The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits
Chapter 1004: 1008: Desolate Abyss Chaos Battle (11)
Chapter 1004: Chapter 1008: Desolate Abyss Chaos Battle (11)
Wang Bai, Qin Xiaoshun, and the others had expressions that were hard to describe.
Call the police? Are you serious?
Having reverted to his pre-trial self, Ye Ran’s physical condition was not even comparable to a strong woman.
Before anyone else could make a move, he was the first to give in, turning to try and escape.
Now his mind was filled with regret; what was he doing catching little mice or playing teasing games.
There’s a saying that villains die from talking too much.
He never used to take it seriously, but he didn’t expect to become the chatty villain himself.
“He’s trying to run, catch him,” ordered Su Li, prompting Wang Bai to instinctively rush forward.
It didn’t take much effort for him to grab Ye Ran like a chicken in his palm.
Only when he felt the heavy weight in his hand did Wang Bai realize he had caught a formidable Superpower Captain.
Even he found it a bit unbelievable.
Were these not the same trialists who had treated them like chickens and ducks to be slaughtered?
But facts were facts. Ye Ran also wanted to struggle, but Wang Bai’s grip was strong, and no matter how he twisted, he couldn’t break free.
Despite looking like a carefree rich kid, Wang Bai wasn’t of the lazy sort; he paid attention to physical training.
“Don’t move, or I’ll kill you,” Wang Bai imitated a fierce tone, much like a puppy baring its teeth.
Ye Ran looked fearfully at Su Li, then quieted down, while frantically thinking of ways in his mind.
Waiting for death was definitely not his style, but unfortunately, his plans were doomed to fail.
Su Li actually pulled out her phone and dialed the police.
However, the line was busy and couldn’t connect; given the reports on TV, the situation outside was likely bad.
Luckily, Su Li had the investigators’ numbers saved in her phone.
Before long, they arrived fully armed, taking away the attacker Ye Ran.
Once the danger was over, Yu Yunduo suddenly rushed over, hugging both Su Li and Yu Xiaobao, bursting into tears.
Just now, she felt as though her heart was about to stop from fright.
She never thought their little friend could cause so much trouble.
Yu Yunduo was crying with snot and tears, which Su Li found quite distasteful.
Sul Li patted Yu Yunduo’s back and offered impatient comfort, “That’s enough, don’t be afraid… he’s been taken away.”
Hearing these words from Su Li, both Wang Bai and Qin Xiaoshun exchanged glances.
Wang Bai rubbed his palms, awkwardly probing, “Miss, do you really think that guy was…”
Honestly, Su Li had been with them all along, and she hadn’t disguised her identity or background well. A little thought would reveal many suspicious points.
Yet, from Ma Gan to the last one, Su Li never showed doubt, as if she believed their superficial excuses.
Wang Bai realized that meeting this young woman seemed to mark the misfortune for both Ma Gan and Train Number Three’s captain…
Thinking on it deeply chilled him, and he dared not delve further.
Alongside him, Qin Xiaoshun and Xiao Zhang seemed to share his thoughts.
The three exchanged a wordless glance, pretending nothing had happened as they turned away.
As for Xie Yuanyuan and Yu Yunduo, one was overly concerned with her son, the other lost in thought, not imagining anything more.
Su Li ignored the meaningful eye contacts between the kids, half-smiling as she asked, “Then who do you think he is?”
“Look at him; if he’s not threatening to gouge out eyes, he’s talking about turning people into jerky… utterly terrifying.”
“The police said so too; he’s a dangerous person… but he was too weak, wasn’t he?”
Su Li half-jokingly complained, but her latter comment that “he was too weak” was sincere.
To her, he was only a notch better than that creepy little thing before.
The alien god fluctuations in Train Number Three’s captain were much deeper than Ma Gan’s.
Su Li understood more clearly that the so-called power of the opponent wasn’t his own but borrowed.
According to Su Li’s understanding, Ye Ran was a follower of an alien god. As he exchanged more abilities for points, the mark on his soul would deepen.
Unless he fell, his growth would only make him a more devout follower of the alien god, offering his soul as nourishment.
After encounters with the likes of Haojun God and Immortal Lord Yun Yu, Su Li had no good impressions of so-called gods or immortals.
As she sensed the spatial fluctuations earlier, she found a familiar dread that she later realized was akin to the aura of those gods and immortals.
Facing Su Li’s profound gaze, Wang Bai only looked down, chuckling nervously, “Yes, yes, he should be, I have no idea how he found this place.”
Whether Su Li’s words were true or false, he dared not probe further.
At least it appeared she had no ill intentions towards them.
Wang Bai wouldn’t admit he was cowardly, preferring to endure it for now.
Yu Yunduo tried to hold her son again, but Little Treasure was closer to Su Li even more than his mom.
This made Yu Yunduo feel both heartache and relief, lessening her fear and despair.
“We can’t stay; this place has been exposed,” Wang Bai said, stirring the relatively calm atmosphere again.
Even the usually optimistic Xie Yuanyuan put away her smile and pressed her lips tightly.
But the question of where to go remained.
Su Li: “Why don’t you come to my place for now? I rent a pretty spacious apartment.”
“The city is likely on lockdown; buying return tickets might be hard. Better to stay at my place for a few days, and I can send you back.”
Wang Bai and the others had told Su Li they were on a group trip and had the bad luck to have their luggage stolen right off the train, also ending up in such a mess.
This story, only Su Li believed, as she warmly invited them to her home.
The group walked out together, astonished at the chaos unfolding in the streets.
Had the situation become this serious?