A Panda's Martial Arts

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"Then I'll go back first."

Carrying the portable generator on his shoulder, Gandra picked up the box full of mobile phones.

Then run away.

The panda behind was still yelling for him to slow down, but Qianduoluo didn't dare to stop for a moment, his entire back was already wet with sweat, Qianduoluo had never run so fast before.

Obviously it would take half a day to complete the journey, but Qianduoluo returned to the refuge after only three hours of running.

Then, he came to Charlemagne for the first time.

"How did you do it! Do you know that I almost died outside this time!"

Seeing that there was no one around, the angry Qianduoluo slapped the table on the spot.

"Is this how you do things? Are you going to kill me too?"

"How can you blame me for this? Who knows when those beasts will clean up the traitors? You can blame me for your own bad luck? This kind of thing makes no sense at all."

Charlemagne's face was also a little ugly.

"But since you just came back like this, it means that the panda was not cleaned up by those beasts as a traitor?"

"Cleaning up means cleaning up, mainly because it hasn't been beaten."

Thinking of the so-called "Flower Rope Turning" that he peeked at yesterday in the thatched cottage, Qianduoluo trembled.

This is not because he has no courage as a fighter, but it is precisely because he is a powerful fighter that he can better understand the terrifying level of both sides in that battle.

Just talking about the saber-toothed tiger, if he really encountered such a beast in the wilderness, even if he led a whole team of warriors, he would all die tragically in the end, and he didn't even know how he died——

But such a terrifying beast was suppressed by the panda so that it could not fight back. It had already been hung from a tree without even making a serious attack.

The most frightening thing is that, to the panda, this kind of duel is just a play after dinner.

"I mean, are we really going to fight this stuff?"

Qianduoluo's face was a little ugly.

"I don't think it's a good idea. The whole shelter may not be able to take down that panda. The gap is too big."

"First of all, it's not something you need to care about."

Charlemagne's face darkened.

"Secondly, do you think you still have a chance to quit?"

"Varied……"

Qianduo Luo's expression froze.

Looking at Charlemagne's calm face, Qianduoluo suddenly realized that the matter with the panda was not as simple as he thought.

"It's not me, it's our honorable undead."

Charlemagne sighed.

"Haven't you ever been very curious? Why do both the noble undead and the panda possess the mystery of the elixir? Why do they both come from before the catastrophe? Why, our noble undead, must kill that panda?"

Seeing Gandhara's changing face, Charlemagne lay down and sank himself into the chair.

"Come, my old friend, now is the time to choose sides."

Charlemagne stretched out his hand to Gandra.

"Are you on the side of human beings, or are you preparing to be raped in order to survive?"

"I……"

Gandhara was speechless.

The intuition of a warrior is crazily calling the police, and every cell in his body is urging him to escape quickly——

Qianduoluo, who had personally seen the panda's force, felt that the side of the sanctuary could not win at all, and it was impossible to win.

Not to mention the panda, the shelter couldn't even deal with the six mammoths, choosing to be an enemy of the panda was simply a way to die.

However, I couldn't get away.

It was only because Gandra saw, behind Charlemagne, that familiar figure sitting in a wheelchair.

"Of course I'm on the side of humans."

Hitting his chest with one hand, Qianduo Luo's face was full of loyalty.

That's right, he naturally wants to stand on the side of humans. The panda is a foreign race and a beast. How can he stand on the opposite side of humans?

So, in order to save the last fire in the refuge, Qianduoluo decided to run away with the battle group after returning——

It doesn't even matter if the war group follows or not, as long as he can run, after all, he is on the side of human beings, so he can naturally represent human civilization. As long as he can survive, he will save hope for human civilization.

All this is for the future of human civilization!

Thinking of this, Qianduoluo's heart relaxed a lot, and even his face became much better.

It was just this subtle expression change, but Charlemagne caught it.

"You want to run away now? Are you so unconfident in the shelter?"

Charlemagne smiled, then seemed to remember something, stood up quickly, and looked at the old man in the wheelchair respectfully.

"Master, can I tell you?"

"It doesn't matter, let's talk."

The old man in the wheelchair waved his hand, indicating that Charlemagne could make his own decision.

This made Charlemagne relieved.

"Some things are not told to you because they are afraid of causing riots. After all, the shelter must continue to be maintained."

Charlemagne knocked on the table.

"So don't say anything about the next thing."

Accompanied by Charlemagne's movements, the light curtain on the opposite side of the long table lit up, but this time, what lit up on the light curtain was not a surveillance probe in the shelter, but a picture that Qianduoluo had never seen before.

It was a huge city shining with lights. The towering buildings shone with the color of steel. Luxuriously decorated means of transportation flowed endlessly in this huge brightly lit city. , but with an inexplicable self-confidence, their steps are firm and powerful, as if the whole world is under their control.

Although it was only a short video, Qianduoluo was unknowingly fascinated by it.

"This...is it fake?"

Gandhara forced a smile.

"It's fake, isn't it? I've seen that thing called a movie before the catastrophe. Where did you find the new movie?"

"Don't lie to yourself, you already have the answer, don't you?"

Charlemagne narrowed his eyes.

"You look down."

On the light curtain, the camera suddenly switched from the city to the wasteland, and more than a dozen huge beasts were roaring at a man in armor——

Qianduoluo has never seen that kind of fancy armor. You must know that the power armor here in the shelter has always been known for its practicality, and the repeated repairs make the power armor look dilapidated and simple. What a strange pendant, in order to prevent it from being discovered by foreigners, it is not even allowed to paint it privately.

The armor in the light curtain is just a fake, and Qianduoluo made a judgment immediately.

But in his line of sight, the jest-like light armor withstood the attack of the beasts enough to tear steel.

"really……"

Qianduoluo wanted to say this very much, but reason reminded him that this can still be done.

It's just that it requires extremely sophisticated technology to obtain such materials that hardly exist in reality, and this is something that the shelter cannot produce anyway.

But what shocked Qiandara was not only that.

The armored man on the screen pulled out the sword stuck in his back.

It was obviously just a hilt, but the dazzling beams of light converged into a blade at this moment. Swinging this sharp blade formed by the converged rays of light, the armored man seemed like a god of war descended into the world. With just a few swift swings, those The terrifying beasts were all chopped into two pieces.

During the whole process, the man in armor didn't even get a drop of blood on his body.

"Actually, when I first saw this, I had the same expression as you."

Charlemagne sighed in a low voice, his eyes flickering as he looked at the light curtain.

"We were all born in the refuge, we have been in the refuge since we were born, we have dedicated ourselves to the refuge, and we have died for the refuge... We can't even see the sky a few times in our lives, which is better than the story of staying in the well." Frogs on the bottom are not as good."

"what……"

Qianduoluo opened his mouth, but he could only make meaningless murmurs.

The impact on him from the scene on the light curtain was so powerful that his brain even lost the ability to react.

"That's why we can't tell everyone about this. You know, it will cause a huge commotion in the shelter."

Charlemagne stood up, walked to Qianduoluo's side, and embraced Qianduoluo's arm.

"But we need to know."

Raising his finger and pointing at the shadow of the huge city in the light curtain, Charlemagne's voice was hoarse and deep.

"The world is big, isn't it?"

"Yeah, the world is big..."

Gandra unconsciously repeated Charlemagne's words.

The world is huge, and human civilization has not been extinguished.

After the catastrophe, the human beings in the distance even created a more gorgeous and splendid civilization.