MTL - [Mecha] Bandit Army Reborn-Chapter 35 cut grass-4

"It's-here-here!" The staff pointed to the exit, turned around and yelled at them, even though the voice was blushing, it was faint in the huge torrent of voices here. Hardly audible, "all-out-go-"

Fortunately, Fei Wushu, Mo Sheng, and the others are all masters with sharp ears and eyes. Although the sound was like waves, rolling in the noisy waves and disappearing immediately, they still caught the message in it.

...all out?

all out? !

Fei Wushu's eyes widened slowly, staring at the staff member's finger pointing at the crowd in disbelief, as if he was looking at an enemy of class struggle, get out? Nima, why don't you go out and have a look?

The exit is facing the spacious street, and several maglev vehicles are quietly parked in the open space under the steps, waiting for those who need to be greeted. Naturally, ordinary people were not allowed to set foot in this open space. Everyone was blocked by police officers along the road on both sides of the street. Even the green belt was crowded with people and trampled in disgrace.

With such a large density of people, let alone inserting a person, even inserting a needle is impossible!

Call them out now? where to go Seemingly the only way out is to squeeze into the crowd? Fei Wushu touched his body, if such a standard figure entered this group of people, would he be compressed into a piece of paper if he came out later?

go out? What a joke! He is not going out!

It seemed that this situation had been expected a long time ago, and the staff couldn't help showing a wry smile. They stretched out their hands and gestured to them, making them notice the only floating chariot in midair. The mouth was aimed in this direction, and it seemed that as long as someone was suspicious, they would shoot directly.

It is naturally impossible for them to be blocked at the exit of the passage like them.

The staff smiled wryly, patted Xiangbei's shoulders beside him, took a deep breath, glanced at Fei Wushu and the others, and walked down the steps step by step with trembling legs—even the work at the mooring point Personnel, at this time, are not allowed to stay in the mooring point.

wipe! This guy really got out! Is this leading by example!

Fei Wushu watched the staff of No. 3567 on the road of no return with complicated eyes. He watched the somewhat thin figure descend the steps, leaning tragically towards the side of the road, and was then pushed into the crowd by the police officers who disliked him for his slow movements. In the middle, before the person stands still, he is fiddled with by the men and women in front of him who are dissatisfied with people blocking his sight. This person is like the foam on the sea, and he is swallowed by the waves of the sea without a trace. up.

Looking again, there was still a mass of people's heads surging there, a sea of ​​people, and it was impossible to tell whose face was whose.

...that's what happens when you get out.

Fei Wushu felt that even a legendary pilot would tremble under the sea of ​​people, even a legendary pilot would still turn into a crispy pancake among the crazy crowd!

He suddenly resented Hastings deeply, for the continuation of his dream! Nima, this man is a scourge, causing him so much trouble before he even showed up!

"Let's go! Brats!" Semiell glanced at the cold guns on the levitating chariot, muttering to himself when he was so easily locked by the muzzle, and said dryly, "Good luck—" His voice was like thunder, not concealed by the sound waves at all, and anyone could hear the depressed tone.

If this was Planet Aquamarine, Fei Wushu would have taken out his mecha and flew away directly. How could the people from the security department stop him? But this is Capital Star, and he doesn't want to cause himself a lot of trouble. How can I say that a newcomer should have a good start. So taking a deep breath, he followed Semier and walked out.

Huahua in his arms retreated a bit, but immediately followed Fei Wushu's footsteps. When Fei Wushu noticed it, he could only rub Huahua's hair helplessly, and then pushed him towards Wu Qi. He protected Huahua's body. Not sure. And Mo Sheng, who is seriously biased, has automatically let go of Fei Wuzheng, and quietly shrank to Langlot's side, holding Langlot's arm with a smile, with a satisfied look like his dad. .

So Fei Wuzheng, who had lost his escort, consciously found Fei Wushu, and stretched out his hand to grab Fei Wushu's arm, which meant it was self-evident.

Fei Wushu rolled his eyes in his heart, wouldn't you look for Uncle Semi in front? ! In front of the sea of ​​people, Lao Tzu can't protect himself, okay? ==

But it's not okay to just push it away. Fei Wushu squinted his eyes, so the chance of being squeezed out of the crowd is very high.

Feeling a little better, he took the initiative to hold Fei Wuzheng's forearm, and then with a generous attitude, he went down the steps and walked towards the crowd on the side of the road step by step.

Step up, turn sideways, hoping to find a gap to squeeze in—

However, the next thing happened faster than he imagined, so fast that people had no time to react.

One hand grabbed his arm, two hands grabbed his shoulder, and three hands grabbed his coat... There were waving arms reaching out from all directions, as if a thousand-handed monster grabbed him, and then Rambling in all directions.

Like a small sailboat caught in a storm on the sea, bumping up and down, it can't find its direction at all, and can only drift with the current powerlessly, being pushed to this side by the wind and waves for a while, and then pulled there, unable to control itself.

From the time he touched his first hands, until he finally regained the ability to think in his mind, Fei Wushu realized that he had been deeply trapped in the torrent of the crowd and could not get out. The front, back, left, and right sides are tightly attached to the person, because they are so tightly attached to each other that it is impossible to tell whether the bulging on the back is a woman's chest or Uncle Sammy's pectoral muscles.

Maybe he can take a breather by throwing his fists at a few people, but let's not say that he can't hit these ordinary people, even if he can, the space vacated by fewer people will be filled up in the blink of an eye It's an endless cycle.

Fei Wushu was suddenly thankful for his height. Although he was moving randomly with the current, at least he could breathe fresh air with his taller body, so he wouldn't be so stuffy. A height like Fei Wuzheng can only be a tragedy...

Fei Wuzheng?

Only then did Fei Wushu notice his empty arm.

Ah, what about people?

Looking around, I couldn't find the face.

Fei Wushu blinked and said innocently that he was still planning to get rid of the other party without leaving a trace, but now it seems that he doesn't need to worry about it at all. The people's Wang Yang is powerful, and he can't help himself if he enters it. , he really shouldn't underestimate this power.

However, apart from finding Fei Wuzheng, even Lanluo Temosheng and the others couldn't see it.

Fei Wushu realized that he was completely separated from the others, and was alone. He probably had to wait for the crowd to disperse before he could look for the big team again.

When this kind of order is placed, if Fei Wuzheng and his group attack and kill him, it may be the best opportunity, right? Fei Wushu has learned to adjust the most comfortable posture of his body according to the crowd's surging direction from left to right. Although it is a little stuffy and hot, it is not as uncomfortable as he imagined before. So he began to have time to think about other things, such as a sniper attack that he would inevitably encounter on Capital Star.

It's just that there are so many people, even if it's a killer, they can't fight against them coming to your side, right? In other words, whether you can find yourself is also a problem. Fei Wushu suddenly admired these ordinary people. They are all human beings with extremely low physical and spiritual power, but at this moment, because of reverence and love, they can burst out incomparable power from their bodies, forming such a huge crowd , so that a group of masters were deeply trapped in it and could not control themselves.

Perhaps this is the power of the group... The power of countless ordinary people gathered together is enough to shock people.

And what kind of existence is Hastings that can bring these people together?

Fei Wushu turned his gaze to the exit, from the flushed faces of the crowd around him, their heavy panting and hoarse shouts, one thing was certain, that the major general was about to come out.

Ahhh, this is really eye-catching.

But in such a boiling scene, there was a person who was not affected by the warm atmosphere at all, calmly put a small communication device on his lips, and whispered a few words: "The plan to cut grass has started."

The encrypted signal spread across the sea of ​​people, and turned into a cold mechanical sound into the ears of people wearing small headsets.

Then, at the same time, the communicator was pinched at the fingertips and crushed, and the headsets were thrown to the ground one after another, and they were trampled to pieces.

The action begins.

Cutting the weeds has to get rid of the roots. Whoever cuts who is the grass.