People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

On the streets of the city.

Qi Yan, who was standing on the fifth floor, and W, who was standing on the second floor, stared at each other, both a little confused.

Qi Lin tilted his head, and the wolf ears on his head trembled:

"Is this what you mean, take off?"

Qi Yan's face turned red, and he asked awkwardly:

"Beauty, why didn't you chase her outside? Is this good? This is not good."

W also seemed a little frustrated and cursed:

"Are you crazy? Normally, what you say on a public channel like the communicator should be a lie, right?

In order to avoid catching you, of course I have to follow your words."

Qi Yan also became anxious after hearing this:

"You were shouting 'good thing' on the public channel. You misled me. This is all your fault."

"I'm a psychopath. I'm not afraid of a ghost. I can say whatever I want to say." W said confidently.

"I'm still stupid, I can say whatever I want!"

Qi Yan's strange desire to win was aroused, and he refused to give in and rushed forward with W's words.

W was speechless for a moment.

After becoming a psychopath, what kind of scenes must she have seen?

She had never seen such a scene before!

Qi Lin felt dizzy from the noise these two people made.

It was already hard enough to have Qi Yan by his side before, and now there was another crazy woman who was just as bad as him. Qi Lin suddenly felt that his life was not worth living.

"I say, what are you going to do now? Capture us back?"

Qi Lin pointed behind W, at the Sarkaz mercenaries who were on high alert.

W looked back at his people and laughed:

"Little girl, you are talking nonsense. If I don't catch you, will I let you go?"

As he spoke, W pulled out a fragmentation grenade and raised his hand to throw it over.

But the moment he raised his hand, he slipped and dropped the fragmentation grenade at the feet of his own people.

The Sarkaz mercenaries moved skillfully, hiding in the buildings on both sides the moment W raised his hand, as if this was not the first time they had experienced this.

The explosion of the fragmentation grenade shook the ground.

"Oops, sorry, sorry, my hand slipped."

W quickly turned around and apologized to the group of Sarkaz with a smile.

Qi Yan glanced at his sister and ran away.

The corner of Qi Lin's mouth twitched, and he followed closely with his short legs.

After Qi Yan and the others had run a long way away, they heard W's shouting returning to normal, catching up with them from a distance.

Qi Lin followed Qi Yan around the streets of Qie City twice and couldn't help asking:

"So what exactly do you want to do by running into Che City? Why are you being chased like a headless fly?"

"The time has not come yet, let's just run around."

While Qi Yan answered, he turned around and gave W the middle finger.

What he got in return was a blank grenade fired by W from a distance, which hit his butt accurately.

Qi Yan felt pain and raised his middle finger even harder.

Qi Lin took a deep breath and suddenly felt that she had listened to him. It must be because of this that her brain was not normal.

"Hey, don't go that way!"

At this moment, W in the distance suddenly shouted.

Qi Yan and Qi Lin were both stunned and turned to look at W in confusion. Then Qi Yan, who was running in front, felt a pain in his head and hit an iron plate.

Qi Lin stopped in time and looked vigilantly at the tall figure slowly walking out from the corner of the street.

The man held a shield in one hand and a huge spear in the other. He was burly and wore a mask that looked like a skull on his head. The long horns on his head were similar to those of an elk, but sharper.

Qi Yan just bumped into the shield in this person's hand.

A breathing sound similar to that of a fan was heard, and a tall figure looked down at the Qi Yan brothers and sisters and asked in a strange way:

"Who are you, and what are you doing here?"

"Oh my god, Patriot?"

Qi Yan rubbed his head and exclaimed.

"you know me?"

The patriot's red eyes were fixed on Qi Yan.

Qi Yan laughed, knocked on the Patriot's shield, and said excitedly:

"The last pure-blooded Wendigo, the shield of the infected, the backbone of the Reunion Movement, Bodracasti, how could I be wrong? You are the one I am looking for in the recruitment test.

Come on, do you dare to compete with me?"

boom!

The Patriot's shield swept across, and Qi Yan was directly embedded in the wall on the side of the road.

Qi Lin's pupils suddenly shrank, his slightly messy white hair immediately stood on end, and blue light appeared on his hands.

Qi Yan was still in the golden pupil state at this moment, and his strength was at its peak. Qi Lin had never seen Qi Yan lose in this state.

But at this moment, he was blasted away by a random attack from the Patriot.

This terrifying power made Qi Lin shudder.

W, who came from a distance, just saw Qi Yan being blown away, and was so scared that his tentacles trembled.

"This idiot dares to mess with an old man."

"Hehe, you are the idiot, your whole family is idiot!"

Qi Yan pulled himself out of the wall and started cursing W.

W's face turned black, and he almost couldn't help but give him a solid grenade.

"What exactly are your intentions?"

The Patriot interrupted the two people's quarrel and asked in a deep voice.

Qi Yan patted his tattered clothes and laughed dryly:

"Old man, if I say I'm a student, would you believe me?"

"The students are all under control inside the school and should not be here." The patriot denied solemnly.

Qi Yan punched his palm and agreed:

"That's right, old man. The two of us should be locked up in the school. How about you point me in a direction and I'll go there right away?"

The Patriot fell silent, the shield in his hand shaking slightly, and he clearly had the urge to hit Qi Yan again.

"Don't be impulsive, stay calm."

Qi Yan's eyelids twitched.

It’s not that he was afraid of the pain, but he was afraid that if he was hit again, he would really be beaten and bleed.

If it splashes on the patriots, it will be a lot of fun.

He coughed lightly, and his expression was unusually serious:

"I'm here for Yelena this time. Father-in-law, please accept me as your son-in-law..."

boom!

Before Qi Yan could finish his words, the Patriot's spear stabbed towards him.

But this time Qi Yan was prepared. He jumped away nimbly and escaped with his life.

"Look at you, old man. You don't believe me when I tell you the truth, and you hit me when I tell you a lie. What do you want from me?"

Qi Yan looked extremely aggrieved and kept yelling:

"I told you I was a student, why don't you believe me? I can even sing nursery rhymes. Do you want me to prove my identity?"

The Patriot's breathing obviously quickened a bit, his red eyes staring at Qi Yan without blinking, the spear in his hand slightly raised.

When Qi Lin and W saw this scene, their hearts couldn't help but tense up a little.

Qi Lin really didn’t know whether Qi Yan had a chance of winning against a patriot with such terrifying strength.

W was worried that the Patriot would stab Qi Yan to death with one shot, which would be too easy for him.

But in the end, the Patriots did not choose to take action.

He slowly put down his spear and said slowly:

"You are still a child. I don't want you to become like this, like a gangster. I don't like it.

W, send them to a nearby school, and give the boy a set of complete clothes. "