Returning From Level 900

Section 41 Biker Party

It's true that the chat is hot, but it's the right to have a round head, and the thin scholar can't get in at all.

This sentence is equivalent to inserting another knife into the skinny scholar's already riddled heart.

His face turned gloomy instantly, and he glanced at the metal stick that Wang Wen held in his hand, but didn't make a sound.

At this time, everyone else also discovered the new Wang Wen.

Yuan Cuntou said loudly: "Very well, it's full now, let's go through the barrier!" He stood up, turned his head and said to the girl next to him: "Little sister, remember to hide behind brother later, keep close, don't get lost, you know? "

The girl was stunned for a while, then nodded obediently.

When the thin scholar who had been peeking from the side saw this, he pouted in disdain, and cut lightly with a volume that would not be noticed by Yuan Cun Tou.

[The tenth floor, start]

The mechanical sound fell, and the MAV figure in mid-air faded and finally disappeared.

The gate directly in front of the garage slowly raised upwards.

Before the lift was completed, there were bursts of roaring motors and strange screams outside the door.

"Bike party?" Yuan Cuntou's expression changed, and he quickly looked around for a while. There was nothing in the garage except a few broken tires.

Before he could figure out if he was using a tire to defend himself, a series of leather-clad men with sticks and machetes rushed into the garage on motorcycles and quickly surrounded a few people.

The leather-clad man was wearing a helmet and couldn't see his expression clearly, but judging from the sound of the motors and the shrill strange noises they kept making, he definitely wouldn't be a Miyoshi student.

In the end, Yuan Cun Tou took advantage of the chaos and took a tire in his hand, and looked at the leather-clad man vigilantly.

The other party was surrounded but didn't know what his intentions were, Yuan Cun Tou had a bit of luck in his heart, looking forward to a peaceful resolution of this battle.

Wang Wen, who was quietly observing next to him, saw his thoughts and shook his head secretly.

Another idiot who thinks a lower tower will make it easier.

No matter the tenth floor or the hundredth floor, as long as it is a violent whole number, the battle is inevitable. If you don't strike first, you still have to wait for the opponent to make the first move. Are you planning to bury it on the spot?

Wang Wen tightened the handle of the hammer in his hand.

It seemed that the new teammates were unreliable, and he had to take action himself.

so troublesome!

Originally, this group of people looked like they were kneeling and licking in front of the "demon girl", and they were going to lay down on the first floor to save their energy.

"dudu"

A motorcycle in front suddenly blew its horn.

The leather-clad men on the front, back, left, and right all moved, interspersed and marched around the tower climbers in the encircling circle. The first hit knocked down the unlucky fat man, and a leather-clad man who followed up followed the speed of the motorcycle. The sharp machete smeared the fat man's neck.

Blood splattered.

The chubby neck was almost cut in half.

The fat man tightly covered the broken neck with his chubby palms to stop the bleeding, but to no avail.

In an instant, he turned pale and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the opponent's shot was about to kill, Yuan Cun Tou finally stopped waiting, and smashed the tire in his hand at a leather-clad man in front of him with a loud roar.

The tire hit the leather-clad man's head exactly, and he hit the man directly off the motorcycle with great force. After rolling to the ground, he also overturned his companion behind him, causing a small piece of chaos in front of him.

"Run!" Yuan Cuntou shouted to the girl, and ran to the gate first, and picked up a machete after passing through the chaotic area.

The girl followed obediently, and her running speed was even a few points faster than that of the round head. When she noticed this situation, she quickly slowed down and "followed behind" as the other party asked.

When there is still spare energy, the enchanting girl must take good care of it. As for the others, Yuancun can't take care of it and doesn't care.

Fortunately, the "others" also coped well with each other.

The thin scholar jumped to the girl's side to hide as early as the moment the fat man was cut down.

As soon as the round head hits his way out, he doesn't need to say hello at all, he just lifts his legs and runs.

Wang Wen was relatively unlucky. He was targeted second after Fatty. One of the two motorcycles passed by with a stick to attack the head, and the other with a knife and a broken leg. He made up his mind to abolish half of his body.

As for whether to keep the upper body or the lower body, it is up to him to choose.

Unfortunately, Wang Wen is an adult and needs everything.

His left hand threw a strange arc, and a short arrow with a cold glow but an unusual concealment flew out quietly, and accurately drilled into the gap at the lower end of the helmet of the man in the leather jacket with the knife.

The leather-clad driver's body was slanted, and the driver and the car overturned to the ground. In a circle, he paddled to the wall of Xuyuan, and there was no movement.

On the other side, the man in the leather jacket with the stick was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, and then he wanted to smash the weapon in his hand with great force, but Wang Wen raised his hand and knocked it down with a stick.

Wang Wen moved his numb wrist, intending to continue to make up a few sticks to end the grievances, but unexpectedly found that Yuancuntou actually hit a path.

Secretly delighted in his heart, he quickly put his hand away, followed the wall and escaped from the door from the least noticeable corner, chasing after the "organization".

Outside the garage is a wide and flat road.

There are villa-type buildings on the left and right sides, and the high spiked guardrails cut off all hope of escaping over the wall.

The only thing left is the unseen road below.

Yuan Cuntou ran for a while without finding a turn or exit. He was dumbfounded. He quickly went to the side of the road and grabbed the non-spiky part of the bottom of the guardrail, shaking it vigorously, trying to crack it violently.

Wang Wen glanced at the direction from which he came, and could vaguely see that the motorcyclists in the garage had regrouped and were lining up to rush towards this side.

He thought about it for a while, then walked over to Yuan Cuntou with the handle of the hammer to help.

Seeing Wang Wen, Yuan Cun Tou nodded, indicating that the two of them shouted at the same time to exert their strength.

The girl was eager to help, but was blocked by Yuan Cun's head panting: "Physical work, UU reading www.uukanshu.com call, we men, do it."

The thin scholar on the side saw that the girl's attention was completely on the two of them, but he didn't pay any attention, so he couldn't help sneering in contempt, "You two are stupid, they have developed limbs and a simple mind."

His voice was low.

Except for Wang Wen's ears moving slightly in front, only the girl turned her head to look at him in confusion.

Successfully attracting the attention of girls, the thin scholar is very contented, and has the heart to show off his special skills.

I saw that he quickly took off his shoes, and relying on the cooperation of his toes, thumb and two fingers, he actually climbed up through the dense thorns of the guardrail!

The girl opened her mouth in shock.

Seeing her surprise, the thin scholar was even more proud. He turned his head and said to her, "Don't worry, I'll pull you as soon as I go up."

The voice did not fall.

I don't know if it was caused by the violent shaking of the round inch head, or the stimulation of the thin scholar about to climb over the wall.

There was a sudden surge of electric current on the spiked guardrail.

Wang Wen immediately pulled his stick and retreated to a safe distance.

Yuan Cun Tou also had a quick eye and quickly withdrew his hands. He let go of his hands and jumped back to dodge.

Thin scholars are even worse.

Sui rolled her eyes and trembled on the guardrail, and the joints of her hands and feet were visibly twisted.

Wang Wen took off his jacket, twisted his neck and turned his hands to warm up.

Then he wrapped the handle of the hammer with his coat, raised the handle of the hammer with a "hey" sound, and knocked out the twitching thin scholar hanging on the guardrail a few meters away.

After the thin scholar fell to the ground, he vomited blood while twitching.

Stiff fingers pointed at Wang Wen, trembling, unable to speak for a long time.

Wang Wen picked up the handle of the hammer and said with a free and easy expression, "No thanks."

When the thin scholar heard the words, he inhaled again and again, as if the deadline was approaching.