The progress of warmer weather suddenly went wrong.
Not two days after checking the residence of the disappeared ghost group, a southeasterly wind suddenly blew for two days in a row. The temperature suddenly jumped several degrees above zero. The small bottle of ice cubes Wang Qi put by the window was blown away.
This was a big problem. The surface of the snow turned into ice, and a thin layer of ice formed on the base and the few cleared trails next to it.
No matter how high the attributes are, there is nothing you can do against slipping. At most, you can run in place for a long time without falling.
Snow boots with metal nails are effective, but there are very few of them. Li wants to grow taller and has not found one of the right size. Wang Qi only has one pair. Elena’s family has a pair that is very worn.
If you have to go out, there is an alternative, which is to use a sled as a boat. However, the ice surface is very harmful to the sled and the skis. The board will be damaged after sliding for two kilometers. Only skate-type ice sleds are really suitable.
When the southeast wind disappears, a group of people will be temporarily locked in their homes.
It took another half a month for the temperature to stabilize above freezing and enter the snowmelt period.
Because the snow is too thick, it will take a month for the ice in the entire city to completely melt. Of course, neither humans nor monsters will wait that long.
Wang Qi still owed the blacksmith a lot of dried meat. He estimated that when the temperature returned to above freezing, some plants were already sprouting new leaves, and the insect swarms should start to eat outside again. He was prepared to wait until the insect swarm calmed down for a few days before taking action.
As a result, the door was blocked again!
Wang Qi and Li Xiang were staring to the south, hoping to see the movement of small reptiles, when they suddenly heard Kai shouting: "Latour gang, what are you doing here?"
The Rathore gang, who seemed to be bandits, reacted and Li wanted to turn to the direction of the yard and observe through the window.
"A boy from Elena's family?" A strong man over two meters tall wearing an open-chested leather jacket spoke in the courtyard, "Today's matter has nothing to do with you. I'm here to seek justice for the elk and hand over the Night Walker. I'm going to rip his head off!"
Wang Qi's head is full of questions, is he twisting his head? Is this someone I've offended before?
Think about it, he has only killed one person and one ghost in this world... not counting insects.
Ghosts probably have little to do with bandits, so they are here to avenge people?
He opened the window and spoke: "You guys are so inefficient. It's been more than a hundred days and you've only come up with the idea of revenge?"
It was a bit far away, so the strong man and a dozen boys couldn't see clearly the color of the man's eyes on the fourth floor, but Elena's house was on the other side, so it was estimated that the real owner had not escaped.
"Come down and die. I, White Bear, promise not to implicate Elena's family!"
It's not a small talk, but growing up in this kind of body in the wasteland does have some ability to intimidate others.
Wang Qi took a look at the backyard and saw that there was still a lot of ice that had not yet melted. He was afraid of jumping down and slipping on his butt, so he had better take the normal route.
"Wait." He casually picked up a steel bar in the corner specially designed to deal with emergencies, and jumped off the elevator.
The white bear in the yard knew he was coming downstairs when he heard the noise inside, and his expression became even more contemptuous: Sure enough, he only dared to jump because of the snow that day, hum!
"Brother Xiong, is this a scam? He agreed too simply." Someone reminded him.
"Can you tolerate him not agreeing?" Bai Xiong was very confident.
The subordinates knew that there was no way to retreat at this time, so they kept silent and glanced randomly in both directions to plan their retreat first.
Wang Qi quickly came up from the underground garage and came face to face with Bai Xiong.
This group of people stood closer to the back building, and the nearest strong man was about eight meters away from the garage entrance.
"Okay! You are brave enough!" Seeing that the other party was the only one coming up, Bai Xiong suddenly became interested in talents. "If you are willing to join the Rathore Gang, I will only fine you 20% of the food tax per year. The matter of the elk will be forgotten. .”
After all, Elk was already dead. Snow Lion had said that killing the murderer would not do any good to the gang other than regaining face. It would not even improve their prestige in the hearts of the unruly people.
They had already met several informants on the way here, and the news of the elk's death had not spread, so the decision to kill or not to kill was all at White Bear's discretion.
The 20% food tax plus the normal payment would add up to a total of 60%, but with the Rathore Gang's signature, the remaining amount would be enough to survive. In White Bear's heart, this was already a huge favor.
When Wang Qi saw the triumphant look of the man opposite him, he first let him be happy and observed the others.
In addition to the strong man, there were eleven others, two of whom were in better shape, possibly henchmen, and became thinner as they moved toward the outside.
There are three archers in this group, and the rest are the short spears used by the dead ghosts before.
"Have you considered it? I don't have that much patience." Bai Xiong was a little impatient.
Should we pretend to join first and then go to their base to cause trouble?
No, he still has to use the flying mask monster to deceive people, and Elena's family is watching from above. Wouldn't this pretense make his image a bit shorter?
Shaking his head: "No, why don't you surrender."
"Ah!?" White Bear was stunned and laughed, "Hahahahaha! Kill him!"
He smiled and suddenly issued an attack command, and the younger brothers threw spears and arrows.
The density and attack surface are not large enough, and the threat to Wang Qi from cold weapon long-range attacks is basically zero.
As we all know, the flight speed of human throwing spears is less than 120 kilometers/hour, and the speed of spear throwers can only reach 150 kilometers/hour. Although short spears are lighter, these thin people cannot throw spear throwers. Effect.
It takes more than 0.5 seconds to cover a distance of eight to ten meters at a speed of less than 40 meters per second, including the throwing action.
Bows and arrows are slightly more threatening, but their flying speed is not as fast as the crossbow.
Wang Qi's current [Spinal Cord Response Speed] is 23, and [Muscle Fiber Response Speed] is 18. His hands and feet will move within 3 milliseconds after the brain sends a command. The acceleration is ridiculously high. Including visual feedback and brain operation time, it does not exceed 20 milliseconds. . That is to say, it will start to respond to the attack within 0.02 seconds.
Jumping a step to the side was like teleporting in the eyes of the bandits.
The bandits were okay. Two of the archers and the slower spear throwers barely reacted and adjusted their movements to escape.
This time I didn't hide anymore, I just slapped it away with my hand.
The performance was completed and the scene fell into silence.
It takes time for people's emotions to ferment. The group of boys led by Bai Xiong gradually came to their senses and realized that their lives were not guaranteed today!
When Wang Qi saw that the atmosphere was satisfactory, he once again persuaded us to surrender: "Put down your weapons and surrender, and I will ensure that most of you can survive."
He doesn't like to lie, and doing so would also damage the image of the priest... Well, the main reason is that the other party has no ability to resist in his eyes, so there is no need to expend that mental effort.
"You are looking for death!" Bai Xiong was also frightened, but he couldn't stand someone showing off at his door.
He pulled out two double-sided axes from his waist and rushed over to chop people.
An ax can do it, but a human can't, it's too weak.
Jump back a small step to avoid the first axe. When the second axe comes down, move sideways and reach out to easily grab the opponent's wrist and pull him back.
The strong man fell directly to the floor. Before he could change his posture, his right arm was pressed underneath him, and there was a "click" sound from his shoulder.
The strong man didn't howl either, because the man was unconscious and his head was bleeding.
It's not a martial art, it's just "seeing, thinking, and acting".
Wang Qi lightly kicked the strong man and turned him over. His forehead was not seriously injured and his brains had not yet drained out. He turned to the others and said, "Put down your weapons and surrender. After the count of three, I will come to help you. Three... "
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