Chapter Twenty-Seven: Failure Pinch
Savior?
As soon as they heard Liao Ji's self-introduction, the scavenging thugs who were still panicked because of the sudden attack were suddenly diluted a lot.
The previous survivor boy, believing that there would be a savior in this hellish world, was enough to make them laugh, but now the new young man seems to be even more hopeless. Still claiming to be a savior?
It's not that they haven't seen such a person, on the contrary, it's because they've seen too much of this kind of fool who thinks they can save the world with a little strength, so they automatically brought Liao Ji in.
Perhaps the only difference is
Liao Ji looks better?
I saw that the sturdy female leader of the scavenging thugs didn't even care about the bloody palm, and seemed to have forgotten for the time being who caused the bloody hole in her palm, and she only stared at Liao Ji with an incomparably fiery look now.
Fine skin and tender meat, white and clean
The thick eyebrows and big eyes, the angular handsome features, and the kind of vigorous vitality that could not exist in this apocalyptic era.
The female leader really didn't know how to describe this young man who made her fall in love at first sight.
Because really, really really special
Especially when the other party obviously attacked her, but she was still deeply attracted by the young man's upright figure, and the deep eyes made her unable to extricate herself, even the childish and ridiculous words of "savior" became a cute symbol in her ears, so that she couldn't help but want to protect such an innocent and handsome boy, and hugged the young man in her arms with her thick arms.
Thinking of the female leader here, and then looking at the surrounding scavengers who were about to launch a counterattack against Liao Ji, she suddenly glared angrily, her thick thighs were firmly rooted in the ground, and her broad chest held her breath, and then roared.
"Stop!"
This roar directly echoed in the square, startling many of the scavengers, they were like children in front of the female leader who was more than two meters tall, and when they saw that the female leader had stopped it, they naturally quickly put away their weapons one after another, and did not dare to act rashly.
And Liao Ji on the other side.
Liao Ji: "."
This development seems to be different from what he imagined?
Next, I saw the female leader of the thug who was tentatively designated as a "female orangutan" by Liao Ji, for the survivor boy who was caught by her to be a "pampered manmaid" before, now she didn't even bother to take a look, all her attention was focused on Liao Ji, and then rudely pushed away the little brothers who were in the way, and came to the opposite side of Liao Ji more than ten meters away.
"What's your name!" The exact same familiar opening sentence is obviously the first step of the female chief's habit of "courting for pleasure"?
The other side.
Since everyone asked, Liao Ji also had to be polite.
So he aimed the muzzle of the sniper rifle directly at the head of the female leader and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Boom!
The muzzle of the gun spewed out blue flames, but the female leader can become the boss of this group of scavengers, and her strength is not vegetarian, because this time it is not a sneak attack, the mace in her hand was raised at the same time at the moment of the gunshot, protecting the front, and successfully blocking the sniper beam.
Of course, the block was blocked, but the huge impact still directly lifted the female leader out, and the strong body like a gorilla turned into a parabola in the low air, and fell heavily into the mob.
"him!"
"Dare to do this to the boss, let's go together!"
"Lao Tzu has long seen this little white face unpleasant!"
"it!"
Although the cool sniper rifle in Liao Ji's hand that they had never seen was extremely powerful and was understood by the thugs as Liao Ji's Doomer ability, they were not afraid, because the advantage of the sniper rifle was point killing, and the disadvantage was against the group.
The fact that a sniper dared to get so close to them was no different from a fish on a chopping block in the eyes of the thugs.
As long as they rush up, no matter how powerful that sniper rifle is, can it be turned into a machine gun?
86 gave them the answer.
Really.
The nearly one-meter-long sniper rifle in Liao Ji's hand, the mechanical parts on it began to rotate rapidly, adjusted, and reorganized like a Rubik's cube.
The thugs didn't have time to brake and make a U-turn, they opened their eyes wide, first incredulously, followed by a frightened attempt to reverse direction, but it was too late.
The blue light, which was ten times brighter than the sniper rifle just now, burst out from the muzzle of the machine gun, like a dense blue storm, bombarding the thugs, many of the thugs couldn't even scream, their bodies were already pierced by the laser rain, and one by one they quickly turned into sand grains, dying in this space.
Roar!
A red-eyed roar erupted from the place where the female leader fell before, seeing Liao Ji slaughtering the group of scavengers that she had finally pulled up, this female leader couldn't care about any "male servant", her eyes were red, and a strong turbid aura erupted from her body, and the mace in her hand was even more blood-red, and she was able to sprint against Liao Ji's gun rain and approach.
When the distance was five meters, the female leader's gorilla-like body, muscular legs kicked hard, and the whole person jumped high, and then raised the blood-red mace above his head.
"What"
Before the female leader's word "what" was finished, she saw that the weapon in Liao Ji's hand had changed its form again, and after detecting the enemy's close proximity, in the blink of an eye, it was constructed from a heavy machine gun into a combat robotic arm that wrapped Liao Ji's arm.
This combat mechanical arm was lifted by Liao Ji, and the female leader was in a state of rage, but she was grabbed by the big hand of the mechanical arm like an iron pincer, and the strong and powerful body of the female leader was simply powerless in front of the cold steel machinery, no matter how desperately she struggled, she was held in the palm of Liao Ji's mechanical arm.
Well.
Now you can torture it.
Liao Ji, who captured the female leader, was just thinking about what to ask next, but the mechanical arm in his hand suddenly moved by himself, which was manifested in slightly tightening the strength of this "grasp".
And as for the result, it is.
Burst!
The female leader is like a crushed tomato.
At the same time, Liao Ji's ears also sounded with a mechanical apology from the maid.
"Oops, I'm sorry master, just a mechanical failure pinched, Eighty-Six tried to get by by imitating the tone of the virtual idol on the flying machine."