Wen Changjun stopped the team and made gestures. Everyone stopped moving forward and turned back to look for people.
In the wind and snow, in order to prevent anyone from falling behind, they tied ropes around each other's waists.
The footprints on the ground were blurred, and he almost had to lie down on the ground to find the mark where they came from.
Someone grabbed his clothes from behind.
The man's face was also tightly wrapped. He squinted his eyes and pointed to his ears and then to the left.
He looked over and saw nothing but a vast expanse of white wind and snow.
Facts have proven that no matter how hard you try, you can’t feel anything like the five senses.
But one of his strengths is that he listens to advice.
So he changed his gestures, rectified the team, changed all directions, and headed in the direction where the team members heard the noise.
We really shouldn't be out in this kind of weather.
A few days ago, some people wanted to go out, but all of them were rejected by Shi Lingyao.
Today he applied to go out, but he didn't give any hope. Unexpectedly, the other party asked him two questions.
"Which way are you going? What's your destination?"
"If you encounter an accident, will you protect your team members?"
There is no doubt that as one of the patrol captains of Taoyuan City, it is his duty to protect his compatriots.
After he answered the questions one by one, Shi Lingyao seemed to be thinking about something and finally nodded.
Before they all went out as a team, she stood at the door, her eyes seemed to be brewing a storm that was even more crazy than the outside world.
"Promise me, Brother Wen, to protect them and yourself."
He grinned: "Don't worry, sister Yao! I'm here!"
The wind and snow outside blocked his five senses, and the only sounds in his ears were his own heavy breathing and noisy heartbeat.
During this difficult progress, he remembered the time when he looked back before going out and saw Shi Lingyao's expression.
She seemed to be worried about something and sad about something.
It's been a month, and the mastermind behind it hasn't been found out yet, so she must be under a lot of pressure...
That's why he thought he could do more, at least not let her worry about everyone's daily necessities.
The team member with better hearing pulled him, pointed to the left front, and nodded to indicate that the sound he heard was over there.
He nodded to show that he understood, and made gestures to the back to ask everyone to cheer up.
There seemed to be some strange noise in the wind. Just as he was about to listen carefully, the man leading the way suddenly patted him eagerly.
Before the man could make any next move, a blast of wind cut through the snow and pointed directly at the back of Wen Changjun's head!
"puff!"
The sharp weapon was buried deep in the snow!
Wen Changjun didn't have time to breathe. While avoiding the fatal blow, he quickly pushed away the team member who gave him a timely warning.
The sudden roll of the two people took everyone behind them, and everyone was caught off guard and fell into a ball.
"run!"
"Cut the rope!"
Wen Changjun cut the rope around his waist with a knife and roared so loudly that his voice split.
The black shadow was in front of me instantly!
"clang--"
He raised his sword to block, and the fierce impact pushed him back dozens of feet. The tiger's mouth split open and blood gurgled out.
"Haha... A mere prefecture-level evolution dares to fight head-on."
The person opposite had a stiff face, grinning with yellow teeth, and stared at Wen Changjun with gray eyes.
He's actually a tough guy!
The sharp claws pressed down on the broadsword and slowly moved downwards, and the anxious confrontation gradually approached Wen Changjun.
The warrior couldn't make any expression, and he let out an arrogant and smug laugh from his throat.
"You... actually..."
Wenchang Jun did not dare to slack off at all, gritting his teeth to resist the strong man's strange strength.
Aren't Titans zombies? Why can I speak human words?
Could it be that the red branch lost by their city lord was taken by the warrior?
"drink!"
One of the team members came to his senses, raised his weapon and struck hard on the warrior's shoulder!
The weapon collided with the warrior's skin, making a fierce and harsh sound.
The tough guy didn't even look back, he just slapped the man away with his backhand!
Wen Changjun took the opportunity to escape and shouted: "Let's go! Find the city lord!"
The man turned around and ran away without hesitation!
The warrior Jie Jie smiled strangely and stretched out his claws to grab the back of the man's head. The sword hit the warrior's forearm with a strong wind and was bounced away.
Wen Changjun licked the blood from the tiger's mouth, gasping and laughing: "You ugly monster, where are you looking?"
The warrior stopped his pursuit and turned around to stare at him. The sharp whistling filled his ears and even his brain was buzzing.
For a moment, the warrior slowly raised his hands and slowly moved his fingers.
The sharp, black nails on the fingertips are like the sharpest weapons, giving off a cold glow in the vast wind and snow.
It said arrogantly: "It doesn't matter if you let those ants run away, I won't be afraid even if Shi Lingyao comes in person!"
"But before that, let's deal with this little trouble of yours."
Before the warrior finished speaking, he raised his sharp claws high, and the whole zombie rushed forward, clawing hard at his face!
Wen Changjun quickly took two steps back and raised his sword to block!
"clang!"
The huge force knocked the sword away, and Wen Changjun's arm instantly lost consciousness.
"I was just playing with you, do you really think you can compete with my mighty warrior?"
The warrior monster smiled and raised his claws to slash hard!
"bump!"
A dull crash!
The sharp claws sank deeply into the thick vines, and more vines squirmed underneath like giant snakes, emerged, and raised their tops high, forming an encirclement and firmly blocking all the warrior's retreat!
Wen Changjun was half dragged out by a vine and thrown aside.
He looked at the scene like a giant snake entwined in the vast blood and snow from a distance, and laughed loudly: "The cowhide blows the sky, since you are not afraid, let our city lord take good care of you! Ah, cough, cough, cough..."
He laughed too much, choked the cold wind into his lungs, and coughed like crazy.
Shi Lingyuan stood on a vine, her snow-white skirt fluttering like wing feathers in the cold wind.
She looked down at the warrior whose claw was stuck in a vine and narrowed her eyes: "It's actually you."
The warrior looked at her and smiled hoarsely: "I didn't expect it, little corpse king, I'm back again!"
Shi Lingyao's brows moved: "Can you speak now?"
Without the warrior needing to answer, she used her mind to perceive the scene in its heart, and the thin and tightly wrapped figure flashed past, including how they planned to kill her and create trouble for her.
