Chapter 8: Absconding
The speed of the bone spear advancing at high speed in front of him began to slow down gradually, and at this moment, Zhang Yang had been hit in the air by this huge impact force, which was dozens of meters high, and in the corner of his eye in mid-air, he could see the bright lights in the village in the distance.
"In a little while, the police should be dispatched, and there is not much time left."
Zhang Yang silently analyzed the current situation, his fingers moved with difficulty as if hooking a string.
"Ahh
The bone spurs on the ground let out a terrible scream, rolling wildly on the ground, with a red blood stain on his back, and the abandoned sand pit was not far away, originally the two houses were less than six meters away from the edge of the sand pit, and the bone spurs rolled this one, but they directly broke through the edge of the sand pit and rolled all the way down.
At the edge of the bunker grows a locust tree with a small arm, which was directly broken by bone spurs, because of the open digging of sand, the edge of the bunker is severely weathered, and many stones and rotten bricks are exposed in the fine sand, revealing sharp stubble, and when the bone spurs roll over here, they directly leave marks on his body.
The vertical height of more than ten meters directly smashed the bone spurs, and after rolling to the bottom of the sand pit, because of the height difference, the surrounding scenery suddenly disappeared, all blocked by the surface, and the only thing that caught the eye was the publicity in mid-air.
Zhang Yang felt that the impact of the bone spear in front of him had been rapidly weakened, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, Zhang Yang's spiritual power was almost exhausted, if there was no protection of spiritual power, if he fell from a height of dozens of meters, Zhang Yang would be disabled if he did not die.
After more than ten seconds, the miserable white vertebrae finally lost power completely, and like a stiff dead snake, it began to fall towards the ground.
"Oops, I'm running out of mental power!"
As the impact of the vertebrae disappears. Zhang Yang's body inevitably fell under the gravity of the earth, and it was getting faster and faster, Zhang Yang tried his best to condense the remaining spiritual power and add a layer of protection to his body.
Crackling, the scenery in front of Zhang Yang swirled for a while, directly knocking down a large patch of corn, smashing a depression in the ground.
"Sss Zhang Yang got up from the ground, his whole body was in some pain, and his feet seemed to be twisted.
The vertebrae, which was more than half a meter long, fell next to Zhang Yang, like a dead snake lying stiffly. Zhang Yang still had a hint of palpitations when he looked at this thing.
"Although I wasted a lot when I was chasing before, such a thing actually almost exhausted the remaining spiritual power, and I still underestimated these mutants."
Fortunately, because of the protection of mental power. Zhang Yang's body was not hurt too much, but there was some pain. Zhang Yang walked out of the cornfield. Stood on the edge of the bunker.
The bone spur struggled to raise his head, and from his point of view, Zhang Yang, who was standing on the edge of the sand pit, was just forming a straight line with the moon in the sky, and the silver-white moonlight shrouded Zhang Yang's body, which looked full of solemnity.
"This ......"
Bone spurs were stunned. There was a sharp pain in his back, and the blood hole that he had picked out by himself entered the sand when he rolled down, and the pain was incomparable.
And the bone spurs endured the severe pain. He reached through the wound, felt his warm muscles, and finally felt the foreign object and took it out.
When he looked at it in front of him, the bone spur was stunned.
It was a black beetle, the size of a small thumb, with a sharp jaw, and a hard carapace with a deep pale blue, like a delicate black crystal carving.
The whole body of the bone spur was trembling, and the inky blue beetle flew up with a light flapping of its wings, hovering above his head, and the bone spur finally saw clearly, Zhang Yang, who was standing on the edge of the sand pit, and another black and red beetle was flying beside him.
"It turns out that everything is its doing!"
He was now unable to use the Bone Spear's superpowers, his heart had sunk, and his eyes were filled with despair.
He knows very well that Zhang Yang will not let him go, and for him, there is nothing more precious than living, he is not a hero who can dedicate himself for faith, not a parent who can work hard for his children, and not an armed police officer who can sacrifice for the mission.
He's a thief, or rather, he's a robber through and through.
Smarter than a robber, more ruthless than a thief, more stealthy than a killer.
As long as you can live, you can throw away anything!
Zhang Yang looked at the bone spurs under the sand pit, he was already powerless to struggle, and a bloody hole in his spine was shocking. It was one of the most important organs in the human body, and the spine contained a large number of hematopoietic stem cells and central nervous systems, and if the bone spur was not a mutant, he would have died on the spot by now.
"I'll give you things, I can give you a lot of money, a lot of money, I can work for you, as long as you don't kill me!"
From a distance of more than ten meters, Zhang Yang saw the bone spurs struggling to raise the blue and white porcelain vase in his hand, and then put it in front of him, muttering with his lips, and then began to kowtow on the ground.
Zhang Yang understood what he meant, and begged himself to let him go.
Zhang Yang looked back, and a bright moon in the sky was emitting a bright light, like smoke and mist, shrouding the entire heaven and earth, and all darkness and filth were temporarily expelled, leaving only light.
Stretching out his right hand, his index finger pointed at the figure of the bone spur, and in the desperate gaze of the bone spur, a red flame suddenly appeared on his fingertips, beating lightly.
Just like the Erlang God of the day, like the third child of the day, with a flick of his finger, the red flame suddenly flew into the air, drew a beautiful parabola and fell.
Zhang Yang looked at the bone spurs below, his face expressionless.
"I represent... Moon...... Destroy you! ”
Rumble!
The small flame fell on his body in the terrifying eyes of the bone spur, and the small flame seemed to contain countless high explosives, and suddenly released a terrifying liliang.
A ball of red flame exploded and engulfed the body of the bone spur.
A terrible scream, a wail that stopped abruptly.
After a moment, the humanoid flame completely disappeared, Zhang Yang's mind was a little dizzy, and then he waved his hand lightly, and the red flame disappeared like a rootless fire, leaving only a puddle of gray-white powder on the ground.
The burden used to wrap the porcelain fell to the ground, and the blue and white porcelain next to it stood quietly next to the ashes, next to a saucer and a blue and white porcelain bowl, like an intimate family of three, quietly watching the pile of ashes dissipate in the wind.
"You killed Benshijie's first mutant!"
"This shijie is a special shijie, you can collect the blood of mutants, and maybe you can get some incredible effects."
Two blood-red prompts appeared in front of Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang's originally calm mood finally returned to normal.
killed the bone spur, avenged the old village chief, the two old men, and the person who was killed by the bone spur before, but Zhang Yang's heart did not have any excitement, only a touch of deep sadness.
Mutants, like lost dogs, hide in the shadows, for fear of being despised by ordinary people, in order to prove the dignity of their existence, they constantly do incredible things in the eyes of ordinary people.
"Old village chief, rest in peace."
Zhang Yang closed his eyes and opened them again after a moment.
Even if he kills the bone spur, Zhang Yang can't go back to the original village, as a murderer, even if he won't be arrested, he will be found to make a record and participate in the investigation, and the police who receive the police will inevitably find some clues in the old village chief's house, such as those strange bone spears, and it is even very likely to lead to this shijie, the alien organization of the Huaxia country.
Zhang Yang now just wants to get to the United States as soon as possible and complete the mission of joining the X-Men.
After looking at the direction of the surroundings, Zhang Yang found the direction of the other village chief, and then limped towards there, it will take some time for the recovery of mental power, Zhang Yang has to find a hiding place first.
"Let's go to the village first to see the situation, and if you're lucky, you can't leave here by the first bus in the morning, as long as you get to the city, everything else is fine."
The blue and white porcelain in the center of the sand pit did not move, and the result of Zuihou may be traced here by the police, and then sampling and evidence collection, Zuihou may be sent back to the grave of the old village chief, or it will be transported to the museum several times, and maybe it will be embezzled by some people.
As for the result, it doesn't matter to Zhang Yang anymore.
came out in a hurry, Zhang Yang was wearing a T-shirt, a pair of cropped pants, and a pair of sneakers, although after a big battle, because of the protection of spiritual power, the clothes were only a little wrinkled and not dirty.
Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, the more than 200 yuan extorted from the gangsters during the day was still in his pocket, but Zhang Yang didn't have an ID card, and he didn't find it when he was at home before, maybe it was from the old village chief, or it could be lost for other reasons, that is to say, the current Zhang Yang is a black household.
Two scarab beetles hovered overhead, monitoring the surrounding movements and routes, and the village in the distance was still brightly lit, apparently the murder of the old village chief had alarmed the entire village.
Zhang Yang walked along the path next to the sand pit and walked forward.
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Laoshan Town Police Station.
Xiao Zhuang, a trainee police officer on night duty, suddenly received a call from the villagers of Donglin Village, the former old village chief and his wife were robbed and killed at home, and the blue and white porcelain antiques at home were missing.
After the police arrived at the police station, they found that a large number of villagers with shovels, farm tools, and other weapons spontaneously surrounded the door to protect the crime scene.
Originally, I thought it was an ordinary burglary and murder case, but when the forensic doctor investigated the scene, he found something strange, in a transparent sealed bag, lying several miserable white ...... Bone. (To be continued......)