Chapter 8: The First Battle
"It's really ......" Ji Qiu shook his head, looking at the other party's gradually descending figure a little speechlessly, judging from the position shown above, he should be heading towards the first floor.
The elevator descended very quickly, but in five or six seconds, the displayed position was already on the third floor, and it was estimated that in a while, this guy would arrive in the lobby, and it would be a little difficult to intercept him at that time.
Now that you know that the other party's target is this guy, you should be able to figure out the purpose of the werewolves by catching him. With this in mind, Ji Qiu paused and turned to look around.
On the right side of the corridor is the main street, where there is only a row of protective walls more than a meter high, so that an ordinary adult can poke his upper body out of the building to see the scenery of the community outside the apartment. Ji Qiu thought about it, then stretched out his hand and pressed the top railing of the protective wall, and after feeling the bearing force of the lower railing, he grabbed the railing with both hands, and with a hard support, he flipped over and turned his body to the outside of the floor.
It was about nine meters from the first floor, his hands were on the railing, supporting the weight of his whole body, and there was no support in the air under his feet, and the cold wind was blowing by him, making him feel like he was falling from a height.
At the moment when he climbed out, a burst of gunfire suddenly came from the lobby downstairs.
Ji Qiu looked stunned, he suddenly remembered that when he came up just now, he heard a burst of gunshots. And the three werewolves who climbed up from behind before obviously didn't have guns, and as for the young man, judging from his running movements, it didn't look like he was carrying a medium-sized firearm.
“… It seems that there are other people here" quickly came to this result in his mind, Ji Qiu decisively gave up the method of hanging on the water pipe, he shrunk his shoulders, and suddenly his hands were loosened, and the whole person suddenly fell down against the outer wall.
Boom!
As he landed on the next floor, he reached forward and grabbed it steadily, firmly on the outer railing of the lower floor. Then he steadied himself, and when the falling momentum was gone, he let go of his hands again and fell to the next level again......
Like a bungee jump that stopped suddenly, after a few times, he completely let go of his hands, leaned over from the sky, and fell to the ground.
Boom!
Before he could get up, a sound came from behind him, and a strong wind suddenly hit the back of his head, Ji Qiu subconsciously pounced on the right, and felt a dazzling headlight flickering in front of him, mixed with a piercing engine roar, followed by a loud bang, a figure was knocked out fiercely, tumbling over his head for five or six meters, falling heavily on the ground, and rolling out of the way.
The black body elegantly drew an arc on the road, and then slammed open the gate of the community with a bang, and galloped into the distance. Ji Qiu raised his head and happened to see the side face of a woman in the main driver's seat.
"She's ......" Ji Qiu frowned, and suddenly remembered that this guy seemed to be the female vampire who fought with the werewolves in the subway station a few days ago.
The young man who had just run downstairs was sitting in the passenger seat next to her, and the two of them gradually disappeared from his field of vision as the tail lights flashed.
"Not only werewolves, but the blood clan is also looking for this guy...... Ji Qiu secretly thought, "Or rather, this guy was originally from the blood clan." Thinking about it, he stood up and looked around, only to see that the body of the person who had been knocked away just now suddenly trembled, and then slowly stood up.
"Huh?" When the other party raised his head, Ji Qiu realized that this person was the man who nodded at him at the elevator in the lobby before, but at this time, his shirt had been taken off cleanly, revealing a slightly emaciated muscle.
The man straightened the few strands of hair on his head, and turned around, as if he had just found Ji Qiu standing not far away, he paused, and then suddenly opened his mouth and smiled, the same friendly smile as before, the difference is that the man's originally white teeth are now stained with some kind of rich bright red liquid, and one drop after another is salivating down with the corners of his mouth, as if he has just eaten some kind of meat not long ago, and the originally kind smile seems to be a little more hideous out of thin air at first glance.
He just looked at Ji Qiu like this, his eyes were blazing, as if he was looking at some delicious food, he opened his mouth and licked the corners of his lips, and strode over.
Bang!
Ji Qiu raised his hand and shot out, but saw the man's upper body tremble, like a snake head that suddenly swayed, and he easily dodged the bullet with just one shake.
Bang bang!
Holding the gun in his right hand and unloading the magazine in his left hand, Ji Qiu quickly retreated as he poured out the bullets.
With a snort, the five fingers of the man's hands suddenly opened, and the nails seemed to be extended a lot in an instant, and then flew vertically, Ji Qiu saw the afterimage in front of him flash a few times, as if a free arc flashed in front of him, and rushed to his side, and a palm suddenly poked out, covering his face.
Ji Qiu bowed back, turned the muzzle of the gun at the same time, and just wanted to pull the trigger, the other party happened to grab the handle of the gun with one claw, and pressed it hard, pressing the muzzle away from his direction.
The bullet was fired, the man turned sideways, and pinched his five fingers in a hook shape, as if pinching iron clay, and with a few creaky sounds, the aluminum handle was actually pinched by him and changed its shape.
Bang!
A few more bullets were fired, just hitting the deformed barrel, and at the same time the two sides dragged each other back, and the barrel couldn't bear it, with a loud bang, the middle of the tube burst directly, and the force in their hands suddenly emptied, and both of them couldn't help but retreat.
A piece of broken iron splashed past, cutting a slender bloodshot on Ji Qiu's face, he turned his head, stepped forward, turned around and smashed a back swing into the man's ribs, and at the same time, with a flick of his right hand, he threw the remaining half of the gun in his hand.
The man raised his arm to block Ji Qiu's kick, knocked his forehead forward hard, knocked the gun handle directly away, and then grabbed Ji Qiu's calf with a backhand.
Turning around and retracting his legs, Ji Qiu's hind feet staggered, his five toes tightened, and his feet rushed forward violently, accompanied by the violent friction sound of the soles, he opened his shoulders, and his left arm retracted his waist, making a fist-like rapid explosion, like a solid wood gun that suddenly stabbed out, and stabbed towards the man's throat.
The man deflected his waist, pulled out his back fist, and threw it forward, facing Ji Qiu's fist.
Boom!
The two sides collided with each other's fists, but there was a sound like the impact of weapons, Ji Qiu only felt that the opponent's hand bones were as hard as steel, and the collision made his hand bones hurt, so he hurriedly avoided it sideways, took another step under his feet, raised his back hand with the momentum, and slapped his palms down from top to bottom.
The man finished punching each other, but he didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, and leisurely withdrew his hand to block up, blocking Ji Qiu's palm, and then turned his wrist and grabbed his arm.
The other party's nails were as sharp as sharp thorns, Ji Qiu didn't want to be caught by him, so he hurriedly flipped his wrist, retracted his right hand into the cuff, and hit his left hand again, and slammed his palm to his face from bottom to top, and at the same time poked his foot and kicked it up, shoveling towards the inside of his knee.
Seeing this, the man bent down and stepped back, shielded the door with both hands, blocked Ji Qiu's falling palm with his forearm, and at the same time slammed his right leg and kicked it over with the same fierce.
Boom!
The legs of both sides fought hard, and there was another muffled sound, but Ji Qiu did not retreat this time, but the man's foot was in pain, only to feel that the leg bone was broken by this blow, and his body suddenly lost his balance, and he fell backwards when he tilted.
Seeing this, Ji Qiu didn't say a word, shrugged his hands, and directly covered his head.