Thriller Paradise

And this ... Gave the two of them an opportunity.

Under Feng bujue\'s command, Hill cleverly broke through several obstacles set up by the police and successfully drove the car into the city.

When they arrived at the complicated terrain of the city, brother Jue took advantage of the time gap when the police closed the net to abandon the car and escape into the night with Hill.

However, leaving the car didn\'t mean they were safe ... Because of the weather, 98% of the people in the city stayed indoors, and there were almost no vehicles or pedestrians on the streets. Even though Feng bujue and Hill had gotten out of the car, they were still surrounded by the police. If they were not careful, they could still be caught.

"Haa...Haa...What do we do now?" Hill panted as he ran, and he asked brother Jue what he should do.

Compared to this drunkard, Feng bujue\'s physical condition was much better. Even though his body had shrunk, he did not even pant. "I\'m very familiar with the United States police\'s arrest tactics. When they have enough manpower, they usually make a \'pocket\', drive the prey into it, and then tighten the pocket ... And take it down in one fell swoop." He replied calmly,"this tactic is very oppressive, and the efficiency and success rate are good. However ... It also has an obvious weakness."

"What ... What is it?" Hill asked anxiously.

Now, Hill was no longer surprised by brother Jue\'s words. He only hoped that Mr. F could help him escape.

"In this confrontation, what\'s the fundamental difference between the police and the criminal?" Feng bujue did not answer Hill\'s question but threw a question back at him.

"Difference? Of course, one is running and the other is chasing. " Hill gave a random answer.

"Ha ..." Feng bujue chuckled drily and did not comment on Hill\'s answer."It\'s psychological advantage, Mr. Hill." He glanced at Hill."Let\'s use you as an example. At this moment, you\'ve already assumed that you\'re the one who\' ran \'and the police are the one who\' chased\'. That\'s why you were caught."

"But that\'s the truth ..." Hill replied.

"Then tell me, why do you only run?" Feng bujue added.

"Because the other party has the advantage in numbers and they have guns!" Hill replied with confidence.

"The advantage of numbers is only relative." Feng bujue continued,"to be specific ... Before their \'pocket\' closes in, as long as we don\'t get close to the main force that is responsible for \'driving them away\' and choose a random direction, we will at most encounter two police cars ... Or even one police car blocking our way." He paused."In other words, it\'s two against two."

"But they have ..." Hill was about to emphasize the enemy\'s power when he saw brother Jue take out a strange-looking device from his bag. He immediately changed his words."Er ... What is this?"

"Compound anti-gravity gun." Feng bujue gave the name of the item and successfully intimidated Hill, who was a normal person who was still stuck in the 80s.

"This ... Is more powerful than a gun, right?" Hill asked after two seconds.

"Its power is close to the 19th century large-caliber cannon." Feng bujue replied.

"I see ..." Hill swallowed his saliva.

"Most thieves can\'t escape once they\'re targeted by the police," Feng bujue continued,"on the other hand, the bandits ... Are often able to escape successfully, and the reason is ... Other than the difference in equipment and personal ability, their attitude is the foundation." He led Hill through an alley and ran to the bottom of an overpass."Only when you knock down the wall in your head will you have the chance to cross the obstacles in reality."

A minute later, the two of them had crossed the bottom of the overpass and arrived at the entrance of a used car shop.

Creak creak

In the blink of an eye, a police car suddenly appeared on the side of the road in front of them. The driver braked and did a beautiful drift, blocking the road in front of the two.

The next second, the two officers quickly opened the door and got out of the car without turning off the engine. They raised their guns and aimed at brother Jue and Hill.

"Police! Raise your hands! Put your hand on your head ..."

Bang!

Before one of the officers could finish his sentence, he was hit by a trash can on the side of the road.

And the person who\' fired \'the trash can ... Was naturally Feng bujue. He had already reacted the moment the police car rushed out, and he had absorbed a "bullet" that was close to him with the launcher at the fastest speed.

Catapults were different from guns ... As long as the object they catapulted was big enough, they didn\'t need to aim accurately, and a random shot would hit the target.

"Damn it!" Seeing his partner being knocked out by the trash can, the other officer on the other side of the police car quickly bent down and used the front of the car as cover to place his gun on the hood. He pointed it at brother Jue and shouted,"put down your weapons! Otherwise, I\'m going to shoot!"

"Put down your weapon or I\'ll kill your partner." Feng bujue was completely unmoved. He turned around to grab another \'bullet\'(also a trash can) with the gun and raised it before him to intimidate the officer opposite him.

The police officer raised his voice again."Little brat! I\'ll say it again! Put down your ..."

"You shut up!" Brother Jue used his ten-year-old body to shout even louder than the man and interrupted him with all his might."I\'ll count to three! If you don\'t come out and surrender by the time I\'m done counting ... The trash can in front of me will hit your unconscious partner at a speed of 300 m/s. At that time, if he doesn\'t die, he will be disabled for life!"

"Officer ... I think you\'d better do as he says ..." Hill had already hidden behind a low wall by the side of the road. When he heard the conversation outside, he raised his voice and shouted at the officer,"...This kid is capable of anything!" I advise you not to anger him!"

"One!" Before Hill finished, Feng bujue had already started the count.

The police officer hiding behind the police car was under a lot of pressure ... First of all, he had not yet realized what had just happened. Secondly, even though he had a gun in his hand and was aiming at where brother Jue was standing, all he could see was a trash can ...

It was clear that Feng bujue had thought of a perfect plan before he took action. The trash can that was treated as \'ammunition\' floated before him, covering half of his ten-year-old body. Furthermore, because the police officer was aiming from behind the car, the angle of the shot was also limited. In conclusion, even if the police officer really fired, the chances of brother Jue being hit were very low.

"Two!" Feng bujue quickly counted down to the second time, not giving the man any time to think.

"Good! Good! I\'m out! Don\'t mess around!" Under heavy pressure, the police officer finally compromised.

After saying a few words in a loud voice, he raised the gun in his hand, slowly stood up, and walked around from behind the police car.

Normally, the party in control of the situation should slow down the movements of the threatened party as much as possible to prevent the latter from playing any tricks.

However ... Feng bujue\'s choice this time was ...

"Are you--cking holding in your sh-T? I\'ll show myself in three seconds! Put the gun on the ground! Otherwise, I\'ll open fire ... One!" Brother Jue cursed and started counting again.

The police officer didn\'t expect things to turn out this way, and he was a little confused.""Okay ... Calm down, I\'ll ..." As he spoke, he took two steps forward and bent over to put the gun on the ground.

He did not expect ...

Bang!

The moment he bent down, brother Jue shot the trash can at him without hesitation, knocking him unconscious.

When Hill heard the noise and poked his head out from behind the low wall to take a peek, Feng bujue had already walked to the police car and taken the guns from the two officers.

"Don\'t just stand there, come and drive. " Feng bujue placed the two guns into his pocket and turned to tell Hill,"

"They ..." Hill jogged over from a distance and looked down at the two police officers on the ground."...They\'re not dead, are they?"

"I\'m fine. I just fainted. At most, I have a slight concussion." Feng bujue said the scary line calmly.

He was not consoling Hill, but stating a fact ... Based on the normal power of a catapult, it was highly likely to kill an ordinary person at this distance. However, in this scenario, all of Feng bujue\'s items, equipment, and skills were weakened like his body size, and that allowed the two officers to survive.

"3204,3204, please reply. How\'s the situation on your side? Over. "

Just as brother Jue and Hill got into the police car, the walkie-talkie in the car rang.

"What do we do?" Hill looked at brother Jue in panic."They must have reported this through the walkie-talkie before they rushed out ..."

"Then report it again." As Feng bujue said that, he took out the trickery pocket watch. He placed it near his mouth and prepared it for a few seconds. Then he picked up the walkie-talkie and said,"this is room 3204, sorry ... That was a mistake. Everything is normal here, over."

When Feng bujue used the same officer\'s voice to speak into the walkie-talkie, Hill turned around slowly and looked at brother Jue as if he was looking at God. However, he didn\'t interrupt. The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and he silently accepted this setting ...

"Roger, attention all units, Southwest 3204 alert lifted, over." The reply came from the walkie-talkie.

After Feng bujue heard that, he hung up the walkie-talkie with satisfaction and put away the pocket watch. He put his hands behind his head and leaned back in his chair."Drive, lead the way."

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9:20 P. M., In the castle.

After confirming the direction to increase the pace, the efficiency of the blade team had increased a lot.

After killing their way out of demonic city\'s book collection Vault, they passed through the dance hall and the illusionary Palace. During this time, they encountered countless monsters of all sizes and even several mini-bosses.

Of course, to them, this was nothing. Just as tan lang had said, the difficulty of this process was only at the level of a normal scenario.

Ravenous Wolf\'s earlier deduction was very accurate. He confirmed that Feng bujue was busy with something else, and he did not plan to eliminate the enemy as soon as possible.

With this in mind, the three blade players arrived at the forgotten courtyard in the blink of an eye.

p "The monster is really getting stronger ..." After killing a giant rooster that could shoot out petrifying light from its eyes, seven kills \'breathing finally became a little erratic.

"And to speed up the pace of the March ... Objectively speaking, it does consume more physical strength." Brother long added.

"Don\'t worry ... We\'ve played so many games ..." Tan lang continued,"how many times have we encountered the enemy in our best condition? Most of the time ...... It\'s not even five skills that decide the winner. "

"That\'s true ..." Seven kills laughed bitterly."When experts clash, life and death are decided in an instant."

"Why didn\'t I think so?" Brother Dragon laughed."I often fight with experts for 300 rounds before I can determine the winner."

"Ha ..." Tan lang laughed as well."Among the top players, there are very few defensive fighters like you. It\'s still fine in Thriller Paradise ... But if it were any other game, a competition with a player like you ... The viewing rate will be greatly reduced."

As they chatted, they did not stop walking. At this point, another Red Door appeared in front of them.

When the three of them passed through another white corridor, the system notification came as expected. The clock tower.

"Oh ... We\'re here ..." As soon as he heard the system prompt, tan lang read,"I have a deep impression of this map ..." He paused for a second and recalled,"I still remember when I was playing the demon City game, I had to look up the strategy guide because I died many times here. It was also when I was looking up the strategy guide that I read some related knowledge about Demon City."

"Oh? In that case ... Are there many death traps here?" Brother long asked.

"Or ... Are the monsters here particularly sharp?" Seven kills asked.

"That\'s not it. " Tan lang replied,"I only realized later that the reason I always die Here ... Is because my hands are disabled."

"Tsk!" Brother Dragon and seven kills scoffed at the same time. They even looked at their political commissar with disdain.

"But!" Every qualified political commissar would often use these two words in the middle and later parts of the conversation, and tan lang was no exception."According to my observation ... We should not fight the BOSS of the clock tower."

As he spoke, he took out the \'treasure map\'. At this time, in the middle of the treasure map that was originally made up of graffiti in his hand, there were many clear geometric figures, and the outlines that were drawn ... Clearly showed every space they had passed through along the way.