Chapter 379: Escape, Escape

Panting out of the alley, Ilva felt like he had escaped.

While scolding himself for being unlucky, he was already afraid of things, and felt that it was not safe for him to just escape from the alley, so he looked around, and suddenly saw a bus that had started and was about to leave on the opposite side of the road.

After seeing the bus, the little fat man's eyes lit up, and he quickly waved his hand, ran over quickly, and squeezed onto the bus at the fastest speed in his life.

The moment the car door closed, the little fat man's whole person suddenly relaxed, and let out a sigh of relief. He sat down in the aisle between the two rows of seats on the bus.

Coming out of the alley and then into the bus outside, the little fat man felt that his lungs were about to explode after a short sprint of dozens of meters.

But now, he's finally safe for the time being.

Panting and panting on the ground, the little fat man Ilva didn't care about the strange appearance of the people around him looking at him covered in blood.

He took out the money and handed it to the conductor who walked towards him with wary eyes, and the other party took the money, even though he looked a little strange at Ilva, but he didn't say anything more.

Finally, the bus shook slightly, and the scenery outside the window began to slowly recede, and Ilva collapsed as if relieved.

Yes, he has an immortal body and can be resurrected directly no matter how many times he dies.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't fear death.

On the contrary, only people like Little Fat Man who have really experienced death know that when the pain and fear of a person's death come, it is simply not something that ordinary people can bear.

It is precisely because of this that he attaches great importance to his small life, and he does not want to experience the moment of death.

If only it were just an ordinary death.

But the problem is that the little fat man still came back from the dead.

This situation will also magnify the mental and physical pain caused by his death dozens of times.

Every time he thinks of the heart-rending pain that goes deep into his soul, the little fat man can't help but tremble.

Yes, only a person like him who has the ability to resurrect from the dead knows and understands the specific situation.

As for those who only imagine death through the performance of film and television dramas, they are not qualified to talk about him at all.

It is the nature of animals to avoid danger and injury, at least the little fat man who is only 16 years old thinks so.

The bus had already traveled a distance of dozens of meters, and the little fat man didn't want to continue to sit on the dirty floor, so he stood up and tried to find an empty seat.

But at this moment, his gaze directly met the head of the board that had just run out of the alley next to the road.

Seeing the little fat man who got on the bus and drove farther and farther, he hated it so much, but he had just been punched, and he was still weak until now, and there was really no way to chase the bus again.

And the little fat man felt that he was temporarily safe, and he also became arrogant, and directly raised two middle fingers at the head of the alley, and the expression on his face was also full of provocation.

Eventually, the bus drove around a corner, the speed began to increase, and neither of the two could see each other, so the little fat man Ilva sighed and found a place in the corner of the car to sit down.

As soon as he sat down, several passengers next to him looked at him covered in blood, and subconsciously stayed away from him.

The little fat man just looked up at them and grinned, then unzipped his backpack and took a complicated look at the gold ball inside, and then rummaged through his change of clothes.

directly took off the blood-stained black T-shirt on his body, and the little fat man picked out a dark shirt from it and put it on.

Then he used mineral water to scrub away some obvious blood stains on the surface of his skin, and finally reached out and wiped his face, the little fat man felt a lot more comfortable on his body, and the eyes of others were not so strange.

However, there is still a problem, that is, he does not know where the bus he got in a hurry is heading for the time being.

So I had to show a sincere smile again and ask the passengers around me.

After learning that the destination of the bus was Faiyum, the little fat man nodded slightly.

It's not a very long distance from Cairo, and it only takes about an hour and a half to get there at the speed of a bus.

Although there was something just now, this trip plan is basically in vain.

But the little fat man couldn't care about anything else at this time, so he could only think about how he should return to China first.

He didn't know what kind of existence he had provoked, and if not, he wouldn't be as easy as he was at this time.

Just when the little fat man recovered his mood and began to watch the scenery along the way, while heading to Faiyum, on the other side, Bai Leng in the small town north of Faiyum finally slowly woke up.

But at this time, he was covered in pain, and it was accompanied by a tingling itch from time to time, and what was even worse was that he had regained consciousness, but found that he could not control his body at all, and seemed to be paralyzed.

Recalling the scene when he fell from a height of 1,000 or hundreds of meters, Bai Leng also sighed in his heart.

Looking at the scene in front of him, who could only observe the scene through the gap in the eyes of the armored helmet, Bai Leng tried to wake up and restart the armored intelligent control system.

But unfortunately, it seems that because of the severe damage, there is no response at all.

After trying other emergency measures, in the end, Bai Leng could only sadly find that he seemed to be trapped in this tin can.

I have to say that now he lives like a modern steel mummy.

And the most terrible thing is that Bai Leng has found that his body seems to be undergoing some abnormal changes, because he feels that some strange things seem to be growing all over his body, but he can't observe his physical condition well at this time, which makes Bai Leng inevitably feel a little irritable.

"It's about the same now, isn't it? It's almost dark outside. ”

It was a man's voice, spoken in Arabic.

A sudden voice came, which caught a hint of Bai Leng 's attention.

"Well, then let's hide him, I don't think I'll call the police."

While speaking, Bai Leng also suddenly felt as if he was being lifted up by two people and was walking.

Unable to move, he could only listen to the voices of the two men chatting at this time, and then look outside through his helmet.

I found myself being carried out of the house and put on a small tricycle on the street outside.

Then a rag enveloped all his vision.

The owner of the house covered all the power armor of Bethlehem with a cloth, and then greeted his brother, and the two of them got on the tricycle together and headed for the farm a little further outside the town.

(End of chapter)