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Chapter 663 Going Upstairs (Da Zhang asks for a monthly pass)
Chapter 663 Going Upstairs (Da Zhang asks for a monthly pass)
Under the silent night, a man with blood on his body walked along the edge of the dark street with an old man and a young man.
The reason for going directly to the gang is simple.
In fact, the attack on Isia has already presented all the clues.
The person who attacked Isia behind the scenes was Werther who was contacted by the black market, and there are generally only three types of users in the black market, gang leaders or leaders, lone walkers, and all kinds of FBI agents who mix in the black market and try to catch people. Public officials.
There have been a large number of disappearance cases around the Green Olive block, with fixed locations, large numbers, and high frequency. Obviously, this is not a case that a solo traveler can make.
Then there are only gangs.
And He Ao had just asked the owner of the cold drink shop at the door, and most of the entire Green Olive block was controlled by the Scorpion Gang.
At this point in the clues, the Poisonous Scorpion Gang has already occupied the greatest possibility.
Moreover, the scorpion gang seems to be secretly arresting those who are alone.
While He Ao was sorting out his thoughts, the man leading the way had already stopped in front of a tall building,
"I only know that our boss lives on the top floor of Building No. [-], and I've never seen him before, so I can only take you here."
Looking up at the towering tall building that was completely submerged in the night sky, he said hoarsely, and then he quickened his pace a little, "Go a little further and we'll be there."
He Ao looked up at him, but didn't speak.
The old and the young continued to follow behind the man,
The darkness of night filled the road with silence.
The man's slow and hurried footsteps echoed in the open space in front of the building.
He gradually distanced himself from He Ao behind him.
Then, he kept the long distance and walked for a while, and after finding that He Ao didn't respond, he once again pulled a little further away from He Ao.
Immediately afterwards, his pace became faster and faster, and the distance between him and He Ao became wider and wider.
However, He Ao still didn't do anything.
He looked up and glanced ahead, and the small narrow door of the building had appeared in front of him.
There was a dim yellow light at the entrance of the small door, shining a little brilliance, and this weak light made the silent darkness behind the door even deeper.
And as the man approached quickly, a vague human silhouette stepped out from behind the door.
It was a big man with a fierce face and a height of nearly two meters. His fleshy cheeks walked along his body and were gradually exposed to the weak light at the door.
He looked at the man in a mess with a little blood on the corner of his mouth, and a doubtful expression appeared on his cheek.
He opened his mouth to ask a question, but the man moved faster than he could.
The man who was almost close to the small door suddenly burst out with great strength, rushed into the dark small door with a stride, and shouted at the same time, "Kill the people behind, they are the enemy!"
The burly man was startled when he heard this, and he immediately drew a pistol from his waist. At the same time, several black shadows also quickly approached the door.
And the man who rushed through the door finally took a breath. He stood on the edge of the light in front of the small door, turned around, put his hands on his thighs, raised his cheeks, and watched the figure gradually appearing in the dark night. .
After a short pause, he took a sudden step forward, pulled out another gun from the waist of the big man in front, aimed it at the night,
"The man in the back killed all my brothers. He took my gun. Hurry up and grab it. When they get close, it will be too late!"
He spoke very fast, and while speaking, his index finger pressed down suddenly, pulling the trigger.
boom--
Accompanied by a sudden gunshot.
The man's eyebrows were pierced by scorching bullets.
Bright red blood ran down the sides of the bridge of the nose to his cheeks, the man's eyes widened, his body shook, and he fell backwards.
"Enemy attack!"
In the night, I don't know who yelled.
Immediately afterwards, everyone aimed their guns at the hazy shadow behind the night, their fingers were on the trigger, and they pressed down suddenly.
bang bang bang-
Immediately afterwards, there were gunshots one after another like firecrackers.
But again, the gunshots didn't come from gang members under the lights.
The pistol they used was the G750 pistol of Ives Space System. It was a cheap, ordinary pistol that was not too powerful.
But for such an ordinary pistol, the initial velocity of the bullet still reaches close to 500 meters per second.
At this speed beyond sound, sometimes it is too late to react.
The gangsters standing under the light seemed never to have thought that the person standing opposite would shoot directly without even 'aiming'.
Enemies of this level have already surpassed the limit they can deal with.
Under the sudden gunshots, one after another blood-colored flowers bloomed under the dim light.
One after another, they fell forward powerlessly.
When the last person under the light fell down, the hazy figure in the night was fully revealed.
It was two figures, one big and one small.
The older one was an old man with a straight figure, wearing a neat formal suit, with gray hair, and holding a log-colored crutch in his hand.
The youngest one is a cute little girl with a bit of baby fat. She is wearing simple brown shorts and a short white T. She is holding an unfinished ice cream cone in her hand.
He Ao walked under the dim light, and threw the pistol that had been empty in his hand back on the man.
This gun is only temporarily borrowed by him, but when he borrows it, he can freely use the 'consumable' bullets that come with this gun.
This was agreed with the man when he took the gun away.
Now it's time to return it to its original owner.
At this moment, in the hazy darkness behind the door, a pistol was slowly raised and aimed at He Ao's head.
In the next second, the sharp crutch pierced the pistol owner's neck, and bright red blood spattered backward.
His hand holding the gun hangs down weakly, a pair of bloodshot eyes are wide open, staring at He Ao, as if wondering why this old man who seems to be staggering suddenly appears in front of him.
Howe pushed the hand holding the cane forward, giving the assailant's body an inertia towards his back, and then Howe pulled the cane back sharply and pulled it out.
The attacker's body wobbled and fell backwards.
At the same time, standing behind this body, a boy with wide-eyed eyes and wearing a thin white T-shirt who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old was staring blankly at He Ao.
His cheeks were covered with the blood spattered by the attacker just now, and he held a pistol in his hand, but his hand was shaking violently, and he couldn't lift it at all.
Howe glanced at the gun, the safety of the pistol was still on.
Extreme fear seemed to fill the boy's throat. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, he could only make an unconscious sound of ah ah.
He knelt on the ground and tried a few times before he made a trembling, crying voice normally, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I just joined the gang, I didn't do anything, please Do not kill me."
"Are you a resident of this neighborhood?"
He Ao asked in a slow voice, holding his cane.
"Yes Yes!"
The young man nodded sharply, "I'm from Building No. [-], so I just joined the Scorpion Gang, and I was assigned to guard the gate here. I can't help it. My mother is sick. Only by joining the gang can I get flour. Please don't kill me. "
"If I want to go up to the top floor, how should I go?"
He Ao asked calmly.
"There is an elevator, go straight inside, and when you see the courtyard, turn right, and you can see it after a short walk."
The boy quickly replied.
"Where are the stairs?"
Ho asked next.
"Stairs to the left, sir, are closer than the elevator," said the boy, "but you have to climb 39 floors to get to the top floor."
"Thank you for your guidance,"
He Ao nodded slightly, "Go home."
"what?"
The young man was stunned.
He raised his head and looked at He Ao in disbelief.
After confirming that He Ao had no intention of shooting at him, he dropped the pistol in his hand and got up excitedly.
"Thank you! Thank you!"
He said unconscious words of thanks, and rushed out of the small door.
And at this time, Jia Qian, who walked in the door after eating the cone, happened to pass him by.
She glanced sideways at the young man flying into the night, then raised her head and looked at He Ao with some doubts, "Grandpa, is there anything different about that brother just now?"
"He didn't attack us."
He Ao touched Jia Qian's little head, picked up the pistol from the ground, put the safety on it, and pulled the bolt,
"He doesn't want to kill us, so we don't have to kill him. When the other party doesn't attack us or endanger others, we can't apply self-defense and emergency avoidance."
With a clicking sound, the bullet was loaded, and He Ao looked at his granddaughter, "This is the law."
"Oh."
Jia Qian nodded half understanding.
"Are you scared?"
After entering the door, there was a deep and dark straight corridor. He Ao raised his head, looked at the corridor, and asked softly.
"Not afraid."
Jia Qian stood beside He Ao, shaking her head.
At this moment, at the end of the straight corridor, several figures slowly appeared.
The sound of the battle just now was not loud, but it was not small enough to attract the attention of some people who hadn't slept in the first place.
The wood-grained cane hit the hard concrete floor, making a crisp sound.
The staggering old man led the petite girl towards a figure rushing from the end of the corridor.
Firearms are not cheap, even the cheapest guns.
Most of the gang members living in this neighborhood do not have guns.
In fact, unless the funds are exceptionally sufficient, many gangs only arrange guns for people in charge of more important areas.
And gangs like the Scorpion Gang, which live in the slums, don't seem to have sufficient funds.
Those men with fierce faces pulled out all kinds of machetes, sticks and other items, and looked towards He Ao's face.
What greeted them was bright red flowers blooming one after another.
"Elevate your elbows a little bit."
He Ao didn't shoot, but kept dealing with the rushing people with one hand holding a cane.
At the same time, he guides Cathy through the correct moves to deal with the attack and attack her.
Jiaqian's current physical fitness has reached around 20, in fact, it has already caught up with He Ao's current physical fitness when he broke out.
If the ability to fight for a long time is added, Jiaqian's comprehensive strength is stronger than that of He Ao who does not have super memory and spiritual consciousness.
What she lacks is only the fighting skills and acuity, as well as the mastery of the power in her body.
But in fact, she has Professor He Ao's boxing method as the basis, and many fighting skills can be quickly transformed into direct combat power with only a slight modification of the boxing method.
Actual combat is the fastest way to learn.
This building, these gang members without guns, is the best training ground for Jia Qian.
"When encountering this kind of attack, the usual coping technique is, don't, pick, stab."
He Ao used the crutches to keep the watermelon knife cut in front of him away, and then he lifted the crutches upwards, with his wrists upward, reaching the front end of the crutches with force, and pierced the visitor's throat.
This series of movements is very fast and very smooth, the whole movement of blocking and then attacking is completed like flowing water.
Jia Qian also held a shoulder steel rod picked up by a steel rod in her hand. She imitated He Ao's movement and pinned a mace away from someone else.
But when he picked it, he made a mistake, and the whole metal stick swung upwards, brushing the attacker's cheek and flying past.
The attacker noticed the mistake, and immediately raised his mace and smashed it at Jiaxi's head.
The next second, a sharp cane pierced his throat from his right side.
His body froze and he lost strength in his hands.
He Ao threw the attacker's body forward and pulled out his crutches.
He glanced at Jia Qian, who was a little bewildered by the mutation just now, and said with a smile, "Picking is a complicated movement. At the beginning, it was really difficult to let the power follow your own thoughts, pointing where to hit, but it doesn't matter. We practice slowly."
Jia Qian came back to her senses, looked at He Ao, nodded, "Yeah!"
During all the teaching just now, He Ao didn't let Jia Qian get blood on her hands, but kept training her to master the skills.
And at this moment, the two finally walked through the straight corridor and reached the deepest part of the corridor.
The entire field of vision instantly widened.
Here, is a huge patio.
The patio runs longitudinally through the entire building, from the first floor to the highest floor.
A hazy twilight came from the top of the patio, and there seemed to be some kind of light shining there.
He Ao raised his head, his eyes traveled through the floors, and reached the light at the top of the courtyard.
The bright light flickered, as if someone was standing on the top floor of the building, looking down at the living beings in the building from top to bottom.
At the same time, He Ao raised his gun, aimed at a corner around the tenth floor, and shot suddenly.
boom--
Accompanied by a burst of gunshots.
A figure lying on the railing of the tenth floor patio with a sniper rifle in his arms fell forward, jumped over the tall railing, and fell to the ground, making a roaring sound.
And along with this roaring sound, the sound of locking the doors and windows came from all directions.
He Ao raised his head, glanced at the floors that looked like layered layer cakes, and walked to the left.
On the left is the stairs.
In this case, the elevator has most likely been destroyed or closed, and there are still a bunch of people ambushing there. He Ao is not willing to rely on the elevator controlled by the other party for safety.
So taking the stairs is a better choice.
In the direction of the stairs, there were actually people waiting.
But this time it was not a group of people, but a giant man who looked more than two meters tall. He stood in front of the brown-red rusty steel stairs, watched He Ao and Jia Qian, pressed his fingers,
"You want to go upstairs? It's a pity that dreams are good,"
A crackling sound came from the knuckles of the giant's fingers, "Usually, I don't kill old people and children, but what you have done is really too much, so I have to give you a ride."
He glanced at He Ao and the two,
"Judging from your actions, you are in good health, especially this kid, who is very fast, but that's all. Compared to ordinary people, you are very good, but next, you will have the honor to see what is real. Rest assured, soon, there will be no pain."
A physical fitness of 20 is the threshold for F-class. Only by breaking through this limit can it be possible to compete with F-class transcendents.
Among the low-level transcendents, especially the power-type transcendents can exert stronger strength in battle.
Judging from the self-confidence of the giant man in front of him, he seems to be a powerful superhuman.
"Suffer to death!"
The giant man took out a huge mace from behind and threw it at He Ao.
click -
Then came the sound of sharp objects entering the flesh.
The giant man stared wide-eyed, looking in disbelief at the empty ground in front of him, and at the little girl who looked at him suspiciously.
Blood overflowed from his left chest and flowed on the ground.
A stick that appeared to be the end of a walking stick protruded from his left chest.
He Ao, who had already appeared behind the giant man, pulled out the crutch that had been pierced into the giant man's body from behind. As the giant man fell forward, the figure of Jiaxi standing behind appeared.
He Ao stuck his cane on the ground with a calm expression on his face,
"Let's go upstairs."
(End of this chapter)
Under the silent night, a man with blood on his body walked along the edge of the dark street with an old man and a young man.
The reason for going directly to the gang is simple.
In fact, the attack on Isia has already presented all the clues.
The person who attacked Isia behind the scenes was Werther who was contacted by the black market, and there are generally only three types of users in the black market, gang leaders or leaders, lone walkers, and all kinds of FBI agents who mix in the black market and try to catch people. Public officials.
There have been a large number of disappearance cases around the Green Olive block, with fixed locations, large numbers, and high frequency. Obviously, this is not a case that a solo traveler can make.
Then there are only gangs.
And He Ao had just asked the owner of the cold drink shop at the door, and most of the entire Green Olive block was controlled by the Scorpion Gang.
At this point in the clues, the Poisonous Scorpion Gang has already occupied the greatest possibility.
Moreover, the scorpion gang seems to be secretly arresting those who are alone.
While He Ao was sorting out his thoughts, the man leading the way had already stopped in front of a tall building,
"I only know that our boss lives on the top floor of Building No. [-], and I've never seen him before, so I can only take you here."
Looking up at the towering tall building that was completely submerged in the night sky, he said hoarsely, and then he quickened his pace a little, "Go a little further and we'll be there."
He Ao looked up at him, but didn't speak.
The old and the young continued to follow behind the man,
The darkness of night filled the road with silence.
The man's slow and hurried footsteps echoed in the open space in front of the building.
He gradually distanced himself from He Ao behind him.
Then, he kept the long distance and walked for a while, and after finding that He Ao didn't respond, he once again pulled a little further away from He Ao.
Immediately afterwards, his pace became faster and faster, and the distance between him and He Ao became wider and wider.
However, He Ao still didn't do anything.
He looked up and glanced ahead, and the small narrow door of the building had appeared in front of him.
There was a dim yellow light at the entrance of the small door, shining a little brilliance, and this weak light made the silent darkness behind the door even deeper.
And as the man approached quickly, a vague human silhouette stepped out from behind the door.
It was a big man with a fierce face and a height of nearly two meters. His fleshy cheeks walked along his body and were gradually exposed to the weak light at the door.
He looked at the man in a mess with a little blood on the corner of his mouth, and a doubtful expression appeared on his cheek.
He opened his mouth to ask a question, but the man moved faster than he could.
The man who was almost close to the small door suddenly burst out with great strength, rushed into the dark small door with a stride, and shouted at the same time, "Kill the people behind, they are the enemy!"
The burly man was startled when he heard this, and he immediately drew a pistol from his waist. At the same time, several black shadows also quickly approached the door.
And the man who rushed through the door finally took a breath. He stood on the edge of the light in front of the small door, turned around, put his hands on his thighs, raised his cheeks, and watched the figure gradually appearing in the dark night. .
After a short pause, he took a sudden step forward, pulled out another gun from the waist of the big man in front, aimed it at the night,
"The man in the back killed all my brothers. He took my gun. Hurry up and grab it. When they get close, it will be too late!"
He spoke very fast, and while speaking, his index finger pressed down suddenly, pulling the trigger.
boom--
Accompanied by a sudden gunshot.
The man's eyebrows were pierced by scorching bullets.
Bright red blood ran down the sides of the bridge of the nose to his cheeks, the man's eyes widened, his body shook, and he fell backwards.
"Enemy attack!"
In the night, I don't know who yelled.
Immediately afterwards, everyone aimed their guns at the hazy shadow behind the night, their fingers were on the trigger, and they pressed down suddenly.
bang bang bang-
Immediately afterwards, there were gunshots one after another like firecrackers.
But again, the gunshots didn't come from gang members under the lights.
The pistol they used was the G750 pistol of Ives Space System. It was a cheap, ordinary pistol that was not too powerful.
But for such an ordinary pistol, the initial velocity of the bullet still reaches close to 500 meters per second.
At this speed beyond sound, sometimes it is too late to react.
The gangsters standing under the light seemed never to have thought that the person standing opposite would shoot directly without even 'aiming'.
Enemies of this level have already surpassed the limit they can deal with.
Under the sudden gunshots, one after another blood-colored flowers bloomed under the dim light.
One after another, they fell forward powerlessly.
When the last person under the light fell down, the hazy figure in the night was fully revealed.
It was two figures, one big and one small.
The older one was an old man with a straight figure, wearing a neat formal suit, with gray hair, and holding a log-colored crutch in his hand.
The youngest one is a cute little girl with a bit of baby fat. She is wearing simple brown shorts and a short white T. She is holding an unfinished ice cream cone in her hand.
He Ao walked under the dim light, and threw the pistol that had been empty in his hand back on the man.
This gun is only temporarily borrowed by him, but when he borrows it, he can freely use the 'consumable' bullets that come with this gun.
This was agreed with the man when he took the gun away.
Now it's time to return it to its original owner.
At this moment, in the hazy darkness behind the door, a pistol was slowly raised and aimed at He Ao's head.
In the next second, the sharp crutch pierced the pistol owner's neck, and bright red blood spattered backward.
His hand holding the gun hangs down weakly, a pair of bloodshot eyes are wide open, staring at He Ao, as if wondering why this old man who seems to be staggering suddenly appears in front of him.
Howe pushed the hand holding the cane forward, giving the assailant's body an inertia towards his back, and then Howe pulled the cane back sharply and pulled it out.
The attacker's body wobbled and fell backwards.
At the same time, standing behind this body, a boy with wide-eyed eyes and wearing a thin white T-shirt who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old was staring blankly at He Ao.
His cheeks were covered with the blood spattered by the attacker just now, and he held a pistol in his hand, but his hand was shaking violently, and he couldn't lift it at all.
Howe glanced at the gun, the safety of the pistol was still on.
Extreme fear seemed to fill the boy's throat. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, he could only make an unconscious sound of ah ah.
He knelt on the ground and tried a few times before he made a trembling, crying voice normally, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I just joined the gang, I didn't do anything, please Do not kill me."
"Are you a resident of this neighborhood?"
He Ao asked in a slow voice, holding his cane.
"Yes Yes!"
The young man nodded sharply, "I'm from Building No. [-], so I just joined the Scorpion Gang, and I was assigned to guard the gate here. I can't help it. My mother is sick. Only by joining the gang can I get flour. Please don't kill me. "
"If I want to go up to the top floor, how should I go?"
He Ao asked calmly.
"There is an elevator, go straight inside, and when you see the courtyard, turn right, and you can see it after a short walk."
The boy quickly replied.
"Where are the stairs?"
Ho asked next.
"Stairs to the left, sir, are closer than the elevator," said the boy, "but you have to climb 39 floors to get to the top floor."
"Thank you for your guidance,"
He Ao nodded slightly, "Go home."
"what?"
The young man was stunned.
He raised his head and looked at He Ao in disbelief.
After confirming that He Ao had no intention of shooting at him, he dropped the pistol in his hand and got up excitedly.
"Thank you! Thank you!"
He said unconscious words of thanks, and rushed out of the small door.
And at this time, Jia Qian, who walked in the door after eating the cone, happened to pass him by.
She glanced sideways at the young man flying into the night, then raised her head and looked at He Ao with some doubts, "Grandpa, is there anything different about that brother just now?"
"He didn't attack us."
He Ao touched Jia Qian's little head, picked up the pistol from the ground, put the safety on it, and pulled the bolt,
"He doesn't want to kill us, so we don't have to kill him. When the other party doesn't attack us or endanger others, we can't apply self-defense and emergency avoidance."
With a clicking sound, the bullet was loaded, and He Ao looked at his granddaughter, "This is the law."
"Oh."
Jia Qian nodded half understanding.
"Are you scared?"
After entering the door, there was a deep and dark straight corridor. He Ao raised his head, looked at the corridor, and asked softly.
"Not afraid."
Jia Qian stood beside He Ao, shaking her head.
At this moment, at the end of the straight corridor, several figures slowly appeared.
The sound of the battle just now was not loud, but it was not small enough to attract the attention of some people who hadn't slept in the first place.
The wood-grained cane hit the hard concrete floor, making a crisp sound.
The staggering old man led the petite girl towards a figure rushing from the end of the corridor.
Firearms are not cheap, even the cheapest guns.
Most of the gang members living in this neighborhood do not have guns.
In fact, unless the funds are exceptionally sufficient, many gangs only arrange guns for people in charge of more important areas.
And gangs like the Scorpion Gang, which live in the slums, don't seem to have sufficient funds.
Those men with fierce faces pulled out all kinds of machetes, sticks and other items, and looked towards He Ao's face.
What greeted them was bright red flowers blooming one after another.
"Elevate your elbows a little bit."
He Ao didn't shoot, but kept dealing with the rushing people with one hand holding a cane.
At the same time, he guides Cathy through the correct moves to deal with the attack and attack her.
Jiaqian's current physical fitness has reached around 20, in fact, it has already caught up with He Ao's current physical fitness when he broke out.
If the ability to fight for a long time is added, Jiaqian's comprehensive strength is stronger than that of He Ao who does not have super memory and spiritual consciousness.
What she lacks is only the fighting skills and acuity, as well as the mastery of the power in her body.
But in fact, she has Professor He Ao's boxing method as the basis, and many fighting skills can be quickly transformed into direct combat power with only a slight modification of the boxing method.
Actual combat is the fastest way to learn.
This building, these gang members without guns, is the best training ground for Jia Qian.
"When encountering this kind of attack, the usual coping technique is, don't, pick, stab."
He Ao used the crutches to keep the watermelon knife cut in front of him away, and then he lifted the crutches upwards, with his wrists upward, reaching the front end of the crutches with force, and pierced the visitor's throat.
This series of movements is very fast and very smooth, the whole movement of blocking and then attacking is completed like flowing water.
Jia Qian also held a shoulder steel rod picked up by a steel rod in her hand. She imitated He Ao's movement and pinned a mace away from someone else.
But when he picked it, he made a mistake, and the whole metal stick swung upwards, brushing the attacker's cheek and flying past.
The attacker noticed the mistake, and immediately raised his mace and smashed it at Jiaxi's head.
The next second, a sharp cane pierced his throat from his right side.
His body froze and he lost strength in his hands.
He Ao threw the attacker's body forward and pulled out his crutches.
He glanced at Jia Qian, who was a little bewildered by the mutation just now, and said with a smile, "Picking is a complicated movement. At the beginning, it was really difficult to let the power follow your own thoughts, pointing where to hit, but it doesn't matter. We practice slowly."
Jia Qian came back to her senses, looked at He Ao, nodded, "Yeah!"
During all the teaching just now, He Ao didn't let Jia Qian get blood on her hands, but kept training her to master the skills.
And at this moment, the two finally walked through the straight corridor and reached the deepest part of the corridor.
The entire field of vision instantly widened.
Here, is a huge patio.
The patio runs longitudinally through the entire building, from the first floor to the highest floor.
A hazy twilight came from the top of the patio, and there seemed to be some kind of light shining there.
He Ao raised his head, his eyes traveled through the floors, and reached the light at the top of the courtyard.
The bright light flickered, as if someone was standing on the top floor of the building, looking down at the living beings in the building from top to bottom.
At the same time, He Ao raised his gun, aimed at a corner around the tenth floor, and shot suddenly.
boom--
Accompanied by a burst of gunshots.
A figure lying on the railing of the tenth floor patio with a sniper rifle in his arms fell forward, jumped over the tall railing, and fell to the ground, making a roaring sound.
And along with this roaring sound, the sound of locking the doors and windows came from all directions.
He Ao raised his head, glanced at the floors that looked like layered layer cakes, and walked to the left.
On the left is the stairs.
In this case, the elevator has most likely been destroyed or closed, and there are still a bunch of people ambushing there. He Ao is not willing to rely on the elevator controlled by the other party for safety.
So taking the stairs is a better choice.
In the direction of the stairs, there were actually people waiting.
But this time it was not a group of people, but a giant man who looked more than two meters tall. He stood in front of the brown-red rusty steel stairs, watched He Ao and Jia Qian, pressed his fingers,
"You want to go upstairs? It's a pity that dreams are good,"
A crackling sound came from the knuckles of the giant's fingers, "Usually, I don't kill old people and children, but what you have done is really too much, so I have to give you a ride."
He glanced at He Ao and the two,
"Judging from your actions, you are in good health, especially this kid, who is very fast, but that's all. Compared to ordinary people, you are very good, but next, you will have the honor to see what is real. Rest assured, soon, there will be no pain."
A physical fitness of 20 is the threshold for F-class. Only by breaking through this limit can it be possible to compete with F-class transcendents.
Among the low-level transcendents, especially the power-type transcendents can exert stronger strength in battle.
Judging from the self-confidence of the giant man in front of him, he seems to be a powerful superhuman.
"Suffer to death!"
The giant man took out a huge mace from behind and threw it at He Ao.
click -
Then came the sound of sharp objects entering the flesh.
The giant man stared wide-eyed, looking in disbelief at the empty ground in front of him, and at the little girl who looked at him suspiciously.
Blood overflowed from his left chest and flowed on the ground.
A stick that appeared to be the end of a walking stick protruded from his left chest.
He Ao, who had already appeared behind the giant man, pulled out the crutch that had been pierced into the giant man's body from behind. As the giant man fell forward, the figure of Jiaxi standing behind appeared.
He Ao stuck his cane on the ground with a calm expression on his face,
"Let's go upstairs."
(End of this chapter)
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Reborn little broken ball, I can mod myself
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My blood regeneration is 100 million points faster
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The infinitely powerful man mixed in the comics
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A technologically powerful nation: The national treasure is actually myself
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Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort
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StarCraft: Tyranid Empire
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I became the Martial Saint of the Wasteland
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