In the small building deep in the East District, Fan Shizi, who was confronting the new "bird walker" Zhou Bofu with a hesitant face and playing with big eyes and small eyes, suddenly turned his head and said:
"Something is wrong. It's time for Jiang Sheng to hide!"
"good!"
Seeing the crowds of rioters raging in the distance on the street with open fires and sticks, Jiang Tian said without hesitation:
"What should I do with this guy?"
Then, Fan Shizi said to Zhou Bofu Nunu again;
"Cold salad, of course,"
Jiang Tian turned to Zhou Bofu and said
"I don't know what your intention is? But you have to do something to collect money."
"This kind of scene requires extra money, a lot of money;"
However, Zhou Bofu, who thought he would be able to argue, unexpectedly replied:
"Don't worry, I won't ask you to try your best to stop those people, but after I leave, how about you put on my clothes and pretend that there are still people among them, and create some noise?"
Jiang Tian immediately said:
"It only takes a moment, and you can escape on your own. I believe that with your skills, you won't be unable to escape!"
"One moment, ten thousand dollars."
Only then did Zhou Bofu look serious and said:
"Okay, I'll give you 30,000 yuan; I'll leave the rest to you."
Jiang Tian made a decision immediately:
Fan Shizi hesitated when he heard the words, but still did not speak; but Zhou Bofu's eyes moved, but he returned to his original slutty behavior, and his eyes smiled subtly:
"It's such a pity that it's rare to have such a generous proprietor as you, but we have to say goodbye."
Fortunately, during this period, Fan Shizi went out not just to express condolences and care for the woman who had lost her footing. He also secretly explored the nearby terrain and available access roads; and after returning, he dictated it and Jiang Tian drew a similar escape route. Simplified diagram.
Therefore, the manuscripts that could not be taken away were simply dug in a hole and buried under the tree in the backyard. It's a pity that I have collected half a room of books and manuscripts, as well as a handful of daily utensils and objects that I have just used, so I can only give up completely.
Then, Jiang Tian didn't even need to go out. He used a bamboo ladder to climb over the wall from the backyard and went down to a back alley full of random piles of debris. He then pushed the bamboo ladder into the side ditch and accelerated his steps away from the street.
At this time, the noise and uproar like a muddy tide hit the street in front of the small building, and turned into a bombardment of smashing and breaking doors; as well as the familiar neighbors Cries for mercy.
You must know that as the core of Happy Street, most of the businesses in the restaurants, teahouses, soup houses, tailor shops and shops in the nearby streets have the background of those public servants or supervisors or jailers; On weekdays, almost no one dares to provoke him.
But at this moment, without their backing and deterrence, they have obviously become a big piece of meat for these restless and violent disciples to rob and humiliate. As for the small building that used to be a bookstore, I am afraid it will not be spared.
Therefore, just as Fan Shizi continued to clear the way ahead, pushing aside the obstacles piled up randomly, stepping on the rubbish and broken bricks on the ground, and climbing over a broken wall again; Jiang Tian suddenly felt something and turned back. .
I saw a column of smoke coming out from the direction of the small building; that also meant that someone broke into the room on the third floor; and began to flip through the seemingly useless manuscripts; and then touched the small paper that I had deliberately left behind. organ.
And this means that someone is really targeting me, so they will dig through these seemingly worthless piles of waste paper, trying to find something from them; then, they will overturn the small glass lamp underneath and set themselves on fire. .
However, after walking a certain distance, Fan Shishi suddenly stopped and said:
"Jiang Sheng, there is water ahead. We have to change directions again and take a detour."
"Okay, just walk out; you will lead the rest."
Jiang Tian responded again:
At least under this circumstance, he didn't think those who targeted him could continue to pursue his traces in this chaos and continue to stalk him. Therefore, we have to find a safe place now; to escape this riot that will last for who knows how long.
There were actually several places to hide as options for temporary hiding; but following the wind, the fires that gradually spread among these cramped residential buildings blocked the way of Jiang Tian and Fan Shizi many times. , forcing them to continuously change their routes to the west and north.
Finally, amid the smoke and noise that gradually faded away, they finally arrived at the last candidate site: a small temple that had collapsed over time, leaving only an incomplete outer ring of earthen walls. However, Fan Shizi, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, raised his hand and said:
"Someone!"
Later, Jiang Tian lay down at the crack in the wall and saw that there were at least seven or eight people in this abandoned temple. At this moment, they were surrounding a woman whose hands and feet were pinned down and unable to struggle. Only the strands of hair were left on her body. He laughed loudly and raised and lowered his hands, preparing to do that big man thing.
"Jiang Sheng?"
Fan Shishi couldn't help but cast a questioning look at him; however, Jiang Tian didn't speak, just nodded slightly. Because the way forward has been blocked by the fire, and the streets are full of rioters, they can only try their best to move forward to survive. The next moment, with Fan Shizi as the leader, they climbed over the gap in the earth wall.
Then, Fan Shizi took out a piece of thick linen and wrapped it around his palms and arms; while Jiang Tian took off the long and short stick-shaped instrument hanging on his waist. The half chisel and drill, plus the special stick handle wrapped with yarn to prevent slipping, can be transformed into something similar to a pickaxe or a nail head pick.
Although it is generally forbidden to hide weapons privately in Youtufang, when Jiang Tian summoned carpenters to repair the house, it was easy for Jiang Tian to break and hide one or two tools. Now, this has become Jiang Tian's dual-wielding weapon for self-defense after many days of private practice.
The suspected thugs were so high-spirited that they forgot everything; they actually didn't even notice when their backs were touched. In an instant, Fan Shizi suddenly stretched out his hand from behind and twisted it, and the thug closest to him had his head turned in a circle with his mouth wide open.
And Jiang Tian did not hesitate to wave the weapon in his hand and hit the forehead of another thug who was watching the wind. In an instant, red and white blood burst out, causing him to fall to the ground and die without a sound; at this time, Fan Shizi strangled him again. He caught the third estranged thug and suddenly dragged him backwards, breaking his throat.
After the two of them looked at each other with admiration, they pounced on the same thug who had just turned around with tacit understanding. In the corner of his horrified eyes, Fan Shishi's big fist was covered with cloth. He hit his cheek suddenly and swallowed back the scream that was about to escape his mouth.
Then, at the same time, Jiang Dan's short pickaxe hit his calf and tibia, causing him to fall to the ground with a dent and bend. Then, he was swung down with a pickaxe and pierced his chest and lungs. In an instant, his eyes popped out and spurted out a lot of ribbons. The foam of blood quickly stopped breathing...
At this time, the remaining thugs who were enjoying the opera became alarmed and exploded on the spot. Some people turned around and ran away in panic, but tripped over their undressed crotch and fell to the ground. Some people were holding their hands and feet in place, terrified and at a loss; some people were yelling and cursing angrily and took out daggers. Comes back:
"What a piece of shit, how dare you spoil me..."
However, Jiang Tian came within a few steps and suddenly swung out the short hoe. The next moment, it was nailed into the eye socket of one of them; a bloody arrow popped out and he fell on his back. And Fan Shishi was as agile as an ape, pressing his frame against the other person's side and easily breaking the other person's weapon-holding arm.
Then, those who were responsible for holding down their hands and feet, and others who had not had time to pull up their belts, were punched one by one by Fan Shishi and Jiang Tian, and knocked down with pickaxes in turn, knocking them to the ground. In the end, only a few injured but not dead thugs were left, screaming and begging for interrogation.
At the same time, the woman who was pinned to the ground by the thugs did not care at all about the scars on her body. She limped to the other side of a corpse that had a cracked head and face and had been stiff for a long time. Her whole body was trembling and whimpering. stand up.
And Jiang Tian also found out about these people in the dilapidated temple through Fan Shishi, who was obviously familiar with the torture methods; but among the rioters running rampant on the street, a small group suddenly got interested and randomly found a secluded place to try. Just a guy doing some 404 stuff for fun.
Therefore, based on the basic probability, no one is likely to find this place within a short period of time; it can be used as a temporary rest and hiding place.
"Jiang Sheng, you are very skilled. It makes Lao Fan worry too much."
Then, Fan Shizi, who slowly came back to his senses, looked at Jiang Tian and smiled:
"Each other."
"Concubine, thank you very much. Two brave men came to my rescue."
Then, a hoarse and choked female voice intervened at an inappropriate time: It was the half-clothed victim. It's just that her hair is disheveled and her face is as pale as snow, and a large area of her skin is exposed, giving her a sad and withered beauty and taste.
"A great kindness..."
"No, no, we just happened to pass by, there is no need to thank you."
Jiang Tian interrupted her and said:
"Next, just find a place to hide yourself and don't get in our way."
"May I ask what I call this lady, and what's going on at this moment?"
However, Fan Shizi's eyes flickered and he said:
Jiang Tian couldn't help but was stunned for a moment, but he showed some unexpected expression to Fan Shizi. It turns out that Qingqing, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, not only likes to help women who have lost their feet, but also you actually like this kind of style? ?
"My concubine Chu Yu is known to Li Dou of Qun Yu Pavilion... This time I came to the workshop with my sisters to perform, but I didn't want to encounter something like this..."
The woman couldn't help but take half a step back when she heard the words, then lowered her head and said in a faint cry:
After the other party's intermittent narration, Jiang Tian roughly knew more about the situation outside; for example, Youtufang North District, which was supposed to be the safest at this moment, but where many family members and people with special status lived, was no longer safe at this moment. .
Because the massive thugs on the street, with the cooperation of some slaves, opened many doors leading to the North District, swarmed in, burned, killed and looted to vent their anger and revenge.
As for the dancer Chuyu of Qunyulou, she fell into the hands of the thugs after being pushed down by someone while escaping from the car. As for the body of the young man, she did not say more. Many, but obviously there is something different about it.
However, the next moment, Jiang Tian's field of vision suddenly flashed the prompt "Side Mission 2: "Late Redemption"/"Sinking Light", the first clues (7%)"; then, a weak and almost invisible green arrow , starting to point northwest.
Jiang Tian couldn't help but curse in his heart: Fuck, is this okay? I stay in this disciple's workshop to recuperate and recuperate. I don't want to find trouble for the time being, but I still can't stop. You can actually hit a mission-related target, and come to your door to give you experience and progress points?
