Chapter 444: Wasteland (6)
"Um?"
After hearing Tier's words, Fu Qian raised his head and glanced at him.
"Although my strength is average, I still have some good eyesight."
The latter just smiled.
"One thing I can confirm is that if you really want to kill Felix, you don't need this gun at all."
"You are much stronger than you let on!"
As he spoke, this man sighed.
"Young people always talk about the stories of lucky people and lament their bad luck, but they don't know that every coincidence has a reason."
"I think it is this kind of strength that makes you the only one to survive."
"And the Siren gang can't even keep you to continue to cooperate. It seems that this exploration is really dangerous!"
how to say?
Looking at the old man with a determined expression, Fu Qian sighed inwardly.
In theory, this is really the case, but the order of cause and effect is different.
In addition, Till's words also proved that the first batch of cannon fodder was not top-secret news except for his own destruction.
It's not surprising, after all, it happened in their respective residences. It's not difficult for a seemingly influential character like Tire to find out.
"Thank you, but since you know that Siren and I are no longer cooperating, it doesn't seem like a wise move to chat with me now?"
Fu Qian said while pointing around.
His meaning is very clear. You know that I am the only survivor and the one who took the initiative to terminate the cooperation. It is impossible not to think that someone is following me.
If you come together at this time, you may easily get into trouble.
Ha ha!
Tier obviously heard the subtext of Fu Qian, but he smiled heartily.
"Here in the wasteland, trouble is the most common thing. There is no use being afraid. What you have to do is get used to it."
When the old man said this, there was an inexplicable persistence in his tone.
The meaning of his words is also very clear. Although the Siren Group is strong, the threats this behavior may cause are not to the extent that I care.
"In fact, as a newcomer, this is what I value most about you. You don't seem to be afraid of trouble."
After laughing, this person even praised the previous sentence in a serious manner.
"maybe."
Don’t hesitate before paying.
"That's why we have this conversation. Anyway, I'm still happy to see young people like you show up."
As Tyr said, he took out a card, pressed it on the table and pushed it over.
"If your plan in the wasteland is not too clear yet, you can go to the old city to find me when you have time."
After saying that, without waiting for a response before paying, the man stood up and left, running to the bar to order another glass of wine.
What a free and easy old man!
Looking at this person's back, he sighed and looked down at the card in his hand.
The above content is very simple, except for the name, it is an address and nothing else.
After taking a glance, Fu Qian accepted the card, reached for his mask, put it on, and left his show as everyone watched.
…
Facts have proved that Felix was still conscious and did not do anything like staying outside to regain his place.
While lamenting that acknowledging mistakes can greatly improve things, Fu Qian discovered a piece of bad news - he was lost.
Logically speaking, it is normal to get lost in a strange place.
Especially this kind of layout without urban planning.
But it would be unusual if you get lost and everything turns into black, white and gray.
It seems familiar!
After passing the same intersection for the third time, Fu Qian simply stopped.
At this moment, everything around him is like an old-fashioned black and white TV, covered in a ubiquitous black, white and gray.
If I remember correctly, I have seen such a scene once - the Rebirth Club in the Ring Islands.
When he went there for the first time, his classmate named Ji Ping created a similar scene to welcome him.
Relying on the eye in his hand.
Of course, the scope of influence at that time was far less than it is now.
There is no idol classmate Jenny Ma here either.
…
"hello!"
After looking around, Fu Qian found a figure about three meters tall on the roadside and took the initiative to say hello.
Judging from the appearance, the latter can only barely stand upright on two legs, and is far from human in other places. Under its pale skin, it looks like a mummy from head to toe.
The first time Fu Qian passed by this intersection, he stood there quietly, as if waiting for a traffic light that didn't exist.
It's just that Fu Qian chose to ignore it and ignored him at all.
At this moment, facing the greeting in front of him, this person finally responded.
The next moment, two white flames rose from its empty eye sockets, and it let out a string of laughter.
It's a pity that the laughter is so weird, like a braying donkey with tonsillitis, gnawing a mouth full of carrots and trying to strangle its throat.
At the same time as he made this kind of mental attack, a giant claw almost two meters long slashed across the afterimage left in place by Fu Qian.
It seems different!
Fu Qian, who always maintained a vigilant posture, dodged the sneak attack in time.
But he still noticed something abnormal in the several claw marks made on the ground.
The thing in front of me doesn't seem to be an illusion created by blindness.
Boom boom boom!
While he was thinking about it, he fired three shots without stopping.
The monster missed a single hit, and due to its huge size, it only had time to dodge the attack aimed at its head.
The remaining two special bullets roared out with white or gold light, and hit his chest without a doubt.
For a moment, a large piece of the monster's chest turned into fly ash, and two holes penetrated it.
Before he had time to carefully study the results of the battle, a black shadow flashed, and a bone spear sprang out of the wound, almost piercing him.
It's really different!
Looking at the increasingly exaggerated monster, Fu Qian verified his judgment.
Similar in appearance but different in spirit.
The scene before him was fundamentally different from what Ji Ping had created at that time.
The latter can almost only be attributed to the category of blindness. It will return to its original state after a slight contact, but the monster in front of you is real.
Empiricism is absolutely necessary.
Fu Qian was not in a hurry to use the big shot to miss the target in front of him, but started to deal with him closely.
Although with the bone spear, the monster has four claws, and it even lifts its legs to step on it from time to time.
But its bulky body makes it almost impossible for it to touch the corner of Fu Qian's clothes when it's on guard.
While Fu Qian was dodging, he was constantly looking for the best shooting angle.
Judging from the situation just now, the special bullets can still cause damage to this guy, and there are still two rounds left in the gun.
After some final dodges and moves, Fu Qian finally found an opportunity and let a bone spear pierce his coat, taking the opportunity to run headlong into the monster's arms.
The next moment, facing the huge head so close at hand, he pulled the trigger twice.
The light then penetrated the head, detonating the flames in the eye sockets, and exploded into a brilliant fireworks.
And as the monster fell to the ground, the surrounding black and white gray quickly receded.
"very nice!"
Almost at the same time, applause came from the front.