An old house, a small room on the second floor. The lights are on. There is a hole in the floor above. The wall is made of mud and bricks, and there is a floor under the feet.
The little girl wearing a school uniform was stunned on the ground, and her schoolbag was next to her.
Liu Shiheng went over to help her untie the ropes binding her hands and feet.
In fact, it will be easier to get out, but it doesn't look good, so he still solves, and then pick up the red backbone bag and put it on the right shoulder.
He Tangtang was half kneeling and looked at the bottom of the bed, and there was blood beside his knees.
Han Qingyu stood there with a device, listening to the distance from the distance, the footsteps of the roof and the street, at least a dozen people must be there.
He opened the call device.
"The team was found to ask for assistance and handle the scene." This is a call for the base.
"We may be killed." This was a call to the car.
The call is over. Whether the current situation is a trap or an accident is not very important anymore. What is important is the dilemma.
"People ... are dead." He Tangtang turned his head and said, "The hands are still tied, the clothes are complete, and the wound on the head seems to be able to take the initiative to break the head, commit suicide ... very bad."
He stood up at the same time, then came over, kicked the three scums on the ground, and asked, "How to deal with it?"
"... Find some water and wake them up."
In the getting closer footsteps, Han Qingyu said indifferently, leaned over and picked up the bloody schoolbag on the ground.
Open it and turn it over, find the book of high school, homework book, lyrics, wrong questions ... and then a booklet with plastic skin.
It was a "humble" album. There were photos of girls, classmates, family, and her own photos. The youthful face in the photo smiled brightly.
Han Qingyu flipped to the end, then flipped back again, and pulled out a single photo of a little girl with a stubborn expression, holding something to support her and standing on the small table near the window.
He Tangtang came over a white tin hot water bottle and poured boiling water on the face of three people on the ground.
The three dregs woke up in the scream.
After spinning around on the ground, he found the enemy and looked at Han Qingyu and the others in panic.
"Who are you, you ..." They asked.
"It's a person who cuts your gods." He Tangtang said.
Han Qingyu didn't say anything. He directly reached out and picked up the one wearing the device, pushed him to kneel down to the table, and asked him to raise his head and look at the photo of the girl on the table.
He Tangtang also pressed one.
Liu Shiheng also pressed one by one.
As if they had foreseen their next fate, the three scum began to wail, beg for mercy and excuse themselves. One of them said: "We did not kill the man, he committed suicide. He committed suicide. If I don't believe you..."
"But we are not a police officer."
After Han Qingyu said this, he let go and turned around.
I want to escape.
"Crack." The dead-iron straight knife he brought along slashed across his neck.
"Crack."
"... ……."
He Tangtang and Liu Shiheng finished the same thing.
Before he died, the three dregs were the same, and his heads were convulsive and struggling on the ground. Like three maggots, under the gaze of the photo, twisted, mourned, and screamed.
"Actually, I have never had any specific knowledge of the Purge Sect before. I only knew that they were hostile." Without turning back to look at the photo of the little girl, Han Qingyu paused and said, "If we encounter her in the future, we will kill her without mercy."
At this time, the dense footsteps outside were already close.
Han Qingyu looked around and briefly analyzed it.
"I can't stay here, we have to go out."
Now the huts they are in are narrow. Whether it is the wall or the floor, it is impossible to play any obstacles under the impact of the three -dimensional device.
Moreover, they have to wait for Wen Jifei and Shen Yixiu to drive to rescue. The current situation cannot be agreed in advance, there are only two options:
Go to the top of the building to expand your sight; or go downstairs to the street.
Consider bringing a little girl, Han Qingyu decided to go downstairs.
"It may be a pocket here, designed to avenge the lurking Snow Lotus ... Now we don't know how many people they have, are there any masters." He said, "Run first, go downstairs, go to the car."
There's S19 out there.
After speaking, Han Qingyu took off the wide outer cover that was worn to cover up, and the only witnesses in the combat suit in the exposed inside, holding the double knife in his hand.
He Tangtang did the same.
The same is true of Liu Shiheng.
Go into battle as the only witness to the legion.
…………
The footsteps on the rooftops and in the alleys no longer have any deliberate cover-up...
Han Qingyu came out of the house and stood on the street ...
Han Qingyu walked at the forefront.
Liu Shiheng walked in the middle holding the fainted little girl, and carefully covered her face. Of course, with his power under turning on the three -dimensional device, he can pull the knife at any time to make a certain degree of self -protection.
After He Tangtang broke his knife, his side was almost equal to walking.
There is roughly a straight line between the three people, but it is not parallel to the street. Han Qingyu in front is on the left, while He Tangtang in the back is on the right, forming a diagonal line. This makes it easier to protect the middle and makes it easier for people behind to get up. Front CS.
"Hula."
Six people, four in front and two behind, rushed out from the alleys at both ends, blocking Han Qingyu and three people in the middle.
Then, "Ka, Ka" is the broken sound of the roof tile.
"Pa, pa, pa, pa." Inexplicable applause came from the roof.
Han Qingyu turned his head and saw a military officer in the Major Major Military Major Family Standing on the roof with a stereo device, and there was a slightly fat middle -aged man next to him.
"Well, Blue is really willing, haha, he can kill a genius burial for ten years and one year. Old Wu should be satisfied." The officer said, turned to the middle -aged man next to explaining, "Mr. Zhu, you don’t know, this does not know, this does not know. There is a genius inside who is said to be a genius that the Ninth Army only encounters once in ten or even twenty years."
"Oh?" Mr. Zhu narrowed his eyes interested, saying, "If you can catch it, how much can it be with the blue?"
"Silly." He Tangtang was impatient and raised his head to curse.
The officers were not angry, and the winning coupon smiled and said, "I know you are not in a hurry. In the time of dragging time, there is a hidden in the car over there? ... Unfortunately, he probably can't come."
Han Qingyu didn't care about him.
At this time, there were four people standing in front of him, and there was also a blue combat suit that was also a strong man in his thirties.
Humped.
"You are the strongest ten years ..." Lieutenant raised his knife and pointed to Han Qingyu.
"Song" sound.
Han Qingyu rushed directly to him. During the front of the front, his left hand knife was cut horizontally, cutting into his head, and at the same time, his right hand knife was horizontal. From the height of his waist, he cut the knife to his right abdomen.
The combat electric light firestone under the state of the three -dimensional device, only for a moment, two offensives, Han Qingyu's entire person has passed from the right side of the lieutenant body and rushed behind him.
"Dang." The lieutenant used his knife to block the knife that hit his head.
At the same time, the whole person jumped to the left, avoiding Han Qingyu's waist horizontal cutting.
Then, he was about to turn around...
After twisting, the lieutenant was wrong, and he found that his waist did not listen.
Looking down at blankly and glanced at it.
"puff."
"puff."
The blood mouth exploded.
The left side of the lieutenant's waist and abdomen, from back to front, had been cut simultaneously by two dead iron straight knives.
Han Qingyu has also returned to him.
During the battle just now, in just two or three seconds, Han Qingyu completed an inverted "V" charge.
First rush through the Lieutenant body, to behind him, and then did not turn around. He poured the ground directly and returned to the left side of him. Cutting on his left waist.
The blood was gushing out. The lieutenant raised his head and looked at Han Qingyu with some difficulty and confusion.
"Yeah." Han Qingyu finally said, answered half of the question he asked before, and said, "The strongest recruits in the decade, I know ... I am still careful."
"Pia."
The lieutenant fell to the ground in a pool of his own blood, his clothes instantly soaked.
"It's much better ... I really hate what you look like in the army's combat clothes."
There was dead silence.
No one thought that a recruit, even if he claimed to be the strongest ten years, was ... so strong.
In fact, even Han Qingyu himself was a little surprised that his progress in sparring with Shen Yixiu was so great.
"Hahaha." Han Qingyu shocked people, and did not laugh, but He Tangtang laughed smoothly. At the same time, he shot his knife and pointed to the roof and said, "Come on ... hahahaha, Lao Tzu to you, Song ..."
sneak attack.
Everyone was deadlocked because of the scene just now, and he was listening to him. He had rushed out and returned.
Two Purge men were blocking the rear, one was dead and the other was wounded.
He Tangtang's chest was also a knife, bleeding, but no harm.
"..." On the roof, the Major face was a little ugly. He turned his head to look at the middle -aged man next to him. "Mr. Zhu, the battle can't last long, let's use what you bring?"
The middle -aged man looked at Han Qingyu and nodded.
"GIE (fourth voice)", the strange scream came.
Then, three weird-looking things that looked like humans and monkeys appeared on the ridge of the roof, with half of their bodies sticking out.
The whole body was holding the whole body, carrying a device, but without a knife, wearing a triangular paw with a triangle with both hands.
"Is this... transforming people?" Liu Shiheng asked in a panic, "Qingzi, you see, their devices are different from those of our generation."
Han Qingyu nodded, he knew that he was going to encounter Snow Lotus.
Legend has it even leading the blue snow lotus in some aspects ...
