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Chapter 17 Chapter 7 The Difficult Battle

Song Zhixiao felt in a daze that he was having a dream.

In the dream, he was returning home from a heavy day's work. The orange light in the living room shone on him. He pushed open the door, and his mother was sitting at the table. into a happy shape.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and his mother asked him to open the door. He hesitated for a moment, but did not move.

When his mother went to open the door while complaining about his laziness, he was startled, and a voice told him to stop his mother.

But it was too late, the door was opened, a group of rotten and riddled zombies poured in, and his mother was swallowed up.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the wind is biting cold.

There is no warm orange light, no delicious meals, he is just a little match boy who sees beautiful hallucinations in the firelight before he dies.

The wind on the roof of the hospital made his whole body feel a little chilly, he shivered, and instantly remembered what happened when he was lying on the roof, and also remembered what happened before he fell into a coma.

After they bid farewell to Teacher Lu and Captain Fang, they walked up the elevator shaft to the rooftop, and soon the three-no girl guide named Ke Ke landed on the rooftop in a helicopter.

Just as they were about to board the plane, they were attacked by a man who couldn't even see the shadow.

The first to fall was Lei Xiaohu, who had been mentally attacked before. The other three quickly reacted and prepared to fight. It is said that the girl also launched a mental link to fight.

But it was useless, they were defeated one by two, leaving only me and the professor as ordinary people.

As for the nurse sister, she passed out when Lei Xiaohu fell to the ground, and she didn't even have time to say Amitabha.

He himself finally saw the other person's appearance clearly before he was knocked unconscious. It was a tall red-haired man, even if he looked at it with his less sensitive eyes, he was still a very dangerous man.

Now he is still lying on the roof, without missing arms or legs, nor has he turned into a zombie, but it is very likely that he is about to catch a cold because of the cold wind blowing this night.

He didn't dare to open his eyes, because he heard the sound of fighting around him.

The first is the voice of the black-haired mixed-race boy who fought against Captain Fang and the others before:

"Are you the guide who owns Costin?"

"What?" Another voice answered him, such a cool and piercing voice, it must be his dear Teacher Lu.

He was overjoyed, and wanted to immediately jump up from the ground to hug the other party, and then tell the other party about his tragic experience.Although it is very likely that he will be directly dissuaded by the other party's cold eyes, but whoever he is, no one can stop him from expressing his joy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

I don't know when, Lu Lanqiu has become synonymous with security in his mind.

But the slippery voice like a snake stopped him: "Guides are a scarce resource, murdering a guide is a serious crime, and it will be directly handed over to the International Court of Justice." The voice seemed to find this matter very interesting, and used a kind of ridicule The tone spoke.

"However, there is no legal responsibility for killing an undocumented guide," he added.

I'm sorry, how can these people not play cards according to common sense?Song Zhixiao continued to complain silently in his heart, but on the surface he was still lying on his back like a breathing corpse.

But obviously his teacher Lu didn't care about the other party's intimidation at all, and still sneered:

"Is that so, letting a sentry die in a mission is also something that does not need to bear legal responsibility?"

The other party was taken aback for a moment.

Song Zhixiao found that no one could beat his great Teacher Lu when it came to quarreling.

Ed squinted his eyes and looked at the upright little white face in front of him. He was a little uncertain about the opponent's background. This person frustrated the three of them at the same time in the previous battle. I don't know if it was a coincidence, or just picked it up. Fang Qi's leak.

An unregistered guide, indicating that he has never received formal training. Even though he has a high rating, he has limited actual combat experience.

He glanced at Frankie, who was on par with Fang Qi, and remembered the dangerous look in his eyes. He decided not to hesitate anymore, and turned to Isis, who was beside him, and said, "Build me a mental barrier, I'll go Get rid of that guide."

Isis didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately opened the barrier, and Ed also moved like the wind, and he was already in front of Lu Lanqiu in an instant. All this happened in an instant.

"The sentinel is the most exquisite creature in the world." Isis, who witnessed everything, suddenly remembered a sentence said by her teacher when she was in school.

Such a swift and sensitive figure obviously enjoys the exclusive favor of the Creator.

"Your marksmanship is very good, but unfortunately, the physical fitness of the guide is not comparable to that of the sentinel." A bloodthirsty red light flashed in Ed's eyes unknowingly.

Just as Lu Lanqiu took a step back, the other party had already made a quick move, pinched Lu Lanqiu's arm and folded it behind him.

"Don't forget to try to escape from a sentry, it's like grabbing food from the mouth of a python."

Lu Lanqiu moved her shoulders in vain and found that what the other party said was right, so she stopped trying to break free and just quietly waited for the other party's next move.

This obviously pleased Ed, and he looked at this strange guide with great interest.

"It seems that you are a doctor, right?" The man seemed to notice the clothes on Lu Lanqiu, and let out a strange smile.

Lu Lanqiu narrowed her eyes.

"Then if I break your finger, won't you be unable to perform surgery?"

After all, he looked at Lu Lanqiu's hands. They were a pair of very slender and graceful hands with smooth and thin lines and clear veins. It is not difficult to imagine how pleasing it is when holding a scalpel on weekdays.

But such a pair of hands will be destroyed in his hands.Ed couldn't help but feel uncontrollable excitement at the scene of the abuse, and he enjoyed the thrill of destruction.

Lu Lanqiu didn't speak, Ed just thought that the other party had been subdued by him, and his face was full of pride.

He couldn't help laughing, and took out the gun he carried with him: "Don't worry, I will be very gentle, and let you fully experience the feeling of the cold blade sliding across your skin, muscles, and bones."

When he talked about the human body in his greasy voice, there was an aria-like cadence, and his face was filled with the excitement of enjoying the slaughter.

Lu Lanqiu lowered her head, her slightly long forehead hair fell down, barely covering his eyes.

"Really?" Mung Bean's voice was as piercing as ice, which caused Song Zhixiao in the distance to shiver.

The smile on Ed's face started to froze, and gradually became ferocious, with bruised veins on his forehead, as if he was enduring extreme pain, he couldn't help but let go of the hand that was twisting Fang Qi, and uttered words from between his teeth. Spit words:

"what did you do to me?"

He hugged his head in pain, as if the thing suddenly turned into a huge time/bomb, and the person who controlled the remote control was obviously this seemingly powerless guide.

"Frankie is the Dark Sentinel, but that doesn't mean you are all." Lu Lanqiu snatched the knife from the opponent's hand, and at the same time took out a gun from the opponent's waist, and aimed at his thigh without hesitation. Here comes a shot.

Immediately, the blood flowed like a column.

"Impossible, Isis has already opened the barrier, how could your attack still be useful to me?" Ed's handsome face was distorted beyond recognition.

"If the sentinel has physical contact with the guide, it will be easier to strengthen the spiritual connection between the two." Lu Lanqiu sighed regretfully, as if the other party was just a naughty boy who didn't study well: "You sentries, when you are in class Did you go eat shit?"

Lu Lanqiu looked down at Ed who was kneeling in front of him because of the pain, and his tone was exactly the same as when he lectured students on weekdays.

Song Zhixiao, who was Lu Lanqiu's official student, couldn't help but feel a shudder when he heard these words.

Fang Qi, who was fighting on the other side, was obviously not as easy as Lu Lanqiu. He was already in a hard fight, and he had to be distracted to see the situation on Lu Lanqiu's side.

The person in front of him was exactly the same as his teacher in terms of appearance, voice, and even fighting habits, except for the uncontrollable dangerous aura.

The opponent's boxing style has not diminished, and his moves are hitting the vital point.

"Half-hearted when fighting, I used to educate you like this?"

Seeing that Fang Qi was in a gap, the opponent's kick came again, Fang Qi did not rush, turned around to block and quickly counterattacked.

Obviously, it was just a deliberate flaw before.

"Properly revealing the flaws is to better find the opponent's flaws. This is what you told me, teacher."

The opponent's move failed, and instead of continuing to attack, he took two steps back and temporarily stopped the attack.

Fang Qi didn't dare to slow down, and quietly distanced himself from the opponent, carefully maintaining a precarious balance.

After hearing this, Frankie nodded approvingly: "You have always been a good student."

"Tell me, what have you experienced during the time you evolved into the Dark Sentinel?" Fang Qi took advantage of this short period of peace to ask his own doubts.

"Defeat me if you have the ability, and stand at the top of the sentinel, Fang Qi." The other party smiled and approached again.

The two continued to fight fiercely, and it seemed that they couldn't tell the difference for a while, and Lu Lanqiu's side was obviously a foregone conclusion.

Ed didn't know whether he should hug his head or his thigh, because both of them hurt so badly that he could die at the moment, he was injured by Lu Lanqiu's attack just now, now Mentally unstable, the desire for killing and blood was driving him mad.

He struggled and said to Isis who was on the side: "What are you still looking at, get rid of him quickly!"

Because Isis's mammoth has lost her eyesight, she can only rely on the chimpanzee to guide her, and she can't help Lu Lanqiu's mental body at all.

Among the three, only she, as a guide, can fight Lu Lanqiu, and only she will not be knocked down by the opponent's mental attack even if she is close to Lu Lanqiu.

She rolled over and was about to attack Lu Lanqiu when she heard a gunshot, and the bullet grazed her hairline through the air, just breaking a few strands of her golden hair.

"Although I'm not physically strong, I can still see marksmanship." Holding a gun, Lu Lanqiu smiled at Isis:

"So I advise you to stay still. I don't want to go in and squat because I killed the guide by mistake."

The so-called "manslaughter" is just a matter of flicking up and down with one mouth.Between the lines in Lu Lanqiu's words, the meaning of warning is very clear.

He picked up the gun with a pair of white and slender hands with sharp joints, showing the same elegance as when holding a scalpel in peacetime.

The author has something to say: Mr. Lu won 1v3, a complete victory.