Chapter 271 Giant

Meng Yao stopped, and Ping behind him was unable to brake in time and almost hit him.

"What, what's wrong? Meng Yao?" Ping also wiped the sweat dripping from the glasses frame.

Meng Yao came up behind him a few steps, his gaze extending along the road into the blood mist: "Didn't you hear it just now?"

"What did you hear?"

“Footsteps.”

Just as he was running, he clearly heard a third set of footsteps behind him. It was unclear how long these footsteps had been following them, and they even overlapped with the rhythm of the two men's running.

Meng Yao frowned. He wanted to take a closer look, but his vision was severely blocked.

The crackling sound of flames that came from time to time seriously interfered with hearing.

Meng Yao observed for a few seconds, and just when he thought he had misheard, he turned around and suddenly saw a tall figure appear in front of him.

Pingye naturally saw the figure as well: "There's still someone? I thought they were all gone!"

"Wait, this doesn't look human."

Meng Yao stopped Pingye from moving forward and even pulled him back a few steps: "Pingye, do you think there are normal people walking alone on the street at this time?"

Ping also paused, pursed his lips, and understood the meaning of Meng Yao's words.

He immediately stopped moving and even retreated behind Meng Yao. He had come back to the house in such a hurry to find information that he didn't even bring his gun.

"The most important thing is, those footsteps were clearly behind us just now." Meng Yao stared closely at the tall figure. "When do you think he came in front of us?"

"Maybe, maybe it's red light? That's why we didn't notice it?"

Pingye explained weakly.

Meng Yao remained silent. The figure before him was tall and thin, and most importantly, appeared to be naked.

Even with the blood blocking his view, Meng Yao could still vaguely see the skin texture and muscle outline of the figure.

Da da!

The figure suddenly began to move.

The fact that Meng Yao and the other man remained motionless seemed to have angered it, and the figure still walked out of the red light.

Silver skin, red stripes...

Even as he walked, the figure continued to grow, eventually reaching a height of eleven or twelve meters.

"What the hell is this?!"

Meng Yao saw it clearly. What came out of the red light was a creature that looked like "Ultraman".

But apart from some striped features, Meng Yao would rather call this creature some kind of monster.

After cursing a few words, he pulled Ping and started to retreat wildly.

But this retreat was like throwing a bomb into the blood, causing a thousand waves.

Behind the wreckage of buildings on both sides of the road, countless such "Ultraman" stood up like a mountain.

They all have the same appearance, but without exception they are extremely tall, ranging from a dozen meters to several dozen meters.

Looking at the countless tall and thin figures rising from the blood mist, Ping almost fell to his knees: "Meng Yao, what should we do?"

It was the first time he encountered such a horrifying scene.

Meng Yaoze stopped and gritted his teeth: What should we do? Do it in a big way!

However, after a brief visual shock, he found that these "Ultramen" were slightly similar to the evolved ancestors.

"Are these all things derived from the power of the ancestor?"

Meng Yao looked at the giants wandering in the ruins: "Damn it, if this is the case, how can I fight?"

In the world of anchor points, there is no way to transform.

"This is totally cheating. The Original Ancestor can use his power without restraint, but I am bound by it."

Meng Yao was extremely anxious.

Of course, it wasn't because of death, after all, this was just a fake world. Rather, it was because they were worried that the failure of the mission would lead to a worsening of the external situation.

Is there nothing that can help me?!

Meng Yao glanced at Pingye: "Pingye, haven't you studied the meteor technology left by your great-grandfather?"

"Have you learned to build anything? Monster capsules aside, do you have a blast ray gun?"

Pingye stretched his neck and exclaimed, "Ah!" His eyes were blank. "How can I make these things?"

"I just researched a technique for resurrecting stone statues!"

"After Zheping published that notebook, didn't he leave behind anything else useful?!"

The surrounding Ultramen had already begun to gather, and Pingye shouted at the top of his voice: "How should I know this? Ask my great-grandfather!"

"That's a way!"

Ping was also stunned. Before he understood what Meng Yao meant, he suddenly felt that someone was carrying him up.

The strong feeling of weightlessness hit my brain, and the scenery in front of me moved up and down.

I, I was carried up by Meng Yao?

No! Why am I in the air?

"Meng Yao, can you fly?!" Ping Ye opened his mouth and shouted.

But he only said one sentence and then hurriedly reached out to grab his glasses.

Meng Yao kept jumping between the houses, weaving between the giants, leaving all the car-like limbs behind.

As the wind blew, Meng Yao explained, "How can humans fly?!"

boom!

Amidst the violent explosion, Meng Yao jumped more than ten meters and landed on the roof of the car.

"If I had known I would encounter this situation, I shouldn't have come out!" Meng Yao said as he ran, "We need to go check your great-grandfather's coffin now!"

Pingye did not feel offended by such words, but instead thought about it seriously.

"That's a bit hopeful. When my great-grandfather was buried, it was said that some things were buried with him."

Meng Yao's eyes lit up: "Really?"

He originally just held onto hope, thinking that if he went back, he could find some weapons to deal with these giants, but he didn't expect that he actually found some!

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