Chapter 19: Battle in the City (4)
Now it's time to play the game of car crashing! I can sense that the people are scurrying frantically for buildings to dodge.
Not bad idea, but they ignore a little.
Weapons stored in the car!
There were twelve bombs in the car, and I turned around and ran towards them.
I sensed a man hiding by the window on the second floor of the house on the left in front of me, presumably trying to snipe me with a gun.
I opened the window and pulled the fuse of a bomb.
The moment I passed the house, I quickly threw out the bomb and quickly climbed down.
"Smack".
Arrows flew over my head, followed by an explosion.
That building collapsed.
There are four left.
One by one, I pulled the bombs and threw them on the side of the road, and every time I drove a section, houses collapsed.
The hunters who were hiding in the house saw that the situation could no longer stay and hurriedly evacuated.
Now the closest one to me is hiding in the corner ahead.
I started the car at maximum horsepower and rushed away.
The hunter suddenly came out of the corner and came to the side of the road and shot at me with a shotgun.
I also shot him.
With the result of my close calculations, two speeding arrows collided together.
The hunter had never imagined this, he had always been the sharpshooter in the team, and he could accurately hit the predetermined position with just one glance.
But that skeleton, his archery skills can actually hit a small and fast arrow.
He wanted to escape, but it was too late. The car hit him at a very fast speed as well.
He fell in a pool of blood, and although he could be saved, it was too late.
Everything is being calculated, I have long calculated that this hunter will shoot me with a gun, and he also has very deep marksmanship, otherwise he would not dare to be so hard.
There are three left.
I sensed that one of them was fleeing, but he was fleeing in the wrong direction, and there were skeletons of the entire city.
The skeleton could tear him apart unless he was wearing a robe of refuge.
Then I won't chase him, there are two left.
The two men were gathered together, both on the east side.
I drove east, until I came across a wall.
Those two were behind the wall, but my bomb seemed to have run out!
But it was okay, I got out of the car and threw a heavy object just in time for the throttle position.
The car quickly crashed into that wall, and finally...
With a loud bang, the wall broke, and the car was scrapped.
I took a look at the situation.
The broken stone of the wall overwhelmed the leg of one hunter while the other tried to save him.
"Leave me alone, you go first," Finson shouted to the hunter who had fought to save him.
"Don't say anything, let's go!" said the hunter, gritting his teeth.
"Let's go! the skeleton is already here!" Finson shouted as he turned his head to look at the approaching skeleton.
I picked up the gun.
"Smack".
A bloody hole appeared in the hunter's chest and fell, and Finson watched as the hunter fell, falling in front of him.
Anger filled Finson's brain, and he couldn't believe that there could be such a cruel "man".
"Are you still human!" coaxed Finson.
His sanity began to turn manic.
I shook my head, I had lost my humanity since I became a skeleton. But it does mean that this hunter subconsciously treats me as a human being.
"Why? Why kill someone!" Finson said angrily, his fists clenched, and there was a strong sense of revenge in his heart.
The sky began to be gloomy, and his face was just as gloomy. This time he will not only lose his life, but also his faith.
I am a very adaptable person, and the human world is a place where there is a "law", but the undead world does not. I am a human being, and I will never break the law in the human realm, but in the undead realm I can do what I want.
"What are you doing this for!" Finson felt that the skeleton in front of him was the founder of the union, and he was the only one who had the ability to do this. But he had the impression that the founders were always equal and benevolent representatives (the union advocated character and helped each other).
It was raining lightly, and a drop of rain hit his desperate face. How could he expect this skeleton to let him go! Maybe the founder had had some embarrassing experience and hated humanity because of it.
For what? Actually...
I'm a madman, and my mind has never been bound by morality. I didn't kill anyone before I died, mainly because killing didn't do me any good.
Not only does it take me a lot of time and money to deal with, but I also hurt myself if I am discovered. My actions are in the best interest.
However, if you are a human being, don't think about killing.
Of course, I don't have a throat, it was useless for him to ask all this, I couldn't answer.
Finson closed his eyes in pain, and for a moment he thought of his family, his friends, and his dead friends.
"Come on, let's grab it," Finson's desperate voice came. Revenge or something, you can't complete it in this life.
"Smack".
Finson was shot in the left shoulder.
"Smack".
Finson was shot in the right shoulder.
Finson's eyes widened, he didn't expect the other party to torture him like this, this is not much to think about!
There was a bone-crushing pain in both shoulders, and now he was completely out of his ability to save himself.
Eventually, the skeleton was gone, leaving Finson alone to fend for himself.
I never felt like a good person, I even felt bad, my personality changed since I died.
Before his death, he never violated the law and acted in the highest interest. After death, he began to do as he pleased, and acted in the highest interest.
I was acting in the best interest, and they helped me destroy a whole bunch of skeletons without me having to do it myself.
I ran to where I started, where the hordes of skeletons hadn't left yet.
I went and found the skeletons that had been crushed.
The skeletons of more than 200 skeletons were broken and they lost the power to resist.
After absorbing their dead qi, I felt that the hardness of my skeleton had reached the void of five thousand two hundred years, and the concentration of dead qi had reached more than half a hundred thousand.
It's a pity that my skeleton can only store more than 500,000 at most now, and the remaining more than 1 million dead qi can only be stored here now.
It will take about a week or so for my skeleton to reach 5,200 years.
My skeleton horse has been kept safe in a quiet house.
I found it and rode it back to my house.
Half a day passed, and the sky had become dark.
Gradually, I saw a glimmer of light from my house.
"How can there be light in my house!".
I thought of a possibility, and I became frightened in an instant, and began to approach slowly on the skeleton horse.
The house was surrounded by hunters, several cars were parked around, and a man in the chief's costume walked by.
My drawings, my riches, my loot are gone again today.
I can't go back.
It was still dark, and I rode away silently on my skeleton horse, and no one noticed me.
Next, run to the very center of the world of the dead.