Chapter 287: Each has a ghost

A speeding minivan rushes left and right on the not spacious road, and when the ruffian-looking guys along the road want to step forward to stop them, when they see the black rags floating on the car window, they will subconsciously retreat to the side of the road, and the scolding on their lips is contrary to the respectful demeanor on the surface - in Tianjing City, a cloth towel embroidered with eagles like this can be replaced by a small boss of a first-class supermarket!

The thick tires of the car drove through a puddle and splashed a large puddle of muddy water, and Huang Tianguo, who was on the outermost edge of the warehouse, ignored the half fat butt that was still hanging outside the car, he grabbed the handle of the car with both hands, and sharply urged the cab: "Hurry up!" Hurry up again!! ”

There was no space in the cargo compartment crowded by two rows of ragged civilians, but no matter how crowded they were with each other, the one who was placed on the lap of the crowd was always well cared for, it was an old man, judging from his face alone, at least nearly sixty years old, at this time he did not look very good, the remaining blood stains at the corners of his mouth were particularly obvious under the pale complexion, and on his left chest, there was a broken arrow, and in the dim carriage, only the blood from the wound could be faintly seen to have coagulated.

Just half an hour ago, hundreds of civilians who were forcibly brought to the giant wall of the Fifth Ring Road were finally driven out of madness by the weight of fate, and the sudden riot not only caused the soldiers who were guarding them to lose several people for a while, but also disrupted the plans of Shao Benchu and others on the giant wall, and the worried Huang Tianguo ran down the city desperately, but still could not stop his father's attack - the arrow shot out of nowhere pierced the old man's chest!

If it weren't for Shao Benchu's use of telekinetic power to control the backfilling of the blood bottle at the critical moment, I believe that there would already be an extra corpse in the carriage now!

It was too late to fight with the Ouyang family's descendant general, and it was too late to stop to treat Huang Tianguo's father, because, from a loud noise from far away and Jun Yiyang's complicated expression, Shao Benchu learned that something had happened in Chengtian Supermarket!

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"The car is driving too fast, Xiao Guoguo's father is so seriously injured that he can't stand the ......bumps" The big man Yao Bin leaned against the side of the cab, he tried to lean his body outward, so as to give the driver and Shao Benchu more space, obviously, these efforts were in vain, the old man who drove was almost hanging in the air against the door, fortunately, at this time, Tianjing City had just started the 'street sweeping' task, there were not many convoys passing on the road, plus the eagle cloth hanging outside the car, he stepped on the accelerator all the way as a fulcrum.

Shao Benchu, who was squeezed in the middle, was also uncomfortable, but no one would pay attention to his situation at the moment, he just wanted to go back quickly, back to the supermarket, and hope to see that guy again!

Xu was annoyed by Yao Bin, who had never said much, and Shao Benchu was also tired of it: "The arrow on his father's body is not something that anyone can get, at first glance it is military supplies, I have paid attention to it before, no one among these civilians has ever held a bow and arrow, and what is more interesting is that among the more than 600 people, only his father was shot, and he shot so fatally!" ”

"What do you mean?" Yao Bin is a good hand at work, but once he uses his brain, he will scratch his ears and cheeks, especially in the face of the guy in front of him, the big man is stunned in his heart.

"Someone needs his dad, who died right under our noses at that time! So as to stimulate the ferocity of the little fat man, and then fight with the people of the Ouyang family through our hands! Shao Benchu looked at the latest version of the map in his hand, while checking the route, and at the same time silently calculated how long it would take to arrive......

In the violently bumpy cab, he subconsciously clenched a piece of rough black wood, if it wasn't for special observation, everyone would think that this was an ordinary rotten wood, but if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the streamer that crosses the black wood texture from time to time is so mysterious......

One of the four auxiliary materials for repairing the Book of Heaven, gloomy wood, was carried by Shao Benchu from beginning to end, and was not handed over to Xiao Quan along with other materials!

His eyes began to blur with the scenery that kept flying backwards, and after the catastrophe woke up, it seemed that he had been lowering his head and drawing talismans, and his brows were tightly locked at this time, as if he was locked up in the sky there......

You guy!

It's going to be fine!

Be sure to wait for me to come back!

Certain!

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Tianjing City, the old residence of the Wu family.

Wu Taibo, who was also in a wheelchair, looked so weak, he gently rubbed the soft cushion on his knees with his hands covered with pale skin, and some cloudy eyes seemed to have no luster under the drooping eyelids, especially the pair of deep sunken eye bags, making his whole person like a dead bone of a dying wood.

But in the Wu family, no one dared to disobey this old man!

As for the heroes out there who are trying to or have already put into action, it often doesn't take long for them to receive an invitation from death......

Just like the abandoned deserted garden in front of Wu Taibo, the grass is green, and the wind is whimpering......

Since that day, after Xiao Quan broke through the sixth-level killing here, leaving the ground full of devastation, Wu Taibo stopped the application of the people below to restore the forest garden, he often sat in this deserted garden for a day, without saying a word, leaving only the old servant who seemed to be mute behind him.

"The supermarket is now being blown up, and I still insist on getting the kid back, but several directors at Camp 2 have been waiting for the test samples." The old servant leaned over and said without hurrying or slowing.

Wu Taibo didn't seem to hear the servant's report, he was still squinting at the old man, calmly and indifferently looking into the distance - behind the layers of fog, it was the highest mountain in Tianjing City, the Purple Mountain!

Years of service let the old servant know that his words just now made the master unhappy, so he continued to say slowly: "It has been arranged, and the people of the first family are also with them, and the child can't lose it." ”

After being silent for a while, Wu Taibo slowly opened his eyes, and his eyeballs densely covered with yellow spots began to tighten slightly, and then enlarged, and two beams of light bloomed from them: "Your arrangement is right, keep an eye on it!" After reaching level six, I saw how many times he could go crazy! If, in the end, he is not dead and can be stabilized, then we can move our old arms and legs! ”

"Alas......" The old servant sighed when he heard this, and after he stopped talking for a while, he nodded helplessly, took a few steps back, and disappeared into the deserted garden......

"Squeak, squeak......" Wu Taibo slowly raised his head, and his spine made a burst like rust.

He didn't stop until his eyes could look up completely, and the 'creaking' sound stopped abruptly.

"My patience is abundant," Wu Taibo looked at the Purple Mountain in the distance with an expressionless face, and muttered, "I hope you can be a little more patient!" ”

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Somewhere in the city of Tenkyo.

In the darkness, a muffled voice came out: "Notify all departments of the Bright Army!" Be sure to track Xiao Quan's location in real time! The envoys did their best to guide him to the west of the city, and it was best to have a conflict with Ouyang, waiting for an opportunity to create contradictions, expand contradictions, and then observe! ”

There was a pause for a long time, and there seemed to be no response in the room, but the speaker knew that the people crawling at his feet were waiting for his final orders.

"This is the optimal plan," the owner of the voice continued to give orders, "The backup plan is to lead him to the north of the city, the latest news report, Han Wuji is taking care of his daughter at home, so, I order!" If the backup plan is activated, then let Han Wuji make a move against Xiao Quan no matter what! ”

"Finally! If none of the above plans come to fruition, then get rid of his companions! The voice speaker roared, "Now! Get started! ”

There was no loud promise, no military orders shouted, and of course, no inspiring pre-war mobilization, like the old silent films, where small commotions came from the darkness and soon fell silent again.

It seems that here, from the past to the present, has always been a darkness, a darkness that chooses people to eat......

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Tiandu, Forbidden City, Taihe Palace!

A three-dimensional virtual image was suspended in mid-air, Xiao Quan in the image was staggering naked on a path, and the long sword that was dragged by him by his side no longer had its own orange light, on the contrary, Xiao Quan's tiger's mouth holding the sword faintly emitted wisps of black smoke!

Behind him, there was a crowd of shadows following him......

Xiao Quan's eyes in the image are like ink, and as he picks up his sword from time to time, there are mutilated corpses splashed on both sides of the road, and when he looks behind him, it is actually a bloody road of killing!

"You don't care about the rules of breaking with the surname Gao! You don't care if the monkey gets the main artifact! Now, this waste weapon soul master has also fallen into the devil! Hahaha! The old man who was trapped on the dragon chair slapped his legs and shouted, his emaciated and old face seemed to be covered with a veil, and he couldn't see it really, he suddenly stood up and looked up to the sky and roared, "Lord Dominance! What the hell are you going to do?! ”

"What for...... Do...... What the...... "The ...... of the end kept echoing throughout the hall, as if countless people were repeating these words at the same time.

The old man who took a few breaths suddenly stiffened, he seemed to think of something, as if he understood, only to see him sit back on the dragon chair, splashing dust all over the ground, and the stump hand that was flush with the tail finger hung weakly on his lap: "I understand...... I see, I see...... That's ......."

After a few pauses, he saw him looking at Xiao Quan, who was still moving forward in the image, and said with resentment: "Waste like you is enchanted, and in the end it becomes a machine at most, which is very useful than those machines that can only make dung, but so what?" Want to be the strongest? Ha ha! I'm laughing to death! “

"The rules are already full of holes, and it will be sooner or later when the Protoss comes! It's better if they're all enchanted! I'll be able to get more nourishment then! The more the old man talked, the more crazy he became, and the more he talked, the happier he became.

"Hahahaha......" The accent of the Janjawe, which was stronger than a while, echoed in the empty hall, and the lights of the giant candles scattered in all corners swayed in laughter, like frightened rabbits......

(End of chapter)