Chapter Ninety-Two: The Cowardly Gargoyle

There is no shame in running away, leaving behind a useful body, and there will always be a time to come back with revenge. This is what Li Xiaosi thinks in his heart now, they are running away with difficulty, the demolition workers have already run away, they are still a little level in the face of normal residents, and the strong desire to survive makes them even more extraordinary, they very quickly defeated the residents blocking the door behind, and slipped away without looking back.

But the demolition workers ran away, but no one informed the people of Feiteng, after the demolition workers ran, the street was blocked again, the people of Feiteng looked at both sides, it's over, let's run, Li Xiaosi commanded everyone to rush to the crowd blocking the back road first, but I didn't expect to be beaten back, fortunately, there are many alleys around, run towards the alleys.

None of them thought about why the demolition workers could run away, but they couldn't, anyway, there was just one road now, drilling into the alley, and the Feiteng 3 team immediately turned into pieces and drilled into the surrounding alleys.

It's just that the alleys are full of enemies, and the enemies don't want to keep them, so they don't appear to block them, but not blocking them doesn't mean that they won't be hit, all kinds of stones, rotten vegetables and rotten eggs fly towards them from all directions, and they are still in the mood to stop and scold everywhere, and even want to rush into the houses of the residents on the side of the road to vent, but the chasing soldiers who immediately rushed over immediately made them give up this idea.

When the third team finally escaped from the block in the northwest corner, and when they gathered at the gate of the Feiteng Regiment, everyone was covered with colors and all kinds of filth, and none of the personnel left behind by Feiteng welcomed them into the courtyard, and unanimously asked them to clean up before entering.

It wasn't until nearly eight o'clock in the evening that Li Xiaosi saw Yan Shifan, and he trembled and told his story in detail, of course, he made a small change, he exaggerated the number of enemies several times, and according to his meaning, they were attacked by at least three storm squads.

Unexpectedly, Yan Shifan did not jump like thunder this time, he was very satisfied with Li Xiaosi's actions, although he did not provoke the hatred of the residents towards the eye of the storm, but it really interfered with the arrangement of the opponent, the norms of the three squads have taken up most of the manpower of the eye of the storm, plus they have to defend their hometown, they can only send a team of manpower at most to deal with themselves.

Yan Shifan really guessed correctly this time, and I also sent a team of people to trouble them, but I borrowed a team from Huofeng, which they didn't know.

Yan Shifan stood up from behind his desk, excitedly kept turning around the room twice, and finally stood in front of Li Xiaosi, Li Xiaosi stopped his head, he didn't dare to breathe, Yan Shifan patted Li Xiaosi on the shoulder: "Don't do it, find more ruffians and hooligans tomorrow, for Diao Min, let them know our history, don't have any burden, let me kill them!"

Li Xiaosi secretly wiped his sweat, he was too nervous in front of his own head of the regiment, and when Yan Shifan patted him on the shoulder, he almost knelt on the ground.

He nodded and expressed his determination to Yan Shifan: "Don't worry, head of the regiment, I will definitely let those people learn a profound lesson tomorrow, and let them know that it is not good to be right with us!"

"Very good, go ahead and do it, I have confidence in you, from today onwards, revoke the punishment for you, the three squads are still yours! Let those three sects and nine streams work hard, we will raise them for one gold coin a month, it's time for them to give me something back! Go, do a good job!" Yan Shifan patted Li Xiaosi on the shoulder again and sent him away, while he himself went around the house a few more times, thinking that maybe he should go to the city hall in person tomorrow to make the mayor's work more efficient.

When Yan Shifan was thinking about good things, I was squatting on the roof of the mayor's mansion, how could there be two gargoyles here? I took a closer look, and it was a coincidence that these two were squatting on the top of King Beijing's palace and castle two months ago, why are they squatting here now?

"Hey, man, why are you squatting here, the castle doesn't want you anymore?" I said to him teasingly, touching the gargoyle crouching beside me.

"No, there's no one there, we don't like loneliness, so we're here. "This is the one who asked me why I couldn't control my body.

"You're going to be lonely, isn't that funny?"

"It's not funny, the things in that castle disappeared the day you showed up, we didn't have a person to communicate with, and there was no point in staying there, so we ran out. "The gargoyle seems to be saying a ...... That thing seems to make a lot of sense.

"Oh, then, what kind of mayor's mansion is there something I can communicate with you?" I asked curiously.

The gargoyle squinted at me and said, "No, there isn't one, what we can communicate with is under the eastern wall, but it's too powerful for us to set foot in its territory." ”

I followed the gargoyle's eyes to the east, isn't that my home beneath that wall......?" Which side looks like my home!" I muttered.

"You, your house?" the gargoyle was taken aback.

There has always been a strict hierarchy in the world of the dead, where there is very strict hierarchical suppression, not the same level, and it is not necessary to be able to speak on an equal footing.

And these gargoyles have been summoned to this realm of the living for many years, and there are not many necromantic creatures left in this world, although the level boundary is not as strict as that of the world of the dead, but the level difference still exists, and this seemingly weak skeleton can actually live on the head of that powerful being?

"I really feel that there are a few of our kind directly below my house, but it seems to be quite afraid of me, I tried to probe it, but it refused my detection, and retracted its breath, so that I couldn't contact it for a long time, and you know, how difficult it is for a necromantic creature like us to be left in this living world. I patted the gargoyle next to me on the thigh and said.

However, I felt a little different, I looked up at it, it was also looking at me, I felt its fear, its originally open wings had actually contracted, my hand touched its thigh again, I didn't expect it to tremble this time.

"Am I that scary?" I looked at the gargoyle in front of me puzzled, I knew that they were a naturally timid necromantic creature, of course, this is for the creatures of the world of the dead, if in the world of the living, they are a kind of fierce existence.

"Yes! you can make that powerful being afraid!" the gargoyles looked at me like a demon.