Chapter 69: The Night of the Escape
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
The sirens of the town's brass horns tore through the otherwise calm night.
The sudden sound of the alarm woke up many people in their dreams.
When people first wake up, their brains are easily confused, and I don't know which guy with a bad brain actually shouts at the siren horn.
"Dead on the street, shouting in the middle of the night, disturbing people's dreams, I will grass you ......" The man was a loud voice, with a fluent "elegant and easy-going", which made Du Yueming, a keyboard master, a little embarrassed.
The huge flesh that grew out of the inn suddenly slapped down on a building in front of it, and the not-so-tall building disappeared in half of it in an instant. The shouting man stood at the broken place wearing only a pair of pants, and the bed was behind him, and a cold wind blew him suddenly sober, looking at the half-disappeared floor in front of him, how dare he shout again Quickly put on his clothes and slipped away.
This scene made Du Yueming's scalp numb, which was not a joke.
The situation is not right, hurry up and retreat.
Du Yueming was about to walk into the bar when suddenly an off-road steam locomotive jumped out of the darkness.
The steam locomotive galloped in, two lights piercing the darkness of the street.
Isn't this the car that Du Yueming and Tonglian drove when they came?
"It's too late to explain, hurry up and get in the car. Du Yueming had already thought of the lines for Tong Lian.
He was overjoyed in his heart, and said that the efficiency of copper refining was really high, and he clearly saw that the hand of this product was still on the thigh of the girl. With this steam locomotive, the odds of survival should be greatly improved.
But the car passed by the bar, and there was no intention of stopping.
Du Yueming saw it clearly, when the locomotive passed by, the copper smelting in the driver's seat would definitely not be wrong.
But this guy didn't care about Du Yueming at all.
Didn't you see it?
Du Yueming shouted loudly, but the locomotive accelerated instead, leaving only Du Yueming with two red tail lights, and after a while, the tail lights disappeared in the night.
Yes......
There was a murmur from the street.
The hordes of wanderers of the wasteland gathered.
The so-called wanderers are zombie-like creatures that move slowly, like walking corpses.
The Wasteland Wanderers are the most difficult creatures in the wasteland, and no one knows how these zombies of the living dead are created, but that's how they exist in the wasteland, feeding on fresh flesh and blood.
The Wasteland Wanderer is at least the strength of a 1st order 9 stars, and the most terrifying thing is that this creature will not be afraid of pain, plus it is active in groups, so it is simply an adventurer's nightmare existence in the vast wasteland. Once hunted by them, if you don't die, you have to shed a layer of skin.
Moreover, there are a lot of fierce beasts mixed in this mighty team of wanderers, which is undoubtedly worse.
Du Yueming immediately gave up the great ideal of justice and saving the watchman town.
In the next second, the picture is as if it is playing at super speed.
Du Yueming ran into the bar with lightning speed, his movements were so fast that he even abandoned the custom, that is, to greet the mother of the bronze sling.
"What's going on outside?" Obviously, the announcement of the brass horn had alarmed the people in the bar, and both the guests and the service staff temporarily put down their important work, and looked at Du Yueming and asked.
"It's a loiterer...... There are also quite a few fierce beasts...... And so big tentacles. Du Yueming gasped and said.
"It's just a wanderer, I've been walking in this wasteland for decades, and it's all trivial. Don't freak out, little brother. This is a bad thing, let me go out to meet them, just to earn some commissions. Said a burly warrior in leather armor armed with a twin axe.
Judging from the momentum, this person belongs to the 2nd order, and he should have advanced for a long time, and his strength on paper may be stronger than Du Yueming.
The people in the bar were not too lively, anyway, they were eating melons, and everyone applauded when Dahan opened his mouth, so he brandished his double axe and rushed out in the cheers of everyone.
Du Yueming didn't say anything, with an expression of "please please".
He returned to the bar, recalling the details of his conversation with the man in his mind.
Within a second of the two-axe warrior rushing out, the burly man rushed back with a swiftness that was extremely inconsistent with his figure, but locked the door tightly, and his face was a look of hell.
Everyone was stunned.
"Don't open the door, don't open the door, it's an army of wanderers, and a tide of beasts, and a mixed dark blood, and ...... It's still so big...... Hell, all the disasters in the wasteland. The Twin Axe Warrior shuddered.
The crowd was in an uproar.
But soon it was quiet again, and the alarm of the brass horn stopped, and there was no sound outside, a dead silence.
"Is it over?" said someone.
"Why don't you open the door and have a look?"
"I don't approve. The Twin Axe Man stopped.
"I said, are your muscles fake? These axes are also fake? Why are you as timid as a mouse?"
"Boy, can you give me another try?" said the big man angrily.
......
There was a lot of talk.
"Don't panic and don't make noise, my door has been equipped with a magic array, whether it is a dark blood, a wanderer or a demonic beast, in short, it can't be easily broken through. And almost everyone here has their own means, and if we unite we will be afraid that those damn monsters will not succeed?" a middle-aged man with a bald hair suddenly stood up. This man has a rich face, and he is the owner of the Watcher's Bar.
This sounded very reasonable, and everyone nodded yes.
Du Yueming did not participate in the army of passers-by, but looked down at the previous newspaper.
There was an extra hole in the newspaper for the author's signature on Dr. Jack's report, and the "chicken" was detained.
What does that man mean by doing this?
Du Yueming unfolded the newspaper and looked back and forth, and after no result, he folded the newspaper again, and he finally saw it.
The pattern of the "chicken" that was deducted framed by the two words on the back page - "second floor".
Du Yueming suddenly realized, and immediately touched the second floor.
Generally speaking, the second floor of the tavern is a private room, which is a place to provide better service.
As soon as I got up to the second floor, I suddenly heard a bang, and the building on the side of the tavern collapsed.
Through the window at the end of the corridor, the giant tentacles rising from the ground made a close-up in Du Yueming's eyes, and the night breeze blowing through the giant touch brought a fishy wind similar to an organ.
Du Yueming felt sick to his stomach. I quickly ran to the other side of the corridor.
On the edge of the window was a Margaret with half a cup left, and a note pressed against the bottom of the cup.
Wasn't this wine still at the bar before?
However, Du Yueming didn't bother to care about this kind of detail, he grabbed the note, and there was only one number written on it - "7".
Is this also the will of 7?
In addition to this, there is a small piece of paper between the note, which is the "chicken" that has been deducted.
Du Yueming didn't know how the round-faced man did it, and he actually made the edges of the pieces of paper so neat, just like a delicate paper-cut.
At this time, I don't know what happened again, and there was a commotion downstairs.
It didn't matter, Du Yueming summoned the fire of fighting energy and burned the pieces of paper into ashes, and then rushed directly into the No. 7 private room.
The door was locked, but it didn't take much effort for Du Yueming, who had cultivated his fighting spirit, to kick it open.
The lights weren't turned off, and there was a heart-shaped bed in the room, where a man and a woman were going on, and it seemed that the indirect commotion outside the bar didn't bother them. Also, no matter how much alarm there is outside, how can it be worth the warmth of this moment?
But Du Yueming broke in so directly, no matter how big his heart was, he couldn't calm down.
The man and the woman looked at Du Yueming, the man clenched his fists, his eyes were enough to kill Du Yueming 100 times, and the woman screamed, pulling the quilt to cover her body to prevent it from going away.
"I'm sorry. Excuse me. In the next just passing by, you continue. Du Yueming smiled awkwardly but politely.
After speaking, in the stunned eyes of the pair of men and women, he opened the window and jumped straight down.