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Chapter 228 That kick, I twisted it just right!



Chapter 228 That kick, I twisted it just right!

"Brother, I feel... something seems off about this road."

Chen Yifan's voice rang out again, carrying just the right amount of timidity and unease.

He pointed to the street ahead, half of which was blocked by a huge concrete pipe, his voice trembling.

"I...I feel a bit creepy over there, it's giving me the creeps. Should we take another route?"

This is the Nth time he has made such a "suggestion".

The burly man in the group, wielding two axes, had veins bulging on his forehead, like angry earthworms.

"Are you fucking done yet?!"

He turned around abruptly and roared at Chen Yifan.

"Since this started, you've been saying there's a ghost on the left one minute, and something's wrong on the right the next! Are you here for a picnic? You're more timid than a sewer rat!"

"I...I just felt something was off..."

Chen Yifan shrank back as he was yelled at, his expression one of extreme grievance.

Zhao Hu stood beside him, his face as calm as still water, his heart completely at peace.

play!

Keep acting, you fucking bastard!

He could see it more clearly than anyone else: Chen Yifan wasn't being cowardly at all; he was clearly using an unbelievable method to precisely control the entire team's route!

Each time, his mystical "intuition" allowed them to perfectly avoid those seemingly safe but actually deadly areas.

Just now, we passed by an abandoned shopping center, but Chen Yifan absolutely refused to go near it, insisting that there were "unclean things" inside.

As soon as they went around it, a piercing scream and a violent explosion erupted from the building.

Clearly, another unfortunate team became the scapegoat for someone else's military achievements.

This near-predictive ability chilled Zhao Hu to the bone, and made him increasingly unable to understand the man beside him.

"Shut up."

Thor's cold voice interrupted the roar of the burly man with the double axes.

He ignored Chen Yifan's "suggestion" and instead looked up at the end of the street.

That place is the fountain plaza where Onizuka Ryuichi left his provocative words in blood.

"It's just ahead."

Thor's voice was devoid of emotion.

"Everyone, be on high alert."

He didn't say it, but in his heart, he had a completely new assessment of the value of Chen Yifan, this "human alarm."

This young man from the East may seem cowardly and fond of flattery, but his intuition is frighteningly accurate.

On several occasions, they managed to avoid unnecessary trouble.

That's why he could tolerate the other person nagging in his ear.

"Big Brother is wise!"

Upon seeing this, Chen Yifan immediately put on that fawning smile and showered Thor with compliments.

Zhao Hu silently turned his head away.

He was afraid that if he watched any longer, he would lose his temper and slap this shameful thing to death with his shield.

The group continued on their way.

Chen Yifan trailed at the back of the line, his smile still bright, but his eyes held a deep, unyielding glacier.

His "mind's eye" domain had already imprinted every detail within a one-kilometer radius into his mind.

To the left front, 800 meters away, lies a building ruin.

Seven chilling killing intents lay dormant in the ruins, motionless.

Onizuka Ryuichi's ambush circle.

About one kilometer behind.

A kind-looking, chubby man was relentlessly trailing behind the group with his clumsy yet exceptionally determined steps.

Wang Fugui.

What surprised him even more was the direction he was heading in.

A faint, almost imperceptible life energy is rapidly encircling Onizuka Ryuichi's ambush from the opposite direction.

Lin Xiaoyu.

An unexpected element of warmth had crept into Chen Yifan's calculations.

His two teammates have grown faster and more in sync than expected.

They did not come to meet him.

Instead, they all chose to become his eyes and his knife in the shadows.

well.

Chen Yifan's lips curled up silently.

Now that everyone is in place, it's time for this grand show to begin.

He glanced at Thor, who was walking at the front, and then at the approaching death trap.

The time has come.

"Ouch!"

Without warning, Chen Yifan's foot slipped, and he fell flat on his face with a "thud," making an extremely exaggerated face-first fall.

"What the hell is wrong with you now?" The burly man with the double axes turned around and saw his stupid appearance, which made him furious.

"My ankle...I sprained it!"

Chen Yifan clutched his ankle, grimacing in extreme pain.

"Big brother, I can't take it anymore, it hurts so much, I can't walk!"

Zhao Hu: "..."

He has given up thinking.

He just wanted to quietly watch what other tricks this man could pull.

Thor's brow furrowed tightly into a deep frown.

Why did he have to sprain his ankle at this crucial moment, just before engaging the enemy?

He was about to have an outburst.

"Big brother! Don't worry about me!"

Chen Yifan suddenly looked up, his face filled with a tragic sense of "righteous indignation." He pointed at his own "younger brother" Zhao Hu, his voice impassioned.

"I'm just a burden! You can take my brother with you! He's tough, he can be your shield!"

"I...I'll be right here waiting for your triumphant return!"

This earth-shattering operation caused the air to freeze instantly.

I've seen people who are afraid of death.

I've never seen someone so afraid of death, yet so refreshingly and confidently so.

The burly man with two axes opened his mouth, only to find that he couldn't utter a single curse word.

They've already volunteered to be a sacrificial pawn, what can you say?

Thor's gaze lingered on Chen Yifan's face for a full three seconds.

In the depths of those azure eyes, there was scrutiny, there was doubt, and in the end, only cold disdain remained.

Did you sprain your ankle?

He didn't believe a single word of that nonsense.

This guy is a complete coward at heart. Once he senses danger, he tries every means to escape.

Yeah.

Thor sneered inwardly.

A good alarm is ultimately just a tool.

Leave him here so we don't have to deal with this piece of trash when the battle starts.

"You, stay."

Thor's voice was devoid of any emotion.

"You," he pointed at Zhao Hu, "come with us."

"Big brother! No! I have to stay and take care of my brother!" Zhao Hu was really anxious when he heard this.

Are you kidding me? You want him to charge into battle alone with this bunch of lunatics? He wants to live a few more years!

"That's an order."

Thor's tone was the final verdict.

Zhao Hu wanted to argue, but Chen Yifan grabbed him.

Chen Yifan winked at him quickly, giving him a look that said, "Brother, don't worry, I'll take good care of your wife," and patted him heavily on the shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, a voice as thin as a mosquito's buzz, yet incredibly clear, pierced Zhao Hu's ears with astonishing speed:

"Don't panic."

"Start a fight, don't worry about anyone else."

"Use your strongest defense to protect yourself."

"Live on."


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