The system is the king of the counterattack master

If there is anything that can be described as lively in this devastated city that has been ravaged by war, then the weapons market must be at the top of the list.

On the originally not very wide market street, people with various purposes walked and watched, causing the flow of people to stagnate from time to time.

Han Xiaodong determined the target, and wanted to catch the opponent by surprise, and subdue the guy directly while he was not found, but God failed as he wished, the slow-moving flow of people forced him to move left and right to open a passage, and he followed closely behind him. Wang Jiayuan attracted people's attention even more, causing quite a commotion for a while.

The black shadow disappeared after flashing into the crowd, and now that he has attracted the attention of others, Han Xiaodong no longer cared about hiding himself, and put more effort into his hands to push away the people blocking him.

At the same time, he shouted: "Get out of the way, catch the thief!" While shouting, he ran towards the direction where the black man disappeared.

Hearing that they were catching thieves, the people in front gave way, although they didn't see any so-called thieves.

Although it didn't take long to get rid of the obstructing crowd, the black man disappeared without a trace in just the blink of an eye.

Han Xiaodong ran to the stall where he saw a black man before, and asked loudly to a gun seller: "Black man? Where was that black man just now? That man stole my money!"

The boss was puzzled by the question, but he subconsciously pointed in one direction. Han Xiaodong chased after the boss's finger without saying a word.

It is not an easy task to shuttle through the crowd, not to mention looking for a target. Han Xiaodong and Wang Jiayuan chased them out of the weapons market, but they did not find the shadow of the black man.

"Bastard! Let him run away!" Running out of the market, looking at the empty streets outside, Han Xiaodong was so angry that he threw away his turban.

Wang Jiayuan frowned and looked around, finally pointed to a tall building in the distance and said, "Go, go over there and have a look."

Han Xiaodong looked in the direction of her finger and found that it was actually a shopping mall. He asked in confusion, "Why did you go there?"

Wang Jiayuan smiled slightly, but walked quickly towards the shopping mall without answering.

He didn't ask the reason, which made Han Xiaodong a little depressed, but at this moment he had no other choice but to follow Wang Jiayuan.

Although the straight-line distance from the market to the shopping mall is not very long, the roads in this city are not straight, so the two of them detoured for about ten minutes before reaching the downstairs of the shopping mall.

The shopping mall in front of me has been dilapidated, and it is still not difficult to see that it should be a very high-end commercial place before being baptized by the war. Although the exterior walls are mottled, it is hard to hide the exquisite decoration and the huge damaged signboard. This mall was once the most luxurious shopping place in the city.

"It should be here." Wang Jiayuan squinted her eyes and slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

Han Xiaodong recognized this expression, which meant that there was likely to be a fight next.

He knew that Wang Jiayuan had commanded a lot of battles, but this woman seemed to prefer the battles she directly participated in, especially challenging difficult battles. He didn't know if she was trained by the main god, or if Anna and Wuhun led her down.

"Why are you so sure?" Han Xiaodong looked up and down the shopping mall in front of him.

Although this place looks like a place where people with special status stay, it is the past after all, and now it is no different from ordinary residential buildings, or even worse.

After all, except for the homeless, no one would be willing to spend the night in an abandoned shopping mall. Why is Wang Jiayuan so sure that black people are in such a crappy place?
"Your heart is bigger than the city gate."

Wang Jiayuan gave Han Xiaodong a blank look, pointed to the shopping mall and said, "It's been so long, haven't you discovered the characteristics of the creator?
Although these guys are always making small moves in a sneaky way, the venues they choose for their activities are often the most conspicuous places in an area.

I guess this is a kind of psychological warfare. Even if you know that they are in the most conspicuous place, there is nothing you can do about them. Only by challenging authority in this way can their followers be more loyal. "

Han Xiaodong thought about it carefully, and compared his previous fights with the Creator and the information he had compiled by Baige, he found that it was very consistent with the characteristics summarized by Wang Jiayuan.

I couldn't help but looked up and looked at the shopping mall in front of me and the surrounding environment, and found that the shopping mall was really the most conspicuous building around. I couldn't help but secretly admire Wang Jiayuan's insight in my heart.

"Look at others, and then look at you. I'm ashamed to say that I am a system, and I haven't summed up such a simple law."

Convinced by Wang Jiayuan's words, Han Xiaodong immediately went all out to trouble K.

His system usually jumps up and down, and when it comes to critical moments, it loses the chain, and can't even give a reasonable suggestion. As a result, he can only listen to Wang Jiayuan's instructions.

"How do you know I haven't summed it up? Have you asked me? You don't ask anything, why do you think I'm as stupid as you?"

Of course K was not to be outdone, and immediately responded with three questions in his soul, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Okay, stop pecking each other, you two chickens, let's find out what's going on inside first." Wang Jiayuan could hear the conversation between the two friends, and hurried out to stop the two guys.

Otherwise, it would be another endless bickering, and now she was more concerned about where the black man was. After all, Han Xiaodong's previous conjecture was too shocking, and she had to figure it out.

Although he was at a disadvantage, Wang Jiayuan had already spoken, and it was hard for Han Xiaodong to compete with K. He was about to take out the micro-light mirror to find out what was going on inside, when K spoke first:

"There is a stronghold inside, there are 54 armed men, black people are inside, it seems that there are two other magic soldiers of the creator.

They are negotiating with a group of locals. There are eight mobile guards on the first floor, six fixed guards and six mobile guards on the second floor, and there are heavy weapons.

Others are in the VIP room on the third floor. It is recommended to enter directly from the third floor through the safety ladder, so that you only need to kill the three guard posts along the way. "

"Damn! Why are you so active this time? It usually takes a lot of effort for you to say a word, but now you are more energetic?" K's positive attitude made Han Xiaodong's lungs explode.

If you were to replace yourself, let alone a detailed plan, even the essential information would be laborious, and everything would have to be done by yourself.

With Wang Jiayuan present at the moment, this guy seemed to have had his blood pumped. He had arranged all the travel routes in advance, and he had a good sense of presence.

"Say it as if you can understand it." K snorted, with the intention of not letting go of his anger.

Wang Jiayuan shook her head helplessly as she heard the two guys fighting back and forth.

She really didn't understand how these two teasers came together alive and hand in hand during the dangerous journey. The only reasonable explanation she could think of was probably the protagonist's halo.