Chapter 44: The Line of Life and Death(1/2)
Ten kilometers away from Qingcheng City.
On the cliff, four figures looked at the tide of beasts running below and remained silent.
for a long time.
A woman spoke up: "Captain, is it really okay for us to do this...?"
"I bear all responsibilities alone."
"You can't bear it," another person said.
"It's just death." The man waved his hand: "Let's go."
The other three looked at each other and had no choice but to follow behind.
Each of them is wearing the uniform of Beijing University...
…
same time.
Qingcheng City, East City Wall.
Chen Yu slowly walked to the city wall.
Outside the city, the tide of beasts like a vast ocean turned around and headed southwest...
"How is this possible?" The one-eyed old man next to him was horrified: "It's impossible...how could such a thing happen..."
Chen Yu was the first to come to his senses and asked hurriedly: "Were they scared away by the cloud bomb just now?"
"Alien beasts have no fear at all! How can they be scared away?!"
The one-eyed old man's beard trembled with excitement: "Back then, Duanchun City encountered a beast tide. In order to protect that heavy industrial site, the country sent four sixth-level warriors and more than 200,000 mechanical troops. They even used nuclear weapons, but it didn't save them.
Back to short spring. Can a few cloud bombs scare away the beast tide now?"
"Then why did they leave?"
"How did I know?" The one-eyed old man smashed the city wall angrily: "Someone must be up to something here!"
"Isn't it hard for you to die?"
"Ah? Why do you ask that?"
Chen Yu: "I'm going to call the police. I suspect that you are the cause of the beast wave."
One-eyed old man: "..."
…
On the city wall, after a brief silence, cheers broke out again.
Far more enthusiastic than the missile aid.
The tide of beasts has receded.
Although I don’t know why, it is always a good thing to survive.
The mayor stood on the high platform and changed telescopes one after another. After making sure that Qingcheng was safe, he immediately took the microphone and shouted at the top of his lungs: "We win! We win!!"
"Ho ho ho!"
"Win!"
"Ahh..."
“OHOHOHOHOH…”
The warriors roared, jumped, ran, cried bitterly, hugged each other, and vented their excitement and excitement.
Chen Yu also breathed a sigh of relief, sat against the wall, lit a cigarette, smoked it, and laughed out loud.
He doesn't have to work hard anymore.
My family is no longer in danger.
Sister Qi will not die either.
Hell and heaven, the thin line between life and death, can be switched so easily.
This made him feel even more how rare peace was.
"call……"
The smoke was exhaled, and Chen Yu turned around and asked: "Uncle, won't those beasts come back?"
"Probably not." The one-eyed old man also sat next to Chen Yu and asked for a cigarette: "After the beast tide gathered, it was pushing in waves, and the alien beasts had no ability to turn around."
Hearing this, Chen Yu's smoking movement paused: "Will they keep moving forward?"
"Of course, unless you are full... huh?" The one-eyed old man also responded: "If the beast tide keeps moving forward, where will it go?"
Chen Yu took out his mobile phone and opened the navigation map: "Southwest direction... Hecheng. Damn it! Isn't the destination for those students to evacuate to Hecheng?!"
The two looked at each other with complicated expressions in their eyes.
…
After half an hour, the endless sea of beasts gradually subsided.
All warriors also received permission from above and began to descend the city wall in an orderly manner. They also took back the equipment previously given by the government.
Chen Yu followed at the end of the crowd, took out the police Type 92 pistol, and asked the one-eyed old man behind him: "Uncle, is this gun valuable?"
The old man glanced at it: "The police Type 92 is a special type made in 18 years. The spring, trigger and barrel have all been strengthened. It can fire many high-power bullets and has high stability."
"I asked if it was worth anything."
"It's valuable. It's usually circulated within the public security system. It's hard to buy on the market. It costs at least 200,000 a handful on the black market."
"Two hundred thousand..."
After swallowing, Chen Yu withdrew from the team, turned around and left.
"Hello? Why are you going?" the one-eyed old man shouted.
"I forgot something, go back and get it."
Running to a corner where no one was paying attention, he touched the Type 92 pistol and licked his lips.
There is no doubt that this is good stuff.
He went to the store a few days ago and was reluctant to buy it.
After all, the firearms used by warriors are too expensive.
"As the saying goes, a thief never escapes empty handed. How can there be any reason to return the things that are in my hands?"
Turning back and looking around, Chen Yu took out a sharp dagger, put the tip of the knife against his abdomen, and took a deep breath.
"200,000!"
"Pfft."
The skin was cut open and blood flowed out.
He shivered in pain and quickly stuffed the Type 92 pistol and bullets into his stomach.
[Damage received: Qi and blood +1275]
[Damage received: Qi and blood +1088]
Wounds heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Property" worth more than 200,000 yuan was "sealed" by Chen Yu.
"ah……"
"I feel like a pervert..."
Withdrawing the dagger, Chen Yu silently followed the crowd.
About ten minutes later, it was his turn.
"Beep beep beep!"
The metal detector in the hands of the police immediately sounded an alarm.
Chen Yu calmly covered his left abdominal ribs: "There is a steel plate."
After hearing this, the policeman reached out and touched Chen Yu's abdomen. He found nothing, and without asking any more questions, he waved his hand and let him leave.
No "normal person" would have thought that a "normal person" would cut open his abdomen and stuff a pistol...
"Ha...two hundred thousand, two hundred thousand."
The beast tide was gone, everything returned to normal, and he also made a pistol worth 200,000 yuan. Chen Yu was very happy.
"The ups and downs of life are really exciting."
Leaving the east city wall, he randomly found an alley, cut open his abdomen with a dagger, and took out the blood-stained Type 92 pistol and bullets.
From now on, he is the owner of this gun.
To be continued...