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Chapter 8 Absconding

The speed of the bone spear moving forward at high speed in front of him began to gradually slow down. At this moment, Zhang Yang had already been hit by this huge impact force, which was dozens of meters high. From the corner of his eyes in the air, you can see the bright lights in the village in the distance.

"In a while, the police should be out, and there is not much time left."

Zhang Yang silently analyzed the current situation, and his fingers moved it with difficulty as if he was hooking a string.

"ah!"

The bone spurs on the ground let out a shrill scream, rolling wildly on the ground, with a bright red blood on their backs. Not far away was an abandoned sand pit. Originally, these two houses were less than six meters away from the edge of the sand pit, but the bone spurs rolled directly through the edge of the sand pit and rolled all the way.

A locust tree as thick as a forearm grew on the edge of the sand pit, which was directly broken by bone spurs. Because of the open-air digging, the edge of the sand pit was severely weathered. Many stones and rotten bricks were exposed in the fine sand, and sharp stubbles were exposed. When the bone spurs rolled over here, they directly left marks on his body.

A vertical height of more than ten meters directly dropped the bone spurs, and the eyes were filled with stars. After rolling to the bottom of the sand pit, due to the height difference, the surrounding scenery disappeared and was blocked by the surface. The only thing that caught my eye was the romance in the air.

Zhang Yang felt that the impact of the bone spear in front of him had rapidly weakened, and he breathed a sigh of relief. However, at the same time, Zhang Yang's mental power was almost exhausted. If he had no mental power protection, he would fall from a height of dozens of meters, and Zhang Yang would have to be disabled even if he did not die.

After more than ten seconds, the pale spine finally completely lost its power, and began to fall to the ground like a stiff dead snake.

"Oh no, my mental power is going to be used up!"

As the impact force of the spine disappeared, Zhang Yang's body inevitably fell under the gravity of the earth, and it became faster and faster. Zhang Yang tried his best to gather the remaining mental power and added a layer of protection to his body.

Crackly, the scenery in front of Zhang Yang was dizzy, knocking down a large piece of corn, and making a sunken on the ground.

"Hiss." Zhang Yang got up from the ground, and his whole body felt a little painful, and his feet seemed to be twisted.

The spine, more than half a meter long, fell next to Zhang Yang, like a dead snake lying on his shoulders. Zhang Yang still had a hint of palpitations when he looked at this thing.

"Although I wasted a lot when I was chasing me, such a thing almost exhausted my remaining mental power, and I still underestimated these mutants."

Fortunately, with the protection of mental power, Zhang Yang's body was not hurt much, but it was a little painful. Zhang Yang walked out of the cornfield and stood on the edge of the sand pit.

The bone spur struggled to raise his head. From his perspective, Zhang Yang, who was standing at the edge of the sand pit, formed a straight line with the moon in the sky. The silver-white moonlight enveloped Zhang Yang's body, looking full of solemnity.

"this……"

The bone spur was stunned. A severe pain came from his back. The blood hole he picked out by himself entered the sand as it rolled down, and it was suddenly incredibly painful.

The bone spur endured the severe pain and stretched his hand through the wound, fuzzed the still warm muscles, and finally touched the foreign object and took it out.

When I saw it in front of me, the bone spurs were stunned.

It was a black beetle, the size of a little finger cover, the sharp front jaw, and the hard carapace exuded a trace of deep light blue, like an exquisite black crystal carving.

The bone spur's whole body was trembling. The ink blue beetle lightly flapped its wings and flew up, hovering above his head. The bone spur finally saw clearly. Zhang Yang, who was standing on the edge of the sand pit, was flying next to him.

"So it's all about it!"

He could no longer use the superpowers of the bone spear, his heart had sunk, and a trace of despair appeared in his eyes.

He knew very well that Zhang Yang would not let him go, and for him, nothing is more valuable than living. He is not a hero who can sacrifice himself for his faith, a parents who can fight for his children, or an armed police who can sacrifice his mission.

He is a thief, or rather, he is a complete robber.

Smarter than robbers, more ruthless than thieves, and more hidden than killers.

As long as you can live, you can abandon anything!

Zhang Yang looked at the bone spurs under the sand pit and was unable to struggle. A blood hole in his spine was shocking. It was one of the most important organs of the human body. The spine contained a large number of hematopoietic stem cells and central nerves. If the bone spurs were not mutants, he would have died on the spot.

"I'll give you the things, I can give you a lot of money, a lot of money, I can work hard for you, as long as you don't kill me!"

Across a distance of more than ten meters, Zhang Yang saw the bone spur and raised the blue and white porcelain vase in his hand with difficulty, then placed it in front of him, muttering his lips, and then began to kowtow on the ground.

Zhang Yang understood what he meant and begged him to let him go.

Zhang Yang looked back and saw a bright moon in the sky emitting bright light, like smoke and fog, covering the entire world. All darkness and filth were temporarily expelled, leaving only light.

He stretched out his right hand and pointed his index finger at the figure of the bone spur from afar. In the desperate gaze of the bone spur, a red flame suddenly appeared on his fingertips, beating lightly.

Just like Erlang Shen on that day, like the third son on that day, with a light flash of his finger, the red flame suddenly flew into the air, drew a graceful parabola and fell down.

Zhang Yang looked at the bone spurs below, with no expression on his face.

"I represent...the moon...to destroy you!"

boom!

A small flame fell on his body in the terrifying eyes of the bone spur. The small flame seemed to contain countless violent explosives, and suddenly released a terrifying power.

A ball of red flame suddenly exploded and then swallowed the bone spur's body.

A shrill scream, a sudden wail.

After a moment, the human-shaped flame completely disappeared, Zhang Yang's mind was a little dizzy, and then he waved his hand gently. The red flame disappeared like rootless fire, leaving only a pool of gray-white powder on the ground.

The three bags used to wrap porcelain fell on the ground, and the blue and white porcelain next to it stood quietly next to the ashes. Next to it was a plate and a blue and white porcelain bowl, like an intimate family of three, quietly watching the pile of ashes dissipate in the wind.

"You killed the first mutant in this world!"

"This world is a special world. You can collect blood from mutants and may get some incredible effects."

Two blood-red tips appeared in front of Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang's originally calm mood finally returned to normal.

He killed the bone spurs and avenged the two old village chiefs, as well as the people who were killed by the bone spurs before, but Zhang Yang did not feel any excitement in his heart, only a touch of deep sorrow.

Mutants hide in the dark like wrecked dogs, fearing that they will be despised by ordinary people. In order to prove their dignity of survival, they keep doing things that are incredible to ordinary people.

"Old village chief, rest in peace."

Zhang Yang closed his eyes and opened them again after a moment.

Even if the bone spurs were killed, Zhang Yang could not return to his original village. Once he was considered a murderer, he would be asked to take a record and participate in the investigation even if he was not arrested. The police who received the call would inevitably find some clues at the old village chief's home, such as those strange bone spears, which may even lead to the Chinese superpower organization in this world.

Zhang Yang now just wants to arrive in the United States as soon as possible and complete the mission of joining the X-Men.

After looking around, Zhang Yang found the direction of another village chief, and then limped towards it. It took some time to recover the mental power, and Zhang Yang had to find a hiding place first.

"First go to the village to see the situation. If you are lucky, you can't leave here by taking the first bus in the morning. As long as you arrive in the city, everything else will be easy to say."

Zhang Yang did not move the blue and white porcelain in the middle of the sand pit. The final result may be that the police will track it down here, then sample and collect evidence, and finally send it back to the grave of the old village chief, or it may be transferred to the museum several times, and it may be embezzled by some people.

As for the result, it is no longer important to Zhang Yang.

In a hurry, Zhang Yang was wearing a T-shirt, cropped pants, and a pair of sneakers. Although he had a big battle, his clothes were only wrinkled and not dirty because of the protection of his mental power.

Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief. The more than 200 yuan he extorted from the gangster during the day were still in his pocket. However, Zhang Yang did not have an ID card and was not found at home before. It might be because of the old village chief, or it might be lost or something for other reasons. In other words, Zhang Yang is now considered a black householder.

Two scarab beetles hovered above their heads, monitoring the movements and routes around them. The village in the distance was still brightly lit. It was obvious that the murder of the old village chief alarmed the entire village.

Zhang Yang walked along the path next to the sand pit and walked forward.

—————

Laoshan Town Police Station.

Xiaozhuang, an intern policeman who was on night shift, suddenly received a call from a villager in Donglin Village. The former old village chief and his wife were robbed and killed at home. The blue and white porcelain antiques at home disappeared.

This extremely bad murder case alarmed the director of the town police station and the secretary of the town committee, and drove to Donglin Village overnight. After the police from the police station arrived, they found a large number of villagers spontaneously surrounding the door with shovels, farm tools and other weapons, protecting the crime scene.

I originally thought it was an ordinary robbery and murder case, but when the forensic investigation was conducted, I found something strange. In the transparent sealed pocket, there were a few white bones. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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