South Park, Stan's home.
Dealing with the wound took Feng Bujue quite some time. One of the reasons was because the cut on his waist was much bigger than he expected, and two of the reasons was that he could not remove his clothes. The ski jacket that he obtained from the scenario could be removed, but the purple suit could not. Therefore, he could only sew up the wound through the shirt, and that affected his efficiency.
Of course, the most important reason was that he was not very good at this kind of mending …
By then, Sharon and Shelly had calmed down a little, but Randy was still playing with the camera …
"Okay, now I will turn the camera back on." When Randy turned the camera on, he aimed it at his own face and started to explain. "Okay, I am Randy Marsh. I am filming something … A group of giant monsters are attacking our small town. Currently, it is chaos outside the window." As he said that, he turned the camera around and aimed it at the window that faced the street.
Through the window, they could see that the street was littered with broken dead bodies and overturned cars. Many underground gas pipes had exploded, and no one cared about the fires that they caused. And the living people … They were either screaming and running for their lives or lying in pools of blood, waiting for their blood to run dry.
"I almost did not make it back to the house alive. Thankfully, this superhero, Beep, saved me." Randy filmed Brother Bujue for a few seconds before he turned the camera back to his own face. "Sharon is with me, and Shelly is with me …" As he said that, he used the camera to film his wife and child. In this kind of dangerous moment, he maintained his shameless style and said, "Shelly, quick, wave at the camera."
"Randy, can you put down that damn camera?" Sharon demanded sternly at her husband. "We need to figure out a way to save this!"
Randy replied shamelessly and confidently, "I don't know what to do. I am so shocked!"
"Why don't you put down the camera and go help the injured gentleman?" Sharon came up with a rather reasonable suggestion.
"Don't worry, Mrs. Marsh, I can handle this alone." Feng Bujue quickly replied. He did not want the characters from South Park to perform any kind of treatment on him.
In this world, forget about Randy, even if it was a proper medical staff, they would not have been able to save anyone. Instead, there were quite a number of cases where they had killed someone. In Feng Bujue's memory, there was once when Kenny was burned and sent to the hospital. After the doctor cut open his stomach, he took away his heart and replaced it with a baked potato. There was also a time when Cartman went to get his tonsils removed. After the surgery, he contracted AIDS …
There were many similar examples. Many characters, led by Kenny, had died in Hell Road's hospital due to various diseases.
In any case, asking the people from South Park to save him was more dangerous than asking them to kill him.
"Why don't you turn on the TV and watch the news? I'll be done soon." Feng Bujue quickly changed the topic.
Sharon thought it made sense. She quickly stepped forward and turned on the TV in the living room.
Randy's camera also focused on the television screen.
Perhaps it was due to good luck, but even in such a serious disaster, the TV signal was not interrupted, and the TV station did not stop operating.
Once the power was switched on, the live broadcast of the disaster appeared.
"This is a live report from New York. This place is also being attacked by giant guinea pigs," the narrator said. "According to the report, the threat of a giant guinea pig invasion is currently sweeping through all the major cities around the world …"
Randy gasped, "Oh my god! There are these monsters all over the world? "
The live broadcast of this news was shaky. The person who filmed this appeared to be riding on a helicopter. The video taken from above showed that the damage to the major cities was even more serious. The giant guinea pigs swarmed through the streets, and there were explosions and collapsed buildings everywhere. Some of the soldiers were forming a net to surround the monsters. They used their machine guns to unleash powerful firepower on the monsters, but the monsters did not seem to be affected at all …
"Look at those monsters …" Sharon pointed at the giant guinea pigs on the news. "Randy, what should we do?"
Before Randy could say anything, there was another shocking change. There was a loud bang …
The wall opposite from Feng Bujue was smashed open, and a giant guinea pig's head poked in. The cute creature's face was as tall as two grown men, and its nose was making this kind of low growl.
At that moment, Feng Bujue finished treating the wound and stopped the bleeding.
"Oh, my god! Oh my god! "Randy screamed.
"This way." Feng Bujue had already stood up and opened the door behind him. He leaned slightly to the side to give Stan and his family a path. "Quick, run!"
The couple did not stand on ceremony with him. They grabbed their daughter and raced out the door.
The M733 Commando in Feng Bujue's hand was already shooting out bullets, and the bullets were all aimed at the giant guinea pig's eyes.
But this giant monster was impenetrable, and there was no blind spot on its body. It was not stopped at all, and it continued to press forward.
"Tsk … It really is not afraid of normal weapons at all …" Feng Bujue spat with annoyance. He also understood that he had to use methods that were 'not part of this scenario' to deal with the danger that they were facing.
At that moment, Brother Jue tossed away the gun and leaped forward. He used the killer move that he had learned in the previous scenario, Flying Dragon Fist of the Southern Dipper.
When his fighting mastery was level C, the success rate of activating a fighting skill was seventy-five percent. Combined with the additional ten percent success rate from the Alchemist's Determination, the skill was naturally activated successfully.
As the eight hundred Stamina Points were depleted, a ball of bright purple qi burst out from Feng Bujue's body. Both of his fists morphed into shadows as they punched forward.
The area under the guinea pig's mouth instantly had small holes created by the punches.
This Flying Dragon Fist of the Southern Dipper looked very similar to the famous Big Dipper Hundred Crack Fist, but there was a huge difference between the two. The specialty of the Big Dipper Hundred Crack Fist was to explode while the Flying Dragon Fist of the Southern Dipper focused on cutting and piercing. The former destroyed the target from the inside out while the latter destroyed the target from the outside in.
Therefore, even though they looked similar, they had completely different principles behind them. The process of Flying Dragon Fist of the Southern Dipper was to destroy a target (the size of a human) was split into three steps. The first step was to disrupt the target's breathing and shatter their body armor. The second step was to allow the cutting power hidden inside the fist to accumulate on the target's body. And the third step was to use a piercing finger that was as fast as lightning as the final strike.
After this skill was executed, many red cracks would appear on the surface of the target's body. These were the cuts caused by the last finger. Several seconds later, when the power of the skill was fully displayed, even if the target had a body of steel, they would be shredded into a puddle of blood.
But … the target before Feng Bujue's eyes was just too big …
His attack was effective. He had turned a piece of the guinea pig's fur and the flesh underneath it into a puddle of blood, but this level of damage was far from enough to be fatal. Using us humans as an example, this kind of damage was equivalent to having a piece of flesh on our chin sliced off by a razor.
However, the giant guinea pig was obviously in pain. It moaned softly and took a few steps back.
To be able to achieve such an effect, Feng Bujue was satisfied. He quickly ran back to the door while the monster was pushed back. He shoved the medical supplies back into his backpack and slung them over his shoulder. Then, he picked up his gun and ran out.
…
Inside the office of the head of the Department of Homeland Security …
At that moment, the head of the Department of Homeland Security, who was essentially a monster, was sitting behind an office table as if nothing had happened. He was listening to the reports from the workers and soldiers. The fact that he had killed Davis was obviously not exposed yet.
"It appears like there are more and more guinea pigs coming from all directions." A worker from the Department of Homeland Security in a suit pointed at the map on the head's table and said, "We have checked Wikipedia. (This is one of South Park's favorite sarcastic methods. The various government agencies will only look for information online). We found out that guinea pigs are a kind of creature that comes from the Andes Mountain Range, and that mountain range is right here …"
The head of the Department of Homeland Security crossed his fingers and placed his elbows on the table. He assumed the posture of a commanding general and replied, "About the Flute Band … how is it going? Have you sent them to Guantanamo Bay (located in southern Cuba, famous for being the detention camp for the American military)? "
The other people in the office looked at each other. One of them replied, "Sir, we have a bigger problem than those street performers …"
"Have you …" The head of the Department of Homeland Security interrupted the man roughly. He slammed the table and roared, "… taken them to the boat?"
"No, sir," the man replied. "We have transferred all the people who were dealing with the Flute Band to deal with the guinea pig crisis."
"I've already given you the order!" The head of the Department of Homeland Security clenched his fists and stood up from the table. "Those Peruvian Flute Band should have been taken to the boat to Guantanamo last night!" He pointed at himself with his thumb and roared, "I am the one who calls the shots here! I want you to send the Flute Band to the boat immediately! "
After a short silence, one of the soldiers replied in a normal tone, "Yes, sir." Then, his voice dwindled. "But you don't have to yell at them like that." Then, like a child who had been bullied, he turned around and left, sobbing …
…
Just as the bunch of idiots from the Department of Homeland Security were being toyed around by the boss, the plane that the children were on had already landed somewhere in Peru, in an open space next to a forest.
Other than the five primary school students, there were only two crew members on the plane: a pilot with a small mustache and a tall co-pilot.
At that moment, the two of them were squatting before a communication device that looked like a large radio. The man with the mustache held the walkie-talkie and kept calling, but there was no response.
It had been more than half an hour since they landed, but the truck that was supposed to pick them up had not arrived …
"The satellite is not working, and there is no response from the radio." The man with the mustache seemed to have given up. He put down the walkie-talkie and told the tall man beside him.
The four main characters were standing not far away from them. When they heard that, Stan walked over and said, "Okay … Let me sort out the situation first …" He paused for a second and said, "The head of the Department of Homeland Security has ordered you to bring the five of us children to Peru and land in the Andes Mountains. Then, you will send other government officials to pick us up. Then, they will tell us how to get to the Peruvian capital, Lima, and bring down the Peruvian government. "
After several seconds, the man with the mustache replied, "Yes, that's right."
Kyle looked at this adult who had no limit to his intelligence. "Do you think this kind of plan is fine?"
"No, it does not make sense at all," the man with the mustache replied immediately.
The tall man added, "To be honest, the whole operation to encircle the Peruvian Flute Band … has us scratching our heads." When he said that, he used both of his index fingers to twirl around each other. His tone was like a child admitting his mistake.
Stan shrugged. "Since you also think that what they are doing is ridiculous, then can you send us home now?"
The man with the mustache explained, "Er … You don't understand, child. Our original plan was to wait here for the people who are supposed to pick us up to refuel the plane, and then we will return home … Without refueling, we will not be able to go anywhere. "
"Oh, that is so perfect." Craig, who was sitting not too far away from the group, commented in a timely manner.
"So, we have to find another way to leave this place?" Kyle asked tentatively.
The man with the mustache shrugged. "Looks like that is the only way."
Ten minutes later, two pilots from the Department of Homeland Security who did not carry any weapons led the five children into a thick forest.
Craig, who walked at the back, continued to grumble calmly, "This is very interesting. We have walked into a creepy forest just like that. This is getting more and more interesting."
Cartman turned around to say, "You know, Craig, your attitude is so annoying."
Kenny added, "You're right."
Cartman added, "No one wants to play with someone who complains all the time."
"Hey … Look ahead!" The tall man suddenly saw something and shouted loudly.
The group turned to look ahead. On the ground before them, there were many tall mounds of dirt. The mounds were circular in shape and had a diameter of at least six to seven meters. The center of the mounds appeared to be hollow. And these mounds of dirt appeared to be … the traces left behind by some kind of giant creature when it crawled out from the ground.
…
Feng Bujue rushed out of the house. From the blip on the radar, the three people had not wandered too far away, so he hurried to give chase.
He had only taken a few steps when he heard a low groan coming from behind him. The giant monster that was injured by the Flying Dragon Fist earlier had trampled through the house and chased after them down the street.
Feng Bujue turned back to look and saw that the bloody wound under the giant guinea pig's mouth had started to heal, and the healing was so fast that it was visible to the naked eye.
"This is ridiculous … It can heal on its own." Feng Bujue thought to himself. Perhaps only by using Descent of the War Demon would he have a chance of killing a giant guinea pig like this.
But … so what if he killed one? There were thousands of these 'furry reapers' everywhere. Even if he killed one hundred of them, it would not change anything, much less one. Perhaps it was because of this that the system gave him a mission like 'survive'.
"I'm not the main character of South Park. I'll die if I'm not careful …" Feng Bujue grumbled as he ran forward. "Speaking of which … in the middle of such a big event, where did the Super Best Friend (a group similar to the League of Justice in South Park. Its members are Jesus, Buddha, Muhammad, Krishna, Joseph Smith, Laozi, and Aquaman) go? They've gone missing! "
Wu!
There was another strange sound. A giant white guinea pig pushed down one of the houses that faced the street and blocked Feng Bujue's path.
"Ah! Ah! My arm! "
In the giant monster's mouth, there was a passerby. The man's entire left arm was in the guinea pig's mouth. Blood dyed half of his body red, but his arm was not completely severed. This caused his whole body to be bitten by the guinea pig.
Seeing this passerby's legs kicking wildly and screaming in pain, Feng Bujue kindly picked up the machine gun and fired at the guinea pig's face, killing the man instantly …
When he fired, Feng Bujue moved to the side and circled around the guinea pig. Using the width of the street and his own speed, he successfully evaded the monster and slithered behind it.
From this position, he could already see the family of three running in the distance.
Sharon held her daughter's hand and ran in front. Randy held the camera and followed closely behind them. Even when he was running for his life, he did not stop filming. He was even explaining, "Okay, we're running away. Ha ah … Ha ah … Look, that's my wife and daughter. They're also running away. Hey, Shelly! Wave at the camera. "
As Shelly ran, she turned around and cursed at her father …
Bang! Following the sound of an explosion, another brown guinea pig rushed into the street and crawled toward Randy and the other two.
The three of them did not know where to run. In their panic, they ran into a bus that was parked by the roadside.
The bus had obviously been abandoned, and the door was open.
When Feng Bujue saw them run into the car, he had a bad feeling. He cursed, "What the f * ck … Their intelligence is no different from that of the trash in the horror movies. Running into the car and waiting to be caught, isn't it?"
At this point, Feng Bujue could not just abandon them and run away on his own. He had already paid such a high price. If he gave up on the mission now and ran back to the shopping mall alone, he would not be satisfied.
"I have to finish this side mission today! If I die, so be it!" Feng Bujue roared and ran toward the bus.
But to his surprise, just as he took the first step, another gray guinea pig crawled out from the fork in the road. Together with its brown companion, they crawled toward the bus.
The two giant monsters were like cats surrounding a can of fish. They clung to the side of the bus and scratched at it. The bus was soon squashed out of shape, and the windows were almost completely shattered.
At that moment, before Feng Bujue's eyes, something unbelievable happened.
Randy ran out from the bus …
He ran and ran until he was about five to six meters away from the bus. Then, he aimed the camera at the two giant monsters on the bus and explained, "This is the image that I captured from outside the bus. Oh yeah!" Then, he ran back into the bus …
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