MTL - Back Off, Let Me Come-Chapter 4 00: Theological Nails in the Coffin

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   Chapter 4 004: Theological Nails in the Coffin

   "Why are you alone at the night watch?"

  The official dispatched the leader to inspect and came back, and found that there was one less subordinate standing guard at night.

   "He, a female prisoner is looking for him, and he is in Ruanxiang at the moment."

  The subordinate pointed in the direction of Xiaopo, and winked to show his superior.

  This kind of thing is not uncommon on the distribution road.

   If the prisoner wants to suffer less, he must be called by his superiors to take care of him, or his relatives will provide money for him. If he has neither, he can only use his own body as capital to bribe officials.

  Gong's family was confiscated and assigned, and the former colleagues and students couldn't protect themselves, how could they have the energy to take care of them?

  The female prisoner has only one way to go.

   How about saying that this is a beautiful job.

  The leader of the official mission naturally knows this unspoken rule.

   "How long has he been away?"

   "Just a while."

   "Hmph, AWOL!"

   "However, it should be over at that kid's speed. He is fast and won't take much time."

  Hearing this, the leader of the official mission moved the corners of his lips, as if he wanted to laugh, but he forced himself to hold back, pretending to be serious and raised his face.

   "Tell him when he comes back—add another hour to the vigil!"

   After waiting for a while, no one came back.

   Could it be that the kid really got a useful folk remedy from where to cure his hidden disease?

  The officer couldn't sit still, seeing the prisoners sleeping like dead pigs, and not afraid that they would take the opportunity to escape, so he quietly got up and followed Shen Tang and the others.

  Listen to the movement, if the two of them are almost finished, I can just go up and take a shift.

   Until he got close to Xiaopo, he vaguely had an ominous premonition.

  The movement here is too abnormal!

   There is neither a hot breath, nor a beating that makes the spirit excited, but only the noisy ensemble of insects and the night wind blowing the weeds.

   "Old Zhou? Old Zhou, are you—"

  He suppressed his uneasiness, stepped forward to push aside the dense weeds, and called his colleagues by name.

   Soon the sound stopped abruptly.

  He looked down at what he stepped on—

   An arm!

  Through the dark night, he barely recognized that the male corpse with a strange twisted neck was the "Old Zhou" he was talking about!

   "Dead, dead!"

  His exclamation attracted the leader of the official mission.

  The person is completely dead, but the body is as warm and soft as a living person, and it is not much cold, so it can be seen that he died not for a while.

  The leader of the official messenger checked the broken neck and wrist again. The traces should have been broken instantly by someone, and the strength of his fingers and hands was extremely terrifying. It's just that, if the corpse showed traces of gallantry but was killed without even a decent resistance, the murderer's strength must be higher than that of a low-level public official.

   "Where is the female prisoner? Has her body been found?"

   Seeing that the corpse was looted, what did the leader of the official dispatch think.

  The subordinate replied: "No, I didn't find her, only Lao Zhou."

  Official messenger leader: "..."

  The man died, but the female prisoner disappeared?

   Someone robbed a prisoner?

  He came up with this guess, and his face turned black.

   "Go back and keep an eye on those prisoners! If there are suspicious people, kill them immediately!"

"yes!"

  The leader of the official mission chased after the trail left by Shen Tang, and after a while, he saw a blurry figure running in the dark.

  He took the bow and set the arrow without hesitation.

  The arrow left the string and shot at Shen Tang's vest.

   There is no suspense in killing a female prisoner with this arrow.

  Unexpectedly, the female prisoner seemed to have eyes on her back, and she rolled to the right at the moment when the arrow was about to hit, avoiding the danger.

"I didn't expect there to be such a slippery fish like you!" He steered the horse over the top of Shen Tang's head, tightened the reins, and the horse's hooves stood firmly, blocking her way. Then, sneak in with female criminals and take the opportunity to escape, Thief Gong has a good plan!"

  The male Gong family prisoner whose house was ransacked, regardless of his age, was abolished from Danfu.

   On the one hand, it prevents the prisoners from being able to escape, and on the other hand, it also prevents them from seeking revenge in the future.

  The prisoner in front of him is alone, and there is no one to respond. It should be "Shen Tang" who used his appearance as a bait to lure him out, and then took advantage of his slack to attack and kill him.

   However, no matter how slack the low-level official is, it is not something that a woman can kill instantly. Looking at the wound again, it is concluded that this person must have a literary heart or courage.

  It is known that women are impossible, so the "female prisoner" in front of him is naturally a man.

  A male prisoner who has been in the female criminal team for so long and has not been discovered, no need to guess, it must be the Gong prisoners who shielded each other and protected "him".

  In summary, it can be seen that this person has a very important status and weight in the Gong family. Such an important fish that slipped through the net ran away, how could he go back to do business?

   In the blink of an eye, he came up with a logical conjecture.

  Shen Tang got up from the ground.

   With a bah, he spit out the sand that was sticking to the corner of his mouth.

   I happened to hear what the leader of the official dispatch said.

  What does it mean that she borrowed the convenience of a boy and a girl?

   Still calling her "Gong Thief"?

   Don't bully her because she has no memory right now, just add a character to her casually!

   "Heh, what do you want?"

After Shen Tang finished speaking, she accidentally pulled the wound on her cheek, and the fine stinging pain made her gasp - just now she was too hasty to dodge, her cheek was so painful from the gravel and gravel on the ground, it was so hot that she could tell it was bleeding even without touching it - her eyes Always lock on to the enemy.

   "Go back with me, and save your life."

  Shen Tang was amused by these words: "Save my dog's life? I think it's you **** shit!"

  It looks ugly, but it's beautiful!

   "Since we can't reach an agreement, then—" the official leader didn't get angry, but just concentrated his energy, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes, "Sword, sword, halberd, bow, crossbow, spear—kill!"

  Shen Tang: "...huh?"

What's the meaning?

  What are you reading out of the blue?

  As soon as the question popped into my mind, the next second I saw the longbow in the hand of the official sentry leader turn into a cross halberd.

  The long halberd was nearly ten feet away, and the sharp point of the spear pointed straight at her face, without any martial ethics.

  Shen Tang was taken aback by this turn of events, tilted his head back, and dodged the fatal blow.

  Weapons are inch-long and inch-strong.

  The strange long halberd nearly one foot in length was in the hands of the chief of the official post, and it was danced so that the shadows of the spear were dense and watertight. They were either struck horizontally or stabbed straight, as if directed by the arm, while Shen Tang was unarmed.

  According to this situation, not to mention running for your life, you are simply being a living target for others, and you will be exhausted to death.

  As for the setting of turning science into a weapon after reading a few sentences——

   She knows how the horse under this guy's crotch got here.

  Can this world be more unscientific? ? ?

   Poof!

  The tip of the halberd rubbed against her left arm and plunged straight into the soil, making her scalp numb. If Cai had reacted more slowly, this straight blow would definitely have pierced her heart right through!

   "Guns, swords, halberds, bows and crossbows..."

  Life is hanging by a thread, she dodges and treats a dead horse as a living horse doctor, to see if she can conjure up a weapon—although women in this world can't develop a martial arts heart, why can't she be an exception? As a time traveler, when encountering the opening of hell, the basic guarantee should be given to her, right?

  Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a stabbing halberd.

  The leader of the official dispatch mocked: "You are such an ant, you can't control yourself!"

  Shen Tang: "..."

  In my memory, it seems that no one can make her feel so frustrated except the editor! When the halberd stabbed again, she grabbed the tip of the spear with her bare hands in anger, and pulled it angrily.

   "Enough is enough!"

  The nameless anger rolled and burned in his chest, stirring up a piece of words that suddenly appeared back and forth.

  Intuition told her that this text might be the key to breaking the game. The content is like this -

  【Sword in the hand of a loving mother...】

   Please recommend Piaoya.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)