Ace Escapist

The fiery red fireworks illuminated the surroundings, many villagers stood in a row, a girl was lying on a stone bed, and the old village chief was sitting beside him, holding a teacup leisurely, the tea in the teacup was still so hot. It was bright red, touched the teacup with his lips, tasted it carefully, his face was intoxicated, some of the bright red stuck to his lips, making him look younger with gray hair, he was very satisfied with the delicious taste of the tea, and he showed a smile like ghost.

Fatty Zhu ran over in a hurry, and he went straight to the village chief: "This group of people really could bear it, but they forcibly resisted not killing a weasel. Now the weasel has entered the first floor, and the group is now hiding on the second floor." on."

Hearing the words, the village chief's original smile was gradually smoothed away, and his eyes showed madness and ferocity, and he spit out every word, like a thousand-year-old demon, deadly: "What? None of them died?"

Fatty Zhu nodded: "Yes, these people are different from everyone we met before, they are more united and smarter.

And I think, there should be something around them that we don't know is helping them? "

The village chief threw the quilt on the ground, and the bloody tea stained the ground: "It's boring, these people are really boring, if this is the case, then don't play with them, kill them all.

It doesn't matter what's helping them if they're all dead. "

"Then... what about those things?" Fatty Zhu looked worried, "Over the years, weasels have become stronger and stronger, which has completely exceeded our expectations.

Although we are not afraid, but if this continues, the number of weasels will only increase, and sooner or later they will threaten us, and it will completely run counter to our original wish. "

The village head pondered: "I didn't expect that no matter what species these humans become, they would be so productive. I wanted them to kill each other and reduce the number, but I didn't expect this group of people to have so many eyes."

"Then what should we do?"

"Burning with fire..." The village chief showed a gloomy smile. He looked at the girl on the stone bed, "Go and blow up their escape route, and let them be companions with these same kind."

"What about the bow on that girl's body?" Fatty Zhu hesitated, "That child looks like that person, maybe it's her child."

"Did you see her use a bow?"

Fatty Zhu nodded: "I see, in the woods, her bow was very accurate, but I didn't see anything special, and I don't know if it was hidden on purpose."

Hearing this, the village chief came up to the girl and touched her cheek with his hand: "Just to be on the safe side, let's wake up the ancestor and let this all be over."

"Then I'll take someone to blow up the escape routes for these people first."

Fatty Zhu led a group of villagers to climb up the stairway, stretched out his hand and turned a stone on the wall, a stone door opened with a "click", and when he walked out of the stone door, it was the room of Zhu's family. He turned the decorative bottle on the bookshelf again, The stone door was closed, and the bookshelf returned to its original position. He led a group of people, carrying a basket of explosives, to the school.

In the school at this time, some weasels had already broken into the first floor, but were blocked in the corridor on the second floor.

Because the entrance here is stacked with wooden tables and supported by wooden stakes, and the wooden planks are horizontal, it will not be easily damaged by biting for a while. bite.

"Xinran, is this what you don't want to tell me?" Seeing that she didn't dare to look at her, Mo Weiyu smiled and said, "Whether you admit it or not, I will take it as if you like me, thank you You like it, I am very happy."

"Your face is too big." Mu Xinran looked directly into her eyes, "I used to like you because you looked lonely and needed care like a child. I may be overflowing with maternal love, so I like you It's only temporary."

Mo Weiyu was stunned: "So, you don't like me anymore?"

"No, it's just another kind of liking." Mu Xin smiled relieved, "As you said, we will always be irreplaceable friends."

"Yes..." Mo Weiyu smiled at her.

Guo Min stood quietly by the side, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

Xiao Hai gritted his teeth, he couldn't figure out why no one condemned him since he was obviously deceived.

On the contrary, he still looked at him with a very uncomfortable look, as if saying that he is a small person, a villain who takes advantage of fire to rob, and no one objected when he asked them to block the door.

Instead, now, he has become a jumping clown, fulfilling the sisterhood of the two.

"Squeak!"

The weasel dug a gap with its paws, and was looking at the crowd with its raised pupils. It rolled its eyes and let out a bark as if mocking them. Surprised, there was a small hole, which hit the weasel, making it scream.

"what are you doing?"

Mo Weiyu raised his foot, kicked the revolver in Xiaohai's hand high into the air, and put the dropped revolver in his hand as he stretched out his hand: "If you do this, it will only make the weasels go crazy against us."

Xiao Hai snorted coldly, and reached out to her: "Give me back the revolver."

"Do you think I'll give it to you again?"

When Xiaohai rolled up his sleeves and was about to grab it, one of the tables and chairs in the corridor was knocked off. The weasel squeezed in from half its body was covered in blood, especially in its abdomen. The blood was still dripping down, but it didn't notice it. He squeezed in a little more: "Squeak!"

Outside the window, many weasels climbed up to the second floor, smashed the boards, and hit the glass with their heads.

After a while, the aging glass shattered, and half of the weasel got in again. Because its body was too large, it would not be able to squeeze in for a while.

"Quick, let's leave through the back door." Mu Xinran resumed his usual routine and passed Fang Chang straight away, "Don't be tough with the weasel."

"Withdraw..." Fang Chang finally realized.

Mo Weiyu and Yaya supported Xia Fenfen, retreated with the crowd, ran down to the first floor on the other side, and passed a long corridor.

Because the back door is blocked, there are only two large windows on both sides to escape. The windows are closed and need to be opened.

But at this time, in the distance, someone saw a shadow passing by outside the window. After a closer look, it seemed to disappear like a hallucination.

"Wait!" Mo Weiyu stopped, and saw a figure passing by again, and vaguely saw a figure pulling a string, she suddenly felt uneasy in her heart, dragged Xia Fenfen back, and even took Yaya back: "Xin Ran , back quickly!"

Without hesitation, Mu Xinran reached out to stop the advancing crowd and led them back together.

Under the push and push, Xiao Hai was trampled on the back of his foot, and the pain made him burst out with resentment.

"Tunima, there are weasels all behind you, and if you step back, even the only escape route will be surrounded by weasels!"

Just as Xiao Hai yelled, a violent sound caused the door wall to crack and collapse, everyone's ears were buzzing, and some people were shaken and fell to the ground.

As the sand and gravel fell, Mo Weiyu recovered the fastest, and when he got up, he pulled Mu Xinran and Fang Chang, who were at the front, back.

In a blink of an eye, the sky on the top fell and fell, dust was flying, and the final retreat was blocked!

Surrounded by wailing, some people were injured by gravel and lay on the ground calling for help. Fang Chang stood up and said, "Hurry up and save people..."

Everyone moved away the small gravel, and the survivors dragged it out. One of them had his forehead smashed flat, and the mixture of white pulp, red blood and dust looked particularly viscous, and the other had his chest crushed, and the blood Flow everywhere.

Looking at the scene in front of them, some people vomited, while others looked desperate in the face of the inevitable retreat.

"Squeak!"

What made people even more desperate was that the weasel came to the corridor, its fangs were dripping with saliva, and its hungry eyes stared at everyone for a moment, emitting a dark light.

Xiaohai lost his revolver, panicked, and yelled at Mo Weiyu: "We have nowhere to go, shoot quickly and kill these things, or everyone will die."

After the words fell, the group of weasels sprinted over in an instant, and everyone had no time to think. They raised their revolvers and shot one after another. The corridor was very straight, and the weasels were big. They were knocked down in the first wave, and patches of blood spilled from their hair .

Xiao Hai finally made up his mind: "Hahaha, these weasels are nothing more than that. I really don't understand why you are so cautious. Just kill them all. We won't be so passive."

"Squeak!"

Xiao Hai's smile was still on his face, but it was already extremely stiff, because those weasels that fell down stood up one by one.

Although there are bloodstains on their bodies, if you look carefully, the amount of blood is only caused by damaged fur.

Mo Weiyu stared: "It's defense. The skin or muscles of these weasels may be weaker than steel plates, so they can't be killed by revolvers."

When Lu Xiaoxiao heard this, why was there still a faint crying voice, and her speech was a bit incoherent: "What... why is there such a thing as defense, is it just a game?

Are we just chosen game characters?What the hell is going on in this world and what does it want us to do? "

Mo Weiyu looked down at the watch: "A game character? Maybe!" The watch's reserves, maps, level information, and vending machines all looked like some kind of unknown and boring pastime for them.

"Zhizhi..." The weasel came running again.

"Quick, shoot!"

"Bang bang..."

In the corridor, there were endless gunshots, echoing in the ears, and the crisp sound of the bullet casings falling to the ground when reloading was covered up, and the smell of gunpowder smoke from gunpowder filled the small space.

In the confusion, I don't know who yelled first: "I'm out of bullets!"

"I'm gone too!"

Gradually, many people stopped shooting. As for the little bullets, the weasel was covered in blood, but still stood up slowly. They flicked their hair and splashed the attached blood to the surrounding walls.

The cold vertical pupils of the weasel group watched them quietly, grinning ruthlessly at the struggle of their prey! !