Chapter 19

As expected, under the trend of obsession, Zhang Wanquan readily agreed to the archery competition: "Okay! The arrow I am about to shoot must penetrate your head!"

Speaking of words such as "shot through the head", this guy's voice is not only ugly, it's a bit creepy.

Lan Qingshan just frowned and didn't say much.

This was exactly what he had threatened Zhang Wanquan before, but this guy actually returned it as it was, and planned to put it into action.

From a distance of 80 meters, Lan Qingshan glanced coldly at the glass gate of the Kyudo Hall, and vaguely glimpsed a shadow that seemed to be wriggling inside.

This is probably Zhang Wanquan.

He knew that the sniper team arranged by the inspection department would never give the monster a chance to shoot.

"Bang! Bang!"

An extremely dull gunshot rang out.

It can be distinguished that the gunshots came from different positions, and the number was not less than 5 shots.

A series of changes followed.

The glass of the gate, which was more than 4 meters high, shattered into a pile of glass slag.

Then, a shrill scream suddenly came from the communicator in the hands of the young inspector.

Then, a figure suddenly rushed out of the hall in a rather awkward way.

Judging from his body shape, this person was not Zhang Wanquan.

Combined with the screams just now, Lan Qingshan couldn't help but sink in his heart.

All this shows that his strategy has achieved certain results, but most of the sniper attacks by the Inspection Office only injured the monster, and it brazenly killed a hostage in anger.

The other hostage was luckier and thus found a good opportunity to escape.

However, looking at it from another angle, the monster survived a few sniper bullets and was still alive and kicking, which shows how strong its physical fitness is.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The gunfire suddenly became denser.

Not only snipers, more inspectors joined the ranks of firing.

This approach was obviously to cover the escape of the hostages and prevent Zhang Wanquan from pursuing them.

After another 2 seconds, the gunfire stopped.

It can be guessed that this is the monster hiding behind the cover, and the inspectors lost their shooting angle.

Several bold inspectors immediately rushed forward to support the hostage, and sent him into an ambulance.

"du~du~"

The ambulance turned around and drove away quickly.

Lan Qingshan reached out and pressed the call button of the communicator, and deliberately said in a provocative tone: "Zhang Wanquan, you seem to have shot another zero, you are a complete waste!"

After a pause, he mocked again: "Trash, do you need me to show you how to shoot?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Lan Qingshan quickly put down the communicator, drew a ringing arrow from the quiver with his right hand, and aimed at the hall in the distance.

The so-called "sounding arrow" can be regarded as a special kind of arrow.

To put it bluntly, a whistle is fixed on the shaft of the arrow. When the arrow is flying, air is poured into the whistle to create a loud noise.

"Buzz!"

Lan Qingshan's fingers moved, and the bowstring trembled rapidly.

"Woo~"

Like the whimpering sound of a ghost, it pierced through the air and went away.

The loud arrow volleyed through an extremely long arc and fell into the dark hall.

The system prompt flashed at the first time: "The shooting deviation is large, and the proficiency of the bow and crossbow is +0."

A rough voice came from not far away: "Mr. Lan, what are you doing?"

Lan Qingshan turned his head to look, and immediately saw the bearded inspector.

Standing beside the other party were 2 black uniforms, they were the Longyan agents who had offered 20 Longyuan as a hush money.

One of them, the Chinese-faced agent, smiled and said, "Mr. Lan, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Lan Qingshan nodded first, and then replied softly: "Zhang Wanquan hates me to the bone, and I want to draw another wave of hatred and stimulate it to rush out of the bow gym."

Before the bearded man could speak, the agent with a square face hurriedly asked, "Mr. Lan, if Zhang Wanquan really rushed out, he would definitely target you. Aren't you afraid?"

Lan Qingshan replied calmly: "Of course I'm afraid! But if this monster doesn't die today, everyone around me and I will be in big trouble."

The second half of the sentence was not uttered, that is - it would be better to take advantage of the presence of a large number of inspectors and shoot the monsters to death.

The tone of the bearded man was full of admiration: "Mr. Lan's determination and sobriety are really extraordinary. No wonder he was able to drive a car and kill the monster that turned from a white man."

At this time, an extremely unpleasant voice came out of the communicator: "You dog surnamed Lan, you used competition as an excuse to deceive me once, do you think I will be deceived a second time?

The monster's tone became ferocious: "I will find you sooner or later, and use the most cruel means to goug out your flesh piece by piece..."

Lan Qingshan was not frightened at all, but laughed instead: "Oh? You only dare to hide in the archery hall and act like a turtle. What are you going to do to kill me?"

"Snapped!"

After a soft sound, only the blind tone remained in the channel.

The bearded man opened his mouth to express his judgment: "Zhang Wanquan destroyed the communicator."

Lan Qingshan shook his head slightly: "It seems that this guy has no tricks."

At the same time, he has a new understanding of monsters.

They don't act entirely by obsession. When facing life-threatening threats, such as the inspector's sniper rifle, it will temporarily suppress the obsession and give priority to saving life.

The square-faced agent glanced at the bow and arrow, and showed a kind smile: "Mr. Lan, I didn't expect you to be a master of archery. It's really surprising."

As soon as Lan Qingshan heard it, he knew that the other party had detailed information on this body, but the information did not specify this point, so the agent with a square face came out to test it.

He didn't bother to explain, just waiting for the other party's next words.

Agent Guozilian got to the point: "There are many obstacles in the Kyudo Hall, and the inspector hastily entered the interior. There is a great danger. We plan to wait for the monster to break through."

Lan Qingshan nodded and said, "A wise choice."

The agent with a square-faced face really explained the purpose of his visit: "Mr. Lan, you seem to have some special insight into monsters. Can you help judge the monster's actions?"

Lan Qingshan did not refuse: "No problem."

The Guozilian agent cleared his throat and began to talk: "Although Zhang Wanquan has become a monster, he still has wisdom. Based on this, we believe that it may adopt the following strategy.

"First, take advantage of our unpreparedness to forcibly break through a certain window or gate; second, sneak away from the encirclement of the inspection bureau through the sewer pipe of the archery hall; third, escape after dark, because the night is not very Good for aiming and shooting firearms..."

Lan Qingshan interrupted the Guozilian agent: "Zhang Wanquan will definitely wait until dark!"

After saying this, he looked up at the sky.

I saw the setting sun slantingly hanging in the sky, and the sky was obviously dimmed a lot.

The Guozilian agent exchanged a look with his colleague, and asked again: "Can I ask the reason?"

Lan Qingshan shook his head and spit out two words: "Intuition."

In fact, it's not intuitive.

It's just that the reason is inconvenient to say.

According to the setting of "Desolation", except for a few species, most monsters have good vision in the dark, which is the so-called "dark vision".

In other words, the night is their home field.

Although it is not clear what kind of monster Zhang Wanquan is, Lan Qingshan can be sure that there is a high probability that this guy has dark vision, and he must be inclined to wait for the dark.

The square-faced agent did not smile, but said solemnly: "Mr. Lan, thank you very much for your help."

After that, they said goodbye and left.

Lan Qingshan was not idle, and walked around the archery hall, carefully observing the surrounding terrain, and judging where the monster might escape.

After the sky became darker again, a set of high-power lighting equipment was transported and urgently set up around the archery hall, illuminating the surrounding area brightly.

Lan Qingshan keenly noticed that the ground and walls were fully illuminated, but only two helicopters provided lighting on the roof, and most of the area was still shrouded in darkness.

An image was instantly sketched in his mind: a figure rushed out quickly, jumped on the edge of the roof, volleyed across the distance of tens of meters, and landed on the ground.

Do not!
Monsters do not fall to the ground.

Lan Qingshan fixed his eyes on a patch of green in the southeast corner, correcting his previous judgment.

The green area is relatively large, with many tall shrubs planted, and the other end is adjacent to the road, and you can enter a larger park just by crossing the road.

For monsters, this is the best escape route.

More importantly, the roof is precisely the blind spot of the inspectors' thinking. The inspectorate has not prepared for this situation, which means that the risk faced by the monster is minimized.

From a human point of view, the height of the roof is more than 20 meters. Jumping from the top is courting death, but the monster has been strengthened by the shadow energy, and its agility far surpasses that of humans. It is really not difficult to fly over the eaves and walls.

Lan Qingshan was about to contact the bearded inspector when he suddenly heard a slight sound of "bang bang" coming from the direction of the roof.

This is... the sound of footsteps!

My own judgment was correct, the monster really planned to escape from the roof, but it was earlier than expected!

With the running speed of the monster, it will jump out of the roof in a second at most. Even if the inspector is notified immediately, I am afraid they will not have time to react, so they can only fire a wave of "hindsight".

How to do?
The action distance of the brain fragment is extremely close, and it is impossible to reach the opponent at all, so they can only use bows and arrows.

With this in mind, Lan Qingshan clenched the bow with his left hand, and drew out a feathered arrow with his right hand as quickly as possible.

(End of this chapter)

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