But I always feel that there is still something to be done, but I haven't thought of a way yet. How much time is left for me? Not much, less than the time left for the Chinese team.
Retreat. Even if Li Yuanyi was able to successfully hold Fang Yuefeng, even if other Fang Xiangshi would be thrown into rattles because of this, we still did not find a way out. Before the short distance between Li Yuanyi and Fang Yuefeng disappears, I need to find a solution to the problem.
By the way, the Fang Xiangshi who was guarding the rolling door. He pretends to be a guy in the auto repair shop, but when we come in, he pulls down the rolling door as soon as possible to block our retreat. Even so, the key may not be on him, but there is a certain possibility. This possibility is also worth a try.
Li Yuanyi was about to stand in front of Fang Yuefeng. I pulled Chongyang with one hand and said in his ear, "The key—"
Chongyang patted me to signal that he already knew, and the two of them were tacitly taunting the hapless one.
As soon as Li Yuan stood still, Fang Yuefeng seemed to perceive something, and stepped back a little bit. As soon as it was triggered, Chongyang and I threw the unlucky person on the cold ground and ran towards the rolling door behind us.
In the next instant, there was a crisp crackling sound behind him, and the only light source in Fang Yuefeng's hand, the already dim flashlight, went out.
With his fingers out of sight, everyone was completely hidden in the darkness.
Pull your feet and run wildly.
There are no debris on this road, the location of the Fang Xiangshi is still vaguely in my mind, and now I can only hope that he does not go away, otherwise it is impossible to find this person in the dark.
Fang Yuefeng screamed behind him, and the Fang Xiangshi hiding in the darkness didn't seem to figure out what was going on, but they also knew that something went wrong, and a swarm of bees ran out of their hidden dark place. The repressive and solemn atmosphere created by this group of people before disappeared, and there was only chaos. Some people shouted, what happened to the leader! Someone screamed, some said loudly: How dare you! Some people yelled at me for killing you, and some people were faintly calling to turn on the lights quickly. The light on the phone screen flashed back and forth, but it didn't help for the time being.
In short, the decapitation tactic was very successful at this time, and Fang Xiangshi, who had no organization, fell into chaos in an instant, although this chaos period was destined to not last long. The main thing is that Li Yuanyi is fierce enough, the sound of melee and screams one after another, and the wailing of the wounded.
But these are not things we should be concerned about. Among the countless words from Fang Xiangshi, turning on the lights is the most correct decision. Today, the most erroneous one of their decisions is to cut off the auto repair shop. Almost all the light sources were the faint flashlight in Fang Yuefeng's hand, but that flashlight not only failed to enable him to observe our situation, but instead allowed us to quickly determine Fang Yuefeng's location.
We are slack, and Fang Xiangshi is careless.
Chongyang and I ran to the door. At this time, there were already smart people behind us who came to our side. To control Chongyang and me, Chongyang and I couldn't manage so much, and we were always searching for the person who guarded the gate.
When someone hit me on the face, it was him!
The man heard the movement and wanted to help.
He didn't seem to expect that Chongyang and I would run over and were stunned. I punched him in the lower abdomen. Before he could react, Chongyang hit his back with an elbow.
The man spouted saliva and cried out, "Don't hit me."
Listening to the voice is still a child, probably not an adult, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, but at this time he can’t take care of that much. It’s not about writing romance novels and not being able to become an adult. Open, today he is only three years old and I have to beat him to spit out the key to me.
I grabbed the child's arms, Chongyang resisted his legs, and ran into the corner.
It is not an attempt to hide in the corner, but because although there is a dead end in the corner, there are only two facing the enemy, and will not fall into a passive situation of being attacked on all sides. A last fight is not only psychologically feasible. Of course, the premise is that we do not have the advantage of mobility and only intend to delay it for a while.
The child was thrown on the ground by us and coughed twice. I grabbed his collar and said in a vicious voice, "My child, hand over things to Lao Tzu."
The man was crying, and his voice was trembling. It is estimated that the force of the pincer between me and Chongyang was too great, "I'm an adult."
"I'm an adult?" Chongyang and I laughed, "Then you can rest assured."
This man didn't surrender and dared to fight back at me. He reached out to push me away, grabbed his collar and flicked it aside, and hid. Chongyang grabbed his hands and "searched him."
The chase finally arrived. Chongyang and I were leaning against the corner of the wall, while holding the hostages firmly, facing the person who rushed up. I have practiced this foot for a long time. What I pay attention to is the stability of the ground, because when I exert my force, I touch the ground with one leg, and I want to get out of the leg quickly. I want to surprise the enemy. When I close my leg, I want to be straight in order to prepare for the next leg out. . It depends on ingenuity, to be precise, to eject people, not to kick them out. I have been practicing in the gym before, and today is the first time I have practiced, and the effect turned out to be pretty good.
The man was kicked in the chest by me, the center of gravity was unstable, and he fell backwards. Although there was no such thing as flying backwards and smashing dozens of buildings one or two stops like in a Kung Fu movie, it was also what I could do. It's the limit. Seeing that man fell to the ground in embarrassment, I was delighted, "Good legs."
Two more people gathered around. Before they could figure out what was going on in front of them, Chongyang flew up and threw a leg on their face. This leg is much more chic, not something that I can compare to, the two of them are all together. Roll out.
I grabbed the kid next to me, "Give me the fucking stuff!"
The hapless boy was sobbing that he almost cried, "What is it!"
I was taken aback, and Chongyang nearly came out with joy. The two people pressed for a long time and didn't say anything. For nothing, people were beaten so much. They wanted to recruit or didn't know what to recruit. But at this time, you still have to maintain a fierce look, "Fucking, give you the keys to Grandpa Ning and your heavy father to hand it over!"
The child trembled, stretched out his hand on his body and took it out, saying something in his mouth, "I just finished the college entrance examination, and I have to go to 9852. I don't want to die yet."
Really in his hands, I was secretly happy, but still cursed: "Fuck, I didn't read 985 Eryao, the key!"
Just as the child stretched his hand out of his pocket, a sage sergeant sprang out of nowhere, grabbed my collar, and I was dragged to the side before I could react. At the same time, A few people entangled Chongyang. Although Chongyang was able to handle it, they didn't have the energy to take care of me.
What I thought in my mind was that I could be beaten, but I couldn't let this kid run away.
I fell to the ground and was dragged away. I hugged the boy's legs with my backhand and shouted, "Fuck, the key—"
The kid was stunned, he had never seen such a fight.
The hungry tiger who was dragging me behind was rushing for food, and while riding on my back, it choked my neck and yelled, "Let go!"
I don’t care about this anymore, I desperately grabbed the child’s leg, "Key—"
The child flopped on two legs and wanted to kick me away, while the person behind was still pinching my neck with one hand and pulling my arm with one hand.
I was so troubled that I suddenly let go of the child with both hands, and at the same time bit his trouser legs, put both hands on the ground with sudden force, and threw the man behind him to the ground. At the same time, I loosened my painful teeth. I got up on the ground, grabbed the child's leg with one hand, and put one foot on the abdomen of the person who attacked me.
I panted, carrying a person in one hand, and stepping on a person in one foot, standing with my head high, my mouth full of blood, and my mouth yelled, "Key—"
When the lights are on, what people see is such a situation. It was quiet, and the needle fell.
Li Yuanyi was even more exaggerated. A group of Fang Xiangshi fell to the ground with blue noses and swollen faces. Sitting under Li Yuanyi’s ass was Fang Yuefeng, with two feet still on the chests of two people, looking at the majesty, but his situation It's not too good, at least I can see a few spots on my face. (End of this chapter)