In the small building deep in the East District, Fan Shizi, who was confronting the new "bird walker" Zhou Bofu with a hesitant look on his face, suddenly turned around and said:
"Something is wrong. It's time for Jiang Sheng to hide!"
"good!"
Seeing the crowds of rioters raging in the distance on the street with open fires and sticks, Jiang Tian said without hesitation:
"What should I do with this guy?"
Then, Fan Shizi said to Zhou Bofu Nunu again;
“Cold salad, of course,”
Jiang Tian turned to Zhou Bofu and said
"I don't know what your intention is? But you have to do something to collect money."
"This kind of scene requires extra money, a lot of money;"
However, Zhou Bofu, who thought he would be able to argue, unexpectedly replied:
"Don't worry, I won't ask you to try your best to stop those people, but after I leave, how about you put on my clothes and pretend that there are still people among them, and create some noise?"
Jiang Tian immediately said:
"It only takes a moment and you can escape on your own. I believe that with your skills, you won't be unable to escape!"
"One moment, ten thousand dollars."
Only then did Zhou Bofu look serious and said:
"Okay, I'll give you thirty thousand dollars; I'll leave the rest to you."
Jiang Tian made a decision immediately:
Fan Shishi was hesitant to speak after hearing this, but still did not speak; but Zhou Bofu's eyes moved, but he returned to his original slutty behavior, and his eyes smiled subtly:
"It's such a pity that it's rare to have such a generous proprietor as you, but we have to say goodbye."
Fortunately, during this period, Fan Shizi went out not just to express condolences and care for the woman who had lost her footing. He also secretly explored the nearby terrain and available access routes; after returning, he dictated the instructions and had Jiang Tian draw a similar escape route.
Simplified diagram.
So, the manuscripts that couldn't be taken away were hurriedly dug in a hole under the tree in the backyard and buried. Unfortunately, with half the house of books and manuscripts collected, as well as a handful of daily utensils and objects that I had just used, I had no choice but to give up completely.
Then, Jiang Tian didn't even need to go out. He climbed over the wall with a bamboo ladder from the backyard, went down to a back alley full of random piles of debris, pushed the bamboo ladder into the side ditch, and then accelerated his pace away from the location near the street.
At this time, the noise and uproar like a muddy tide hit the street in front of the small building, and turned into a bombardment of smashing and breaking doors; there were also the familiar neighbors
Cries for mercy.
You must know that as the core of Happy Street, there are restaurants, tea shops, soup houses, tailor shops and other businesses in the nearby streets. Behind most of the businesses, there are those who are public servants or supervisors, and the background of the police officers;
On weekdays, almost no one dares to provoke him.
But at this moment, without their backing and deterrence, they have obviously become a big piece of meat for these restless and violent disciples to rob and humiliate. And as a small building mixed with the former bookshop,
I'm afraid I won't be spared.
Therefore, just as Fan Shizi continued to clear the way ahead, pushing aside the obstacles piled up randomly, stepping on the garbage and broken bricks on the ground, and climbing over a broken wall again; Jiang Tian suddenly turned his head back with some feeling.
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I saw a column of smoke coming out from the direction of the small building; that also meant that someone broke into the room on the third floor; and began to flip through the seemingly useless manuscripts; and then touched the small paper that I had deliberately left behind.
organ.
And this means that someone is really targeting me, so they will dig through these seemingly worthless piles of waste paper, trying to find something from them; then, they will knock over the small glass lamp underneath and set themselves on fire.
.
However, after walking a certain distance, Fan Shishi suddenly stopped and said:
"Jiang Sheng, there is also water ahead. We have to change directions again and take a detour."
"Okay, just go out; you will lead the way for the rest."
Jiang Tian responded again:
At least in this case, he doesn't think that those who are targeting him can continue to pursue his traces in this chaos, and continue to stalk him. Therefore, he must find a safe place now; hide away
I don’t know how long this riot will last.
There were actually several places as temporary hiding places; but following the wind, the fires that gradually spread among these cramped residential buildings blocked Jiang Tian and Fan Shishi's path many times.
, and forced them to continuously change their routes to the west and north.
Finally, amidst the smoke and noise that gradually faded away, they finally arrived at the last candidate site: a small temple that had collapsed for a long time, leaving only an incomplete outer ring of earthen walls. However,
Fan Shishi, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, raised his hand and said:
"Someone!"
Later, Jiang Tian lay down at the crack in the wall and saw that there were at least seven or eight people in this abandoned temple. At this moment, they were surrounding a woman whose hands and feet were pinned down and unable to struggle, with only strands of hair left on her body.
He laughed loudly and raised and lowered his hands, preparing to do the big thing.
"Jiang Sheng?"
Fan Shishi couldn't help but cast a questioning look at him; however, Jiang Tian didn't say anything, just nodded slightly. Because the way forward had been blocked by the fire, and the streets were full of rioters, he could only try his best to move forward to survive.
The next moment, with Fan Shizi as the leader, they climbed over the gap in the earth wall.
Then, Fan Shizi took out a piece of thick linen and wrapped it around his palms and arms; while Jiang Tian took off the long and short stick-shaped instrument hanging on his waist. The half of the chisel and drill, plus the yarn wrapped to prevent slipping
The special stick handle can be transformed into something similar to a pickaxe or a pickaxe.
Although it is generally forbidden to hide weapons privately in Youtufang, when Jiang Tian was summoning carpenters to repair the house, it was easy for Jiang Tian to break and hide one or two tools. Now, this has become Jiang Tian's
After practicing in private for many days, I was able to dual-wield weapons for self-defense.
The suspected thugs were so high-spirited and forgetful that they didn't even realize they were being touched behind their backs. In an instant, Fan Shizi suddenly stretched out his hand from behind and pinched it. The thug closest to him was in front of his eyes.
The crooked head was turned completely in a circle.
And Jiang Tian did not hesitate to wave the weapon in his hand and hit the forehead of another thug who was watching the wind. In an instant, red and white blood burst out, causing him to fall to the ground and die without a sound; at this time, Fan Shizi strangled him again.
He caught the third thug who was straying from the group and suddenly dragged him backwards, breaking his throat.
After the two of them looked at each other with admiration, they pounced on the same thug who had just turned around with tacit understanding. In the corner of his horrified eyes, Fan Shishi's big fist was covered with cloth.
He hit his cheek suddenly and swallowed back the scream that was about to escape his mouth.
Then, at the same time, Jiang Dan's short pickaxe hit his calf and tibia, causing him to fall to the ground with a dent and bend; and then he was swung down with a pickaxe and pierced his chest and lungs, and in an instant, his eyes popped out and spurted out a lot of ribbons.
The foam of blood quickly stopped breathing...
At this time, the remaining thugs who were enjoying the opera became alarmed and exploded on the spot. Some people turned around and ran away in panic, but were tripped to the ground by the crotch of their undressed trousers, while some people were in the same place.
They pressed their hands and feet on the ground and were horrified and at a loss; some others yelled and cursed angrily, took out daggers, and charged back:
"What a piece of shit, how dare you spoil me..."
However, Jiang Tian came within a few steps and suddenly swung the short hoe. The next moment, it was nailed into the eye socket of one of them. A bloody arrow popped out and he fell on his back. Fan Shizi was also as agile as an ape.
Generally, if the frame is pressed against another person's side, the other person's arm holding the weapon can easily be broken.
Then, those who were responsible for holding down their hands and feet, and others who had not had time to pull up their belts, were punched one by one by Fan Shishi and Jiang Tian, and knocked down to the ground with picks and picks. In the end, only a few injuries were left.
As for the thugs who were not dead, they screamed and begged while being interrogated.
At the same time, the woman who was pinned to the ground by the thugs did not care about the scars on her body. She limped and threw herself on the corpse on the other side, which had a cracked head and face and had been stiff for a long time. Her whole body was trembling and she lost her voice.
Sobbed.
And Jiang Tian also found out about these people in the shabby temple through Fan Shizi's obviously familiar torture methods; but among the rioters running rampant on the street, a small group suddenly got interested and randomly found a secluded place to try.
Just a guy doing some 404 stuff for fun.
Therefore, based on the basic probability, no one is likely to find this place within a short period of time; it can be used as a temporary rest and hiding place.
"Jiang Sheng, you are very skilled. It makes Lao Fan worry too much."
Then, Fan Shizi, who slowly came back to his senses, looked at Jiang Tian and smiled:
"Each other."
"Concubine, thank you very much. Two brave men came to my rescue."
Then, there was another hoarse and throaty female voice, interjecting at an inappropriate time: It was the victim who was half-clothed. But her hair was disheveled and her face was as pale as snow, and a large area of her skin was exposed, and she actually felt miserable and withered.
The beauty and taste.
"A great kindness..."
"No, no, we just happened to pass by, there is no need to thank you."
Jiang Tian interrupted her and said:
"Next, just find a place to hide yourself and don't be an obstacle to us."
"May I ask this lady, what do you call her, and what is she like at this moment?"
However, Fan Shizi's eyes flickered and he said:
Jiang Tian couldn't help but was stunned for a moment, but he showed some unexpected expression to Fan Shizi. It turns out that Qingqing, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, not only likes to help women who have lost their feet, but also you actually like this kind of style?
?
"My concubine Chu Yu is known to Li Dou of Qunyu Tower... This time I came to the workshop with my sisters to perform, but I didn't want to encounter something like this..."
The woman couldn't help but take half a step back when she heard the words, then lowered her head and said in a faint cry:
After the other party's intermittent narration, Jiang Tian roughly knew more about the situation outside; for example, Youtufang North District, which was supposed to be the safest at this moment, but where many family members, relatives and people with special status lived, was no longer safe at this moment.
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Because the huge mob on the street, with the help of some slaves, opened many doors leading to the North District, swarmed in, burned, killed and looted to vent their anger and revenge.
As for the dancer Chu Yu of Qun Yu Tower, she fell into the hands of the thugs after being pushed down by someone while escaping from the car. As for the body of the young man, she did not say more.
There are many, but it is obvious that there is something different about it.
However, the next moment, Jiang Tian's field of vision suddenly flashed the prompt "Side Mission 2: "Late Redemption"/"Sinking Light", the first clues (7%)"; then, a weak and almost invisible green arrow
, began to point northwest.
Jiang Tian couldn't help but scolded his mother in his heart: Damn, is this okay? He was recuperating in this disciple's workshop. He didn't want to find trouble for the time being, but he still couldn't stop. He was able to hit a mission-related target, and he came to give him experience and progress points.