"Is this just going to be some?" Fu Nian raised an eyebrow.

"Actually, this is not difficult, and anyone who knows a little bit about cars will do it." Wen Wanrou was a little uncomfortable when she was looked at by Fu Nian, but her heart was beautiful, and she seemed to have found her use in the last days.

"What else would you do?"

"I can also do car modification, car film... By the way, I can fly planes. "Wen Wanrou once studied at the Air Force Academy for a period of time, although she has never been to the sky, but she has also practiced many times in the simulated warehouse.

Fu Nian stared at her eyes for a long time, and then said, "Get in the car?" ”

"Huh?"

Wen Wanrou was stunned.

"I'll think about it, see that you're pitiful, and I'll take you for a while."

Wen Wanrou smiled, and the smile was beautiful.

"Don't be so happy yet, in the future, you can cook the food and wash the clothes, which will be counted as my reward for protecting you." Fu Nian immediately poured a basin of cold water and added: "Also, you have to teach me your starting skills." ”

"No problem." Wen Wanrou agreed very decisively.

An agreement was reached to bring all the food to Escalade, and just as the train was about to leave, a sudden clattering sound caught Fu Nian's attention.

A sense of crisis came to mind, the car body shook, Fu Nian had a bad premonition, and quickly reversed.

The cement layer was lifted, and a mutated pangolin with a huge elephant-like body jumped out of where Escalade had stopped and immediately crashed into Escalade.

With a loud bang, the front of the car directly sank in, and the huge impact force made Fu Nian, who had not had time to wear a seat belt, directly plant his head on the steering wheel.

And Wen Wanrou's forehead was broken.

Whoops!

Seeing that the blow was unsuccessful, the iron bump-like thing was still buzzing, and the mutated pangolin was angry, and its front body stood up and leaned forward, and its whole body smashed on the Escalade.

The windshield in front of the car suddenly shattered, and the sharp claws slapped directly towards Fu Nian.

Fu Nian's head left the steering wheel, and he quickly pulled out the hunter strapped to his calf, blocking in front of him.

Stop!

Whoever is cut off on weekdays, the hunting god who sharpens iron like mud can't break the scales on the claws of the pangolin.

Seeing this, Fu Nian's head immediately shrank, and his whole body curled up in the small space under the steering wheel. The sharp claws were not blocked by obstacles, and one claw slapped on the driver's seat, grabbing three deep paw prints, revealing the fiber cotton and alloy inside.

"Get out!" Fu Nian yelled at Wen Wanrou, only to see that after the pangolin saw Fu Nian's figure disappearing, he roared silently, and slapped his claws at Wen Wanrou of the co-pilot again.

The whistling wind came in her ears, looking at the sharp claws, Wen Wanrou's soul was almost frightened out, after hearing Fu Nian's roar and reacting, Wen Wanrou hurriedly opened the lock of the car door and prepared to go down, but found that the car lock was broken, and she couldn't open it.

"Damn it!" Fu Nian gritted his teeth, grabbed his gentle feet with both hands and pulled them down, and said at the same time: "Get down!" ”

Finding that the car door couldn't be opened, Wen Wanrou was frightened, where did she react.

Woohoo!

The co-pilot's seat was directly slapped into two pieces by the waist, and the alloy inside was also scratched by the claws.

Fortunately, Fu Nian's strength was strong enough, and when the claws were about to slap on Wen Wanrou's head, he tore her off the seat in advance.

As a result, her broken forehead caused a secondary injury, and her left cheek was splashed on the broken glass under the seat, opening a tiny wound.

Fu Nian glanced at the co-pilot's seat, and was immediately shocked, only a third-level mutant beast had such great strength.

But since it was a third-level mutant beast, why didn't its eyes turn purple, but red?

Fu Nian kicked open the door on his side, and rolled out of the car with Wen Wanrou in his arms.

Bang!

The mutated pangolin jumped and landed heavily on the front cover of the car, and the entire Escalade shook directly and warped.

The pangolin made a few more jumps until the engine sound died down, and then stopped satisfied.

But he didn't know that Fu Nian's face was gloomy, and his killing intent was everywhere.

It's unforgivable to finally find a car, but it was ruined by you, a brute.

"Die!"

Pull out the gun, raise the gun, aim, shoot, the whole set of actions in one go.

Three bullets fired in succession, hitting the head of the mutant pangolin.

"How is that possible?"

Fu Nian underestimated the sturdiness of the pangolin's scales, and the bullet was embedded in the flesh of the scales, and it could no longer get in.

"What level of mutant beast is this? Not even a bullet can get in! Wen Wanrou exclaimed.

"I'm in trouble." Only mutant beasts that have reached level four cannot be hit by bullets, so Fu Nian temporarily guessed that the level of this mutant pangolin was level four.

"You hide first." Fu Nian said.

"That's... Then you be careful. Wen Wansoft pursed her lips, she knew that continuing to stay here would not help Fu Nian, but might become a burden. He turned around and ran back to the bell tower.

Fu Nian's three shots angered the pangolin, and his dark red eyes stared at Fu Nian, let out a silent roar, and crashed straight into it.

Fu Nian put away the pistol, took out the hunter, leaned forward, skimmed his left leg back, made a starting position, and adjusted his breathing.

At the moment when the mutant pangolin collided, it took a leap, and its body rotated 360 degrees in the air and landed on the pangolin's head. Taking advantage of this gap, the Hunter God in Fu Nian's hand stabbed hard at its head.

With this thorn, Fu Nian used all the strength of his body to deal with it completely as a fourth-level mutant beast.

The Hunter's blade sank completely into the pangolin's head, as the turquoise liquid squirted out and splashed Fu Nian's body.

Fu Nian found that in addition to the defense of a fourth-level mutant beast, the overall strength of this mutant pangolin should be at the third level.

The pangolin did not die immediately, but spun in circles on the spot, and the claws that could not touch the head waved desperately on the head, and at the same time shook the body, trying to drive Fu Nian off the head like a fly.

But Fu Nian was like an appendage, holding the handle of the knife and pressing it hard, then twisting, pulling it out and inserting it again.

In just a few seconds, the mutant pangolin, which was still violently charging just now, completely died with Fu Nian's action, and fell to the ground with a bang.

“... Are you okay? Wen Wanrou trotted over, wanting to call Fu Nian's name, but she didn't know what Fu Nian's name was.

"No... It's okay. Fu Nian tumbled down from the pangolin's corpse, panting for air as he wiped away the turquoise liquid splashed on his face.

"Give." Wen Wanrou handed over the tissue.

Fu Nian took it silently, the paper towel is almost everywhere, and you can find a pack if you flip through a random house, so I don't feel surprised.

Lay on the ground for a while.

Fu Nian climbed up, rubbed his chest, and shifted his gaze to the dead mutant pangolin.

"It seems to have something hidden in its head?"