Small universe of the last days

Lao Jiang got out of the car and opened the back door of the commercial vehicle. He was about to move Hua Hanzhang into his own car. Two cars rushed out of the fork in front of him and came straight to him. Lao Jiang made a decisive decision and carried Hua Hanzhang on his shoulders. , climbed over the guardrail and got into the roadside alley. Chongqing is a mountain city with complex terrain. Lao Jiang is not familiar with the place where he was born.

As expected, latecomers had no choice but to abandon the car and chase after him. Only carrying a Hua Hanzhang on his back was a piece of cake for Lao Jiang's current load. He walked around the dark and criss-crossed streets, trying to get rid of the pursuers. , but not so easy.If he was alone, he would have no scruples whether he wanted to leave or fight, but now with the unconscious Hua Hanzhang, he immediately tied up his hands and feet.

The people chasing after him could already see Lao Jiang's figure. If he hadn't been shuttling through the alley, he would have finished him with full firepower. Now they are not accurate enough, but they are afraid of accidentally hurting Hua Hanzhang, so the two groups For the time being, there is a stalemate, and it is hard to tell the winner.

It seemed that Lao Jiang was unlucky tonight. When he ran into a dead-end alley, it was impossible to turn around and find another way out. He took off his underwear and tore it open, tied Hua Hanzhang behind his back, and climbed on the window sill of the old house Just climb up. Fortunately, this area is full of old houses that are not small for many years.

When someone chased him, Lao Jiang climbed onto the roof, and several people gritted their teeth and rushed to climb up.

As soon as Lao Jiang got on the roof, he knew that the situation was not good. If he only escaped on the roof, it would be convenient for the people behind to shoot. Entering someone's house is also unreliable. If it alarms others, it will not help him except adding a few more unlucky ghosts.In this way, you can only kill the pursuers!To avoid future troubles!

After seeing the terrain clearly, Lao Jiang went down to the ground in twos and twos, untied Hua Hanzhang and hid it in a corner of a pile of discarded cardboard. Through the misty fog, it became an excellent shelter for him to hide.

Lao Jiang felt waves of heat in his body, and his hands were swollen and painful like burning. He knew that this was not because of the reason for fleeing for his life before, but more like his previous symptoms of fever and even coma. He already knew the changes in his body from Ye Qingrang. It's a good thing, but he is more worried about falling into a coma suddenly now, if that's the case, he can only be slaughtered!

The more Lao Jiang thought about it, the qi in his body surged more violently. This qi couldn't escape, and it was rampant inside, so annoying!A few seconds later, Lao Jiang became more and more dizzy. He heard the footsteps of the pursuers getting closer, but he couldn't deal with it calmly. It was flushed red, and his chest was unbearably dull, as if the spiritual energy was about to burst out of his chest. He couldn't help but punched the wall beside him, wanting to vent the pervasive spiritual power, but he didn't want the whole fist and the big half of his forearm to be like smashing tofu. Into the stone wall!

After Lao Jiang punched, his sanity finally returned to a little bit. What surprised him was that the result of his punch was not all brute force. Breaking open, the originally cold dead thing, like an old tree sprouting, is full of vitality, making way for Lao Jiang.

The loud noise not only alarmed the people who came, but also scared the nearby residents to their spirits. They didn't know what happened, but it was not a good thing after all!

The chasing soldiers spread out vigilantly and approached the source of the sound. Lao Jiang's eyesight was far better than others, and he saw the person walking in front at a glance, and shot right into the red heart.When the people behind saw this, they raised their guns and fired. They had never met such a tricky person. If they got a little closer, it was like a herbivore stepping into a hunting circle, without the power to resist.

Lao Jiang squatted down, pressed his big palms on the wet wall below him, and his spiritual power continued to be stimulated. The originally hard wall was like soft mud. Let him rub it round and flatten, stretch out obediently, and melt in front of Lao Jiang It is an acquired barrier one meter high and more than 30 centimeters thick, which defuses all the bullets. Lao Jiang just hides behind and holds his breath.

Sure enough, the group waited for a while, but there was no movement, and the surroundings were as quiet as death. The nearby residents even suffered from deafness at the same time. They just hoped that the wind and rain here would pass quickly.

The lead person couldn't hold back, he moved his feet, and moved forward a few steps lightly. This person is not tall and thin, and he walks silently and very secretly, but he doesn't know that his tiny steps are stepping on the ground. At that time, under the induction of Lao Jiang's spiritual power, it sounded like a hammer beating a big drum.And he could clearly perceive where the other people were standing.

Lao Jiang waited patiently, and waited for people to approach step by step, and when they could find him after taking a further step, he finally sent out the last bullet in the gun, and a mud rope slid out like a spirit snake, trapping people's ankles silently. Hold on, pulled into the deep darkness like a dead pig.

The hairs of the two people standing closer stood upside down, hesitating in their hearts, not knowing whether to advance or retreat, suddenly felt empty under their feet, and a large piece of the originally flat and solid ground sank strangely, the two of them were unstable, and suddenly panicked They were shot in the face by Lao Jiang twice, but unfortunately they didn't hurt the vitals. The two tried to stabilize their bodies and fight back, but every time they moved, their feet felt like they were stepping on a cotton dune. The screams, in the eyes of the people behind, looked like evil spirits dancing.

Some timid ones, with a mental breakdown, yelled, and shot indiscriminately into the alley. After the bullets were fired, they opened their mouths and inhaled heavily, their eyes were lost, they stumbled, turned around, left their accomplices and ran away, fearing that they would also be shot in the next second. To be dragged into the swamp, to hell forever, or like those two, to be insane!

Lao Jiang made up two shots to finish off the two of them, and finally stopped hiding. He rolled and dodged from behind the half-person high protective wall to the other side, and drew out the short blade in his boots. The two outside only saw a dark one. The regiment flashed and opened fire indiscriminately.Lao Jiang picked up the dead body in front of him, leaped forward, cut his throat with a knife, and threw the dead body to the other person with his backhand, piercing the heart through the dead body. wear.

There are two more people standing relatively back, holding a single blade in their hands and a gun on their waist. Even in the last days, guns are not rotten high-end goods in everyone's hands. They chased Hua Hanzhang twice. The number of guns equipped by the staff is already quite manageable.

Just when Lao Jiang dealt with the last two gunmen, one of them had already circled behind Lao Jiang, pointed at his heart with a single blade, and Lao Jiang dodged sideways, pierced into his upper arm, the sharp blade sliced ​​through the flesh, and the blood flowed profusely. With a muffled voice, Lao Jiang flipped his right hand, and the double blades tore open the silk, and plunged into the attacker's lower abdomen. With a twist of his wrist, he crushed the intestines, and when he pulled out, there were still bloody pieces on the blade.

Switch the double blade to the left hand, pull out the single blade on the left arm with the right hand, cross the two hands, block the knife that the last person attacked, push up the knee of the right foot, and hit the opponent's stomach with a heavy blow, Lao Jiang is tall and far He is worse than ordinary people, plus the strength of his legs is amazing. In the past, this move was invincible, but now when he lifts his legs, he feels that his strength is far less than usual. With one move, the people who come here are not beaten like the people in the mall before. He vomited blood, but he just bent over slightly after being hit, and then regained his composure, pulled the pistol downward from the gap, and stabbed Lao Jiang's abdomen.

When Lao Jiang saw his gesture, he knew something was wrong. He let go of one hand and grabbed the other's wrist, but he was a step too slow. He was not pierced into the liver by the slender spatula, and Lao Jiang's five fingers were like iron, which made life painful, his hands were paralyzed and he couldn't control himself. He couldn't hold the handle of the knife in just a few seconds, so he had to let go. The stabbing was not deep. After letting go, it fell downwards, and there was a crisp sound when it fell to the ground.

Lao Jiang swung the single blade horizontally, the opponent's strength was inferior to others, but his skills were flexible. He stepped back, moved left and right and dodged to deal with Lao Jiang, just to kill Lao Jiang's energy, and then launch a lore after he was powerless. .

Why can't Lao Jiang see his thoughts, he took a deep breath of cold air, his spiritual power surged, and a large piece of ground in front of him suddenly became soft, and the last remaining pursuer probably forgot all the strange events before, so he didn't notice both sides for a while. His feet sank into the soil, and Lao Jiang manipulated his spiritual power, and the soft mud turned into solid soil again, keeping his feet in place.The man suddenly lost his balance, he threw his hands back while waving his hands, and fell to the cold ground. Lao Jiang took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, pierced his heart with a knife, nailing him to the ground.

After dealing with this wave of people, Lao Jiang had no time to care about the only one who escaped. He went back to the corner where Hua Hanzhang was hiding, and opened the bundles of cardboards to check. Hua Hanzhang was breathing steadily and his cheeks were pink. , curled up on the cardboard and was sleeping soundly, his rosy lips were pursed, and the turmoil and fighting from the outside world didn't bother him at all.

After the short but thrilling confrontation just now, Lao Jiang's spiritual power was exhausted and his feet felt weak, but he didn't dare to waste a second, and ran outside with the Hua Hanzhang on his back. The road he had observed on the roof before had long been forgotten. It was all clean, and he was afraid that he would not be able to tell where he was, so he had to take some risks to go to the iconic place.

After running for a while, he passed a community clinic. He smashed open the glass door and walked in. Inside, two people, one old and one young, saw Lao Jiang barging in with a black face and blood all over his body. The man and the young girl screamed out in shock at that time, and were scratched by Lao Jiang with an eye knife, and quickly covered their mouths and did not dare to move.

Lao Jiang gently put Hua Hanzhang on the simple plastic stool, let him lean on his shoulder, and said to the elderly doctor, "Doctor, can you come over and see if he is okay?"

Seeing that Lao Jiang's concerned expression did not seem to be fake, the doctor swallowed his heart for the time being, took out his stethoscope and stepped forward to check. Lao Jiang took advantage of his spare time to ask the little nurse's address and sent it to He Chengshuang.