Chapter 419: Search
This sudden sound of braking naturally attracted the attention of the two guards in front of him, Sherlock was at this juncture, quickly took a few wrong steps forward, crossed a few pedestrians, and flashed to the guard near him, because both of them were wearing explosion-proof helmets, and their sight was only in front of the goggles, so Sherlock could skillfully move forward along the other party's visual blind spot, and use the distance of his position to avoid the search to the limit.
After solving the urgent need, and then looking at the direction of the voice, Sherlock saw a girl in a wheelchair, she was in the middle of the road, a freight car was parked less than ten centimeters away from her, it seemed that if the driver had not stepped on the brakes just now, he would have run over the girl.
When one of the guards saw this, he naturally walked over to see what was going on.
The girl had trouble legs but had to cross the road. The reason for this is actually quite simple.
"I'm sorry, I can't see it." The girl said, her tone flustered, as if startled by the sound of the brakes at the sight.
The guard noticed that the girl's eyes were white and she didn't bother to look at anything.
"I heard the sound of the traffic light changing and thought it could pass, I'm sorry, it should be a broken speaker." The girl continued.
In this world, although the sun's rays are blocked by the canopy and filtered by the light source of the artificial sun, it still has a large number of negative effects, and in the case of long-term exposure to sunlight, the rate of human eye injury has reached 71 times that before the solar explosion.
Therefore, in order to facilitate the life of these visually impaired people, the government has equipped all traffic lights with a loudspeaker that will broadcast when the lights change.
But just now, in order to check pedestrians, these guards turned off the traffic light on the other side, but forgot to turn off the speaker, which is good for ordinary people, after all, they can see the change in the color of the traffic light, but for the blind, they can only hear the sound, so the girl will cross the road.
A big mistake, but fortunately there was no traffic accident.
After figuring out what was going on, the guard naturally didn't waste any more time, and quickly let the girl cross the road, then returned to the intersection to continue to check the pedestrians, as for Sherlock, of course, he didn't pay too much attention to the girl, pressed his hat, and continued to walk forward.
But as Miss Lilith had said before, there was no way for Sherlock to survive in this world.
As time went by, he could clearly find that there were more and more guards around, and he didn't know how Lilith calculated it, in short, she seemed to be very sure that Sherlock didn't go out of this area, so he crammed most of the police force into this block, and after about half an hour, there were sentry posts at almost every street corner, and patrols began to appear in the alleys, and there were two large buildings in the block, if you hide in it, in the huge vertical space, Sherlock will definitely be able to get out, But Lilith had already thought of this, so every passage that could enter the building was staffed.
Sherlock thought about finding a vent or something like that, and he did find it, and there were no guards around, but according to Lilith's alertness, it should be impossible for her to miss this kind of place, so after a little observation, Sherlock found that there were several people in civilian clothes in the corner, and their actions were very strange, such as a drunk man leaning against the wall at the mouth of the alley, dizzy as if he wanted to vomit, but it was a full five minutes, and he didn't vomit.
can guess that Lilith's order is to let them watch nearby and tempt Sherlock to take the bait, but their acting skills are still a little unqualified in Sherlock's eyes.
More than ten minutes have passed, there are more and more guards in the block, Sherlock's activity space has been compressed to an extremely dangerous level, at this moment, he has to crouch in an alley, with some piled up garbage to hide his figure, fortunately, the street clean-up personnel in this era are considered to have professional ethics, and the garbage bins will not ferment the sour smell of garbage, otherwise if you stay here for a while, it is estimated that your body will be stained with smell, so that the chance of exposure will increase a lot.
The wounds on his body were still aching, and the week-long torture had destroyed Sherlock's bodily functions to a point that was difficult to repair in a short time, and he was in pain, but he didn't cry out or faint in pain, so the intense pain made him more and more conscious. The shadows of the buildings and the scarlet sunlight shining through the cracks stained everything with a bloody hue, and the pedestrians on the street looked at the signs that were being posted, and Sherlock's face was very clear in the photos, and they were talking to each other, not noticing that someone had just passed by them.
The wind and sand of hell blew from the alley again, and the gaps in the huge buildings were like narrow mountain streams, squeezing these winds more and more whistling and whining, close to the enemy country, all the soldiers in sight, facing a wide but empty road, Sherlock suddenly found that he seemed to have no way to walk through, because there were many military police at the intersection who were vigilantly watching the movements around him, and there were no vehicles on this road, only a few pedestrians, who should have been blocked by guards.
Not far behind him, a group of patrolling soldiers walked in his direction.
The road is very wide, if Sherlock is in a healthy state, in fact, he can climb about 10 meters high by the wall next to him, and then he can pass by, the whole process takes a second or two at most, and it will not alarm those military policemen at all, but he is now too seriously injured and too weak to complete such an action.
Pressing down on the deer hunting hat to avoid letting the scarlet sunlight fall on his excessively pale face, he looked sideways at the end of the street, and found that there was always a gaze looking this way, and the footsteps of the patrolmen behind him became more and more clear and heavy, if he continued to stay here, he would be found in 5 seconds.
For four seconds, Sherlock pretended to be casual and lit a cigarette.
With three seconds left, Sherlock exhaled a puff of smoke, enveloping his face in smoke.
Two seconds left!!
"Aqiu~~~"
A guard ten meters away sneezed.
At this moment, Sherlock's eyes lit up suddenly, and between the lightning and flint, Sherlock's whole body suddenly sank, and his right leg suddenly exerted force, and the force seemed to make the fabric on his trouser leg straighten instantly, using the shock that burst out, he drove his body to exhale, and forcibly crossed the avenue in front of him in the lowest posture and the fastest speed, but he didn't make any sound, and he fell so heavily under the cover of the building opposite.
(The rest will be released tomorrow morning, and the illness is almost cured, so it will resume normal updates immediately.) )
(End of chapter)