Chapter 773: Walnut Pliers!? Human Flesh Shield!
Su Yang:??
Lu Zhiwei subconsciously wanted to pinch her Nose, but recalled the helmet "protection" to shield against toxic gas attacks.
"What are you doing?"
Su Yang's face was baffled, "If you keep staring at me it'll start snowing, this fart really wasn't mine, why are you all looking at me?"
Lu Zhiwei asked, "Are you allergic to bread?"
Su Yang exclaimed his innocence, "Where does a Gene Modification allergy come from?" He said, "Who released it, step forward, stop playing Divine here."
The others looked incredulous; they vaguely remembered Su Yang's fart yesterday being extremely foul.
It was like something fermented in an outhouse for ten days to half a month.
The memory was still fresh.
Seeing their doubtful expressions, Su Yang couldn't help but laugh angrily.
He can accept others calling him stupid or inexperienced.
He just cannot accept being framed like this.
"How is this different from defecating in public while being watched?"
Ji Huai turned around and scolded, "Alright, alright, shut your Mouths, what time is it now, still joking?"
The group simply gave up and continued forward.
Feeling Lu Zhiwei's gaze glued to his face, Su Yang helplessly said, "Really wasn't me."
Lu Zhiwei said, "How does that saying go—if you want others not to know, you must not do it yourself."
"You get out of the way," Su Yang said irritably.
He was annoyed.
Which fool's Innate Talent is at work?
If this is a Prerequisite Condition for someone to use an Innate Talent, it's overly deliberate and too obvious.
Even a fool knows someone is tampering behind the scenes.
Judging from the recent fart sound, this guy seems to have an underdeveloped sphincter.
Too loud!
"Creak—"
Suddenly, a crisp sound rang repeatedly.
"Shh!"
Ji Huai in front suddenly stopped his Foot, placed his Index Finger on his Mouth, signaling silence.
"What happened?" Qin Yu Zhou lowered his voice and asked.
"It seems there's something ahead," the big-Nose man said softly.
The creaking sound still echoed, Su Yang's eyes flickered, a smile at his Mouth corner.
Ji Huai crouched, moved slowly forward, gripping his Shovel tightly, his face extremely solemn.
The rest followed suit, but their expressions were full of confusion.
They didn't know what kind of Monster was wandering ahead.
As the group passed through a door into a spacious area, they saw a fireplace on the left and a sofa and table on the right.
A very standard room setting.
Next to the fireplace stood a medieval soldier‑dressed mannequin.
It wore a tall black hat, a bright red jacket, and dark blue trousers.
A white cloth hung from its Waist, and it held a Shotgun in its hand.
It moved mechanically, marching slowly with a step.
When it faced the group, a pair of huge Eyeballs turned slowly, extremely eerie.
"It has a gun?!"
Seeing this, the group's breathing was halted.
"Clack—"
At that moment, Walnut Pliers suddenly walked toward the crowd!
"Go!"
Ji Huai, not daring to delay, rushed to behind the sofa.
Fat Liu, though bulky, moved extremely fast.
In the blink of an eye, he evaded visual detection.
The big‑Nose man and Qin Yu Zhou dodged in succession, and the area behind the sofa quickly filled with people.
"Everyone, come over!" Ji Huai gestured.
Su Yang signaled, "You and Qi Jie go first."
"Alright."
Lu Zhiwei did not refuse, moving like a swift Rabbit, arrived in three steps.
Su Qi leveraged her long legs, covering ten meters in a single step.
Su Yang and the other two women remained motionless at the doorway.
Su Yang said, "You all go over too, I'll cover the rear."
"Watch your safety," one of them reminded.
After speaking, she gritted her teeth and charged toward the sofa.
In the blink of an eye, Walnut Pliers seemed to have seized a moving creature, lunged forward violently, and pulled the trigger!
Bang!
Fire burst forth, and the woman who flew into mid‑air was struck as if by a heavy blow, letting out a wail.
The whole body, propelled by the Bullet's impact force, flew more than ten meters and slammed heavily into the wall.
Totally annihilated!
Everyone who saw it turned ashen.
What a terrifying attack power this is!
It must be Shotgun power that already exceeds traditional Cognition, right?
A single hit sends someone flying ten‑plus meters; who could withstand that?
"Su Yang!" Lu Zhiwei shouted in alarm.
Suddenly, the Walnut Pliers unexpectedly moved toward Su Yang.
Don't be fooled by its slow speed, but it has already sealed off the entire path ahead.
The only countermeasure is to return the way we came.
The woman beside Su Yang made a snap decision and turned to run.
But after only two steps, a huge hand suddenly lifted her whole body up.
"What?!"
She whirled back, only to see Su Yang holding her in front of him, then suddenly lunging toward the sofa.
"What are you doing?!!"
Su Yang said nothing, pushing his speed to the limit.
Bang!
Another gunshot rang, and in a flash of lightning, the terrifying impact hurled both Su Yang and the woman ten meters.
Blood stained the ground, splashing out like flamboyant flowers.
Clack!
The Walnut Pliers halted, fiddling with the barrel, and pulled two gold‑red Bullets from its pocket, loading them in.
Seizing the interval, Su Yang tossed the corpse aside in one hand and leapt fiercely!
Su Qi caught it steadily and asked with concern, "No injury, right?"
Su Yang's complexion turned slightly pale, and he shook his head, "It's fine, just a choking pressure in the chest."
That last blow almost forced his Bile out.
This impact force is comparable to the Mortar in "Bloody Black Gang".
This isn't a Shotgun at all; it's practically a barrel!
Seeing Su Yang unharmed, Ji Huai's eyes showed surprise.
He didn't expect the opponent to voluntarily seize a human shield.
Clearly he had enough opportunity to act, yet he deliberately fell back.
Either he's a fool, or he has ulterior motives.
Given his knowledge of Su Yang, it must be the latter!
"He did it on purpose!" Ji Huai narrowed his eyes.
In just a few minutes, two people died; that's a huge loss for the team.
Qin Yu Zhou's mind was filled with fear, and he couldn't help accusing, "It's all your fault for insisting on the Advanced Map."
"Now it's fine: we didn't see any cargo, but two people died."
"I ask you, how do we complete the Task objective?"
Although the others didn't state it outright, Qin Yu Zhou clearly voiced their thoughts.
"During the vote I clearly said the minority obeys the majority; the result is what was voted, so are you making me bear the responsibility alone?" Su Yang said with a wry smile.
"Then why did you treat her as a human shield?" Qin Yu Zhou questioned.
"If we want to take this path, either she or I must die; it's either me or her, I don't want to die—any problem?" Su Yang said calmly.
"You could have simply returned the way you came; why didn't you choose that?"
"You all came in, how could I flee at the last moment?"
Saying that, Su Yang peeked at the Walnut Pliers, which had finished reloading, and continued:
"Besides, I also want to contribute to the team; cowards would be better off rolling back to the Spaceship early."
"Don't let your saintly heart overflow; I won't buy that trick."
"If you have the skill, stay here…"
"Kill me!"
End of Chapter
