To be honest, my actions were not very fast, and my combat strength was less than one-third of that under normal circumstances by my own standards, but I went to the rescue without hesitation, and I ran out without even thinking about a specific strategy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This state is not so much to save people's hearts, but to see it as an abnormal situation, I have lost my normal ability to think. Proof that reason is moving away from me.

Things are supposed to happen in the dark.

It's a strange but very real phenomenon. Although humans are afraid of the dark, they like to move in the daylight. But when people want to do bad things or do stealthi actions, they like to love the shadows that the sun can't shine on. It's as if the darkness we were so afraid of when we carried out these actions is no longer so terrifying to us.

I wasn't surprised that the screams came from the darkness, but I was a little relieved that the person who was attacking was a human, a poor creature who didn't dare to expose himself to the light.

I didn't approach stealthily because that would not attract the attention of the murderer, and I wanted to make the murderer understand that someone was approaching. According to common sense, he or she will be weak-hearted, afraid, and make mistakes. Of course, the most important thing is that he will suspend what he is doing out of fear, such as hurting Yushiro.

While running towards the place of the incident, he took out the tactical terminal, and urgently pierced the darkness with a strong light, sprinkling a pitiful light in the sticky black fog. Even so, I saw two figures. One fell to the ground, and the other rode on top of the fallen man.

My arrival, or rather the appearance of the bright light, paused the atrocity, and I found that the person above was holding a large object in his hand and was about to smash it underneath, while the person below was unable to raise his arm to block. With the volume of the object, I am sure that if it is one step too late, the person who has fallen will never have a chance to breathe again.

Although the bright light has suspended the atrocities, it does not mean that the atrocities will continue forever. I had to find a way to distract the mob.

"Help me! He's going to kill me. ”

The mournful cry came from the man who fell, and it was none other than Yukiyo. It's unbelievable that the head of the big sister of Strange Power would end up in such a miserable situation, where did Wood's imbecile go? Even a woman can't be protected well, and she calls herself a special soldier. It's not going to be killed. It's a shame.

The cry for help seemed to alert the superior, and in the blurry image, I saw it turn its head slightly, continuing to raise the head-sized object.

It's not good, calling for help has the opposite effect, it has to be the result of the snow generation first. In this stance, Yukiyo's cute face will burst open like an egg, and red and white objects will splash all over the murderer's body.

Naturally, I don't want to see my comrade-in-arms being treated with headshots, even if this comrade-in-arms has been bullying me, it will not change my mind.

In desperation, I reluctantly unscrewed the useless prosthetic leg of my right arm and threw it out vigorously.

I saw a prosthetic leg with an iron hook spinning at the top and flying towards the murderer who was lifting heavy objects. The murderer seemed to be stunned, and he didn't dodge even watching the prosthetic leg turn past.

With a cry of pain, the man fell.

I didn't care about anything else, and rushed into the darkness with one foot jump. When he came to the place where Yushiro was lying, he didn't pay attention to the murderer who fell to the ground. Fighting instincts taught me that it was foolish to fight him in the dark with one arm missing and his right leg gone. Since he chooses to commit murder in the dark, he must be afraid of the light, as long as he brings Yushiro to the spot of light. We have at least a mental advantage here.

As for who the murderer is? How did it end up in this desert dump, and where did Wood go? and other complex thoughts were left behind me.

Leaning down and grabbing the armpit of her left shoulder, I desperately moved in the opposite direction.

The eldest sister's head must be brought to the spot of light before the murderer reacts, otherwise I will be forced to fight the murderer in the dark under extremely unfavorable conditions.

It's strange that the feeling of being smooth in the hand is not the feeling of blood, but the touch of human skin.

What's going on? In this kind of desert garbage heap, the eldest sister still likes to sleep naked?

Now is not the time to complain about the quirks of your comrades. With a lame leg and a missing arm, it is extremely strenuous to drag an adult five or six meters away. Even if the object of the drag is a woman, it will not save much trouble.

I let out a low roar, my teeth clenched, and I dragged Yukiyo into the light as hard as I could.

One step, two steps, "Big sister, you're so heavy!" Are you thinking about losing weight......

Yukiyo must have been seriously injured, otherwise it would be strange not to fight back with her character.

A few meters further to reach the light, where we have at least a psychological advantage.

The guy who fell to the ground still hasn't slowed down, and is still staring at us blankly. Well, victory was in sight, and we almost fell into the range of the lights.

Due to the drag of a person, I could not prepare in advance, and this fall was quite miserable, I snorted and felt a sharp pain in my left shoulder. I hope it doesn't break. I'm going to have to fight the enemy in a while. No matter how conceited I am, I don't think I can beat my opponent without my arms.

"Don't look, give me clothes!"

On the other side, there was a miserable cry from Yukiyo, different from the previous one, and I heard obvious anger in this shout.

"What's the matter, eldest sister, there's still a guy staring at me in the dark to beat me, you can't be gentle."

I'm also a little annoyed. It's been so hard to get you out, so don't thank you. You still yelled at me like that, don't you know that the guy who beat you to death is still there? It doesn't have to be so fast to cross the river and tear down the bridge.

I got up in a huff, trying to count her down.

There are white flowers in the eyes, and the eldest sister looks at her with shame and anger.

“......”

"Look at what! Give me my clothes. ”

"Report ...... Sorry......."

At the moment of the murderer, I dare not look away. Under Yukiyo's tearful glare, I looked at her, oh no, while watching the movements of the murderer, I took off my combat uniform and threw it at the eldest sister's head.

I burst into tears when the wide combat uniform covered most of the white flowers. Zhao Ping...... It's been so big, and it's the first time I've seen it, God hasn't abandoned me, at least let me fulfill my wish for more than ten years.

Now I'm dead with no regrets.

Yukiyo's movements were fast, and she quickly put on my combat uniform and calmed down.

She looked back at me, her face flushing slightly, "What else are you looking at?" Look at your dog's eyes again. ”

At this time, even if she scolds me fiercely, I won't be angry, I always feel that no matter what she does or says, it is so cute.

Maybe it was because I was staring at her stupidly, and Yukiyo turned his back on her face with a red face.

"What did that guy do?"

"Which guy?"

I don't have enough brains right now, and I can't seem to fit anything else in my eyes except Yukiyo.

"Scrap wood, it's going to kill my Wood! What are you going to do with him? ”

"Wood?! He's going to kill you. ”

Thinking of the otaku's usual submissive appearance, even if he is a special soldier, I don't think Wood will have the courage to kill the eldest sister, not to mention that he is also cowardly, I can't connect that murderer with Wood.

"You don't believe me! It's that he wants to kill me...... Although I was at fault myself. If you don't believe me, look at my arm, he made it. ”

Yukiyo's voice deepened as he spoke. I realized that there was something else going on, but seeing her outstretched arms, the two forearms that should have been white and smooth, could only be described as miserable, covered with wounds and blood, and the wounded parts were visibly swollen. From the tragic condition of her arm, you can imagine how ferocious the murderer was when he attacked.

The anger in my chest soared, and I didn't know why, but when I saw Yukiyo's wound, I immediately felt a wave of anger rushing in my chest, and my vision turned red in an instant. Based on past experience, this is a sign that I am going crazy, and what happens next is out of my control.

“...... Please don't hit me, it was just a misunderstanding, it was really just a misunderstanding......"

But the voice came from the darkness, and it was Wood.