"I've managed to escape like this? It's good to be short in height... And it's actually shorter than a knife, so Xiaobai's claws are just blocked by the handle of the knife..." Ling Mo thought to himself, "However, he's also an adult male. , this kind of height that can basically be considered a disability has become an advantage... It should be considered a kind of sadness, right?"
The little man turned the big knife, the blade was facing the panda, and then he pressed his entire body on the back of the knife and slammed it forward.
Although he was pressed against the wall, he didn't know how he exerted his force, and the force of this collision was no trivial matter.
Although Xiaobai, who has a certain intelligence, doesn't quite understand what this thing is, he also doesn't know that he can't touch it head-on, so he immediately jumps back.
呲—
A white mark appeared on the ground immediately, which was also drawn by the tip of the knife.
Moreover, where the broadsword stopped, the tip of the knife had sunk into the ground two or three centimeters deep, so one could imagine how powerful it was.
One person and one panda confronted each other at a distance of less than three meters, and both sides were looking for the opponent's flaws.
In the short fight just now, Xiaobai didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe, but the little man's performance was equally good.
In such a narrow place, the advantages of the melee powerhouse are revealed.
The power displayed by this little man when he attacked was very tyrannical. Ling Mo observed through Xiao Bai's eyes and found that every blow of this man seemed to have exhausted his entire body.
Every muscle, every movement, seemed to mobilize every cell in the body, and then the power from all over his body was simultaneously concentrated on his arms and feet.
But after he stopped attacking, his tyranny at this moment subsided immediately. If it weren't for that big knife. Then he looks like a normal person.
usually. Like that kind of attack with all his strength, his whole body should be weakened after one use, but this person seems to know how to use every bit of strength.
No... It's not like he understands, but his body is automatically adjusting...
"What does this man do..."
Ling Mo did not expect that a person would suddenly appear in such a place in the middle of the night, and he even attacked the mutant panda Xiaobai.
A trace of blood slid down his hairline and ran down his cheek...
Behind the big knife, the little man finally raised his head.
But when he saw his eyes, Ling Mo was stunned for a moment.
The man's eyes were half-open. Although his eyes were fixed, he did not look at the mutant panda at all.
Not to mention watching pandas, he gives the impression that although his eyes are open, he seems to be very focused, but he is not looking at anything at all.
Not only that, but his expression also looked very rigid, not at all what a normal person should look like after escaping from the dead.
"Dead fish eyes are better than this look! Where did this person come from and what did he come for!
By the way... He seemed to have shouted something when he first entered the door... I couldn't understand it at all... "
Didn't wake up? How could you come to such a place without waking up
Even if you don't wake up, you should wake up with a paw...
Ling Mo's body has also sat up, although his attention is basically on Xiaobai's side. But it can still be done by dressing the body.
Ye Lian and the others also sat up and looked at him suspiciously...
"what… "
The little man finally realized with hindsight that there was fluid flowing across his face. But after he touched it, he didn't even react to the injury, instead he said vaguely: "I heard that the monk Hua who guards the vegetable garden is very powerful... I didn't expect it to be true..."
"Flower monk? Vegetable garden?"
Ling Mo was stunned for a moment, and even the movements of his body were half a beat slower.
This little man is neatly dressed, his hair is obviously often groomed, and he is carrying a large knife that you can't find anywhere in a country where knife control is fairly strict.
This kind of exaggerated weapon, it is estimated that it can only be obtained by customization, and other than him, it is really not so suitable for others to use, at least it can't achieve such a perfect integration of offense and defense.
In this cataclysmic period when all industries are completely paralyzed, people who can afford custom weapons can't be the mental illness of 202 mixed with ordinary survivors, at least it should be Yuwenxuan's level...
But even Yu Wenxuan wouldn't say such crazy words...
No matter how you look at it, this mutant panda can't be a flower monk, right? Not only its head, but its whole body is covered in hair!
What's more, Yuwenxuan's pretending to be crazy and acting stupid is only in front of people, what is this person doing to a mutant beast
"Tell me, where did you hide the cabbage!" The little man's tone sounded as if he was biting his tongue, as if he was talking in his sleep.
"There's no hiding anywhere! I want to eat cabbage too! If you want to ask, you should ask me where the bamboo is hidden!" Ling Mo was already stunned.
"Don't talk? It's useless... You must have changed from cabbage too! I've secretly ordered your dishes!"
The little man's expression was very rigid, and he looked quite serious when he said this...
"You turn cabbage into a panda and show it to me... Stealing cabbage from cabbage, how much do you like cabbage... What the hell are you here for..."
Suffering from being unable to speak through the panda's mouth, Ling Mo could only roar in his heart.
"do not care… "
The little man shook his head impatiently, then swung the big knife sharply: "Just chop it off..."
His movements are faster than the previous sneak attack, and it is getting faster and faster!
Judging from Xiaobai's line of sight, there are almost all cold lights in front of him!
Even if a normal psychic power user can clearly see the opponent's attack route, his body will not be able to escape.
Although Xiaobai is flexible, it is too narrow here...
"You really think you're chopping cabbage!"
Seeing that several hairs on his body had been shaved, Xiaobai jumped up sharply, and his claws were buckled into the ceiling.
Before the little man could chop again, it swung forward, hitting the door from the top of the little man's head.
"As expected of the mutant beast that chased me for a long time, it really responded quickly..."
However, although Xiaobai's size can squeeze into this door, it is a bit reluctant to pass through without any obstacles...
"Bang!"
When Xiaobai slammed the door abruptly with his strength, Ling Mo's body couldn't help frowning.
Fortunately, the little white hair is thick and hard, and does not feel pain.
But after such a meal, the little man's blade still just passed behind Xiao Bai.
A layer of fine white hair was chopped off, and Xiaobai immediately felt a chill in his buttocks.
"Bah!"
"Gu, your sister! Hurry up and lose weight!"
Xiaobai didn't dare to pause, he jumped into the middle of the shop, copied a high stool that fell to the ground, and jumped into the street.
Xiaobai's specialty is Xiaobai's ability to beat people, so Ling Mo was relieved to see him pull up the stool.
It was evenly matched in a short period of time because Xiaobai was bare-handed and restricted by the narrow terrain.
When this mutant panda finds the right weapon, it's a nightmare for someone who only knows how to fight melee...
Even Ye Lian and the others couldn't get close to it, let alone this little one.
Ling Mo's body's movements immediately slowed down, so it seems that Xiaobai can handle it by himself.
No matter what the purpose of this person suddenly appeared here, as long as it was cut over, it would be fine.
"found it… "
When the little man turned to the door, in the depths of his consciousness, a voice suddenly sounded.
Ling Mo, who was in Xiaobai's spiritual world, suddenly moved in his heart.
"Why do you suddenly feel other mental fluctuations at this time? Are there other people here?"
The voice in the little man's head said intermittently: "Resistance... damage... power... should be the person we are looking for, right? No, this should be just his companion, no mental attack... Very good, find a place to send out the signal first. , and then bring this one over..."
The little man paused for a moment, then jumped to the rear window and took out a walkie-talkie from his pocket.
After turning on the power, he said in a dazed tone: "Hey... This highest dish... Yes, the tallest hotel."
"Zizzi..."
The smoking man, who was sleeping in his clothes somewhere, suddenly sat up, grabbed the walkie-talkie in a conditioned reflex, and resisted the urge to smash it: "Why don't you turn on the walkie-talkie! I thought you were missing! Didn't I tell you to be honest... eh? What? The tallest hotel?"