my body has no limits

Chapter 390 The Familiar Feeling

Hiding in a dirty corner, the hyena stared greedily at Yang Ding, a fat sheep from outside.

But Yang Ding didn't take them seriously. If he didn't want to start a killing here, he might have helped the Australian government clean up all the rubbish.

Yang Ding lowered his head and walked out of the street with a black bag containing weapons.

clap clap...

bang bang...

"..."

A burst of gunfire and the noise of the crowd reached Yang Ding's ears.

There were also Australian dialects and dialects mixed in, making it difficult for him to hear what those people were shouting.

However, it can be inferred from the gunshots that have not stopped that it must not be a happy new year.

In line with the principle that one thing more is worse than one thing less, no matter what, everything is fine, Yang Ding quickened his pace and quickly moved away from the place where the gunshots came from.

But you are not looking for trouble, but you are looking for trouble. Before Yang Ding walked out of Lewood Street, a group of people rushed out from a small alley.

Yang Ding had secretly prepared a pistol, and if they showed any signs of hostility, he would shoot and leave no one behind.

There is no monitoring at the intersection here, even if Yang Ding shoots, no one will bother him.

There were about a dozen people in this group, and everyone had weapons in their hands. Yang Ding saw four or five pistols among them.

The pistol in his hand was ready to fire at any time.

But after a dozen or so people ran out, they ignored Yang Ding by the roadside, and continued to run away like in the depths of the street.

Someone is chasing them.

This was Yang Ding's first reaction after seeing them.

Who is chasing them?
His curiosity was aroused again.

Yang Ding shook his head, who has anything to do with him, on Lewood Street, too much curiosity will bring a lot of trouble.

He was leaving soon and didn't want to cause any trouble.

Yang Ding speeded up and continued to move towards the intersection. There were very few taxis on Lewood Street, even if there were one or two taxis passing by, Yang Ding would not stop them.

The job of a taxi driver may not only be driving a taxi, he has more important things to do.

Believe me no one wants to mess with such a taxi driver.

Just as Yang Ding ran tens of meters away, the sound of light footsteps appeared in the alley he passed by.

And it was accurately inserted into Yang Ding's ear. This was not because his hearing was too good, but an instinctive reaction of his body.

The footsteps gave him a strong sense of threat, and his brain subconsciously paid more attention to the source of the threat.

who is it?

Yang Ding stopped, turned his head, and looked solemnly at the entrance of the alley 20 meters away.

Step, step, step...

Appeared!
A man with shawl hair, about 1.7 meters, thin body, wearing a black mask.

The first thing he did when he walked out of the alley was to look at Yang Ding, and the two pairs of eyes met each other more than 20 meters away.

Everyone saw the solemnity and excitement in each other's eyes.

Yang Ding tried his best to restrain himself, he didn't want to do anything here.

The man with the shawl and hair gave him a sense of danger and familiarity, but he was sure that this was the first time he had seen that man.

Why is there a sense of familiarity?

The sense of danger is very simple, as long as he is strong enough, but where does the sense of familiarity come from?

Yang Ding shook his head, indicating that he was not his enemy, then turned and left.

At this time, there was another sound of chaotic footsteps in the depths of the street, which could be heard very clearly even if they were tens of meters away.

"About 30 people."

This is a little skill for him to train his own hearing. He can confirm the number, location, and even height and weight of the other party through the sound of footsteps.

So far, it has been relatively successful. His hearing has not only become very sharp, but also more focused and easier to control.

The dozen men who had been pursued by the man with the shawl hair came back again, this time in larger numbers and with better weapons.

35 people, more than ten pistols, ten rifles, and the rest of them are holding either machetes or baseball bats, which can be said to be complete in close combat and long range.

Yang Ding walked a certain distance towards the intersection, making sure that he would not be involved in the battle, and then found a place with a good view to watch a play.

He knew that the man would not retreat and the fight would definitely break out.

Sure enough, even though the man with the shawl hair was facing enemies thirty times his size and weapons twenty times his size, he still attacked them.

Active attack!

This feeling?

Yang Ding looked at the back of the man with shawl hair charging towards him, and the familiar feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

When did you feel it?
Yang Ding didn't pay attention to the battle situation, he was thinking about where this familiar feeling came from.

When he saw the battle situation in the distance, he quickly thought about where this feeling came from.

Butcher!

It's the butcher.

The feeling that the man with the shawl gave Yang Ding was very similar to the feeling that the butcher gave him at that time.

When he rushed into the crowd with the dagger in his hand, he confirmed Yang Ding's guess even more.

Like the butcher, although the opponent had a gun in his hand, those guns had no time to fire at such a close range, and the person holding it fell down.

It was like a sickle sliding across a wheat field, and a large area fell down in an instant, revealing a blank space.

Seeing that the man with the shawl hair is so fierce, all the prying eyes around him are hidden. Don't let him misunderstand, that is the devil from hell.

After Yang Ding took a look, he knew that those people were finished. Although the gunshots rang out, none of the bullets hit the target it should have hit.

Let's go, it's no fun.

Yang Ding didn't want the man with shawl hair to misunderstand, so he left Lewood Street with his bag.

Did the shawl hair also come from the fire?

After Yang Ding returned to the hotel, he put away the things in his hands, and a guess suddenly popped up in his mind.

What is hidden in this fire, and why has it attracted so much attention?
When most of the world is concerned about the damage caused by the fire, feeling sorry for those animals and plants, and lamenting our blue star, all the big countries have sent scientific expedition teams to Aozhou. What are they doing?Disgusting people?

But Yang Ding is also a member of the scientific expedition team now, he can't think like this, he prefers to believe that they came here to really hope to find something, and then make a rescue.

After resting in the hotel for two days, Luo Yaoxin started to contact and communicate with the outside world.

Including the Aozhou government, local academic institutions, and other scientific expedition teams.

Professor Ji Hanxiang, the captain of the scientific expedition team, also went out several times, accompanied by the vice-captain Wang Yong himself.

The other members are still restricted from going out, and they need to ask the vice-captain for leave before they can leave the hotel.

This made the young people feel a little bit resentful, and what made them even more resentful was that Yang Ding went out whenever he wanted, without any intention of hiding his whereabouts.

This is overkill.

However, he didn't deliberately find fault and provoke Wang Yong's authority, but he made a small show and made Wang Yong agree with his strength.

And the scientific expedition team has to prepare some things in secret, which can be purchased by Yang Ding.

He can also give acquaintances a little convenience during this process.

"Sister Lin, what do you want to buy? I'll bring it back for you later."

Yang Ding asked Li Lin if he needed to bring the goods, and he was going out again.

(End of this chapter)