Chapter 122: Leader
Updated: 2012-09-03
A simple sentence let Lan Qi know where he was exposed. People who have been born and died for many years always have some kind of strange aura on their bodies. This kind of aura is undetectable to ordinary people, but don't want to hide it from someone like Zero who has had the same experience. And Lan Qi himself had long been accustomed to this kind of atmosphere, but he left out such a key factor in the past.
In fact, if it weren't for such a slight flaw, Lan Qi would have almost succeeded.
Although Zero had already guessed that the killer from Parkland would not give up so easily, except for a few days when he was unconscious, the next few days were peaceful. The vigilance is zero, and I almost thought that the killer gave up and continued to do it in Phoenix. Until yesterday, Dr. David, who had come to see Zero, had a slight abnormal aura on his body.
This breath was not easy to detect, but to check Zero's body, the two of them inevitably had to get in close contact, which was discovered by Zero. Zero learns from this that Parkland's killer hasn't given up. And from the proximity to Dr. David, it seems that he is doing both.
If it was an ordinary smell, Lan Qi could cover it up with various medicinal powders. However, the dead energy on the body cannot be concealed by props, unless it is a high-level ability in the perception domain, and it can only be done by creating a barrier on the surface of one's body to isolate any perception. It's a pity that Lan Qi is not an expert in the perception domain, so he fell short.
The bald eagle made an instant decision, and at the same time as it hit the wall, its body trembled, and several scalpels hidden in the doctor's uniform in case of emergency shot out immediately. In order not to attract the attention of the Phoenix side, Lan Qi did not carry a gun in and out of the hospital, otherwise this time it would not have been a few scalpels and fatal bullets.
The scalpel was naturally difficult to zero, and he just leaned back, and let the knives all fall short. But when he regained his body, Pulsata was long gone. Screams and curses were heard from outside the ward, followed by a sheriff rushing into the ward with three soldiers. The fight in the ward naturally alarmed them, but the killer had already left, and the sheriff had left with him after a brief questioning.
Zero knew that with such a fuss, the killer of Parkland didn't want to stay in the city anymore. In other words, he can rest peacefully for the next few days.
His body was almost recovered, the worst wound on his chest had healed, and even the punctured sternum had regrown. But the short and violent fight just now caused his chest to crack again, so Zero had to stay in the hospital for a day or two.
The heat of the day makes the earth silent, especially near noon, and no living thing wants to be exposed to the intense ultraviolet rays of the sun. An overlord scorpion arched out of the sand, a mutated scorpion the size of a fist but with two tails. The Overlord Scorpion is full of colors, and the venom produced by its poison sac can poison a violent bear alive in 3 minutes.
Because its toxins are comparable to nuclear waste, this small scorpion is highly dangerous in this biological lineage, hence the name Overlord.
After leaving the sand where he was hiding, the scorpion climbed onto the road. Not for anything else, but for that tall human corpse on the road.
Human corpses are not only food for the Tyrannosaurus Scorpion, but can also be used as their own nest. Small, mutant creatures like the Tyrannosaurus Scorpion sometimes prefer to nest directly among human corpses. Not only is it easy to eat, but the skin of the corpse provides a natural protective layer for the mutant insects, which kills two birds with one stone.
The Overlord Scorpion soon came near the corpse, a tall man with red hair like a flame. His fresh muscles made the Overlord Scorpion drool, and the bug crawled up to the corpse's face, and the large mouth seemed to invite the Overlord Scorpion in.
The scorpion was about to climb in, when suddenly a black cloud overheaded, and it couldn't figure out what was going on. A heavy piece of metal smashed into its body, and the Overlord Scorpion was known for its toxins, but its body was as fragile as its ancestors in the old era. Unable to resist the weight of the metal at all, he was immediately shattered.
When the pale yellow scorpion fluid is left out from under the metal hammer, a pair of feet appear next to the metal hammer. Then the owner of the feet knelt down, and he supported himself with one arm pressed against the ground, so that he could lean down and stick out his tongue to lick the scorpion fluid from the ground.
The scorpion liquid with its sour taste is not delicious, but in the wilderness, there is no luxurious water source at all. Therefore, after walking for almost a day, Bian Du Kazuo didn't care about these things at all, and before the heat of the earth dried up this rare water liquid, Bian Du Kazuo licked the scorpion liquid clean with his tongue. Then he removed the metal sledgehammer and carefully flicked the scorpion's almost shattered body.
The hard shell and poisonous substances were picked out by him, and then the scorpion meat, which did not even have 2 grams, was swept into his mouth by Kazuo Bianwa. The meat of the overlord scorpion is not delicious, on the contrary, it has a fishy smell. It tasted quite disgusting to eat raw, but Kazuo Biandu still couldn't bear to spit it out, and swallowed them into his stomach as soon as he gritted his teeth. But this little thing was not enough to extinguish the hunger in his body, so he set his eyes on the tall male corpse beside him.
In turbulent times, in order to survive, cannibalism is nothing new. What's more, now Kazuo Bian Du just wants to eat this corpse, and he has done something a hundred times more evil than this, so how can he hesitate for the so-called morality. However, Kazuo Biandu did hesitate, because of the huge bullet holes on the corpse and the fatal wound in the center of his eyebrows.
Kazuo Bianto, who was also an experienced mercenary, examined the corpse carefully and found that there were two distinct bullet marks on the corpse.
The bullet marks on the arms and shoulders of the corpse were much larger than those of other ordinary bullets. Its lethality is unquestionable, as can be seen from the scars on the corpse in these two places. This man's wounds are almost all open flesh, and if he is hit by this bullet in the vital spot, then I am afraid that only the super-fast regeneration applied by the high-level defense enhancement in the combat domain will be able to survive.
But the man's fatal wound came from the center of the eyebrow.
The bullet hole in the center of the eyebrow is detailed, and the area around the bullet hole is flat and smooth. This shows that the opponent is using armor-piercing bullets, and they are fired with sniper rifles. Only the kinetic energy provided by sniper equipment can leave such bullet holes.
In other words, it would take at least two people to kill the man. Because there are two completely different bullet marks on his body, which are clearly from different firearms. The former is a murder weapon similar to a large-caliber revolver, while the latter is a sniper weapon. The two are close and far away, and it is impossible for one person to operate them at the same time.
Judging from the man's use of a hideous metal giant hammer, the other party is an ability that belongs to the fighting domain. And from the traces of the battle on the road, Kazuo Bento could easily tell that the distance between the man and another person with the ability to hold a high-powered pistol at that time was definitely not more than ten meters.
As we all know, even the most sophisticated gunners have to distance themselves from the enemy to have an advantage. Once the distance is closed, especially if the opponent is still an ability in the combat domain, it is simply a gunman's nightmare.
However, the scene in front of him subverted the common sense of Kazuo Bianwa, and judging from the fact that only this body was left on the road, the gunman who fought him at close range survived. Of course, the sniper who fired a shot at the man's eyebrows was the biggest hero, but being able to keep a fighter alive in close quarters was terrifyingly skillful.
Kazuo Bian Watari frowned, but he couldn't think of anyone he knew who met this condition. However, when he gave up thinking, Zero's figure appeared in the mind of the Dongying swordsman.
Could it be him?
Kazuo Bian Watari remembered Zero, if there was any one of the most capable people around Phoenix City who best met this condition, I am afraid it was really Zero. Thinking that Zero had such skills, and that he who had a broken arm could no longer use the previous two swords, Kazuo Bian Watari inexplicably hated Zero's overly beautiful face.
But now, Kazuo Bento's hunger is overwhelming. He built sharp objects here and there in order to deconstruct the corpse so that it could be eaten. When a saber was found from the corpse's waist, the Toei swordsman happily pulled it out. When Kazuo Biandu untied a leather jacket on the corpse and was about to pierce it through his chest, a demon wolf tattoo on his chest made Kazuo Biandu stunned.
He suddenly hahadaxiao, and his laughter was full of surprise.
"Leader of the wolf thieves, could it be you, Red Wolf?" Kazuo Biandu laughed maniacally, the discovery making him give up eating the corpse. Or, at least, the head of the red wolf should be preserved.
Because this wolf thief leader can carry a bounty of 100,000 mainland passes. It was a bounty released by Titan City a few days ago, and it immediately set a new record for the value of the red wolf. It can be said that Kazuo Bian Watari can exchange it for 100,000 passes in Titan City with the head of the red wolf. Such a good thing was picked up by him like a pie in the world, or when he was so down.
And Kazuo Bento's good fortune seems to be more than that, when he laughs in ecstasy. The roaring engine stung his ears, and Kazuo Biandu half-squinted as he watched several off-road vehicles full of men drive from a distance and surround him in the middle.
On one of the off-road vehicles, a tall, thin man stood up, pointed a gun at Kazuo Biandu and screamed, "Who are you? You killed our boss?"
Kazuo Bian Watari looked at this group of men, the tattoos on their bodies were the same as those of red wolves, and immediately let the Dongying swordsman grasp their identities. Kazuo Biandu suddenly thought of a good idea, and with a toe on his tiptoes, the red wolf's metal sledgehammer landed on his one arm.
"My name is Kazuo Biandu. From this day forward, I am your new leader!"
"Just because you're disabled?" the thin man laughed, as did the wolf thieves on the other SUVs.
Only Bian Du Kazuo didn't laugh, he raised the giant hammer and sneered: "Yes, it's up to me." Even if I only have one arm, I'll be enough to take care of you bunch of waste!"