Chapter 32 Weird Straw Doll

Style: Science Author: Xu Er’s catWords: 2112Update Time: 24/01/12 00:16:17
"Misunderstand?"

Wang Ye's face was cold, and he looked at the strong man with sharp eyes, with a hint of danger in his eyes.

“Everyone is out scavenging, so when they encounter good things, they naturally try to grab them.”

"But now it's obvious that you are qualified to get that thing. Just think that I am blind. Let's do more than do less. How about it?"

The strong man looked at Wang Ye with a smile and opened his hands to show that he was no longer hostile.

"Besides, there are threats everywhere in the wasteland. I admit that I'm not as good as you, but you can't kill them instantly. If you delay for a long time, you will be in danger, right?"

The strong man's face was full of smiles, but his eyes were very calm.

"hehe..."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Ye's mouth.

"Are you kidding me?"

Wang Ye's eyes flashed with cold light. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have been a corpse by now.

As he spoke, Wang Ye raised his right hand, the red light flashing slightly.

It can be seen through the veins that the blood flowing in the body speeds up instantly.

The strong man's expression changed, he turned around without hesitation and ran towards the distance. He knew from the moment of confrontation that he could not defeat Wang Ye.

pity...

The next second, a huge suction force came.

The strong man gritted his teeth, took out a broken doll made of straw from his pocket, and threw it on the ground.

The doll fell to the ground like a living person, turned its eyes strangely, and turned its body stiffly, but the next second, the doll was attracted to Wang Ye's hand.

"laugh."

The doll suddenly showed a strange smile, its eyes turned bright red, and then its body burned strangely and turned into ashes.

The whole process lasted only three seconds, and the strong man took the opportunity to escape far away.

"Sure enough, the scavengers who can come to this location are not that simple."

Looking at the strong man who had gone away, Wang Ye murmured to himself, then returned to his mail truck and started the vehicle.

If you insist on chasing strong men, you can try driving a mail truck to chase him.

But the direction in which the strong man left was not his own navigation line. Wang Ye was not sure what would happen if he deviated from the navigation line. Instead of enduring the danger, it was better to return to the city with peace of mind.

Wang Ye comforted himself in his heart.

"But... I can't control my heart."

Touching the steering wheel, Wang Ye murmured to himself, then turned the steering wheel without hesitation and chased the strong man in the direction he left.

The navigation, which had always been quiet, became a little confusing.

The light kept flashing.

Several large, blood-like characters appeared on the screen.

"Please get back on track."

Wang Ye seemed not to have seen it. In just over ten seconds, relying on the super speed of the mail truck, he saw the figure of the strong man from a distance.

"This person I am..."

"He's notorious for holding grudges."

Wang Ye murmured to himself, with a flash of madness in his eyes, and instantly came to the strong man's side and got out of the car!

From the perspective of the strong man, Wang Ye seemed to appear out of thin air.

His expression was full of shock, and he subconsciously touched his arms. The next second, a sharp knife flashed, his pupils widened, and he finally fell to the ground in despair.

The strong man's head suddenly fell from his neck, rolling on the ground like a ball.

Wang Ye looked at the strong man's body with cold eyes and calmly put back the boning knife.

A line of blood also appeared on Wang Ye's neck.

A trace of blood slid down his neck.

"The side effects of the boning knife will bless itself, but will they be milder?"

Feeling the condition of his body, Wang Ye gently wiped the blood on his neck, came to the strong man, and rummaged around his chest.

The strong man's first reaction when he saw him was not to use his superpower, but to touch his pocket.

Clearly, he felt that only the contents of his pockets could save his life.

Seeing the strong man's body on the verge of decay due to excessive use of his powers, Wang Ye rummaged through his body expressionlessly.

Soon, Wang Ye's eyes lit up and he had a doll in his hand.

Same as the one before the strong man.

The doll was completely broken, but it had a weird smile and its black eyes stared at Wang Ye like a god.

"Can you bear the attack for yourself?"

Wang Ye put away the doll with satisfaction and rummaged for a long time. After making sure that nothing was missing, he returned to the mail truck.

At this time, on the mail truck, the navigation screen seemed to have been soaked in blood.

The blood-red words 'Please return to the right track' seemed to be reflected on the screen.

Wang Ye frowned slightly and returned to his previous position according to his memory.

The restless navigation gradually regained its tranquility, the blood color gradually faded, and the familiar road map appeared again.

"Are you afraid that I will use bUg to hunt for treasure?"

"Stingy post office."

Wang Ye couldn't help but complain a few words and concentrated on driving.

During the rest of the journey, no treasures were found. After all, the route was fixed and the chance of finding something good was not high.

Wang Ye is already satisfied with the current harvest.

Looking at the increasing number of scavengers, Shangjing City came into view, with a thick wall built and a faint glow.

Finally home.

Parking the mail truck at the gate of the community, Wang Ye returned home tiredly.

Standing at the door of his home, Wang Ye's pupils shrank slightly.

And in front of the door, a tiny strand of hair fell to the ground.

This is a habit he has developed over the years.

Especially after there is a mysterious wooden door in the living room.

Every time he went out, he would put a piece of hair between the cracks of the door.

"Has anyone been in?"

Wang Ye was silent for a few seconds, then opened the door expressionlessly and returned to the room.

The house is very quiet and tidy.

As if nothing had happened, Wang Ye took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator, sat on the sofa, and closed his eyes tiredly.

for a long time...

In the shadows, a man who looked exactly like Wang Ye suddenly appeared.

His face was pale, and he swung his body stiffly, slowly coming behind Wang Ye, and looking at Wang Ye's back with deep eyes.

finally...

He slowly raised his arms and touched Wang Ye's head.

"Can't you bear it anymore?"

"You are quite willing to clean my room for me!"

Suddenly, Wang Ye, who was sitting on the sofa and seemed to have fallen asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I don't know when the hemp rope he held in his hand started flying in an instant.