It seems that Zong Cheng noticed something, so he put the playing cards on someone else's body early, but after the artillery position sneaked up on Ren Xiaosu, the poker deck would be like a bait, leading Ren Xiaosu into the roaring and biting chaos.

This is the age of the transcendental, and no one knows what the transcendent is capable of.

Zong Cheng didn't know if there was a problem with the poker, he just avoided falling into the trap out of caution and caution, to prevent any transcendent from plotting against him in this weird era, but Ren Xiaosu really came.

Ren Xiaosu stood in the center of the battlefield, while outside were the soldiers who surrounded him layer by layer. He had to come, because if he didn't break through, the artillery position would continue to bombard the bandits and homeless people with mortars until there were all dead and wounded.

And by this time, the mortars had stopped.

The energy of the nanobots on Ren Xiaosu's body is still declining, and some nanobots have fallen from him like dust because they have completely exhausted their energy, as if this special lifeform is dying one by one.

The shadow kept fighting around Ren Xiaosu, and the black knife in its hand was like a grinding plate.

But Ren Xiaosu just stood quietly.

He suddenly felt that he understood Qing Jin, that the humans on the wasteland were like ugly moths, and that power and ambition were candles and heat.

Again and again, humanity has pounced on the authority above the barrier, selfish and greedy.

If I don't kill you, you'll kill me, so the rules of this world should never die.

For at the end of the world there is no light either.

......

Ren Xiaosu looked around, and the armored figure standing tall was collapsing, turning into eternal dust.

This is a trap that has been prepared for a long time, and the other party is as cunning as a hyena, and wants to kill himself here.

But since you want me to come, then I've already come, where are you?

Ren Xiaosu roared again: "Come and kill me!"

At this moment, the soldiers of the Zong clan looked at the armored boy in the crowd, like the star in the mysterious nebula in the universe.

Scorching, dazzling, lonely.

It's just that they also feel that this is probably Ren Xiaosu's last brilliance.

Then, the dazzling star will be like the setting sun.

Sink into the ocean, sink into the ground.

The rain of bullets hit Ren Xiaosu and Shadow, surrounded by heavy surrounding, the island will be annihilated in the tsunami, and the clown will laugh happily on the waves.

The gods are dying.

But at this moment, Ren Xiaosu looked back at where he came from.

The soldiers of the Zong clan were shocked as to why he was looking behind him.

Someone subconsciously followed Ren Xiaosu's gaze, and a steam train like a long dragon suddenly rushed out of the gray mist, and it actually smashed all the formations surrounding Ren Xiaosu!

The steam train was going to be smashed and the tumbling despair.

"Oh no, he's leaving!" someone exclaimed!

"Kill him!"

"With RPGs!"

The soldiers tried to break through the steam train with their weapons, but even the RPG hit the train directly, but it didn't damage the steam train's body in the slightest.

When the steam train was running at high speed, it turned the entire position of the people on their backs.

No one thought that there would be such a turn, they all thought that this armored boy who was under siege was already certain to die!

Ren Xiaosu said calmly: "I'm already here, why don't you come out and kill me?"

"Why don't you come out and kill me?"

"Wait, wait for me to kill you. ”

As he spoke, it seemed that the train of ancient times had driven towards the world, and the clatter of the wheels and the sound of the gold and iron paving of the rails were terrifying.

The chimney at the head of the steam train suddenly erupted a thick black mist, and a long whimper sounded like a war horn.

In the midst of this battlefield, the captain of the black iron-like steam train drove straight into the scene and rushed to Ren Xiaosu, who was standing quietly.

A strong sense of powerlessness rose in the hearts of the Zong soldiers, as if no matter how hard you struggle, fate would come.

When the steam train passed by Ren Xiaosu, Ren Xiaosu grabbed the hand that Yang Xiaojin stretched out for him next to the train, and then the whole person was carried by the train and rushed to the far away part of the wilderness.

However, Ren Xiaosu's heart suddenly ached, and the distance was hope and light.

The soldiers in the rear concentrated their fire on the departing train, but the thermal weapons did not seem to have any effect on the steam train.

The steam train was heading north, and Ren Xiaosu got into the car through the window and spit out another mouthful of blood, and then the nanobots covering him fell one after another.

Ren Xiaosu sat in the carriage dejectedly, his body leaning against the wall of the compartment and panting violently, those ferocious bullets hit the outer armor, even if there were no external injuries, they would produce internal injuries.

Moreover, the damage to the steam train and the damage suffered by the shadow will be directly fed back to him, which is a pain that ordinary people can hardly experience for a lifetime, as if they are in the abyss of hell.

At this time, he even just wanted to sit motionless like this until the end of the world.

More than half of the nanobots were completely depleted of energy, and they didn't even have the strength to return to Ren Xiaosu's body.

Half of the nanorobots on Ren Xiaosu's body were completely "dead" in this battle.

Even he can't compete with the whole formation of thermal weapons human troops, or rather, he can do it, but the time is too short, and he relies on foreign objects such as nanobots.

Now that the nanobots have lost more than half of their lives, the outer armor can no longer cover the whole body, and it will be very dangerous if they are shot.

Wang Yuchi took several other male students to Ren Xiaosu and stretched out his hand: "Use ours." ”

Ren Xiaosu glanced at them, shook his head and said, "You have too little on you." ”

Yan Liuyuan said firmly: "There is still mine." ”

Ren Xiaosu calmly denied: "Keep it to save your life." ”

Yang Xiaojin squatted down to help him wipe his sweat and blood: "I didn't help you." ”

Ren Xiaosu shook his head: "How many brothers have been killed or injured?"

Jin Lan said with red eyes: "More than sixty, we are going to take that female homeless person, but she committed suicide with Xu Jinyuan's gun." ”

Ren Xiaosu paused for half a minute, he suddenly changed the topic and said: "Who is familiar with the terrain here, Kushui Mountain can't go, there are ghosts among us." ”

Everyone looked at each other, the inner ghost? It turned out that it was because of the inner ghost that their whereabouts were exposed, causing them to be in an ambush?

Jin Lan roared at the crowd: "Who is the inner ghost, stand up for me!"

Ren Xiaosu said coldly: "Search your body, there must be communication equipment on this inner ghost that is used to contact the Zong clan." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the bandits suddenly panicked, and he jumped out of the window, trying to escape from the steam train.

It's just that the others are still in the air, and Yang Xiaojin has already taken out a pistol and hit him in the temple.

Ren Xiaosu said coldly: "Keep searching, maybe there will be more!"

But this time, no clues were found.

But Ren Xiaosu is still difficult to rest assured, and if he has not found communication equipment, it does not necessarily mean that the spies have been exhausted.

Those spies were like carving a rift in Ren Xiaosu's heart that made it difficult to trust others.

That was the rift that Xu Jinyuan left with their lives.

Now they seem to be safe for the time being, but the fact that Ren Xiaosu failed to kill Zong Cheng is like a shadow hanging over him.

The opponent is a fierce, cunning and cruel hyena, and this disgusting feeling fills Ren Xiaosu's chest.