On the other side, the mutated giant bats that pounced on them were also depressed.

Originally, I was going to fight this cunning human with a mutant fierce dog, but unexpectedly, a lot of debris suddenly appeared in the already narrow corridor, such as door panels and tabletops, and even broken tricycles, battery cars, and the like.

Their long beaks are very aggressive, but they're a bit clumsy when it comes to cleaning up the clutter.

The mouth will always unconsciously poke into a certain gap, stuck into a certain hole, and it is really depressing.

By the time they had managed to clean up the mess, the guy had already taken care of the dogs.

Originally, it was to give her a pinch attack inside and out, but it turned into someone else's division and broke it.

So the current situation has become a head-on confrontation with the other party-

And because it's in the corridor, they can only go up one by one, and they can't even turn their bodies when they squeeze in one more, and a slight tilt of their heads may poke their companions into a hole.

…… In a shadow atop the bookshelf hall, a dark shadow blends in with the environment.

I didn't expect this guy to have a space treasure, if he fused the space debris, he would either advance his ability or maybe open a new supernatural power.

At that time, he will be the real master of this area, and he will no longer have to pay attention to the chatter of those guys.

It already recognized the person, the guy who had left the last time he dangled around the doorway.

In fact, if this guy stood there for a few more seconds, his first mate would have been able to dive behind him, and then flank back and forth, even if she had space in that pitch-black environment.

It knew too well the abilities of these first mates that it had carefully cultivated, and it was as silent and swift as a ghost.

It's a pity......

But this time she sent it to the door again, saying that she couldn't let her go.

This kind of space debris is a super treasure for any evolutionary who unlocks his potential, and once released, it will definitely become the bag of those guys.

It's just that the other party also seems to have two brushes, knowing how to detect in advance and defend at any time.

But what do these tables, benches, battery cars mean?

Mi Ajiu watched as several giant bats put away their wide meat wings, and the people stood on the stairs, more than two meters tall, one foot supporting their bodies, and the other foot grabbed the debris and threw it aside.

She now thinks that she can have a weapon for long-range attack, a gun, a bow and arrow, or something, and watching people clear obstacles and get closer and closer to her, she feels like she is wasting time and life.

She had already put the giant dog into the space, and once again summoned two door panels to block behind her, backing away as she filled the hallway with more debris.

Retreat from the 4th floor to the 3rd floor.

Mi Ajiu sensed that something seemed to be moving inside the third floor?

Originally, I thought that even if I couldn't handle these big bats this time, I would still be able to get out of the way with these things.

But if there were any weird things like bats on the third floor, then she ......

When I went upstairs just now, I didn't have such a strong sense of crisis, thinking that the other party must have entered the third floor from somewhere else, and planned to give her another front and back attack.

What can I do?

Before I knew it, I was already drenched in cold sweat.

Think about what else you can do......

In addition to these clutter in the space, there are all kinds of food... Throwing food away is not as useful as these clutters.

In addition to the axe, the weapons are all kinds of knives, and many of them are broken and broken, which is okay to deal with ordinary little guys. Here it is almost equal to the role of a matchstick.

What else...... Oh, a few hundred tons of water ...

Water? Drown these guys?

With such a large space, and he is still downstream of the stairs, he will drown himself first.

Regardless of whether these mutated giant bats are afraid of water or not, people with such long mouths can leave the water to breathe air with their heads raised.

Oh, that's sad.

When I was collecting things, I felt that I was quite well prepared in all aspects, but it was only when I was fighting that I realized how poor my equipment and means were.

Just as he was about to enter the third floor, a thought popped into Mi Ajiu's mind.

- Gasoline.

That's right, she still has tons of gasoline in her space.

I was afraid of setting fire to the books, and I became a hero in the anti-civilization army, so I didn't dare to set it on fire.

But now compared to his own little life, the hero is the hero... This is not the only library in the city.

Well, that's it.

Mi Ajiu's mind moved, and a large bucket with a capacity of several tens of liters appeared out of thin air, and then threw it towards the large pile of debris piled up on the stairs.

She originally wanted to flick a match with her fingers in a chic manner, but it turned out that she was not reliable at all by playing matches with her fingers, not even a meter away, the key was that the match flew into the air and went out before it could touch the gasoline.

As soon as his mind moved, a ball of flannel appeared in his hand, lit it, and threw it on top of the gasoline can.

Gasoline from the oil drums has poured out, flowed onto the debris, then to the ground, and down the stairs...

And the flames burst into flames, and the whole staircase burned, and the flames ran down the staircase with gasoline.

Mi Ajiu felt that his IQ was still a little insufficient—this was only one step away from setting himself on fire.

When I came to the third floor, I didn't see anything, so I threw a lot of things in front of me, including gasoline cans, of course, and set them on fire.

Before the fire was completely burned, we passed around the corner and came to the third and second floors.

Smoke rose from the dancing flames, and the crackling sound was mixed with a shrill hiss.

Unfortunately, she couldn't pour gasoline directly on those guys - the debris blocked the other party's attack, but it also limited her from throwing the bucket over.

Now what? Is this the way to leave?

It's really unwilling.

Mi Ajiu felt a pity in his heart, and the second time he came to the library, he still found nothing, but lost something.

As soon as the man in the shadows dived to the third floor, before he could lay out his attack, a fire burned over.

Poof, because the air is so dry, a spark could set everything on fire.

A few splashes of sparks landed on it, and several small holes immediately appeared in the delicate black daze.

Wow, that's so deceptive. It's really unwilling to let her leave like this!

So, the two guys who were very unwilling to this battle started a new round of duel very tacitly.

Miajiu tries to fit a burning piece of wood into space...... It was a success.

Take out the wood again, the flame disappears, but the red charcoal is still there, and you only need to add some flammable things to make an open flame, such as paper scraps, such as... Gasoline.

Mi Ajiu took out a part of the new wood and piled it into the fire in front of him, and then pulled out a part of the income space, turning it into a piece of fiery charcoal.

(End of chapter)