I have a city in another world

Chapter 3105 Suspicious Survivor

It didn't take long for the bearded man to arrive at the ruins.

Because of the wanton destruction of the Reapers, the buildings in front of them have been destroyed, and the bones of the victims can still be seen among the ruins.

Survivors are used to such tragic scenes, and they have long since become numb.

The bearded man raised his vigilance, because until now, he has not been able to determine the real origin of the other party.

If it's not a survivor, but a hidden enemy, wouldn't it be self-inflicted?
Even if he is a survivor, it does not mean safety. The bearded man has seen more than one guy who will do anything to survive.

Fortunately, when encountering such a guy, basically the opponent will die, because he can't beat the bearded man.

Just as the bearded man approached the ruins, the other party seemed to be aware of it, and immediately stood still on the spot.

There is no need to look for cover, the gray fog is the best shelter, and the most correct way is to choose to brake statically.

When the enemy passes through the gray fog and sees you, your time to attack also comes at the same time.

The bearded man can be sure that the other party is holding the weapon tightly at this moment, holding his breath and waiting for him to approach.

If it is the enemy of life and death, once the two sides encounter each other, life and death will be separated.

In fact, for the survivors, the smartest thing to do is to leave as soon as possible, instead of staying and trying to muddle through.

In case of encountering each other, no one can accurately predict what will happen next.

People's hearts are separated from each other, and you are going to regard the other party as a comrade-in-arms, but the other party treats you as a hearty meal.

"Don't be afraid, we are the rebels, fighting against the Reapers!
For the survivors who are in trouble, we will provide help, give enough safety and enough food. "

Whenever they meet a survivor, the monks will first identify themselves, so as to avoid unnecessary misunderstanding.

Of course, most of the time, this is not very useful, and survivors will still maintain sufficient vigilance.

The gray mist provided security, but also made the survivors more suspicious, and would not easily believe the words of strangers.

Survivors are extremely resistant to going to the secret base, for fear that they will be sent to the slaughterhouse.

So in many cases, the monks can only use violent means to force the survivors to leave with them.

For monks, this is very easy.

As for the survivors who were deprived of their freedom, no monk cared about how much panic they would endure along the way.

The monks are arrogant, they don't bother to talk to ignorant mortals, and they never bother to explain when they do things.

It won't be long before the survivors figure out what's going on and feel grateful to themselves.

In extraordinary times, do extraordinary things, this is the principle of the monks.

The bearded man explained his identity, but no one paid any attention to him, and the survivors remained silent.

"There's no need to keep hiding, I've already seen five of you, do you have to let me point them out one by one?"

The bearded man's voice sounded, and there was a heavy gasp from the gray mist, and at the same time there was the sound of rolling stones.

The survivor who was ruthlessly exposed by the bearded man was obviously in a state of panic, which is why he accidentally made a noise.

The other party seemed to know that he couldn't get past the big beard at all, so he began to slowly move his position.

Although the voice was extremely soft, to the bearded man, it was as clear as a horse treading on the ground.

"Give you another chance, get together immediately, and I will take you out of here.

If you are still disobedient, you can only say that you are at your own risk. "

Beard issued an ultimatum. He had other things to do and didn't want to waste time with these survivors.

The other party still didn't respond, obviously taking chances.

"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

The bearded man snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and saw a rope flying out.

The survivor closest to the bearded man let out a scream and was tightly bound by ropes.

Discovering that the companion had an accident, the other survivors fell into a panic and rushed forward to help the companion get rid of the rope.

Unexpectedly, the rope was like a living thing, entangled with other survivors again, binding them together tightly.

The rope is so flexible that even a knife cannot cut it, and it can be extended infinitely.

Following a series of screams, the five survivors hiding in the gray mist were all tied up with ropes.

By this time, the survivors could no longer remain silent, but let out horrified cries.

At this moment, the other end of the rope fell into the hands of the bearded man, and then began to shorten continuously.

The five survivors were dragged by the rope, like hooked fish, struggling to be pulled in front of the bearded man.

Only then did the bearded man realize that there were five women on the opposite side, all of whom looked malnourished.

After they saw the big beard, although their expressions were still frightened, their voices were a little weaker.

If it falls into the hands of the human race, there is at least a glimmer of life. If it falls into the hands of the reaper, the five of them will undoubtedly die.

"To shut up!"

The bearded man shouted coldly, with a hint of mana in his voice.

He was not a gentle person, and now that there were collectors nearby, how could he allow the survivors to shout loudly.

Because of the intimidation of mana, the five survivors really shut their mouths, showing a sluggish look.

For at least an hour, they will look like this, as if they have lost their souls.

As the bearded man turned around, the rope dragged the five survivors, and they moved forward together.

Not long after, he returned to his companion.

During the time when the bearded man left, his companion had already thought of a solution to the problem, which was to use the method of a monk to fix the silk thread.

After the silk thread is fixed, it is equivalent to destroying the trap, and you can take the opportunity to kill the collector.

It's easy to say, but very difficult to do. Fortunately, the strength of the monks is not weak.

The speed of cultivation has increased too fast, far exceeding the reaper's expectations, which will cause the original weapon to completely lose its advantage.

Whether this cracking method can be successful is still uncertain, which is why the monks have not done it for a long time.

They are waiting for the bearded man to act together.

Because the strength of the bearded man is the highest, he is responsible for making the shot and fixing the thin thread hanging from the sky.

This is not an easy task, regardless of strength or weight, perhaps as long as there is a slight deviation, it is likely to cause the suspended bomb to fall.

It is also unclear whether there is a signal connection between the silk thread and the bait?

If there is a signal connection between them, just cut the wire, and they will still be attacked.

So now I can only try, and I can't be sure what the result will be. Fortunately, even if the cracking fails, Beard and the others will not lose anything.

When they are prepared, they can evacuate in time to ensure that they will not be affected by the explosion.

After the deliberations are over, action begins immediately.

The bearded man made a move himself, manipulating a large mass of soil, and quietly approached the gatherer.

Because of the cover of the gray mist, the collector did not realize that a large piece of soil was gathering above his body.

"A pardon, poly!"

Following the operation of the bearded man, the flying mud gathered together, directly jamming the silk thread connecting the harvester and the hover bomb.

At the same time, a cold light flashed, cutting off the connection between the silk thread and the collector.

The soil hung in the air like a plate, and the collectors below had reacted and confirmed that they had been attacked.

Before the collector could react, the bearded companion shot at the same time, blasting the collector into pieces.

"Retreat first and wait for me ten miles away!"

The bearded man looked at his companion and reminded him loudly.

Now that the situation is urgent, the companions stopped talking nonsense and turned around to leave.

The bearded man just wanted to shout to let them take the survivors away, but he held back the words.

Because he suddenly remembered that the mysterious wave of unknown origin had once reminded him of danger.

The so-called danger probably refers to these female monks.

If this is the case, they should not be allowed to follow their companions, but should keep the risk by their side.

(End of this chapter)