Chapter 30: Back in Time
Dirt dirt dirt ~
The jeep roared and quickly came to 13 10th Street.
Squeak~
Stopped.
Bang bang!
There are still many mutant rats here, and after a group of soldiers got out of the car, they raised their guns and shot wildly at the mutant rats nearby, and after a while, they scattered a lot of rats with killing and scare.
Wang Pojun strode down from the car, couldn't wait to rush to the door of Lin Fan's house, kicked the wooden door that had already been broken, and rushed to the back room.
Mr. Yao and Wang Yanran followed closely behind.
Boom!
The door of the inner room was also kicked and smashed by Wang Pojun, and more than a dozen big mice hidden in the house instantly rushed towards Wang Pojun with red eyes.
"Get out!"
Wang Pojun shouted angrily, and the sound was rolling, and he scared these rats into scurrying with sound alone, and they got under the bed one after another.
The room was not big, and Wang Pojun swept the situation in the house at a glance.
Bloodstains, corpses, severed limbs, wreckage.
Leon and his eleven younger brothers were all here.
The mutant rats have left too many indescribable marks on them.
Mr. Yao appeared behind Wang Pojun, saw the situation in the house clearly, and gasped, "Hiss!" This ......"
However, Wang Yanran breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I didn't see my cousin's clothes." β
Wang Pojun didn't feel at ease, he stepped into the room expressionlessly, and walked directly to the broken wooden bed.
Boom!
Wang Pojun pulled the wooden bed away, hit the wall behind it and smashed it.
And the two bodies hidden under the bed were also exposed.
Likewise not humanoid.
There are also many large and small rat holes next to the corpse.
"Wang Teng and Laifu ......" Wang Yanran's eyes widened, and she recognized the clothes of the two people.
Wang Pojun's eyes turned red instantly, he clenched his fists, his green muscles burst out, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "Ahhhh I will cut him with a thousand swords, and I will suffer all the pain of this world!! β
That expression, as if it was not his nephew who died, but his father and mother.
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A little earlier, the murderer Lin Fan was walking vigilantly down the street - he was about to go to Broadcom's house to complete his previous plan.
Broadcom must be found, otherwise Lin Fan really doesn't know how to break the game.
At this time, Lin Fan's dress had changed greatly.
- Covered in blood, wearing a bulletproof vest on his upper body, underarm pouches under his armpits, a clean brown gown over his body, a pair of old sneakers on his feet, and a pair of jeans washed white by acid rain and rain on his legs.
The package also turned into a large backpack, and the pan got stuck on the backpack.
After escaping from the battlefield where the brave won on the narrow road, Lin Fan was really uncomfortable covered in blood, and finally jumped over the wall and entered a courtyard.
This yard is a big family, the owner is already cold, Lin Fan helped him take revenge, and then borrowed water from his house to scrub off the blood stains, and borrowed this outfit from his house.
Lin Fan really borrowed it instead of stealing it, because he asked the owner who was lying in the yard, and the owner did not object.
Lin Fanna's heart is at ease.
This street is very quiet, there are no rats and no people, Lin Fan held the necklace on his chest as he walked, thinking: Why is this necklace that is good at pitting people useless when he met the Rat King just now!?
Otherwise, he couldn't have been so embarrassed, chased by the ferocious F-class monster for three whole streets.
It's long overdue for a heavenly justice to kill the Golden Retriever Rat King.
After thinking about it, Lin Fan couldn't think of a reason, and in the end he could only guess a conclusion: this chain might only be useful for ordinary beasts and ordinary people.
However, this is not worthy of its identity in orange, Lin Fan shook his head and guessed again: Maybe the ability of this chain is directly related to the strength of himself or Murphy.
"Oh, don't guess, the necklace is just an external force, and if you want to live, you can only rely on your own strength. Psychological dependence on necklaces is inherently incorrect! β
Lin Fan scratched his head, simply didn't want to think about it, and concentrated on hurrying.
Passing by a street corner, Lin Fan first listened attentively, found that there was no abnormal sound, and then stretched out his head to explore the way, and found that it was indeed safe.
He has been so careful and cautious all the way.
First, he was afraid that if he encountered mutant rats, the battle would cause unnecessary trouble.
Second, he was afraid of meeting Wang Yanran, and now that there is no truck to travel, Lin Fan can't outrun a quasi-martial artist.
Very good, Lin Fan was very lucky, he did not meet the mutant mouse or Wang Yanran.
Thundered!
Suddenly, the earth shook, Lin Fan's body shook and almost fell, and then his buttocks were violently impacted, and the whole person flew up like a cloud.
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Lin Fanren couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood when he flew in the air, his ass was numb, and he couldn't even feel that he had an ass.
At this moment, Lin Fan thought of a movie he had watched in his previous life - couldn't it be that my ass was hanging on a tree??!
Lin Fan subconsciously looked down, fortunately, the lower half of his body was still there.
But the pot he had been carrying had cracked, and it had become two halves that flew in the air like him, getting farther and farther away from him.
At this time, Lin Fan realized that the pot sacrificed himself to save his life, otherwise it should have been his ass that was split in half.
Boom!
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Lin Fan fell to the ground, and his body rolled several times along the inertia.
This series of accidents happened too quickly, so fast that Lin Fan didn't understand what happened after he vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Then he forcibly stabilized his body, half-squatted on the ground, and slammed in the direction where he was flying, and the [Caimen Rifle] had already appeared out of thin air in his hand, and held it tightly.
Then Lin Fan was stunned because he saw a mouse.
A very unsimple mouseβthe size of a calf, with supple golden fur, and a remarkable appearance at first sight.
Coincidentally, at this time, a ray of sunlight fell from the sky and hit the body of the big mouse, and its hair shone with golden light, like a king.
Lin Fan's spirit was a little trance, and time seemed to go backwards.
"! Another Rat King?! β
Lin Fan came back to his senses, and the whole person turned into an emoji of "you are trolling a horse and teasing me".
The Golden Retriever Rat King didn't give Lin Fan time to consume the shock, it rushed towards Lin Fan at an extremely fast speed.
Bang bang!
Lin Fan clenched the Caimen rifle and shot wildly, but this rat king was obviously in a state of total victory, and the dodge was full, and Lin Fan could only shoot once with three or five shots, all of which deviated from the point.
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Sporadic damage floated from the Rat King's head, but compared to its more than 1,000 HP, the bullets almost didn't do any damage to it.
Lin Fan looked at the rat king who was approaching quickly, and his whole scalp almost exploded.
At level 7, he faced a heyday F-level rat king alone, and had little chance of winning. There was no weakness for him to sneak up, he couldn't see any hope of victory, and he could even smell the darkness of death.
The smell was creepy.
Boom!
An unremarkable fist suddenly came from the sky and smashed into the rat king's waist unremarkably.
"Squeak~Ang~"
The Rat King screamed, and his hooves stopped, unable to take a single step forward.
The other unremarkable hand grabbed the rat king's head and snapped it.
Click~
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The Rat King's life is reduced to zero, and he is directly killed.
[EXP +36]
A system prompt floated out in front of Lin Fan's eyes, but he didn't care about this experience anymore, he suddenly looked up at the owner of that hand, and then his face burst out with joy.
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Street Essay:
Finally, it's recommended, and the knife can be put down