Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 476 Meeting an Acquaintance

Chapter 476 Meeting an Acquaintance
Rich Crow cautiously looked down from a high altitude, observing the movement around the truck.

After confirming that there was no abnormality, he hovered and landed on the ground, and trimmed the feathers with his beak.

Bird eyes like black jewels blinked from time to time.

The truck appeared to have lost its balance and toppled over when a right-side tire blew out during a sudden stop.

Fu Jiang turned back into a human form and pulled open the door of the trunk of the truck.

There were two corpses inside, with strange faces, and it was unknown who they were.

Fu Jiang got into the back box, bent down and checked the clues on the two corpses.

He checked the mouth and hands of the corpse, and there was no trace of mutation.

There were blood holes on the faces and foreheads of the two corpses.

"Gunshot wound." Fu Jiang frowned slightly.

Has the winery been attacked by a monster that can shoot?
Or is it that the classic bandit group appeared in the last days?

No, no, this possibility is too low, not to mention that ordinary people have no threat to the winery at all.

From the perspective of time alone, this is impossible. Considering the time when Gin Jiu and others evacuated the experimental base, the car should have been attacked yesterday evening.

That was the third day of the last days, how could the speed of abandoning humanity be so fast.

Guns are banned in Neon. Even if someone has a strong psychological quality, it is not possible to form a force to plunder with a gun.

On the whole, this attack was still done by monsters who could use firearms.

Perhaps this is the reason why Qin Jiu and others decided to evacuate from the experimental base?

They were hunted by monsters?
Fu Jiang frowned, it was broken, and was preempted by monsters to form forces.

This is a bit outrageous.

Fu Jiang got out of the heavy truck and re-planned the search route.

Assuming that Gin and the others had to flee due to the pursuit of monsters, then the possibility that he might camp in a supermarket with sufficient supplies is very low.

Regardless of the defensiveness of the building or the amount of ammunition, it is impossible for Gin and others to resist the organized attack of monsters with only about ten people.

Fu Jiang pressed the corners of his eyes, and twitched his nose from time to time, trying to search for information left in the air or the ground.

Fu Jiang quickly came to a conclusion that Qin Jiu didn't have a good understanding with him.

Really, didn't he bring Xiaolan and Chengshi who had been marked by him?Can't you throw a hair across tens of meters?
Or let Xiaolan lie on the roof of the car directly.

Isn't it much faster to leave traces that can be detected by "black traces" than to guess and search by himself?
If he was the one who fled with Shirley and let Gin come to find him, then he would definitely let Shirley roll on the ground a few times at intervals, leaving behind a scent that Gin could trace.

"Ow!"

Perhaps because Fu Jiang stayed for a long time, dozens of monsters emerged from the nearby buildings, walls, and scrapped vehicles, surrounding Fu Jiang in the middle.

Their offense has begun to be strategic.

This is not Fu Jiang's illusion. Compared with the straightforward pursuit at the beginning, these monsters already know how to ambush.

They are like newborn babies just born in the world, constantly learning and evolving.

The hunting instinct shown by these monsters made Fu Jiang frown slightly.

If the resolution of this crisis is too slow, then maybe this monster will really rule the world.

Of course, the premise is that the person holding the nuclear explosion button mutates into a member of the monster before realizing that the crisis is uncontrollable.

Dozens of monsters did not rush over immediately, but slowly narrowed the encirclement.

Fu Jiang saw that three of the monsters had guns in their hands, which were Type 89 automatic rifles equipped by the SAT and Neon Self-Defense Forces.

Fu Jiang took a breath through the gap between his teeth, ready to enter demonization.

He couldn't stand the rifle bullets, and he couldn't dodge them.

"Ouch!"

Perhaps sensing Fu Jiang's malice, the monster with the gun raised the rifle in his hand, hissed and roared, and took the lead in charging over.

Fu Jiang, who was just about to demonize, froze, seeing the monster rushing straight over, using the rifle in his hand as a stick.

Doesn't look very smart.

"Bring it to you." Fu Jiang caught the butt of the gun with his palm, pulled it back, and snatched the rifle.

Gin keeps saying he's more of a robber than a capitalist.

Although in Fu Jiang's view, there is no essential difference between the two, but at this time, he has to admit that Gin is right.

Those who are snatched are prostitutes, and prostitutes are always the most delicious.

Chuck, the bullets poured out, the muzzle flame almost didn't stop, and directly emptied a magazine, and the monster fell down in a blink of an eye.

The monsters that didn't pounce on the outside immediately paused, as if they were frightened, or didn't react to the situation for a while.

"Giao!" A monster lying on the ground pretending to be dead suddenly jumped up and screamed strangely, grabbed the rifle from the dead fellow's hand, turned around and ran away.

And the dozen or so monsters that stopped seemed to have received the order, and roared again and rushed forward.

Such a number is no longer a threat to Fu Jiang.

He spread his arms, and dark green fireballs ignited out of thin air from between his arms, floating.

The moment the monster approached, his eyes narrowed, and about five or six demon fireballs slammed into the group of monsters, igniting their bodies.

The monsters infected with the devil's fire screamed and struggled for about five or six seconds before they were instantly reduced to ashes.

For the remaining few, Fu Jiang flicked his right hand, a long knife seemed to be thrown out of his sleeve, and his five fingers clasped the handle.

Slashing vertically and horizontally, Fu Jiang's right arm drew a cross, cutting the monster in front of him into pieces.

Putting the knife back into the inventory, Fu Jiang shook his hand, "Wrist hurts, it's really awkward to use this knife on the body, and the blade seems to be stiff."

This knife is clearly called "Blade of Pure Love", but Fu Jiang, who is a 100% pure love fighter, can't control it freely.

It's just a name, it refers to Fu Jiang, a warrior of pure love.

Fu Jiang turned his head to look at the fleeing monster that was running farther and farther away. The monster seemed to be quite smart. Anyway, it was the first time he saw the scene of the monster running away.

With 14 points of agility, the muscles of his legs were tense, like a fully drawn bowstring.

The moment he released it, his body was like an arrow shot out.

The thick coat exploded in the convective wind, and Fu Jiang was in front of the monster in just a few breaths.

Bang, the monster's head hit his chest, and was pushed to the ground by the reaction force.

"Aw! Hohohoho!" The monster roared in pain at first, and then threatened to lower its voice.

It imitated Fu Jiang's way of shooting before, aiming Heidongdong's muzzle at Fu Jiang, holding the handle of the gun with both hands.

But it doesn't seem to know that firing the gun requires pulling the trigger.

Fu Jiang frowned slightly, his pupils slackened for a moment and then condensed again, and his brows stretched.

"Just now I thought the running back was very familiar, but after a closer look, it turned out to be you."

Fu Jiang let out a "beep", "I expected it a long time ago. Looking at your useless appearance before, you don't look like a person who can withstand mutations."

"Ho Ho Ho" the monster was still roaring, but it didn't move. I don't know if it was frightened by Fu Jiang's physical ability that far exceeded his.

Fu Jiang looked at the acquaintance monster in front of him who always wanted to save his life even when he became a monster.

"You seem to be much smarter than your kind, maybe you can understand what I mean."

Fu Jiang raised his finger to the overturned heavy truck at the corner, the monster moved back a few butts, and then turned his head to look in the direction of Fu Jiang's finger.

"Left?" After the monster turned his head, Fu Jiang pointed to the left and then to the right, "Or the right?"

After the monster stared at Fu Jiang for a few seconds with eyes that were cloudier than that of a beast, he quickly turned his head to look at the intersection on the left and then on the intersection on the right.

Fu Jiang repeated his question.

"Roar!" The monster pointed to the right.

It may just repeat Fu Jiang's actions and point out.

"On the right." Tomie recalled the buildings along the intersection leading to Toriya Town.

After deciding on the search route, Fu Jiang walked to the pile of monster corpses, pulled out the last Type 89 rifle that was under pressure, and carried it behind his back.

He glanced back at the monster, clasped the brim of the top hat with his thumb and forefinger, and pressed down slightly.

"It's a pity to meet you again under such circumstances, Tatsuya Kimura."

Fu Jiang didn't stay any longer, and walked quickly to the intersection on the right. On the empty street, there was only the sound of the two rifles behind him colliding with each other.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, ah"

The monster named Kimura Tatsuya opened his mouth, seeming to imitate the last four syllables of Tomie's last sentence.

But the mouth that forgot how to speak, and the sound it made was neither fish nor fowl, and it was hard to tell whether it was a human talking or a monster howling.

The monster's bloodshot eyes with dark whites seemed to be less cloudy for a moment.

"Hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooba""

But at that moment, it seemed that it was just a residual instinct. The monster stood up in a daze, and walked into the convenience store it occupied with a gun in its hand.

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