Vol 6 Chapter 17: Holy city orphan

Although Qin Lun’s purpose is clear and the plan is clear, it is not easy to find the location of the
Tianhua Wheel
in this area.
One of them is that most of the buildings in the Holy City of Atlantis are broken and almost the same from a distance. Not close to a certain distance, it is impossible to identify whether it is the station of the "Tianhua Wheel".
The second is that the "Tianhua Wheel" implements a strict military management system, and the administrative building, the apostolic residential area, the arena, and the apostolic exchange are all military restricted zones. Even if they found their place, a large number of buildings, outsiders can't tell which building is the apostolic branch of the "Tianhua Wheel."
"Call!" Qin Lun, with the help of the claw chain, plunged from one building to the roof of another building, and stood on a roll and stood firm. Although he pays more attention to concealment, it is inevitable that some of the apostles will pay attention to it because of a wide range of searches.
However, these apostles will immediately dismiss him after seeing Qin Lun at first sight. The reason is also very simple. At this time, the militant apostles are rushing to the previous war zone and want to take advantage of the fishermen. The apostles who did not join in the fun, most of them were deeply thought-out, and made up their minds to keep their eyes in the pre-war period.
What's more, I saw Qin Lun flying in the air like Spider-Man, which stupid would be willing to follow his ass. Most of them are cursing two sentences, and they no longer take care of this arrogant flying monkey.
In this way, Qin Lun was allowed to pass through the road. In the semi-sunlight scene, in addition to the constant battlefield of the bonfire, he almost touched the area of ​​the battle hegemony, which was completely marked on the city projection map.
As Qin Lun thought, the headquarters of the "Tianhua Wheel" is not in this area. He can even see the majestic building like the huge Ferris wheel through the orange shield in this area. There is also an orange-yellow cover over there, which is supposed to be a venue for high-ranking apostles.
As for the "Tianhua Wheel" branch in this area, at this time, Qin Lun also had a rough judgment.
It was a group of buildings with a rather devastating degree. Apart from the central area, the surrounding buildings were like piles of bricks that were pushed down by people. Between the broken walls, rusty and broken steel bars can be seen everywhere. Only a huge building in the central area has maintained a fairly complete architectural framework.
However, this building is not so much a building as a military fortress. It looks like a big pot with a buckle on the ground. The rounded building surface is full of potholes and suffering from war. The numerous breaches of the fort were distorted, revealing the internal steel structure.
There are ruins everywhere, the interior is dark, like a monster with a big mouth, quietly lying on the ground, waiting for outsiders to take the initiative.
At this time, Qin Lun was squatting behind a pile of ruins, and the three hands leaped slowly in the clock-like pupil. However, he is not observing the branch fortress of this "Tianhua Wheel", but is in the dark corner around the reconnaissance fortress.
Qin Lun believes that among the apostles who deliberately searched for this branch, they should be the earliest people. However, it is difficult to guarantee that the apostles who were randomly transported into the hegemonic region by the broken starry sky are just in the vicinity of this military restricted zone.
Thinking of this, Qin Lun slowly retracted his body and quietly touched the bottle to give himself a sip. In the past half-day, in order to find this place, he basically did not search for food and drinking water. It is also helpless to quench his thirst with spirits.
"It’s almost dark!" Qin Lun looked up at the sky and muttered to himself. "The place is found. Before you go in, you have to make some preparations. The most important thing is to find something to eat!"
Qin Lun slammed out of a distance, and his body shape disappeared at the end of the ruins.
On the wide tarmac road, a sly little beast poked his head out of the lush bushes along the roadside, looked at it with vigilance, and then slammed his limbs and quickly slammed into the middle of the road. There, there was a dead mouse, and the belly was lying on the ground. There seems to be some blood on the side of it, which is full of smell.
As the little beast bites into the dead mouse, it flies over the wind. A big hand bolted the neck of the little beast and lifted it up.
"Hey!" The little beast screamed in a panic, screaming for a drum, and there was a wave of wind swaying. However, the big hand that grabbed it was unrelentingly twisted. The wind blade on the side of the little beast had not been formed, and it was directly twisted off the neck.
This little beast has red eyes, soft and thick fur, and the lips are divided into three petals. It is a wind-powered rabbit. However, judging from the two sharp fangs exposed in its cracked lips, this puppy-sized wind rabbit is estimated to be more than vegetarian.
"I actually encountered such a fat wind rabbit on the road!" Qin Lun grinned, and he was fortunate in his heart. This kind of good luck is not always there.
"Oh, no!" Qin Lun just left, but his heart suddenly moved, his eyes swept on the ground. "Is that dead mouse just now? Can you say..."
The pupil of Qin Lun's eyes instantly turned into a clock-like shape, and slowly turned his head to look around. He had thought that he had come across this wind rabbit, pure luck, and now it seems to be a hunting trap that someone deliberately set. The dead mouse used as a bait should be a rat summoner.
"Where, give me out!" Qin Lun mentioned the body of the wind rabbit, and squatted to a big tree by the roadside. At the same time, his body shape flashed, and the blast step began, slanting and leaping. The body is still in the air, the left hand is shaking, the claw chain is shot at the trunk of the tree, and the right palm does not know when the sinful dagger has been held.
He did not use light and dark funeral. Since the opponent arranged such a trap and avoided the detection aura, there must be follow-up measures. At this time, you can get rid of the enemy's rhythm and make an escape opportunity for yourself.
However, Qin Lun did not expect that the opponent actually gave up the first wave of first-hand attack, let him use the claw chain, and smoothly approached the big tree. After bypassing the big tree, Qin Lun flashed a black shadow in front of his eyes. He immediately stroked his right hand. The sinful dagger took a black mans in the air and slammed into the neck of the black shadow.
Just after seeing the sight in front of him, Qin Lun was immediately a meal, and the sinful dagger was gracefully stopped at the neck of the target.
This black shadow is not the enemy of Qin Lun’s imagination. His body is full of black mud, his head is scattered, his limbs are thin and thin, and his body is covered with a dirty and tattered t-shirt. Because of his small size, the adult t-shirt is worn on him until his knees, like a dirty robe.
"Little children!" Qin Lun slightly raised his eyebrows, and some unexpectedly looked at this "enemy."
This child does not seem to be seven or eight years old, perhaps because it is too thin, his head looks very big. He looked up and stared at Qin Lun with his and white eyes. In the pupils who reflected the face of the youth, they could not see any mood fluctuations, but they were just indifferent and indifferent.
"Hey!" On the occasion of Qin Lun and the children looking at each other, there was an anxious beast in the top of the tree.
Qin Lun gently put his left hand on the back neck of the child and looked up at the top of the tree. He saw a rat with a fluffy big tail and was grinning at him.
"Squirrel! It was just that it was dead on the ground!" Qin Lun looked down at the tree. There was a half-meter deep mud pit under the tree. There was a small slingshot and some sharp bamboo sticks at the bottom of the mud pit. He suddenly lost his mind.
This trap should be set by the child who raised the squirrel. He just squatted in the mud pit. The mud on his body covered his breath, and his body was thin and thin, and he actually passed the detection aura of Qin Lun. If Qin Qin’s heart is as thin as silk, I noticed the disappearing dead squirrel, and maybe I can’t find this little child.
Seeing the squirrel appearing, the child's calm and waveless eyes finally appeared micro-microwave, staring at Qin Lun's eyes revealing a pleading.
Qin Lun smiled lightly, and the sinful dagger that stuck to the child disappeared into the sleeves, leaned over and picked up the body of the wind rabbit, and turned and strode away. The body of the wind rabbit was just slammed into the tree by him. It was already broken, but it was still edible.
Thinking of robbing a small orphan's food, Qin Lun had a strange look in his heart, turning his head and looking behind him.
Just at first glance, the face of the youth was changed. I saw that the child was kneeling under the big tree, holding a group of mud and carefully sucking it, using the tongue to remove the blood and meat from the wind rabbit.
Qin Lun’s heart twitched in the heart, his eyes immediately reddened like blood, and his body exudes a violent temperament. The child under the tree was shocked, holding the mud and stabbing there, and the body shivered like a weak candle in the wind.
Qin Lun’s violent temperament came to light, and the blood in his eyes slowly faded away, and the Qingming was restored. He was silent and his eyes flickered. After a decision, he came to the tree with a flash of his body. He pulled the child with one arm and his body slowly disappeared into the night.
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"Eat!" Qin Lun will tear the golden rabbit into the hind legs and hand it to the orphans in the corner.
The child held his knees indifferently and put his chin on his knees. The pupil stared at the floor under his feet without a focal length, and did not look at Qin Lun.
Qin Lun snorted slyly, laying a piece of cloth in front of him and placing the rabbit legs on it~EbookFREE.me~ I turned back to the grill and smashed the bonfire to deal with the remaining wind rabbits. Meat comes.
"Hey!" The squirrel got out of the child's wide t-shirt, smelled the rabbit's leg, and screamed twice at the owner. Seeing that the owner did not pay attention to it, he shrank his head and drew back to the t-shirt, and actually resisted the temptation of the barbecue.
The place where the two are now is a ruin about three hundred meters away from the "Tianhua Wheel" branch. After Qin Lun ate most of the wind rabbits, he finally got a fullness and stood up again, holding the broken wall and looking out of the ruins.
"No matter how the world changes, the essence is the same. Bring death to others, you can survive! Sometimes, it is a very lucky thing to have someone else's pity. The most terrible thing is that no one has mercy on you!"
Qin Lun muttered to the child, "I am leaving. If the sun is shining again, you are still... then follow me, let us live together and appreciate the death of others!"
"Hey!" A small slingshot was thrown at the foot of the orphan of this holy city, and the shadow of the ruins was awkward.
For a long time, the child quietly raised his head, extended his small hand, and smoothly grabbed the slingshot and roast rabbit in front of him.