Chapter 160: Gloomy
The old town is a large area with a large number of buildings, many of which are tens of storeys high, surrounded by shopping malls and parks, and other facilities, which were bustling areas before the Great Plague, when there was a lot of people and bustling with people.
Now, there are almost no people in the old city, and hundreds of thousands of people are scattered in this megacity that can accommodate tens of millions of people, like mud and sand entering the sea, and there is not much to be seen.
Qin Tianyuan raised his head and looked at this long-deserted old city, the buildings as far as the eye could see were covered with moss and creepers, and from a distance they looked like real forests.
At the same time, this forest of steel and concrete is even more dangerous, and people are sometimes more terrible than wild beasts.
Xingchen also raised her head to look at the sky, but she looked at the group of standby support helicopters hidden in the clouds, and said lightly, "After you entered the room just now, the signal disappeared for a while. ”
Qin Tianyuan sighed, "This is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." ”
If you want to block the signal on his body, it is not something that ordinary technical means can do, after all, he is now using military technology. There must be a high-power signal jamming device in the villa to achieve this effect.
"The people in this place are really not ordinary people who do death." Qin Tianyuan sneered, no matter what he gained here, this place would definitely be cleaned up after that, because many things here had exceeded the government's bottom line of tolerance.
In the past, you could turn a blind eye and don't know anything. Qin Tianyuan turned around like this, which was equivalent to putting a lot of things in the dark on the bright side.
Because Qin Tianyuan is a law enforcer, his identity is to represent the government and law enforcement agencies, and his operation was monitored throughout the whole process, and everything he saw and heard was directly transmitted back to the command center of the mobile task force.
The darkness hiding in the shadows is directly exposed to the sun, and what awaits them is complete destruction, and no one can keep them, according to the 404 study. Qin Yufeng has been very dissatisfied with the efficiency of the Mobile Task Force recently, and he just needs to find a way to train his subordinates.
The potholed roads are full of potholes filled with sand, and a gust of wind blowing will always raise a cloud of sand and dust, and if you open your mouth a little wider, you can suck two taels of soil for a single breath.
Qin Tianyuan led the group to walk silently on the broken road, and Xingchen followed him and looked up at the sky from time to time. Xia Yan followed behind slowly, his eyes kept rolling, looking around, and behind him were Zhang Beiguo and Baoyuan, staring at Xia Yan while vigilantly observing the surroundings.
The sound of metal colliding sounded, and Qin Tianyuan looked back in amazement, only to see a piece of sand and dust, covering the entire street.
In the dust, an old and overloaded truck roared out of it and ran over the bumpy streets. In the bump, lumps of metal parts splattered out of the semi-enclosed carriage behind, scattered around, and clanged on the ground.
Qin Tianyuan and the others hurriedly hid to the side of the road, and the heavy-duty truck full of vicissitudes flew past them, bringing up a large amount of sand and dust, leaving parts all over the ground, and quickly disappeared into the street.
Before the dust cleared, a dozen thin figures suddenly rushed out of the abandoned buildings on both sides of the road, stumbling and crawling towards the road.
Qin Tianyuan's eyesight was excellent, and he quickly recognized that these people were all children, the oldest was only eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest were seven or eight years old.
All children have a deadly posture, and they will attack the person around them from time to time, pushing each other or sticking out their feet to trip, and at the same time they have to guard against being yin.
Such a scene appeared in the dust, which suddenly made Qin Tianyuan and the others a little stunned, and they didn't know what was going on. Out of caution, several people stood still on the side of the street, quietly watching the children.
Soon these children rushed to the street, and they didn't care about pushing each other, and went straight to the fallen parts, each child was desperately picking up, some parts were too heavy, and the thin children had a hard time holding them, but they refused to throw them away, but ran to the next part in their arms.
At the back of the line was a figure who was extremely thin, wearing a fat coat and covered with dirt that could no longer see its original color. Her long hair was combed with two small pigtails, and she seemed to be a girl.
She fell far behind the group of boys, and did not lean over, but only picked up some very small objects on the road and put them on her clothes.
One of the boys who was picking up on one side was the oldest, a head taller than the other children, wearing a small vest, looking very strong, rampaging through the crowd, not picking up things on the ground, but directly robbing other people.
The boy in the little vest grabbed it for a while, suddenly straightened up, looked at the little girl in the distance, and yelled, "Get out of the way, put down those things." ”
The little girl pursed the corners of her mouth, didn't speak, lowered her head and silently continued to pick up.
The eldest boy seemed to be even more annoyed, and threw down what he was holding, picked up a small stone, and threw it at the little girl.
The stone hit the little girl directly on the forehead, and then fell to the ground, the little girl shook, and then continued to pick up something as if she didn't care, and there was a blood trail on her face that dripped onto the dirt.
Seeing that the stone throwing did not work, the boy rushed straight over, pushed the little girl down, raised his foot and kicked over.
The little girl lay on the ground and did not dodge, holding the things she picked up in her arms, letting the boy beat her, and begging for mercy timidly: "Let me pick up a little, just pick up a little, my mother is still waiting for me to change the dressing ......."
Qin Tianyuan's face sank, and he was about to step forward to pull them away, when a shirtless little boy ran out of the crowd and slammed into the vest boy, knocking him to the ground.
The two men scuffled into a ball, desperately hitting each other with their fists, and even biting with their teeth.
The little girl climbed up, a little overwhelmed, and watched as the boy in the vest took advantage of his size and pressed the topless boy to the ground and beat him.
The little girl looked stunned for a moment, suddenly threw down the things in her arms, pounced on them and wanted to pull the two apart, and begged bitterly: "Let go of Brother Sheng, I won't pick it up, I won't pick it up, please ......"
At this time, someone shouted, "The recycling team is here!" ”
The children who were desperately snatching things blew up their nests, and they didn't care about anything else, and they fled in all directions.
The boy in the vest froze for a moment, then jumped up and ran quickly down the alley on the side of the road, and disappeared in a moment.
The little girl helped Brother Sheng, who was beaten to the ground, and her face was full of tears, "Brother Sheng, let's go quickly......"
Brother Sheng's face was covered with blood, he seemed to be a little confused, he couldn't stand steadily, and the two children hadn't taken a few steps before suddenly seventeen or eighteen young people poured out of the street.
Dressed in a leather jacket with metal spikes, pants full of holes, and carrying a stick, he walked over excitedly.
The head of the man was quite thin and thin, walking three times in a step, as if the wind might blow away at any time, and a pattern was tattooed on his exposed arm.
The thin flower-armed young man glanced around, his triangular eyes were full of cruelty, and he shouted: "I can be regarded as catching it and beating those two little cubs to death." ”
Behind Triangle Eyes, a thug stepped out, smiling at the two children with a metal stick, and kicked them over. He shook the metal stick in his hand, gestured, and held it with both hands, ready to find a comfortable angle to smash it.
The triangular eyes turned to Qin Tianyuan and the others, and took a sip,
"And a few of you, hand over all the things, and let me break my legs again, I am in a good mood today, so I will spare your life."
Qin Tianyuan narrowed his eyes, didn't speak, and silently raised his fist.