Chapter 682: Floating Cannon

In the starry sky, a silver-haired girl floated slowly.

If it were an ordinary person, she would definitely not live for more than two minutes in this situation, but this girl looked quite leisurely, with a fluffy loaf of bread in her mouth.

"The numbers are very good, and my assumptions are correct. ”

Su Baiyu scanned the data projected around him while quickly tapping the virtual keyboard.

"Sister, isn't it too much for you to play like this? ”

With a burst of flash effects, a three-headed little girl was gradually projected.

"Lise, we're running out of time, so we can only take risks. Su Baiyu smiled, and then continued: "Moreover, we won the bet, didn't we?"

"But now the situation is ......"

Liz hesitated for a moment, then made up her mind to speak.

"There's nothing wrong with the situation right now, Liz, you have to take a long-term view. ”

Su Baiyu's face was full of smiles, and he seemed to be very satisfied with the current situation.

……

Just when Su Baiyu and Lisi had a tea party between the stars, the sound feather on the ground was still being pointed at a gun.

However, Otoha was not nervous at all, and she had 12,450 ways to knock these people down in an instant. If she wanted to, the people in the room wouldn't live for a second.

"Who are you?"

"Me?" Otoha tilted his head, then continued, "My name is Otiria. ”

Otoha's appearance is still very deceptive, and the standard 16-year-old human girl is even more similar with her actor-level acting skills.

Although these people didn't put their guns down, Otowa could feel that their vigilance had dropped significantly.

Sure enough, only when you look cute can you have human rights.,If Otowa is a fat house.,Even if you're not killed by bullets now.,A punch and kick must be indispensable.。

"Why did you get out of a Nazi vehicle?"

It was a young man who wasn't very old, and if it was normal, this guy should be in middle school right now.

Ah, it seems that this is not a time of peace.

"Captured from the Nazis. A smile appeared on Otowa's face, and he continued, "Don't look at me like this, but I'm a good hand at dealing with the Nazis." ”

As if to prove his strength, after saying this, Otoha gently raised his right hand.

Before the Yankees could figure out what was going on, the guns in their hands moved on their own, and then slammed into each other in the air.

For the current Otowa, it's too easy to fetch things from the air.

After seeing this scene, most of the people were stunned. Only a few tried to resist, but they were surprised to find that they couldn't move at all.

"Calm down, I'm not a Nazi. Otowa scratched the back of his head, and then said with some embarrassment, "I'm an operator in the Allied Special Operations Office, or I used to be a ......."

"Allied forces?"

After hearing Otowa's words, the expressions of these people suddenly became strange.

"I just came out of the Static Facility, and my memory is still stuck in 1946, can you tell me how many years it is?"

In order to strengthen the credibility of his words, Otowa also deliberately caused the floating gun to collide twice.

I'm a person with superpowers in science fiction, so it's not surprising that I have a bit of a science fiction experience, right?

"Now it's ...... 1960 year. ”

After a while, someone finally answered Otowa's question.

"Huh?"

Wait, what's going on, could it be that I've slept for fourteen years? Even a pig can't lie down for so long, right?

Otowa's face was full of bewilderment, and she thought it would be 1950 to die.

If it were 1960, Chizuru would not be a widow...... Ahem, I mean I've been waiting 14 years? I must have suffered a lot, right?

No, we have to find a way to get in touch with her.

Just as Otowa was thinking about what to do next, her thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

"Are you really from that era?"

A little blonde girl walked up to Otoha and poked her thigh with her hand, as if trying to confirm something in this way.

"Yes. Otowa slowly squatted down, and then said with a smile, "Sister, I was very seriously injured at the beginning, so I have been lying down for so long. ”

If you have to say it, mental overload should also be a kind of injury.

"We believe for a moment that you're not a Nazi, but what exactly do you want to do?"

After regaining his mobility, the young man spoke with a little confusion.

"You're a rebel, right? I want to contact your superiors. Otowa paused for a moment, then continued, "I have to figure out the current situation before I can make a plan for the next step. ”

If Chizuru is still doing something, then she and the leaders of these rebels should not be too strange, and maybe someone will know her.

"What if you're a Nazi spy?"

Even now, these people still don't fully believe in Otowa.

"So how am I supposed to prove my innocence?" Otoha asked rhetorically.

"Since you're so good, go kill some Nazis. ”

The young man's words were clearly sarcastic, but instead of getting angry, Otowa nodded thoughtfully.

"That makes sense, then I'll go and repel the pursuing enemy first. Otowa smiled and continued, "You guys are right here, don't move. ”

Under the incredulous gaze of the group, Otoba floated slowly and then flew out of the window of the house.

The Nazis were not stupid, and without being able to contact the commandos, they soon found out that something was wrong.

What should I do if something happens? Of course, we will send more people over to take revenge, and by the way, we will see if we can collect the bodies of the people sent out before or something.

"To put it bluntly, it's better to give away someone's head. ”

Otowa sighed softly, then focused his gaze on the approaching Nazi halftrack.

These Nazis are not powerful, they are all infantry, there are no super soldiers and armored vicious dogs, and they are existences that Otowa can easily ravage.

As he left the house, Otowa had rolled out the Yankees' guns, which came in handy now.

"Go!

Otowa only moved a little, and the guns flew out of their own accord, and then approached the Nazis with a strange maneuver that would make Newton angry.

Although it is difficult for mental power to cause damage directly, there are many ways to indirectly deal output. As for how many ways there are, it's up to your imagination.