Chapter 165: Why Are You Pushing Me Away?
"The members of the sixth group and the seventh group, listen to my command and immediately give up the work in hand."
"Go to the southern area, the middle section of Yushan Road."
"The twelve groups also went over to support, and they attacked back and forth, and they must beat that little mouse down for me!"
The deputy director narrowed his eyes, looked at Li Yihan, who was steadily advancing, with a complicated and strange route, and waved his fist vigorously.
For a time, the reserves in several nearby areas were organized and disciplined, and Li Yihan's activity area was gradually compressed.
Ended up stuck in an alley.
Looking at the reserves on the left and right, Li Yihan's expression remained unchanged, one foot on the wall, his body was light, he jumped on the wall, and then jumped to the balcony on the second floor opposite.
And then...
3rd floor, 4th floor...
Li Yihan climbed higher and higher in the eyes of everyone, and soon rushed to the rooftop of this building, jumped to another building, and kept shuttling on the rooftop, like a parkour master.
On the ground, the old guns of the reserve looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.
"He... Is it on the show? ”
"Hehe..."
In the midst of sneering, the awakenings behind several reservists emerged.
There are goshawks, there are geese...
Soaring into the sky.
There was no need to borrow any strength at all, just soaring in mid-air, and in a few breaths, he had already chased after him and blocked Li Yihan again.
"Little guy, if you are walking around in the alley, it will be a bit difficult to deal with."
"Come up on your own... Aren't you looking for death? ”
"You can also try jumping off the building, just in case you don't fall to your death."
A middle-aged reservist grinned and pointed downstairs.
"Okay!"
Li Yihan nodded and slowly showed a smile.
Under the playful gaze of several reservists, Li Yihan tilted his head, looked at the bottom of the seven-story building, and jumped forward.
In the sunlight, his shadow was reflected on the ground.
Flashes of energy.
Vanishes in mid-air.
The original position of the shadow, Li Yihan appeared out of thin air, raised his head, and looked at the somewhat sluggish people on the rooftop, but just a limp and disappeared from their field of vision again.
"You guys just do it!"
"That's how the reservists taught you?"
In mid-air, the deputy director said lightly.
The faces of several reservists turned red directly, they glanced at each other, jumped down from the tall building, and chased in the direction where Li Yihan disappeared.
This... Seriously.
Even in the encirclement room, the battle formation has been used.
In the end, Li Yihan was completely sealed in the corner.
One of the reservists stepped forward, holding a dagger to his neck, while the other two controlled their limbs.
Extremely aggressive.
Li Yihan looked at this scene and everyone was stunned.
Don't talk about it, just touch it?
Looking at the posture of these people, it seems that they are rushing to kill themselves...
Decisively retracting their knives, several reservists took two steps back, raised their heads and glanced at the deputy director in mid-air again, a little defiant.
"Deputy Director, we don't represent the reserves."
"If we make mistakes, we can retire."
"But the reserves, not humiliated."
After leaving such a sentence, several people dispersed again and disappeared into the street.
The deputy director touched the tip of his nose and smiled: "It seems that I said the wrong thing, but... This group of people is really simple. ”
"Now that's all that's left of the Ink Academy... Hmm..."
Carefully recalled: "The rest of my life! ”
"I hope you can hold on to Jiuichi..."
His eyes searched the streets of Ink City, but his expression quickly froze.
What about people?
It's still there just now.
"The positioning is blocked."
"Interesting, interesting."
"I've met a master."
The deputy director rubbed his hands in anticipation, closed his eyes, and the faint energy spread across the nearby streets.
……
in the sewers.
Yu Sheng took out a demon crystal in his hand, smashed a corner, crushed it into powder, and sprinkled it evenly on his body, spreading wisps of energy to cover himself.
The speed has skyrocketed.
Rushing due south, extremely fast.
Faintly, there seemed to be an energy swept over his head.
Yu Sheng's footsteps stopped, stood motionless, took out a few demon crystals, and pinched them in his hands.
After a few seconds, the energy of the search dissipated.
The rest of his life began to move forward again.
Whenever the energy swept by, he remained in a standing still position, as if he was playing one, two, three, wooden man.
The energy owner seems to be in a hurry, and the frequency of searches is getting faster and faster, but nothing is found.
Through a thick layer of ground, there was energy powder to cover the energy breath he left behind, and even remained still, completely silent.
Even the deputy director is a little helpless.
Yu Sheng rummaged through his bag, took out a map of Mocheng, looked closely, and seemed to be recalling something, shuttling through the sewers, and finally stopped in front of a manhole cover, holding his breath, as if listening to something.
In the distance, a faint engine sound could be heard.
Behind the rest of his life, the stuffy stick emerged.
Holding it in his hand, he poked it lightly against the manhole cover and took two steps back.
Accompanied by a scream.
Zhao Zicheng was in a wheelchair and fell down directly, looking around a little blankly.
And the rest of his life is to jump up at the first time and restore the manhole cover.
Then a little energy powder appeared in his hand and sprinkled it on Zhao Zicheng's body.
"Boss Yu?"
Seeing the figure of Yu Sheng, Zhao Zicheng was a little surprised: "How can you..."
"Don't talk."
Yu Sheng made a gesture and stood motionless.
The energy swept by.
"Even in the muddy abyss, we should carry the weight forward."
"For hope, for the dawn."
"Even if you end up crushed, you have to shout: never give up!"
Yu Sheng whispered, quietly put the phone back in his pocket, and then just pushed Zhao Zicheng's wheelchair and ran wildly in the sewer.
The stinky water on the ground splashed all over Zhao Zicheng's body under the rolling of the wheelchair.
As for the rest of your life...
Safe and sound.
"Yu... Phew, Boss Yu. ”
"Why push... Phew, push me to run? ”
Zhao Zicheng said tremblingly, his face full of despair.
"The engine installed in your wheelchair is too loud and easy to expose."
Yu Sheng's voice was calm, and he even increased his speed.
Even faster than Zhao Zicheng to turn on the electric small motor.
"Actually, you... You can leave me alone. ”
"I think I can make it to the ground... Yes.. Ahh
Seeing a big ditch in front of him, Zhao Zicheng let out a cry in horror.
Subsequently...
Crushed by.
It seems that there is a slight smell on his body.
The plaster on his feet had also been blackened by muddy water.