Chapter 255

Although Qin Lun's purpose is clear and his plan is clear, it is not easy to find the branch position of "Tianhua wheel" in this area.

One is that most of the buildings in the holy city of Atlantis are dilapidated, almost the same from a distance. If it is not close to a certain distance, it is impossible to identify whether it is the station of "Tianhua wheel".

The second is that the "Tianhua wheel" implements a strict military control system. The administrative building, the Apostles' residential area, the arena and the Apostles' exchange all belong to the military restricted zone. Even if they find their residence and a large number of buildings, outsiders can't tell which building is the Apostle branch of "the wheel of heaven".

"Whoo!" With the help of claw chain, Qin Lun plundered from one building to the roof of another, fell to the ground and tumbled to his feet. Although he also paid more attention to concealment, due to the large-scale search, it would inevitably attract the attention of some of the apostles.

However, after seeing Qin Lun for the first time, these apostles would immediately stop fighting with him. The reason is very simple. At this time, those belligerent apostles are rushing to the former fighting area, hoping to gain profits. Most of the apostles who didn't go to join the party were very thoughtful and decided to keep their low profile in the early days of the war.

What's more, seeing Qin Lun flying in the air like Spiderman, which fool would like to chase after him. Most of them are cursing, so they don't pay any more attention to this arrogant flying monkey.

In this way, Qin Lun could have a smooth journey. In half a day, in addition to the constant battle site of the beacon fire, he almost touched the area of the war of hegemony, and completely marked it on the urban projection map.

As Qin Lun thought, the headquarters of "Tianhua wheel" is not in this area. He can even see the magnificent building like a giant Ferris wheel through the orange shield of this area. It's also covered by an orange shield. It's supposed to be a battleground for high-ranking apostles.

As for the division of "Tianhua wheel" in this area, Qin Lun also had a general judgment at this time.

It's a very damaged building complex. Except for the central area, the surrounding buildings are like blocks pushed down by people, scattered into a pile. Between the ruins, there are rusty broken steel bars everywhere. There is only a huge building in the central area, which still maintains a roughly complete architectural framework.

However, this building is not so much a building as a military fortress. It's like a big pot that buckles on the ground. The round building surface is full of potholes, suffering from war. Many crevasses of the fortress twisted and deformed, revealing the internal steel structure.

There are many broken fortresses everywhere. The interior is dark, like a monster with a wide mouth, crawling on the ground quietly, waiting for the initiative of outsiders.

At this time, Qin Lun was lying behind a pile of ruins, and three hands were beating slowly in the pupils like clocks and watches. However, he is not observing the branch fortress of the "wheel of heaven", but reconnoitering the dark corner around the fortress.

Qin Lun believed that he should be the first group of Apostles looking for this division. However, it's hard to guarantee that the apostles who were randomly sent into the battle area by the broken star sky were right near the military forbidden area.

Think of here, Qin Lun then slowly retracts the body, quietly touched the wine bottle to give oneself a mouthful. This half day, in order to find this place, he basically did not go to search for food and water, and it was helpless to quench thirst with spirits.

"It's almost dark!" Qin Lun looked up at the sky and murmured, "the place has been found. Before going in, we should make preparations. The most important thing is to find some food!"

Qin Lun crept out for a distance and disappeared at the end of the ruins.

On the broad asphalt road, a small animal with a simple and charming manner poked its head out of the lush bushes beside the road, looked around cautiously, and then sprang to the middle of the road with all his strength. There was a dead mouse lying on the ground with its belly up. There seems to be some blood beside it, with a strong smell of blood.

Just as the little animal opened its mouth to bite the dead mouse, there was a sound of wind flying over it. A big hand grabbed the little beast's neck like lightning and lifted it up.

"Haw!" The little beast let out a scream of panic, with a puff of cheeks and a wave of wind elements on his mouth. However, the big hand that grasps it mercilessly is a twist. The wind blade at the mouth of the small beast has not been formed yet, so it directly breaks its neck.

This little beast has red eyes, soft and thick fur, and its lips are divided into three parts. It is a wind demon rabbit. However, judging from the two sharp tusks in its split lips, the dog size windrabbit is not only vegetarian.

"I actually met such a fat rabbit on the road!" Qin Lun grinned and felt very lucky. This kind of good luck is not always there.

"Eh, no!" Qin Lun was just about to leave, but suddenly he moved his eyes on the ground. "What about the dead mouse just now? Don't you say... "

The pupils of Qin Lun's eyes instantly turned into clockwork, and he slowly turned his head to look around. He thought it was sheer luck that he met the hare. Now it seems that it was a hunting trap set by someone on purpose. The dead rat used as bait should be a kind of mouse summoner."There, come out!" Qin Lun picked up the body of the wind rabbit and smashed it into a big tree on the side of the road. At the same time, his body shape flashed, he started to take a windy step and jumped up obliquely. The body is still in the air, the left hand shakes, the claw chain shoots at the tree trunk, but the right hand palm does not know when it has grasped the evil dagger.

He didn't use light and dark for burial. Since his opponent arranged such a trap and avoided detecting the halo, there must be follow-up measures. At this time, we can get close to the enemy first, then we can disrupt the rhythm of the opponent and create an opportunity for ourselves to escape.

However, what Qin Lun didn't expect was that his opponent gave up the first wave of attack and let him use the claw chain to get close to the tree smoothly. After bypassing the tree, Qin Lun saw a dark shadow in front of his eyes. He immediately drew his right hand. The evil dagger took a black light in the air and stabbed the black shadow's neck like lightning.

But after seeing the scene, Qin Lun immediately stopped at the target's neck.

This black shadow is not Qin Lun's imaginary enemy. He is covered with black mud, with a shaggy head, thin limbs and a dirty and ragged T-shirt. Because of his small size, an adult's T-shirt looks like a dirty robe on his body up to his knees.

"Little children!" Qin Lun raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the "enemy" accidentally.

This child looks only seven or eight years old. Maybe it's because he's too thin and small. His head looks very big. He raised his head and stared at Qin Lun blankly with big black and white eyes. In the pupil reflecting the face of the youth, there is no mood fluctuation, just a dead indifference.

"Squeak!" Qin Lun and the child were looking at each other, but there was a sound of anxious animals on the top of the tree.

Qin Lun put his left hand on the back of the child's neck and looked up at the top of the tree. He saw a rat with a big fluffy tail, grinning at him.

"Squirrels! It was it that pretended to be dead on the ground! " Qin Lun looked down at the bottom of the tree. There was a mud pit more than half a meter deep under the tree. At the bottom of the mud pit was a pair of small slingshots and some sharp bamboo sticks. He suddenly realized.

This trap should have been set by the child who raised the squirrel. He just squatted in this mud pit. The mud on his body covered his breath. With his thin body, he even concealed Qin Lun's detection aura. If Qin Lun had not noticed the missing dead squirrel, he might not have found the child.

Seeing the squirrels appear, the child's calm and waveless eyes finally fluctuate slightly, and the eyes staring at Qin Lun show a trace of pleading.

Qin Lun smiled and disappeared into his sleeve with his evil dagger. He leaned over to pick up the body of the wind rabbit and walked away. The body of windhare was smashed to the tree by him just now. It's broken, but it can still be eaten after cleaning up.

Thinking that he robbed the food of a little orphan, Qin Lun felt a little strange in his heart and turned to look behind him.

Just at a glance, the young man's face changed. He saw that the child was kneeling under the tree, holding a lump of mud and sucking it carefully, and licking the blood and mince left on it with his tongue.

Qin Lun's heart was convulsed severely, his eyes were red as blood immediately, and his body exuded a violent atmosphere. The child under the tree was shaking all over, holding the mud and frozen there. His body trembled slightly, like a weak candle fire in the wind.

As soon as Qin Lun's violent breath was released, the blood color in his eyes slowly faded away, and he recovered to Qingming. His eyes flickered in silence. After making a decision, he came under the tree, picked up the child with one arm, and his figure slowly disappeared into the night.

"Eat!" Qin Lun tore off the back leg of the golden rabbit and handed it to the orphan in the corner.

The child held his knees indifferently, leaned his chin on his knees, and stared at the floor without focusing his pupils, without looking at Qin Lun.

Qin Lun curled his mouth uninteresting, spread a piece of cloth in front of him, and put the rabbit's legs on it. He turned back to the grill, put out the bonfire and deal with the remaining rabbit.

"Squeak!" Squirrels came out of the children's wide T-shirts, smelled the rabbit's legs, and called twice to the owner. Seeing that the host didn't take care of it, he shrank his head and went back to his T-shirt. He even resisted the temptation of barbecue.

The place where they are now is a ruin about 300 meters away from the branch of "Tianhua wheel". After eating most of the rabbits, Qin Lun finally burps and stands up again, holding the broken wall and looking out of the ruins.

"No matter how the world changes, its essence is the same. Bring death to others, and you will survive! Sometimes, it's lucky to have someone else's pity. The most terrible thing is that no one has pity on you! "

Qin Lun muttered to the child with his back, "I'm going to leave. If the sun shines here again, you are still here Then follow me, let's live together and appreciate the death of others! "

"Pa!" A small slingshot was thrown at the foot of the orphan in the holy city, and there was no figure at the breach of the ruins.

For a long time, the child quietly raised his head, extended his small hand, and grasped the slingshot and roast rabbit in front of him steadily.