Chapter 29: Escape (I)
"Is that really good?"
Zhang Xiaosu, who had always been obedient to Zhang Xiaohu's words, hesitated, and his hand holding the rope trembled slightly.
He didn't know why Zhang Xiaohu would make such a decision.
"Don't ask, if I tell you to do it, you will do it!" Zhang Xiaohu's eyes widened, and his tone unconsciously carried a scolding, "Leaving him behind will only kill us!"
"But ......!"
Maybe it was because he looked at each other for most of the night last night, and he recognized with Matthew, so even in the face of his brother's reproach, he didn't carry out the order in the first place.
"Needless to say, I'll do it myself. ”
The quarrel between the two Zhang brothers did not avoid Matthew, and in the face of this situation, Matthew was very self-aware as a half-crippled person.
Anyway, no matter how noisy Zhang Xiaosu is, his final outcome is to be thrown out of the sled, so it is better to go down happily now, at least without letting people rush him.
Matthew was also a bit arrogant before he lost a leg, but the tragic situation from reality forced him to put away all his edge.
"Gululu~!"
Walking the talk, Matthew, who was missing a leg, grabbed the edge of the sled with both hands and mustered up the strength to flip himself out.
"Matthew!"
Zhang Xiaosu shouted, but he didn't follow.
As young as he was, he didn't know why his brother was driving Matthew out of the car, nor what he was supposed to say at this time.
Retain?
Persuade your brother to change his mind?
Forget it, Zhang Xiaosu knows Zhang Xiaohu, and there is absolutely no room for regret when he makes decisions since he was a child.
Therefore, although Zhang Xiaohu's decision to 'get rid of Matthew' now seems to be unkind, after all, the elder brother took the initiative to stay for them, and he broke it twice in a row.
But......
"Brother should have a last resort......
Zhang Xiaosu didn't dare to look at Zhang Xiaohu's eyes again, and similarly, he didn't dare to look at Matthew who was lying on the snow and trying to lift his upper body.
"Let's go. ”
I don't know what kind of expression Zhang Xiaohu's face is on at this moment, but his words sound like nothing has happened.
It was as if Matthew was still in the car, or maybe they had never met Matthew and Mo Xie.
It's like a stranger.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaosu had a question in his young heart:
"If I lose a leg one day, will my brother abandon me?"
It's just that at this moment, he didn't say this question.
He remembered that a long time ago, when the camp was just beginning to show signs of 'cannibalism', Zhang Xiaosu asked the same question, and Zhang Xiaohu's answer at that time was 'never'.
Only now he can't ask.
He was afraid to hear the truth, but he was even more afraid of lies.
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"Huh~~"
Pursed his lips and inhaled, the cold air poured into his lungs, but it was his heart that felt pain.
Logan had risen from the snow, hunched over with his arms tightly wrapped around his chest.
After losing his ability, his resistance to the cold plummeted, and standing bare-chested on the snowfield, Logan felt as if there were countless sharp knives tumbling in his body, and the muscles on his back spasmed.
"Your sister, is this saving people or killing people!"
Logan felt like his vision was about to freeze, and at this moment he was so shaky that he couldn't even finish complaining.
"Brady!
Logan trotted, trying to get the maximum speed with the minimum frequency of movement, and somehow, in the trot, he suddenly thought of an antelope that lived on the prairie.
From a third-party perspective, the action between the two is probably carved out of a mold......
Shaking to death, the oncoming wind blowing on the skin was no longer felt, and Logan felt that his superficial skin had died, and perhaps part of his body had also died.
His exposed skin had begun to turn blue, and he would have collapsed if it hadn't been for years of exercise that had made him physically strong.
The temperature on the snowfield is below zero, and even at noon the temperature here is only a little closer to the zero scale.
"Run faster...... Hurry up...... It's better to run to the car before I turn into an ice sculpture......"
Logan's vision had begun to blur, but the thoughts in his head were clear.
He couldn't wait to rush into the car, leaving his coat on the car before getting out.
That coat was his only lifesaver before the potency dissipated.
It's just that Rogan didn't know how long this drug that inhibits the mutant gene will last, and Professor X didn't explain this matter to Rogan clearly when he set off.
Before, he hoped that the potion would last long enough, but now he was praying that the potion would dissipate as soon as possible......
Logan on this side is struggling to support, and Mo Ye on the other side is very relaxed.
He's constantly kiting the sentinels, and as long as he gets the hang of it, these iron lumps that can't fly for some reason are better kites than the mobs in the game.
After Mo Xie pulled these sentries out almost a thousand meters like a strange pull, the voice of the pit father of the "Holy Scripture" sounded:
"The 'Aid Logan' mission is completed and you will receive 1,000 points. ”
There was a sense of nonchalance in the voice of the Holy Scripture, and it sounded like Mo Xie's little life was really not worth much.
"The points are in hand, and I won't play with you. ”
After hearing the prompt tone, Mo Ye suddenly raised his flight altitude.
"It looks like the 'hate distance' of these sentinels should be a thousand meters, and as long as they exceed the 'hate distance', these sentries will not turn back. ”
Mo Xie silently calculated in his heart, but he didn't know anything about it, after all, according to the movie, the detection range of those old antiques in 1973 was almost 2.5 kilometers.
Therefore, Mo Xie didn't stop as soon as he started flying up.
Lasers and shells kept slicing under his feet, and the sentries had created a net of fire that was not as fierce as the first time, and the energy in their bodies was running out.
400 m ......
800 m ......
Mo Ye didn't know how far he had flown up, anyway, by the time he wanted to stop, the air around him had already thinned to a certain extent, and even Mo Ye, who relied on the bonus of the dragon bloodline, felt that it was very difficult for him to breathe.
The oxygen in the air is already less than one-twentieth of normal.
"Whew!"
Gasping for breath and puffing in the air from high altitude, Mo Xie remembered that he had reached an altitude of more than a thousand meters when he was flying an old quadcopter in "Resident Evil", and he didn't feel that the air was so thin at that time.
By analogy, he can tell that the height he is at this time is 'up to the mark'.
It's just that at this time, Mo Ye can still sense that there is a beam of light shooting upwards from below.
"Come again!"
Without thinking too much about it, Mo Ye directly urged his mental power to raise his height again.
But this time he deliberately wrapped up a large area of air.
Further up, I'm afraid there will be no air to breathe.