Wu Xiaotian was blinded by a Tibetan monk, and was surrounded by a group of troops with loaded guns and ammunition driving military trucks and armored vehicles on the main road.

Riots in the cities are easiest for a strong military junta to solve, and there are roads and railways between cities, which means that as long as the army can handle the trouble, it is not a trouble. If the military can silence the media, then considering the big picture that some people often talk about, this will now be the best and most stable situation for the country.

Now that monsters, paranormals, and vampires are coming, it's a little bit of a bit of a way for you to stop me from appearing. In this case, the big soldiers seem to be very excited, it is much better to have a battle than a boring training every day, and they can also see the big scenes that ordinary people can never touch, and they can open up their horizons. The most important thing is that although there is a lot of chaos at the moment, there is no information that these things can cause casualties among soldiers. Without risking their lives, the soldiers arrived in the city in a mood that looked like a spring outing.

The military class thirsts for war, and war can realize the self-worth of soldiers. This is a class attribute that is not transferred by the will of a certain person, just as human nature is inherently evil, and only knowledge, culture, and values can make people good.

The officers and soldiers who are now in the city do not want to exchange fire with the strange things in the city, nor do they feel excited. The basilisk and vampire that appear in the city are monsters, not enemy countries. Defeating them will not bring honor, and even in the hearts of officers and soldiers, there will be no sense of honor. For these sudden unknowns, even the most heartless soldier sensed that something was wrong, and fired a bullet into the head of the vampire who was madly rushing towards him, only to exacerbate the uneasiness.

In this atmosphere, the soldiers surrounded Wu Xiaotian, who was obviously invisible, and the officers yelled at him to communicate with him. Wu Xiaotian's ears are still usable, and a slightly louder voice can be received smoothly. He heard the officer's roar, but he didn't react to it. Because beyond that, he heard even more terrible sounds......

The roar of the car engines in Wu Xiaotian's ears and the shouts from the horns were not very strong, relative. He heard a heavy, indifferent breathing, and the sound of a strong heart beating like an explosion. Wu Xiaotian stood in place for more than a minute, he thought he had heard it wrong, he could only get one set of breaths and one heartbeat, and it wasn't until a minute later that the second heartbeat and breath appeared.

The sound of breathing and heartbeat was not very strong, but Wu Xiaotian could hear it alone. This is a special skill brought by his super five senses, and he can be the first to perceive those dangerous creatures. Apart from him, no one of the soldiers of the brigade found out. Perhaps one or two of them were born with an extraordinary sixth sense and were able to perceive danger. However, military discipline deprived him of a chance to escape.

Wu Xiaotian didn't know much about the affairs of the living human race. Yu Feihua is not a big mouth, a big mouth is Yu Feiniao. Wu Xiaotian hadn't heard too much from his master, but he knew what it meant for his heart to beat a minute. There is a direct correlation between heart rate and metabolic intensity. It is also linked to heart strength. Breathe once a minute, if this person is not holding his breath, then the strength of his lungs can be imagined. Wu Xiaotian also knew what it meant to be able to hear this terrifying voice, although it was the first time he had felt such a strange feeling, but the danger was undoubted.

In addition, Wu Xiaotian knew that there was a large group of soldiers around him at this time, and although the sound of the horn was a little weak, it was also really in his ears. Sensing this extremely dangerous aura, he raised his hands and shouted. "I'm just an ordinary person, I can't see, help me!"

He was asking for help from the army, hoping to get help from these people. How strong the country's army is, Wu Xiaotian couldn't be clearer. Now that his eyes are controlled by hallucinations, it is not easy to escape, and he can only hope that these GIs can give some strength.

What Wu Xiaotian heard was the sound of the giant's heartbeat and breathing, and the Tibetan monk controlled the giant, but it still took some effort to give orders to it with an illusion.

The soldiers protected Wu Xiaotian into the car, and they searched his body and found no dangerous items, thus verifying that he was just an ordinary citizen. How did a blind man survive in this dangerous city? Just when those fellows who were soldiers were openly discussing this issue in front of Wu Xiaotian in the car, the giant type was activated.

The convoy of military vehicles marched along the highway to the temporary barracks supply point, and the captain of the vehicle was like a snake diving into the water. The giant appeared at the tail of the water snake, grabbed it and tore it apart, then leaped into the middle of the road and cut the snake in two. The attacked military vehicle tumbled and crashed into the wall, then exploded.

"Enemy attack!

These two commands were transmitted through the walkie-talkie in the car, along with the sound of a request for support.

As soon as the giant type appeared, it was eight meters tall, and that posture was enough for any of his iron-blooded men to put down his face and shout for help, and the cries for help on the intercom were also very frequent.

Wu Xiaotian was directly convinced when he heard this mess, he could feel the horror of these soldiers, so he judged that what attacked them was not simple.

The military's first reaction when they saw the naked giant was to get out of the car and shoot back, because the giant looked like a human, and it also gave them the illusion that the bullet could take effect. If the other party is an eight-meter-tall monster, perhaps the post-80s and post-90s soldiers who have been influenced by the monster movie culture of American imperialism will not believe in the power of the guns in their hands so much.

The Giant type is naturally not afraid of guns and bullets, and even in places where it is forbidden to attack in competitions such as boxing and taekwondo, it will not be injured by these crude and secular weapons. It's a pity that in the dark night, the soldiers can't detect this very well. They instinctively poured bullets at the giant, as if they were fighting a boss with no health bar, and they would always be killed at a certain point.

Wu Xiaotian was left in the truck and guarded like a chief. He himself didn't feel like he was being guarded by the big guy at all, the convoy was only targeted by the giant type after driving for a while, during this time, Xu Wu Xiaotian and the Tibetan monk opened some distance, although visually he was still looking at the universe, but his ears had basically completely recovered. He could hear the intersection and fear in the hearts of the soldiers around him, almost everyone's heart was pounding super fast, and the dangerous person who launched the attack also had a heartbeat of five seconds, which showed that this guy had begun to exercise vigorously.

In the midst of this terrifying-sounding movement, countless screams accompanied by countless heartbeats stopped. What is terrible is that the sound of the bullet hitting the target's body indicates that the bullet has not broken the defense, and Wu Xiaotian gritted his teeth. It's time to think about how to escape.

If his eyes could see, he would have run away eight hundred years ago. The enhanced sense of touch makes him extremely strong in the control of the body, taking off his shoes and bare feet, he can run on the building at a 90-degree angle through the control of the soles of the feet, and can do such three-dimensional movement in the city, it is still easy to escape the pursuit. Now he can only rely on his sense of touch to escape the ascension, and there is no other way.

Wu Xiaotian couldn't be trapped by the military vehicle, so he risked being shot by the soldiers and jumped out of the car as fast as he could, and then ran in a quieter direction. He remembered that Zhou Shu said that the illusion of Tibetan monks can be thousands of miles away. Valid on mobile phone. He didn't know how blind he was going to be in his current state. If you want to live in the stars all the time. He felt that he should consider poking himself in the eyes, anyway, it was equivalent to Feihua coming back from the Fourth World, and there would always be new eyes.

Relying on the touch of the soles of his feet in contact with the ground, Wu Xiaotian was barely able to keep walking. However, it didn't take a few steps to crash into a parked car on the side of the road, or trip over debris on the side of the road. It wasn't until he hit the wall at high speed that a heart finally let go a little.

All he needed now was a wall high enough to tower himself to the top and jump out like a cat in search of a four-legged landing. It was the only fast way he could think of to run, and as soon as he ran some more distance, he would call Yu Feiniao for help.

Although Wu Xiaotian has an absolute sense of responsibility and mission, this does not mean that he will be recklessly sent to death in this situation. Ask for help when it's time to ask for it. This is called sustainable inheritance of service to the living race, and it is the ideological character that he should have as a servant.

The giant-type five-senses ability is slightly stronger than that of ordinary humans, but it is impossible to track Wu Xiaotian's movements. However, his senses were currently in control of the Tibetan monk, and the Tibetan monk was struggling to use his unskilled telekinesis to float in the air at this moment, staring at Wu Xiaotian who had taken away his left arm.

Wu Xiaotian grabbed the Tibetan monk and let him escape. The Tibetan monk's escape method was guessed correctly by Ula Riddle, he saw through Wu Xiaotian's ability to see through the dog's nose, and knew that his deception in the sense of smell could not deceive him at all. So he broke an arm and left a bloody breath, and then the radio waves of a mobile phone continued to deceive him and those in his vicinity, and he was able to escape completely. The reason why he didn't choose to disappear directly with teleportation, but left a severed hand and disappeared, was that he wanted to drown in what he had done with fake death. Now that the fake death has been punctured, the Tibetan monk wants to get rid of this natural enemy from the root of the disease, so he manipulates the scene in front of the giant-type to let him discover Wu Xiaotian and pursue him with all his might.

The wall that Wu Xiaotian found was only a square, and he stepped on the wall, and the first step he took was empty, directly causing him to fall head-on. He had already guessed this kind of trivial matter, so he continued to rampage. He relied on the basic attributes of transforming a human body to break a fence and knock down a tree, and then came to the second building.

At this time, he had already smelled the smell of the Tibetan monk, and he didn't pay much attention to it just now at the upwind port, but now he moved a little, which made him feel that the Tibetan monk seemed to be on top of his head. At the same time, the sound of the enemy's super huge pursuit reached his ears.

The four words desperate are very suitable to describe Wu Xiaotian's situation at this time. He was a little discouraged and ran against the wall, this time he appeared in a high-rise residential building, although there were also cases of stepping on the window that did not close the window, but it was a step to put it away, relying on inertia and not going down like just now. It's a pity that although he ran smoothly, the giant-type with unhindered vision and big steps pursued more smoothly, and soon approached a hundred meters near Wu Xiaotian, which was already the effective killing range of the giant-type.

Wu Xiaotian felt the terrifying heartbeat with some despair, and just as he wanted to take out the phone for help, a missile-like roadside pillow stone smashed beside him.

"Supersonic!!"

Wu Xiaotian was about to cry, he didn't hear the sound of this thing flying over at all, until he almost stoned himself to death. This pillow stone pierced into the building next to Wu Xiaotian like a spear, destroying the structure of the entire wall, and a circle of cobweb cracks appeared on the wall in an instant. Wu Xiaotian lost his grip by this shock, and his body slipped and fell. He also stepped on the wall with the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, trying to move through the air to avoid the enemy.

This action was also a rare attempt to save his life, at least not to be hit by a second flying projectile. The Giant's attack is simple and effective. His arm strength throws the garbage can on the side of the road, which can give it the same power as a bullet. Wu Xiaotian can only rely on his ears to dodge now, but these projectiles have broken through the speed of sound again, and Wu Xiaotian can't hear the sound of the enemy's start, and can only feel a little bit during the flight of the projectiles.

"What the hell is such a dick!" Wu Xiaotian was about to cry, if his eyes could be restored, he believed that he could escape. Right now...... Wu Xiaotian felt very unconfident after he went into the air, and he didn't know where he would fly. As a result, the flight did not last long, and he soon crashed into another residential building while in a residential area, and his head broke through the glass. The whole person burrowed into the building.

"Nice!" he yelled excitedly. He pulled out a shard of glass stuck in the flesh from his shoulder. Then I felt the window and climbed out again.

He can do all the actions of Spider-Man, and he can do some things that Spider-Man can't do. Through the sense of smell, Wu Xiaotian always felt that the Tibetan monk was floating in the sky, and the distance between him and himself was about 300 meters. He probably knows how strong his arms are. Holding the glass shard in his hand, Wu Xiaotian quickly ran vertically to the roof. At this point, the Giant had given up throwing objects at it, and ran straight over to tear down the building.

"Not close enough...... Wu Xiaotian was inspired by the enemy and decided to throw something to attack the Tibetan monks. He didn't have the same arm strength as the guy who was chasing him, so he needed to get a little closer to the Tibetan monks. After judging his specific location, Wu Xiaotian decided to fight and jumped from the roof with all his strength in the direction of the Tibetan monk.

After all, transforming people is transforming people, and no matter how poor their physical abilities are, they still have explosive power that ordinary people can't imagine. Wu Xiaotian gritted his teeth and held the piece of glass that had already scratched his palm bleeding. As he jumped to the highest point, his body began to slide and he threw out his only weapon.

His aim, he relied only on a simple sense of smell, and it was not too accurate to have a sense of smell that fluttered in the wind. The smell of this thing, in the final analysis, is just a small particle falling from the body, and these things will enter Wu Xiaotian's nose if they are sealed and blown. But the trajectory of their appearance has been altered by the wind.

Wu Xiaotian's attacks were all based on luck, he didn't really believe that he could kill the Tibetan monk with one knife and escape at the moment of a thousand troops, but he needed to give it a try. There is hope for some trying, but you can't sit on the ground and wait for death, right?

Wu Xiaotian was right, it was unrealistic for a glass to kill a Tibetan monk who was floating in the air with half a bucket of water telekinesis, but this piece of glass was inserted into the stomach of the Tibetan monk.

The Tibetan monk floated in the air and looked at his body in disbelief, and a lost mind failed, and he fell from the sky. Unlike Wu Xiaotian, the physical ability of the Tibetan monk is completely equal to zero, and that bit of mental power only began to be consciously trained independently after the physical disability, and now being able to fly into the air can be regarded as the kind of novice who asks for more care on the road.

Under Wu Xiaotian's special care, the Tibetan monk made a mistake and fell from a high altitude. In a panic, he cut off the illusion control zhì, allowing Wu Xiaotian to regain his light, normal light.

"I'm cāo, I can see alal

Wu Xiaotian shouted in ecstasy during the fall, and then he saw the figure of the guy who had been attacking him all along...... A naked man three stories tall with a huge male root.

The Giant type is a handsome uncle with long curly hair and a shawl in foreign trade, a white European figure, with very dark hair and a look like a Jew. This kind of image is exactly the kind that Wu Xiaotian likes, and it took him about two seconds to force himself to move his gaze away from the object and control the body of Mao Yi to land on all fours. He's going to start running away.

The Giant type is a handsome uncle with long curly hair and a shawl in foreign trade, a white European figure, with very dark hair and a look like a Jew. This kind of image is exactly the kind that Wu Xiaotian likes, and it took him about two seconds to force himself to move his gaze away from the object and control the body of Mao Yi to land on all fours. He's going to start running away.

The Giant type is a handsome uncle with long curly hair and a shawl in foreign trade, a white European figure, with very dark hair and a look like a Jew. This kind of image is exactly the kind that Wu Xiaotian likes, and it took him about two seconds to force himself to move his gaze away from the object and control the body of Mao Yi to land on all fours. He's going to start running away.

The Giant type is a handsome uncle with long curly hair and a shawl in foreign trade, a white European figure, with very dark hair and a look like a Jew. This kind of image is exactly the kind that Wu Xiaotian likes, and it took him about two seconds to force himself to move his gaze away from the object and control the body of Mao Yi to land on all fours. He's going to start running away.