The transformation was sudden, and the razor was pressed to the ground by Mo Xiaoli before he had time to react, and the sniper rifle was also out of his hand.

"Beauty, even if you are so active, I can't be blessed." The razor grabbed Mo Xiaoli's shoulders and pushed her away with great effort.

But before the razor could stand up, Mo Xiaoli pounced again, and he could only roll on the spot, which could be dodged.

"The action is so fast, according to the increase in the fusion rate of her animal body cells, she should have mutated a long time ago, unless her body is fused with pure-blooded cells, but when she was scanned for the first time, it was not detected that there was a mutation in her body." Razor couldn't figure out why Mo Xiaoli in front of him had become like this.

After thinking about it, Mo Xiaoli rushed up again, not giving the razor a chance to breathe at all.

"We can't continue to consume it like this, it's a mess here now, we have to bring the two of them back first." Razor took his attention and took an attacking stance.

Mo Xiaoli attacked again, the razor keenly dismantled her attack, rubbed her arm around her back, and a fast and accurate hand knife hit Mo Xiaoli in the back of the neck, and the manic galloping beast immediately stopped.

The razor held Mo Xiaoli and gently put it on the sofa on the stage. took out a few white restraint belts from the pocket of his jacket and tied Mo Xiaoli's hands and feet again.

"She's in a dangerous situation right now, and so are you, we have to get back to camp as soon as possible. How's that, are you still moving? Razor picked up the sniper rifle on the ground and slung it over his shoulder.

"I'm barely okay, it's much better than just now." Chen Lingfeng also walked over, looking at Mo Xiaoli who was unconscious, and felt a little heartache.

"Very well, without further ado, I saw that there was a mess outside when I came, and we took this opportunity to go out. Keep up, or I won't be able to protect you. Razor stood by the window and looked at the already rioting crowd downstairs.

Having lost the rule of the tyrants, these people, like the Black Tiger, are vying for control of this desert oasis.

Chen Lingfeng took Mo Xiaoli in his arms and left the hall from the side door with the razor.

When we got downstairs to the hotel, it had already turned into a battlefield of fighting. The clash of power between the men in black and the revolt of the slaves in the Oasis tent area, all of them stepped into this vortex of war. Humanity, which is supposed to be united in the last days, is now trying to slaughter its opponents for immediate gain.

The clash of cold weapons, the sound of gunfire were endless, and the razor shuttled through the red-eyed crowd with the two people who were struggling to move, and finally squeezed through this narrow battlefield.

"Hold on, we're almost there, just go around the back of the hotel and retreat from the desert assault vehicle I came." The razor pressed against the wall of the hotel hallway, looking in the direction it had just passed.

"Catch them!" At this time, a group of black-clothed people appeared out of nowhere, led by the black tiger.

"Coincidentally, I haven't thanked you yet. Brothers, on! The black tiger waved his hand and motioned for his subordinates behind him to go up and grab Chen Lingfeng and his party.

"Whoosh" A burst of wind broke through, and the man in black who rushed in front screamed and fell to the ground with his legs covered. He rolled on the ground in pain, a short knife stuck in his thigh, the blade sinking deep into the flesh.

"It's time to eat this when you come up again." Razor slapped the sniper rifle hanging from his shoulder.

"Brothers, don't be afraid, guns..." Before the black tiger could finish speaking, a "bang" gunshot echoed in the aisle. The bullet grazed his scalp and nailed it to the wall behind him, and the massive impact blasted a large hole in the wall.

The black tiger felt something sticky dripping from his ear, he reached out and touched it, and the blood had already flowed down the root of his ear.

"You're talking too much, we're in a hurry." Razor looked at the man in black opposite without annoyance, leaning on the gun and standing in a chic manner.

"Big brother, the Scorpion team is about to occupy the water source of the underground river, we... At the end of the team, another man in black ran over, saw the confrontation in the aisle, and swallowed back half of his words.

"Yes, yes, brothers, come with me, the water source must not be occupied by the scorpions." The black tiger hurriedly borrowed the donkey from the slope and ran away with his men.

"Huh, it's good that they didn't go up together, otherwise it would be really difficult to do it in such a narrow place." Razor exhaled, and continued to run behind the hotel with Chen Lingfeng and Mo Xiaoli.

Across the hallway, under a hidden low wall in the northeast corner of the hotel, Razor pushed through the cover to find a silver-gray desert assault vehicle.

The two put Mo Xiaoli in the back seat, razor turned on the positioning device on the car, rechecked the destination, and drove towards the back of the desert hinterland.

Chen Lingfeng looked back at the oasis towering in the center of the desert, and could vaguely hear the sound of fighting. The short stay made him see the darkness of human nature in the last days again. And himself, the mutation in his body, the purpose of the firefly team, everything is like a quagmire and swamp pulling him to the abyss of the labyrinth.

"Are you wondering why all this is happening?" Razor asked as if he had seen through Chen Lingfeng's thoughts.

"It's nothing, you'll understand one day." Chen Lingfeng looked at the rolling yellow sand outside the window, although he had too many doubts, he really didn't know where to start.

"Don't worry, I can assure you that we are on your side and the only one to save this last world." There was a little more unusual seriousness on Razor's face.

"Don't talk about this, why haven't we been together since we crossed over?"

"That's a long story." Razor told Chen Lingfeng about the crossing.

Due to the lack of energy reserves, Nighthawk 1 forcibly activated the time displacement, causing the space jump to fluctuate and deviate from the anchor point. This is also the reason why you fell out of the cracks.

Now the captain and they are renovating the camp, Nighthawk 1 due to critical ejection, the current body reserve energy has been depleted, and needs to be replenished, our next plan is to reach the anchor point as soon as possible to recharge the body.

"If you say so, the anchor is around here. Why are you sweating? Chen Lingfeng looked at the razor on the side, and at this time he showed a slightly frightened expression.

"No... Nothing, just the guy who was locating the anchor point reminded me of some not-so-good memories. Razor raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Soon they returned to the camp of the Firefly Squad, where the pure black Nighthawk One was quietly docked in the desert, the reflection of the mech like obsidian shining in the sun.

Ning Yu sat on the roof of the cabin and looked at the yellow sand in the distance, her hair fluttering in the sun.

Nighthawk takes a machine and carefully examines the repair of the body.

Rock and Blade set up the tent and began to process the food for dinner.

Demolition, whistling, raised his hand and waved at the assault car.

At this moment, Chen Lingfeng suddenly felt a burst of warmth, although he didn't get along with this group of people for a long time, but in this last world, the human nature of supporting each other gave him a feeling of home. He turned his head to look at Mo Xiaoli lying in the back seat, his eyes closed, and he was sleeping quietly.