If you rewind the time to a few minutes ago.

Uncle Li's family, who were hiding in the basement, heard the word "wanderer" and were so frightened that they couldn't speak anymore, and the three of them shrank in the innermost corner of the basement, and could only silently close their eyes and pray to the sky, hoping that this endless disaster would pass as soon as possible.

The little worm glanced at the turtledove, and she saw the idea in the turtledove's eyes that she had figured out, so the little worm asked the turtledove:

"Are you ready?"

"Always be ready," Ikaruga replied casually with a smile, "Whoever made you the eldest sister, you can do whatever you want." ”

After speaking, the turtledove opened the entrance of the basement with his hand, just now Uncle Li felt strange when he listened to the conversation between the two, I don't know what the two young people are preparing, at this moment seeing that the turtledove has done such an unreasonable thing, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and wanted to stop the turtledove:

"There are monsters everywhere outside, you two must not go out!"

"Don't worry, Uncle Li," the worm pretended to pat Uncle Li on the shoulder, "We know what we're doing, just hide it here." ”

Uncle Li was stunned by the little worm, he looked at the little worm suspiciously, and then looked at the turtledove that had already walked out of the basement, thinking to himself, do you really know what you are doing?

Turtledoves and bugs really know.

Although the two of them did not have a very good impression of the abandoned city, the appearance of Uncle Li's family made these two young people with hotter hearts inexplicably welling up with the idea of doing something, of course, the little insect is more "hot", and the turtledove belongs to the kind of "dark heat".

No matter how the human world collapses, no matter how bad the living environment is, the good side of human nature will never be completely extinguished, although there are bad people everywhere, but there are also good people, and with this alone, turtledoves and insects can't ignore the disasters that happen in front of them.

Maybe there are only a dozen or so people in the entire abandoned city, or even a few good people like Uncle Li's family, but that's enough for turtledoves and bugs.

……

Most of the humanoid monsters had already followed in the footsteps of the two-headed wanderer, rushing into the crowd of the patrol, killing them on a spree.

Rushing out of the basement where Uncle Li's family was hiding, the turtledove and the little worm were immediately exposed to the vision of the remaining dozen or so humanoid monsters, screaming wildly, and found that the two young people's humanoid monsters were like sharp arrows from all directions.

As soon as she closed and opened, the insect's eyes were already glowing with a layer of silvery-white reflection, and her two pistols flew up and down around her body, and almost every shot could hit the vital point of the humanoid monster, but the power of the pistol was too small, and it was difficult to effectively kill them except for hitting the eyeballs.

In fact, Bug didn't plan to kill so many humanoid monsters with just two pistols.

"Go save them!"

Taking advantage of the gap in the magazine, the little worm turned his head and shouted loudly to the turtledove, and the turtledove had already found a floor slab in the surrounding ruins, and after weighing it twice, it was quite handy, and he didn't talk much nonsense, and ran forward with the floor slab, because the eldest sister asked him to save people.

The "they" in the worm's mouth refers to the patrol that has been smashed by the two-headed wanderer.

Maybe they don't deal with the patrol very well, but if they want to take out the two wanderers and dozens of humanoid monsters, the two of them can't do it alone, so from the perspective of being humans, the moment these monsters appear, they and the patrol become temporary allies.

Shoot a man before a horse, capture a thief before capture the king.

A dozen humanoid monsters stood in the way, and the turtledove rushed out of the ruins with the slab unimpeded, and he spotted a wanderer who was about to attack the patrol leader with his long tongue, and jumped up on the slope, slammed the slab open and slapped it on its ugly head.

The little worm obviously noticed this side too, and she was afraid that the turtledove might not be too late, so she fired several shots to relieve the patrol captain first, but in this way, the situation on her own side was a little more critical.

A dozen humanoid monsters are not a dozen chickens, and the little worm is not carrying Miss Puff, two pistols are not enough for her to have the firepower to suppress so many humanoid monsters, except for the three or four humanoid monsters that were killed by her eyeballs, the rest are gradually shrinking the encirclement, and one is even only five meters away from the little worm.

On the other side, the turtledove has already succeeded.

"Smack!"

With a loud bang, the huge, heavy floor slab slapped unreservedly on the wanderer's side face, and the power of the turtledove in a state of rage was exaggerated, as evidenced by the flying concrete shards.

The wanderer, whose head was slapped to the flesh and blood, fled in panic, its footsteps staggering, and before it had escaped a few steps, it fell headlong to the side of the road, its legs stomping wildly, apparently stunned.

I don't know where the turtledove got a meter-long threaded steel bar, his body was splashed with the blood of wanderers, holding the steel bar in one hand, and the other hand was stroking the right sleeve upward, looking extremely fierce.

Seeing that the turtledove with a fierce gaze was walking towards it step by step, the wanderer who had fallen to the ground kept trying to struggle to escape, its legs and feet were not obeying, and its two claws that were usually used to tear apart its prey were also trembling, and it seemed that the wanderer also had symptoms of "concussion".

A humanoid monster suddenly came out from the side, the reaction speed of the turtledove in a state of rage can be called a pervert, he turned around and grabbed the throat of the humanoid monster, the height and size of one person and one monster are obviously about the same, but the latter was pinched by the turtledove by the neck, and slowly lifted off the ground.

The claws waved wildly, no matter how tough the skin of the madman turtledove was, the sharp claws of the humanoid monster still scratched blood marks on it, but the excessive secretion of adrenaline made the turtledove not feel pain at all, no matter how much the humanoid monster tossed, the turtledove only exerted force little by little with his left hand.

Gradually, the humanoid monster stopped moving, and its cervical vertebrae had been severed by turtledoves, its head hung at its side at an exaggerated angle, and its body lay limply like a loose nightgown.

Throwing away the lifeless corpse of the humanoid monster, the turtledove, still holding the steel bar in his hand, walked to the wanderer's side in two steps, and the unwilling wanderer raised half of his collapsed head, and suddenly opened his round mouthparts, and his long tongue, which was as fast as lightning, wrapped around the turtledove's neck with lightning speed.

The turtledove did not panic, he grabbed the wanderer's barbed tongue so that it could not be tightened, and his right hand was raised high, and then fell down again, and the threaded steel bar immediately "poofed" into the wanderer's pupils, twisted twice and lifted upwards, bringing out a series of bloody hula things.

"Whew!"

This is the roar of a wanderer as he is dying.