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Chapter 712

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Zhang Heng dodged the first iron pipe and used the Pestilence Bone Bow in his hand to block the second one. Although the bow was made of bone, it was still a Grade-B game item. When it collided with the iron pipe, it made a horrifying squeaking sound, like bones rubbing against each other. However, there were no scratches on it.

Of course, its original owner probably did not expect that someone would use it against an iron pipe.

From the gray truck that fell from the sky to the two ambushers, Zhang Heng realized that these things were premeditated, waiting for him to come and avenge the tree pupa under workshop No. 3.

If he were at his peak, he wouldn't have taken these guys seriously.

But at this moment, his mental and physical state were almost at their limits.

When the other iron pipe stabbed at him again, he couldn't even avoid it completely, and a long cut appeared on his arm. Zhang Heng felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, and his movements and reaction speed were slower than usual.

Fortunately, after so many quests, his combat experience was quite rich. Even if his combat effectiveness was weakened, he could still fight two enemies at once, and he was only at a slight disadvantage.

However, the way they attacked him like they were stabbing a shrimp gave Zhang Heng a headache.

The two iron pipes were more than 1.5 meters long. Ordinary people might find them heavy, but those things didn't seem to have any trouble in this regard. Such a length allowed them to attack from a distance. Whether Zhang Heng used a knife or a wrench, it was difficult to attack them after losing his flexibility. Even if he wanted to use a bow and arrow, he couldn't find a chance to attack them.

They seemed to have made up their mind to use this method to exhaust Zhang Heng bit by bit.

On the other side, Zhang Heng didn't seem to be able to find a good opportunity to fight back. All he could do was to hold on for a while. Not only his arm, but his chest and waist were also injured. Fortunately, they were only scratches, and he was fine for the time being.

However, after blocking a new round of attacks, Zhang Heng's breathing became much heavier.

On the other hand, his two opponents seemed to be completely tireless, and there were other enemies above him. While dealing with the opponents in front of him, Zhang Heng had to pay attention to the falling objects above his head. Other than that, he also noticed that the two people in front of him seemed to be deliberately forcing him into a corner.

Once his range of movement was restricted, he could imagine what would happen next even if he thought with his toes.

Although Zhang Heng was aware of the other party's intentions, perhaps because he was powerless, he still fell into the trap step by step. He was about to retreat to the wall.

However, the next moment, the countdown in his heart was finally up. He suddenly threw away the Pestilence Bone Bow in his hand and pulled out the unloaded submachine gun from behind him.

The moment the submachine gun turned back into a Lego, Zhang Heng quickly dismantled the Infinite Building Block. After that, he raised his hand and blew up the head of the guy in front of him. The latter raised his iron pipe and tried to stab Zhang Heng in the chest. On the other side, his companion did not escape Zhang Heng's bullets either.

Although Zhang Heng's marksmanship was somewhat compromised, there was no need to aim properly at such a close distance. No one could outrun a bullet.

The submachine gun in Zhang Heng's hand had run out of ammo when he broke out of the glass factory. However, after an hour, it would return to its original state and reassemble itself into a fully loaded weapon.

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that he was extremely tired now, he wouldn't have to use this method to end the battle.

Two system prompts rang in Zhang Heng's ears, but he had no time to calculate the points he had obtained so far. After that, he rushed upstairs. Since those things were still there, it meant that Bai Qing and those who were captured were most likely still alive.

Zhang Heng chose to take a simple elevator to go upstairs. It was the fastest way to get there, but he knew that those things would not allow him to get upstairs so easily. Sure enough, when the elevator reached the sixth floor, a sack filled with cement fell from the sky, smashing the elevator and stopping it in mid-air.

Not long after that, another load of bricks fell from the sky, and at the same time, the steel rope broke. The anti-fall device had been removed earlier, and in the end, there was nothing that could stop the elevator box from free-falling.

When the box came into contact with the ground, there was a loud bang. The huge impact deformed the entire door, and one could only imagine the state of the people inside.

While the people on the 11th floor were trying to see the situation on the ground through the dust, Zhang Heng had already climbed up the wall on the other side.

It had to be admitted that Zhang Heng was taking a considerable risk by choosing this path to go upstairs, mainly because of his physical condition. Climbing the stairs, which was supposed to be easy for him, was no longer as easy as it used to be, especially considering his current height above the ground. If he slipped up, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, Zhang Heng knew that whether he went up from the elevator or from the inside, he would definitely encounter the enemy's men. Only by going up from the side could he disrupt the enemy's deployment.

Another good news was that the enemy did not seem to have left many people at this construction site. Otherwise, there would be more than two people waiting to ambush him.

Although his hand slipped twice along the way, Zhang Heng eventually climbed to the 11th floor and climbed in from the concrete windowsill. After that, he tried to walk as quietly as possible, observing the surrounding environment while moving forward.

After walking about twenty steps, Zhang Heng walked around a load-bearing wall and saw a man lying on the stairs, holding a modified nail gun in his hand. This should be the most lethal weapon they could get their hands on. A nail gun used for decoration could be turned into a lethal gun with a little modification.

However, Zhang Heng was not in a hurry to shoot. Seeing that the other party did not notice him, Zhang Heng silently memorized the target's location. After that, he continued to walk along the wall. After walking for another ten meters, he finally saw the people who had been replaced. They looked quite haggard, and it was obvious that they had suffered a lot during this period.

Among them, Zhang Heng found the college student, Bai Qing, and her mother. Seeing that they were safe and sound, Zhang Heng breathed a sigh of relief. However, all of them were now in a coma. There was also a person who was responsible for guarding them, holding a lighter in his hand, and four barrels of gasoline were placed at his feet.

When it saw Zhang Heng, it looked a little surprised. Zhang Heng did not give it a chance to ignite the gun, and the bullets accurately poured into the unlucky guy's head. When he pulled the trigger, the person waiting to ambush him on the other side heard the noise and rushed over.

Zhang Heng did not look for cover. Instead, he half-knelt on the ground and fired the remaining twenty bullets at it.

When the battle finally ended, he was almost paralyzed from exhaustion. He did not even want to move his little finger. However, when he heard the siren coming from the original direction, Zhang Heng knew that he could not rest yet.

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