Supreme pardon

Because Zhu Ge and the others were firmly opposed to killing those people, Wen Renjue had no choice but to take the next best thing. After taking those people to the end of the street, he threatened to drive them away, and the injured people on his side found another place. Place resettlement, leaving a few people to protect and take care of.

"Where did you put the white sandalwood?" Although he was very angry in the morning, seeing that everything was well arranged on his side, Wen Ren Jue didn't mention the white sandalwood, Zhu Ge was worried, "We all know about the situation in District 22, and we also heard about it last night. According to the introduction of those people, although this street can be regarded as their territory, it is common for scattered people and desperate people driven by other streets to break in."

"Bai Tan has a short temper and willfulness, but he is an interstellar human after all, and he was once a nobleman. We should be more tolerant of him."

Bai Tan talked about his life experience to them, but he was very vague about how he came to Earth and his life after he came to Earth. Zhu Ge didn't think he would do anything harmful to the sky in the interstellar world. Knowing not having experienced too much.

Even after coming to Earth, they must be well protected.

But when it comes to the relationship between him and Wenren, people in the society really don't understand, no matter whether it is Zhu Ge or Jiang Weiwei, no one will think that Wenren is an infinitely tolerant lover.

Just like this time, in such an environment, people were left alone outside.

"He's safe." He raised his hand and gestured backwards, Wen Renjue asked the people behind to look for objects to hide in place.

Zhu Ge had to suspend the topic, and when he was sure that there was no danger ahead, he approached Wenren Jue again, "Even if it's punishment, it shouldn't be a risk. What if something happens to him?"

"I didn't want to punish him," Wen Renjue found that other people around him were paying attention to this topic. Obviously, although these people were angry at Bai Tan's behavior in the morning, they cared more about people's safety, "I just want him to Be alone and think quietly."

Zhu Ge wanted to say something else, but Wen Renjue interrupted, "He is my lover, and I will be responsible for his safety. Next, we need to focus on the group in front."

Among the group of people last night, except for a clever four-eyed boy, everyone else was driven away. Wen Renjue led No. 30 people out of the street last night and went to another street.

Obviously in the same city, connected to each other, but looking at the gray sky and dilapidated buildings, there are so clear barriers, each street is like a country separated by thousands of miles, walking all the way, when the end of the street, Four Eyes said I was quite nervous, "If you go further inside, you will pass the limit of our usual activities. If you go inside to find food and supplies, you will definitely be killed if you meet them."

"You said you couldn't find anything to eat at the place before officially entering the city?" Liu Qinghe and Siyan Boy took this opportunity to ask again, and looked at Wu Mingzhe in front of him after getting a nod. "The remaining group of people will definitely come in. I don't know if they can join us successfully."

Although they had opposite opinions before, after all, they were in trouble together, and they came from the same academy, so there is always some friendship.

The students who survived the airship were divided into two groups. One group decided not to enter and stayed in the outer layer to find a way, while they chose to come in to find opportunities.

If it was really possible to leave Area 22 so easily, it wouldn't be called another large prison.

Those who can't find food will definitely be forced to enter.

"I agree with Wenren's opinion. If you stay by your side at this time, if you can't be single-minded, it will cause trouble. You have seen that group of people, and they are very disgusted with us." Wu Mingzhe observed that someone appeared in front of him, and Wenren said She also turned her head to signal to him, and he crawled down understandingly.

Everyone stopped still, and Wu Mingzhe, in the eyes of everyone, flexibly dodged and approached with the help of debris on the street.

Appearing in the distance is a middle-aged man with a thin body, holding an iron rod in his hand, fiddled under the trees along the street looking for something.

Wu Mingzhe's supernatural ability is to strengthen his body. Although he has great strength, he walks very quietly, and he is still not noticed when he gets close to the person at a certain distance.

Everyone waited with bated breath...

Wu Mingzhe saw the right timing, and when the person squatted down, he jumped up, put his gloves on the person's neck, and tripped the person backwards.

"Ah! Woo..." Because of his throat being locked and his head hitting the ground, the roar that the middle-aged man wanted to make was stopped, and just as he wanted to fight back with two groans of pain, the soles of his feet collapsed.

Zhu Ge pressed down on the ground with one hand, while Wen Ren Jue walked out openly.

The 30 people followed the previous arrangement, and more than a dozen people scattered around to guard, and the others began to search for food that might be left here.

Four-eyed boy said this morning that the interstellar garbage was thrown three days ago, and some usable things might not have been found and picked up.

Judging from the actions of the middle-aged man just now, he must have come out to fight for luck with this kind of mind.

Both feet were imprisoned by the mud, and the middle-aged man understood instantly. Wu Mingzhe just wanted to get up, and found that the clothes on the back of the man suddenly cracked.

The liquid didn't hit Wu Mingzhe, it all splashed to the ground, and the concrete floor was instantly "burned" into several small holes.

"I rely on!"

Wu Mingzhe stepped back with his eyes wide open, and Zhu Ge, who had stepped forward, paused.

Wen Renjue narrowed his eyes to look at the strange tumor on the man's back, raised his hand slightly, and held the blue dagger in the palm of his hand. The middle-aged man struggled, and the liquid on his back flowed down, slowly corroding the soil that trapped his feet.

"Zhu Ge." He yelled not lightly, but Wen Ren Jue continued to stride forward.

Because of his cry, Zhu Ge finally came back to his senses, and slapped his hands to the ground, the soil that had been corroded by most of it re-condensed and climbed up the man's thigh.

Wen Renjue just wanted to bend down when he came to the person, but found that the sarcoma on the person's back had shifted direction like a fort.

Leaning slightly to avoid the ejected liquid, Wen Ren Jue raised his hand, and the dagger in his hand shot straight at the man's back.

This inexplicable "liquid" can corrode concrete floors and soil, but it is not known whether it can corrode Youlan Dagger.

Out of caution, when the dagger pierced the man's back, he tapped his toes and stepped back.

Facts have proved that it is correct to maintain 100% vigilance in the face of unknown abilities. Although the liquid cannot corrode the Youlan Dagger, it was destroyed by the sarcoma, and suddenly exploded and sputtered away.

It was disgusting to see the minced meat splattered with the blood, and the horrible liquid in the sarcoma was even more terrifying when it sprayed out with the minced meat.

Fortunately, Wen Renjue retreated early in order to escape this "disaster".

Zhu Ge's position is also considered to be at the front, but he is also astute. Although he does not have the skill of Wen Ren Jue, the soil surging up from the ground quickly envelops himself and Wu Mingzhe.

Although the mud splashed by the liquid corroded a bit, it was far from enough to break through the "mud ball" and hurt him.

Because of this scene, others dare not approach.

The middle-aged man himself was immune to the "liquid". After the sarcoma "exploded" on his back, he struggled to lower his body, and his chest began to bulge again.

"It's endless." Wei Duan observed it for a while, and laughed, "This should be the crystal nucleus that swallowed some poisonous beast."

Whether it is the aesthetics of the descendants of the gods or the human, such abilities are very disgusting. As long as you use the ability, you have to make yourself so "unrecognizable", which is probably unacceptable to most people.

Wen Ren Jue tried it out for a while, and got a rough idea of ​​the situation.

Without giving anyone a second chance to attack, he drew the gun from his waist, and as a result, two shots were disconnected.

Because the mud was still imprisoning the man's movements, the two shots directly knocked off the two protruding flesh on the man's chest, and the middle-aged man was injured as a result, and the slowly protruding flesh on his arm flattened down.

Wen Renjue swayed, and when he got behind the middle-aged man, he held the blue dagger again and pressed it to the man's throat, threatening: "Don't make any more moves, if you don't want yourself to spurt blood."

"Who are you?" Feeling the coldness on his Adam's apple, and hearing the emotionless voice behind him, the middle-aged man softened, "I won't resist anymore, don't hurt me."

Unmoved, Wen Renjue lowered his voice, "Tell me, who is the boss on this street now."

"It's Qinglong. He just killed Dao last month, and now he has the final say on this street."

"Oh? How many people are there around him?"

"Well, can you let me go first?" The soil under his body was still collapsing, and the middle-aged man was worried about being buried on the spot, so he tried to negotiate.

However, the dagger in Wen Renjue's hand cut into his flesh even harder, and his tone was cold, "I believe that you are not the only one who can ask questions on this street."

"Okay, okay, I said, I said!" Panting heavily, the middle-aged man rolled his eyes, trying to glance at the person behind him who was controlling him, but was hit hard with his knee, howling in pain.

Wen Ren Jue's deep voice was full of oppression, "Huh?"

This sound is obviously impatience, Wenren Jue's patience with this kind of people has always been limited.

"Qinglong likes to eat alone, and there are not many people around him. If you really follow him, there are only two people, two!"

"Is he a supernatural being?"

"Yes."

"What's the supernatural power?"

"This..." The middle-aged man sneered, "Everyone who has seen him make a move is dead, I don't know too well."

"Really..." With the corner of his mouth raised, Wen Renjue raised and lowered his right hand, and the middle-aged man's right hand that was propped on the ground was directly cut off by him, before he could howl, the dagger was pressed back into his throat again.

Wen Renjue's voice was cold to the bone, "You know, human life is actually very tenacious, you can suffer all kinds of tortures but linger on, why don't you learn to be smarter?"