Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

The soldiers all stood guard at the door with guns in hand. Meng Xing also picked up guns and stood guard. At the same time, he urged Wen Rulan again: "Hurry up."

Wen Rulan still refused to leave. He had finally let Meng Xing leave before. He had just seen Meng Xing almost die from a grenade. Although he did not show it, he was still frightened in his heart. Naturally, he said nothing. Willing to leave Meng Xing and go back alone. Anyway, the time is not up yet, he can stay for a while, at least to find out who this new group of attackers is, and whether Meng Xing will be in danger.

Meng Xing couldn't resist him, so he had to stay in front of Wen Rulan and look at the situation outside through the glass door.

While they were preparing for the battle, the group of people the captain saw also came to the bottom of the central tower from the end of the street. They crowded at the door and slapped the glass door vigorously, as if they wanted to break in.

Meng Xing observed the clothes of these people, and the captain was also observing, and after coming to a conclusion, he temporarily put down his gun.

Because the people outside the door are all ordinary people, wearing different clothes, and do not have any hot weapons such as firearms. However, most of these people came with bad intentions, because some of them were carrying swing sticks and some were carrying steel pipes, and they had ferocious looks on their faces, and their eyes were full of hostility.

However, since they are ordinary people, the military cannot act as roughly as it did with the cultists before. Otherwise, if the matter is exposed, the relationship between the government and the people will further deteriorate.

Although the relationship between the two parties is already very dangerous now, it only needs the last straw to completely ignite it, but the captain dare not be the last straw. He is a small captain and cannot bear this responsibility. He has no superiors. He did not dare to shoot at ordinary people easily.

He had no choice but to adopt the most conservative approach, ordering the soldiers to temporarily put down their guns. At the same time, he himself stood at the door to negotiate with the people outside.

"This is the central tower, a stronghold for military aircraft. Please leave irrelevant personnel immediately, otherwise the military will take coercive measures!" the captain shouted loudly.

The glass door has a certain sound insulation effect, but with his volume, it is impossible for people outside not to hear him, but they did not retreat obediently, but instead shouted with higher and more voices.

The shouts were too mixed and there was no unified voice, so it was difficult to hear clearly, but you could still vaguely hear the voices shouting for the military to open the door, and the unbearable insults.

Calling the military the lackeys of the government, they are obviously the troops supported by the taxes of ordinary people, but before the end of the world, they help the government and abandon ordinary people like them outside the city of Noah.

The captain did not respond to these curses. He just shouted harder and harder: "Please leave!"

No one listened to him, and the glass door blocking them made the crowd even more angry. They pushed and smashed, and cracks appeared on the glass door.

The captain took a step back, and at the same time, he put his hands behind his back and gestured to the soldiers staying in the hall.

This is a gesture of preparation for attack. The captain did not dare to take the lead in shooting at the people, but he also did not dare to let people break through the central tower and destroy this last hope for human survival.

If these people do not listen to the advice and insist on going their own way, they will be regarded as mobs and the military will shoot them.

Meng Xing could not understand the gesture made by the captain, but his other comrades understood it. The soldiers opened the bolts of their guns in tacit agreement and raised the muzzles forward, pointing at the precarious door.

This action is both preparation and deterrence, showing the military's determination to defend the central tower at all costs. In this era, there is no one who does not know guns, and no one does not know the power of firearms, and no one is naive enough to think that his flesh and blood can withstand bullets.

But the people outside the door still don't stop. The experiences they have experienced in the past few days have reached the peak of their anger against the government, and they are not afraid of death.

Anyway, after sunset tomorrow, those without tickets will all die. When the government regains control of the situation, will it allow these worthless ordinary people to crowd the city and take away the living positions of the elites and high-ranking officials?

No, those who want to find a place to hide in the city are too naive. The government will expel them sooner or later. In this case, it is better to die together. Let those high-ranking officials know the despair of ordinary people like them!

It was death anyway, and there was no difference between dying under the gunpoint of the military tonight and dying under the wind and snow of the doomsday tomorrow, so they completely ignored the guns pointed at them and smashed the glass door harder. .

Finally, there was a "crash" and the specially made tempered glass door shattered.

People rushed towards the hall with red eyes and weapons in their hands. The captain also gave the order to attack at the same moment.

The bullets whizzed out of the barrel and shot at the few people rushing at the front. These people fell down and became silent in an instant.

But behind them, there were even more people. There were approximately five to six hundred people gathered in the central tower, which was more than three times the number of garrison troops left behind to guard the central tower.

The people in front fell down, and the people behind continued to rush in, and then were shot by bullets again and fell to the ground. However, there was a gap in the volley of bullets. The people in front used their bodies to find opportunities for the people behind, and they rushed in. Inside the central tower.

At first, only a few people rushed into the central tower, but as time went by, more and more people entered the hall. They rushed in front of the soldiers and reached out to snatch the soldiers' firearms.

The defensive line was broken, and the soldiers were busy fighting with the thugs who crowded in front of them to grab their guns. The firepower was slightly relaxed, and more people poured in.

The captain gritted his teeth, knowing that there was no point in blocking the door, and at such a close distance, guns were of little use. He shouted and asked the soldiers to take out their sticks and daggers, and began to fight these mobs at close range.

In terms of the quality of individual soldiers, ordinary people are definitely not as good as soldiers. What's more, these people are male and female, old and young, and their quality is uneven. But there are too many of them, enough to make up for the gap in individual strength.

The two sides fought together, but the military was at a slight disadvantage.

Meng Xing protected Wen Rulan and huddled in the corner. No one attacked them for the time being because they were not wearing military uniforms. These mobs did not realize that they were members of the military and only thought that they were coming to attack the central tower like them.

Meng Xing wanted to help, but he couldn't change the current situation. He had to try to protect Wen Rulan first. He protected Wen Rulan as she walked toward the stairs near the back door.

You can't ride in the elevator, which has been targeted by mobs for a long time. Five or six mobs are fighting with the military in the elevator. So Meng Xing wanted to take the stairs, and he was going to send Wen Rulan upstairs. The central control room upstairs was blocked by a protective door, which could withstand it for a while.

No one paid attention to them at first, but just as Meng Xing and Wen Rulan were quietly walking towards the stairs at the back door, someone suddenly shouted: "I know him, he is the professor who developed the artificial sun!"

The shouts and fights in the hall were too noisy and his shouts could not travel too far, but the seven or eight mobs around him heard them.

They immediately changed their targets and looked at Wen Rulan who was blocked behind them by Meng Xing. They looked at each other, reached a tacit decision, and ran towards Wen Rulan.

The way to die together is not only to destroy the central tower, but also to kill the scientist who developed the central tower.

Meng Xing felt bad, he grabbed Wen Rulan's hand tightly, pulled Wen Rulan and ran towards the back door. Normally, the other party might not have caught up with them so easily, but Wen Rulan sprained her foot and they were caught up as soon as they reached the stairs.

They surrounded them, blocking Meng Xing and Wen Rulan in the corner.

Meng Xing looked at the eyes of these people one by one. There were eight pairs of eyes in total, and all eight pairs of eyes were full of terrible malice. Despair has long swallowed up their humanity, and they have become ghosts who want to drag people into hell.

Killing people is nothing to them.

Meng Xing no longer held back his hand and was about to raise his gun to shoot, but when he pulled the trigger, he found that no bullet came out. Meng Xing was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that in the previous battle, he had already emptied the bullets. He forgot to replenish them, and he had no other magazines on him.

Meng Xing couldn't help but show a trace of annoyance on his face, and the nine mobs surrounding him were filled with joy. They were worried when they saw the gun, but now it's better. The other party has no bullets. The nine of them, Isn't it easy to capture these two people?

They looked at each other and were about to pounce on the two men, but suddenly gunfire rang out.

Coming from behind Meng Xing, Wen Rulan had a gloomy face. He fired four shots in a row without shaking the hand holding the gun, and the gun hit the center of his eyebrow.

Wen Rulan was originally a cold-blooded and selfish person. He didn't care about the lives of others and didn't feel any guilt when hurting others.

He hadn't fired a gun and it wasn't to do any psychological building. He was just waiting for the opportunity. Now that the time had come, he fired a volley and killed four enemies.

The four corpses fell down in response, and the remaining five people were nervously looking at the muzzle of the gun that Wen Rulan raised, but no bullets were ejected from the gun chamber.

Wen Rulan was out of bullets. He only kept the pistol for self-defense. He didn't plan to use it, so he didn't prepare many bullets.

There are five bullets in this magazine. He shot one before and four more now. They have all been used up.

The situation seemed to have reversed again. The remaining five people immediately rushed over after realizing that these two people were out of bullets.

Their companions were killed, and the malice in their eyes was even worse than before, as if they wanted to tear Wen Rulan into pieces viciously.

But before they could reach Wen Rulan, they were already blocked by Meng Xing. Meng Xing raised his foot and kicked one down, and at the same time punched another person on the right side of his face.

Meng Xing's skills are considered to be above average, even among ordinary people. If there are only two enemies, he has the confidence to subdue them. If there are three enemies, he can barely defeat them. If there are five enemies, he will definitely lose.

He couldn't deal with it, and Wen Rulan couldn't help it. In the context of this world, Wen Rulan was only good at marksmanship, and her personal combat effectiveness was negligible.

Meng Xing could not let these thugs get close to Wen Rulan, so he had to try his best to stop these five people, and at the same time shouted to Wen Rulan who was blocked behind him: "Run outside!"

Wen Rulan sprained his ankle. It was obviously unrealistic to climb the stairs to the top floor. He could only escape by running outside.

The central tower does not only have the main entrance at the front, but also the back door next to the stairwell. It is just that the back door is locked and not opened all year round. But it was locked inside and could be opened from the inside. Meng Xing wanted Wen Rulan to open the back door and run outside into the snow.

But Wen Rulan refused to obey and ran away alone. He looked at the fists and kicks these people inflicted on Meng Xing, and his already gloomy expression became even gloomier.

He clenched his five fingers tightly, so tight that white marks were left. If he had the power of the Demon Lord...or the spirit beast ferret, he would kill these people immediately without hesitation.

But he couldn't do it. In this dream, he was just a scientist, powerful and prestigious, but without fighting skills.

He cannot change the rules of this dream because he is not the master of the dream.

And the real owner of the dream... Wen Rulan watched Meng Xing fight with these thugs. Meng Xing only used his fists and feet, not any ability beyond common sense.

It seemed that Wen Rulan hadn't seen the other party use his so-called system and those plug-in cards for a long time. He didn't know why Meng Xing didn't use it, but he had no time to think about it at the moment. He couldn't help it anymore, raised the butt of his gun and smashed it at the thugs who were surrounding Meng Xing.

At the same time, he also ran to Meng Xing's side. Even if he couldn't help, it would be good if he could help Meng Xing get a few punches.

He used his body to block Meng Xing, but when Meng Xing realized this, he hugged Wen Rulan and changed his position.

He stretched out his legs and kicked horizontally, forcing the enemy back slightly. At the same time, he led Wen Rulan back and pressed against the wall before stopping.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the bruises on the corners of his lips, while his eyes were fixed on the movements of these five people. At the same time, he also looked at the locked back door on his right. He wanted to find a place where he could send him away. The time for Wen Rulan to go out.

Meng Xing was injured, and the five people were not behind. Everyone was covered in paint. After Meng Xing retreated, they did not pursue him immediately, but took a breath at the spot.

After they had slowed down enough, they pressed towards Meng Xing again. Meng Xing finally found the opportunity. He was about to rush to the door with Wen Rulan, opened the back door and ran out.

But before he could take action, there was a sudden "click" in the stairwell.

It's the sound of the lock bolt flicking.

Meng Xing and Wen Rulan were both startled because no one of them opened the door from the inside, so the door could only be opened from the outside.

Who is it?

They didn't know the answer, but the five thugs opposite laughed because they knew it must be their people.

They not only attacked the central tower from the front entrance, but also divided some people to enter through the back door. However, the back door was locked, and picking the lock wasted a lot of effort. Just in time, they caught up now and came to help them deal with these two people.

They didn't get any closer. After all, Meng Xing was really difficult to deal with. It would be difficult for the five of them to subdue each other together. They were prepared to wait for the door to open and their companions to come in before attacking together.

With a "squeak" sound, the rusty iron door, which had not been used for a long time, opened in front of the seven people in the stairwell.

When Meng Xing saw the smiles on the faces of the group opposite, he knew he was going to be in trouble. Most of the people who came were from the other side, and the only escape route was blocked. He held Wen Rulan's hand tightly, his brows getting tighter and tighter. .

At the same time, the system that had been silent for a long time suddenly started to move on its own. Meng Xing did not perform any operations, but there was suddenly an additional card in the system's warehouse.

The back of the card was facing up, and he didn't know its level or function. Meng Xing lightly rubbed the fingers of his free hand. He was about to take out the card, but at the next moment, he stopped again.

Because the expressions of these thugs changed, from the smiles waiting for the support of their companions to surprise.

The door was fully opened, but the companion outside was not what they expected. There was only one person outside the door, the only one standing.

After a brief daze, these thugs suddenly realized that in the snow behind this person, there were dozens of people lying in random directions, and those were their companions! And this unknown person knocked their companion down on the snow, not knowing whether to live or die.

How is this possible?

This is simply incredible!

There were five to six hundred people they attacked from the front, but there were also almost fifty people who attacked from the back door. With so many people, they all fell down, and the man in front of them was alone without any helpers.

He didn't even have a firearm. He killed so many people with his bare hands? There is no way humans can do it!

When the thugs were in disbelief, the man stepped in through the open back door. He happened to be in a blind spot of light and couldn't see his face clearly.

But as he moved forward, his face was finally exposed to the light.

The thugs were shocked by his skills before, but at this moment, they were shocked by his appearance and momentum, like a statue in the hands of a sculptor, his facial features were perfect as if they had been measured with a ruler. And for a man with such a handsome face, the expression on his face was cold but not like a living person. Every step he took forward was filled with the chill of frost and snow, which made people shudder.

Wen Rulan was equally shocked, because he didn't expect to meet the other party here again. He subconsciously called out the other party's name: "Wu Jin?!"

"No..." Meng Xing denied it the next moment. He looked at the other person's face that was similar but different from Wu Jin's, looked at those bright and cold golden eyes, and called out the other person's real name: "He It’s Feng Ye, it’s..."

"The God of War Yinglong."

The author has something to say: Let me tell you something, the name of this book is going to be changed again.

It’s not that I have too much trouble, I am a well-known river crab. The word scum is not very good, so I was killed.

Orz, I don’t have any good ideas. I’m going to switch back to the previous one. Are you saving me just because of the system? , if you have any good opinions, you can mention them, collect prizes, brainstorm ideas, and pay attention to river crabs.

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Thank you to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Xiaobu Xiaoerlang; apply to the sky for 5 bottles of certain crime tools;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!