Chapter 12: The Huang Family
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"The temperature is down, minus 30 degrees."
"Blowing snow!"
"Snow into ice!"
Three successive operations are completed only in between breaths.
Bai Yinran fell back into the barrier again.
The gap was surrounded by a pile of frozen snow, which was naturally used to block the four bombs that were about to be thrown in.
"Get down on your stomach!"
The moment the high bomb exploded, it caused quite a shock.
The metal barrier cracked.
A team member with super strength has cut a hole directly through the gap.
It's a brutal way to rush, it's simple, but it works.
The one-size-fits-all approach became their only exit.
The player who went out first fought back.
That's what everyone in there is thinking.
But it wasn't until the last man rushed out that he saw the corpses of nine of his companions on the ground.
She froze.
That person was none other than Bai Yinran.
A Batra stood among the corpses of a dozen people, with a lot of blood on his body.
Among them are also four alien warriors.
And one of the alien warriors is still alive.
He took his last breath and said to the Batra they were protecting:
"Run, Mr. Huang!"
He sighed helplessly as he watched the alien warrior die.
"Four for nine, a bit of a loss!"
He said calmly.
After looking again, he realized that the blood on his body was not his.
It can only be those who die underground.
Bai Yinran immediately attacked.
The temperature within ten meters of her instantly rose to 36 degrees.
As the moisture around her was cleared, two flames condensed in her palms again.
Flames were thrown out of her hands like cannonballs.
"Fire?"
Batras belong to a type of humanoid.
It has a very formal limb distribution with ordinary humans.
However, the appearance is extremely ugly, and the brain is prominent, but unfortunately it is rumored that although the Batra Star has a large brain, the behavior pattern is extremely earthy.
Especially in the eyes of those who are also aliens.
They like the black suits on board, and they look like the Blue Star people.
But he will never make movements to his head to distinguish himself from the Blue Star people.
This one in front of me is also ......
Something special, though.
Bai Yinran has been in contact with the Bart Star people, and their way of speaking is very strange, such as never knowing the subject and predicate in the Blue Star people's grammar, and even often using the wrong punctuation to break sentences.
And the person in front of him not only spoke the language of the Blue Star, but also had a calm aura on his body that did not look like an ordinary grumpy Batra.
Never mind it.
Bai Yinran's palm once again condensed two flame cannonballs.
With so many team members dead, she didn't have time to be sad, the only thing she had to do was to bear their deaths and complete this mission.
The speed of the flame shell is not slow.
At least half the speed of sound.
However, the Batra star in front of him, known as Mr. Huang, reacted much faster.
His overall center of gravity did not turn drastically, but only moved his neck slightly.
Two flaming shells aimed at his head were easily dodged.
And while the third and fourth flaming shells were fired at him.
As soon as his body moved, he instantly arrived at Bai Yinran's side.
The hand that was slowly raised instantly condensed into a long metal thorn.
All the metal came from the barrier that had besieged them just now.
Now it has become a killing weapon that pierced Bai Yinran's body.
Just a moment.
Straight through the hole in her abdomen.
The moment the blood spilled, the winner was decided.
Bai Yinran, who is only good at long-range attacks, has no time to show his strength.
gave the other party a weakness that was fatal.
That's why she needed nine helpers for this operation.
Six of the nine specialize in melee abilities.
It's a pity that their level didn't play out, and they fell to the ground inexplicably.
It wasn't until Bai Yinran saw that the long metal thorn that pierced her body was pulled out, and Mr. Huang casually threw it away, and returned to the pile of metal.
The metal had turned into the shape of a square box and automatically fell behind Mr. Huang.
The metal spikes became one with them, and then calmed down again.
"That's your weapon."
Falling to the ground, Bai Yinran asked, covering her wounds.
Mr. Huang nodded:
"That's right! Dedicated to dealing with you so-called saviors! ”
The next moment.
The metal cube suddenly fell behind Bai Yinran to form a metal cage, directly detaining Bai Yinran inside.
Handcuffs, leg cuffs, all fully equipped.
"Simulation Generation Technology."
Mr. Huang said calmly: "This is the reason why your organization wants to kill me, don't you know?" ”
Bai Yinran really didn't know this.
They have seldom asked the organization for the real reason for killing their targets.
The reason that it is an alien is enough.
"What a pack of faithful dogs! What's the difference between you and the police? But one is for the aliens, and the other is for the so-called organization! ”
Bai Yinran did not answer again.
This time, due to a misstep in intelligence.
She miscalculated.
Not to mention the failure of the mission, it also involved a bunch of willing team members.
However, Mr. Huang did not plan to kill Bai Yinran on the spot, otherwise, he would not have chosen to trap Bai Yinran in a cage.
He asked curiously:
"If I'm guessing correctly, your main ability should be fire-making. Therefore, the auxiliary ability of adjusting the temperature can be understood as enhancing the fire...... So why pick a snow-making capability with the opposite attributes? ”
"My daughter loves snow."
Bai Yinran replied: "She likes snow days the most!" ”
"Well, it's still a good mother!"
Mr. Huang stretched out his hand, and the metal square changed again.
The cage trapped by Bai Yinran once again simulated a long-barreled pistol.
The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Bai Yinran's forehead.
"Then why don't you be a good mother and come out to do such a dangerous thing?"
With the class pulling, the bullet will land on her head at any moment.
Bai Yinran had nothing to say.
There is always a hint of a twist at the last minute.
The cold wind, like a sharp blade, cut through the air, and at the same time, it also cut off Mr. Huang's arm holding the gun.
At the moment when he felt his master's injury, the metal cube instantly simulated a metal shield, blocking the second wave of attacks from the adversary towards Mr. Huang.
After the second attack failed, the yin wind did not hesitate, and fled away in an instant with Bai Yinran.
Look at the only arm left on the ground.
Mr. Huang said to himself with an indifferent face:
"Is it abnormal? Didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing again? ”
With his remaining hand, he picked up his severed arm, which was still bleeding, and continued to muttered to himself:
"I can't deal with the anomaly, so it's better to count!"