Chapter 115: The Massacre 8

In the hole three meters underground, the beautiful man with blond hair and blue eyes weakly crawled out of the thick shell, his face showed a sickly pale, and the sweat on his forehead wet his hair, and strands of it adhered to his face and neck, adding a messy and weak beauty.

Chris sucked the only air in the narrow hole, his white and textured chest half against the soil, and he tilted his head slightly to meet the water that was gurgling half a meter above his head, and he almost couldn't wait to drink it, regardless of whether it was clean or not.

It wasn't until a long time later that he finally regained a little strength, and slowly slid down the soil layer, and his drowsy mind rose with a hint of clarity.

This is...... Today's third "shelling"! The third time in a short time! Hell lucky!

Chris gritted his teeth and straightened his sturdy body, carefully climbing slowly along the uneven wall rock. The first time it was blown off the roof of a seven-star hotel; the second time he was smashed into the rubble by a black woman with a fist; Third ...... Oh! My God! What a nightmare!

At that time, his mind was chaotic, and he didn't know what was going on in the outside world, and he had just opened his eyes and was about to climb out of the "shell", but suddenly found that the place he was in was overflowing with strong killing intent. Fishy, brutal, terrifying, he is as small as an ant, and he may be crushed at any time.

After that, the indescribable coercion rushed to all corners, and the majestic energy enveloped the entire land from top to bottom, so that even if he was underground, he instinctively had to make the energy and preparation of the third "shelling", and forcibly pulled out his little biological energy to weave the defense layer again, and shed a lot of dead skin.

He didn't know how long it was, was it half an hour? An hour? Still is...... One day?

All Chris knows is that the outside world is as quiet as a graveyard. He even doubted that he had entered the paradise of the dead and not the depths of the world.

Oh no, no...... People like him should go to hell to cooperate with Satan after death, and they will never go to heaven to negotiate with God.

The thin crimson lips hooked a sneer, and Chris's emerald eyes reflected the subtle light. Shines in a faintly lit environment. It's unrealistically beautiful. He reached out to pick up the soil that had fallen from his father, but after a moment, he gave up his thoughts.

Never mind. Who knows what else will happen?

He was scared, and he was beaten to the point of "shelling" one after another, and the rhythm of dying three times in one day completely exceeded his expectations. And, judging from his physical condition now, he seems to have been indulging in lust for three days and three nights. But if you encounter a mutant mouse, you can bite him to death lightly.

So. It's better not to go out.

Chris thought to himself, only slightly pushing aside the layer of dirt above his head to pour in a trace of air, and then he slowly corrected his struggling posture. Break yourself into a soft and comfortable place. Looking up at the light above him through the gap, he suddenly felt a shadow over his head.

I was shocked. He looked up vigilantly and then. He looked into a pair of dark golden vertical pupils......

"whatthe**?" For the first time, Chrisse felt that his heart was almost broken, and at the moment when he cursed in a low voice, the obstacle above him was suddenly lifted vigorously, and soon, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck, and he was directly strangled by a metallic tail.

Later, the back of his head gloriously slammed into the opponent's knee, which was harder than steel, and his eyes went black and fainted.

The area of Mikasara has been abandoned, and even the surviving parts of the surrounding area have been implicated to some extent. However, the short-term benefit is that most of the nearby aliens were killed and wounded, and those who did not die left the ruins of Mikasala.

Their queen is dead, and they have no reason to hold on to this extinct tribe. The Xenomorphs will leave in search of their next queen, but that doesn't mean they've really given up on the territory.

Sooner or later, the goods will return, then, this ruin should be able to be used a second time.

The tyrannical killing intent gradually subsided, Yun Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and gradually stretched his brows. She looked at the city that destroyed Yan zhòng, except for the materials that were stuffed into the ground in vain, there was really no other feeling.

Yun Mo simply dragged Chris forward, as for him stumbling and stumbling and leaving a scar on his face or something, it was not within her jurisdiction, she was only responsible for transportation, not responsible for protecting the items, you must know that this shameless goods were still thinking about calculating her before.

However, since this hun person still has some use value, she naturally will not be ruthless. She's still willing to add fuel to the fire for this thing of sowing discord.

Silently tightened the ammunition fragments in her palm, her eyes slowly swept over the looming graphic of the Emperor's Military Department marked above, dragging the dead dog behind, she followed the residual smell of Xiao Chen and slowly looked for it. I hope Xiao Chen's life is big enough, but don't be crushed to death by light. Otherwise, she is really troubled where to get a strong and simple-minded teenager?

It took two hours for the military plane that had stayed on the edge of the Victorian Desert to be called back to the center of Mikasala, and at that time, Yun Mo, who was covered in ashes, stood very abruptly in the razed ruins with an injured person in his hand, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Send a team to dig up supplies in the ruins." Yun Mo threw the unconscious Xiao Chen to Zhou Yan, and casually threw the fainting Chris to the ground, "Send another group to the battlefield to pick up alien fragments and scale armor, which are all valuable materials for forging weapons, don't waste them."

Zhou Yan stared at Yun Mo with a cold face for the first time, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone. [,! Obvious concern: "Major Yun, should you explain your condition?" The explosions and energy waves of the previous level, if the nations hadn't fled fast enough, they would have died here."

"I'm sorry for that." Yun Mo raised his hand and rubbed his temples, his eyes were cold, "Although a 'sorry' seems very insincere, I promise that the next time I go out on a team mission, I will not go on a random rampage again."

With the high degree of integration of spiritual power, genes and mechas, the primordial factors carried in the leopard mecha are gradually eroding her mind. Just like the demons that the Xiuzhen civilization needs to experience when the great power crosses the tribulation and ascends, she can only further overcome the primitive state of the cheetah and find enough energy to pupate.

Her body and instincts were clamoring to evolve, but she felt the time was not yet ripe. But I didn't expect that I would go on the battlefield once, and I indiscriminately implicated Xiao Chen.

"What's wrong with him?" Zhou Yan frowned and checked the blackened right half of Xiao Chen's body, and with just a slight push, he tore off the burnt flesh, "Damn!" Gotta shave the dead flesh off! "

As he spoke, he quickly took out a dagger from his leather boots and aimed it at Xiao Chen's arm, thigh, and right chest, as if he was roasting a whole sheep.

Xiao Chen groaned uncomfortably, his eyes opened slightly, and he looked at the person above his head: "Who?"

"Me." Zhou Yan said, "How could it be burned like this?" According to your repair ability, shouldn't it be delayed that long? Not...... It's okay, it's going to grow pretty fast when the carrion is removed."

Looking at the newborn pieces of flesh on the young man's shoulders and the blood vessels that were gradually connected, Zhou Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart again in his heart that Xiao Chen's physique was against the sky.

"It's Yun Mo...... The master is about to be burned to death! The last sentence was almost vicious, and then he complained in a trance, "It's not human...... Hunted all the way...... I was almost taken advantage of by the animals......"

Zhou Yan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, listening to Xiao Chen's rare complaint of "being embarrassed", which was a joke that hit him. Dealing with Xiao Chen's injuries neatly, he raised his chin and pointed at Chris: "What should he do?"

"Save it and exchange it with the U.S. military for food." Yun Mo said lightly, "What can die many times means that it can be recycled. Later, when you go to a city with many aliens, you will throw him down as bait first, and you won't be able to die anyway."

Zhou Yan stiffened, looked at Chris with pity on his face, and immediately worked silently. And behind him, the three children and He Zijin stood next to Apache, He Zijin hugged his shoulders and shivered a little, while Qin Tiantong beside her was very pale and seemed to consume a lot.

"What's wrong with them?" Yun Mo asked, "Zijin and Qin Tiantong, as well as the twins, were they affected by the battle?"

Zhou Yan shook his head and sighed, "The twins...... Acted on his own while the helicopter was landing. I appreciate both of them being able to kill a mature person with their abilities. However, they were too disobedient to discipline and rushed directly into the place where the aliens were dense, and later ......"

"They can't resist it, thanks to Qin Tiantong, they can actually burst out the coercion of the high-level body to deter the alien, even if it is only for a while, but it gives us a chance to save people and escape." Zhou Yan said helplessly, "Don't say that I shirk my responsibility, the child is too skinny because he has capital, it's a trouble."

"What about He Zijin?"

"I don't know much about her condition." Zhou Yan frowned and said, "It seems to be over-consumed. But, if I remember correctly, she didn't go to war."

Yun Mo's gaze was fixed on the expressionless faces of the twins, looking at their golden and red intertwined hair and violet eyes, and laughed darkly: "I will deal with Zijin's situation, compared to these, I have to meet the twins first. Disobedient is it? Then you should give it a good beating."

Twins, two guys who are willing to give up their names to be "tools", but they are unwilling to obey orders when they are qualified to be "tools", do they really think they are onions?

She is not a person who likes to bully her juniors, but she really wants to destroy it if she doesn't use it well.

Because, if they are allowed to go on wantonly because of the identity of the other party's "children", the scourge will always be their own army. Being young is not an excuse to do bad things, and "children" are not a reason to escape punishment. (To be continued)

ps: The day of the supplement~~ Let me unpack the Hunan little fish to eat first