410. Robbed

"What ants aren't ants?" The extensive burns on Huo Qianjun's chest and abdomen had destroyed many nerve cells, and he felt very sluggish. He lifted his head and looked at his chest, and there were black and crushed ants.

The ants were busy waving their little tongs to cut through the flesh and skin, leaving with their trophies, and others joining in from afar, as if they were having a dinner.

Shu Qi looked at the army of wriggling ants, and his heart was numb: "Damn, I have cut the flesh on you, and I don't feel it at all?" ”

"Hurry up and find a way to save me! Now is not the time to talk about that. Huo Qianjun endured the sharp pain and turned around, and found that most of the ants on his chest and abdomen were still left, and shouted loudly.

Although the nerve cells on the surface have been destroyed, there are still nerve cells in the deep layers, and when the blades of grass and wounds are squeezed, the pain caused is like a thousand knives stuck into the skin.

"But we don't have lighters on us, otherwise we could have set fire to a garment and burn all the ants to death." Another Chinese man said sadly, shooting himself a way. It was already night, and there were no foreigners lingering on the lawn, otherwise they might have borrowed lighters.

Shu Qi was silent for a while and said, "Why don't you turn around a few more times?" I got rid of a lot of ants just now, and it should be about the same for three or four more times. ”

Everyone can see that this method needs to endure great pain, but maybe it is a feasible way now, it depends on whether Huo Qianjun can make this decision. If they could find a water source, it would be a solution, but the three of them couldn't do that at night.

"Damn! Ahh Huo Qianjun cursed loudly, and immediately rolled over, four or five laps in a row. A large number of ants were crushed to death by his weight. Falling off the body. permeance

Through the blades of grass and experiencing severe pain, he finally got rid of most of the ants, and there were only a few survivors on his chest and abdomen, which was no longer a problem. But the cost was also very severe, and he was already in so much pain that he couldn't stand up. I can't wait to pass out immediately.

Huo Qianjun lifted the corner of his clothes and glanced at those red-black skins, confirming that most of the ants had indeed disappeared, and the remaining ones had been strangled to death by him.

Shu Qi and another person, who were watching this scene not far away, heard the cry like killing a pig, and their hearts trembled, and they could barely feel the sharp pain. They thought to themselves: it seems that it is not 100% safe to stay on the lawn, and the Grim Reaper still has not let them go.

As soon as this thought came to mind, remorse grew in my heart. If I had left with Hoffman not long ago, I might have been in that so-called safe house by now.

Shu Qi shook his head, shook off the regret from his heart, and took a few steps forward to help Huo Qianjun: "You can't lie on the grass now, you have to stand or sit." ”

"Thanks!" Huo Qianjun said weakly, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked like a dead man at night.

"Why don't we get out of here?" Another suggested. The quiet and peaceful lawn didn't look as safe as he thought, and he was annoyed.

Shu Qi said, "No." Los Angeles at night is not like daytime, full of gang forces. If we run into them, we will be even more dangerous, so we should stay here until dawn. ”

Huo Qianjun supported the stay, so the three of them stood on the lawn and stayed up until dawn in the cold wind and dew. It tastes very unpleasant. Coupled with the fact that they had not eaten for more than ten hours, the three of them felt a lot weaker.

Leaving the lawn had become inevitable, and each of them felt that if they didn't eat something, their stiff bodies might not even have the strength to protect themselves. The target is the nearby supermarket trash can. There may be expired but edible-ready food in it.

In the early morning, it was a good time for exercise, and the Americans ran across the lawn from the small street, looking at the down-and-out trio with some surprise. As if to say: Dude, how did you do it, you can't even find a place without dew? The clothes on his body were all wet.

Asking for directions all the way to Los Angeles Natives, the three finally knew how to get to the nearest Walmart supermarket. Upon entering an alley, two tall black men surrounded one after the other, their dark faces smiling ill-intentionedly and holding daggers in their hands.

"Hey! Guys, hand over all the money you have. The black man in front of him shouted loudly, looking at the three of them as if they were looking at sheep.

Shu Qi's height of 1.85 meters is half a head shorter than that of a black man, but after taking a deep breath, he said: "The three of us are wanderers, and we have no money on us, so you have found the wrong target." ”

He immediately guessed that the two robbed blacks might have been guided by death, and that they had to be very careful to avoid the impending death crisis.

"No money? Then get on my knees! Let's search for ourselves, you Asians are cunning and cunning, and some people hide money in their shoes, which causes the money to stink. The black man shouted loudly, and the dagger in his hand waved a few times, looking menacing.

In the face of three frailty-faced, homeless Asians, two blacks were full of confidence and thought that they could be crushed. Although I can't grab the money, it's a lot of fun to watch other people's bodies give in, with unwilling looks in their eyes.

"Do you hear me, you three kneel down for me!" The black man took a step forward, the dagger was only half a meter away from Huo Qianjun, and he could stab it with a stretch of his hand.

"Big guy, I really don't have any money on me, I'll take off all my clothes to show you." Another Chinese had an exaggerated look of panic on his face, and he quickly took off his clothes, pants, and shoes, leaving only a pair of boxers, standing barefoot on the ground.

"Hahaha, for your sake of making me happy, you can get out." The black man pretended to be generous, the tip of the dagger in his hand trembled, and motioned for him to leave, "Didn't you two yellow-skinned monkeys hear me?" ”

Another Chinese picked up his clothes and shoes and left in a panic, leaving only Shu Qi and Huo Qianjun still blocked.

Although Shu Qi felt that his strength was much smaller than usual, he saw that the black man in front of him was sloppy and standing casually, and he was only relying on his natural strong physique, and he had not undergone much training. He roared, "Give me death,! ”

Without waiting for the black man to get angry, Shu Qi grabbed a step, and his movements were amazingly fast. The left hand grabbed the black man's wrist and forced it to release a little, and the right hand snatched the dagger and plunged it into the enemy's chest.

"Ahh The black man stopped abruptly halfway through the screams, and fell to the ground, foaming at the blood, and his body convulsed.

“******!” The black man in the back rushed up and stabbed the dagger into the back of Huo Qianjun's heart, who was standing on the wall. (To be continued.) )