Benna boiled half a pot of water with her ability, grabbed a handful of jasmine balls from the shelves of the commissary and threw them into it, boiled them into tea and gave everyone a cup.

Sitting around the box at the door of the warehouse, listening to the pouring rain outside, Zheng Rui took a sip of tea and said to the other three: "Everyone has worked hard today. ”

Zuo Youcheng, who didn't work because of a leg injury, was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm ashamed." ”

"It's okay, you'll be busy when your leg is healed." Zheng Rui smiled encouragingly at him.

Zuo Youcheng's broken bone connection is her most technical work to date, and Zheng Rui wants his leg to fully heal more than Zuo Youcheng himself.

The rain outside has not stopped, and whether there will be flooding after that is not something they can control. Bian Na turned on the flashlight, found the needle and thread and began to mend her clothes behind Zheng Rui's back.

Zuo Youcheng sat on the box and watched, and couldn't help but say, "Sister Bian, after you finish making up for the big guy, can you make it up for me?" ”

He was wearing a T-shirt and trousers, and the one on his shoulder was nothing because of the penetrating injury, but there was a big cut in the trouser leg, and if he didn't make up for it, he would definitely drag on when he walked.

Who knew that Bian Na frowned and glanced at him, and said calmly: "I'll give you a needle, you can make up for it yourself." ”

"Ugh." Zuo Youcheng sighed, but still took the needle handed by Bian Na.

Zheng Rui glanced at him a little gloatingly. She knew that Zuo Youcheng would definitely do some needlework, not because of anything else, but that the No. 3 Middle School in Heqiao District had labor technology classes like the Tianbei Middle School she attended, and those classes must have taught the use of needlework. It doesn't matter what he can sew into, but he should be able to sew it anyway.

However, Zuo Youcheng sewed twice, and soon handed over his needlework to his cousin Fang Tong. Fang Tong took the needle and thread and began to use the light of the flashlight to fill the gap on Zuo Youcheng's trouser leg, Zheng Rui noticed that his hand was quite dexterous.

Zheng Rui looked away, picked up the cup and took a sip of jasmine tea.

If the rain does fall heavily enough, it could flood some of the underground buildings. The edible portion of the orchards of nearby farms will also suffer, and people's living conditions will probably become worse.

She was thinking about it when she suddenly felt the light in the doorway dim.

Zheng Rui jumped down from the box, leaned down to pick up the evolutionary alien claws on the ground, and slashed into the alien's breastplate that was squeezing in from the shelves.

"What?!" Bian Na screamed and hurriedly pushed Zuo Youcheng to the inside of the box.

Zheng Rui used her left hand to block the large asymmetrical claw of the alien's right forelimb with a blocking movement, and her right hand pressed her "Glaive Knife"-shaped claw and pulled it down. The xenomorph's breastplate had been torn open, but its movements were unaffected in any way - the chest was supposed to have no vital organs other than two pairs of front appendages.

Zheng Rui lowered her head to dodge the left forelimb that the alien slashed at her head, and let go of her left hand while lunging downward, twisting her upper body 180 degrees in a state of losing her center of gravity, and the glaive knife in her right hand plunged straight into the abdomen of the giant insect.

It's almost become an instinct for her—the effect of the evolution of the ability on the ontology doesn't seem to be as simple as increasing strength.

But what made Zheng Rui's heart tighten was that this alien was followed by two other ......

The entrance must be blocked to avoid facing three aliens at the same time, otherwise...... Bian Na, Zuo Youcheng and Fang Tong must have finished playing!

Zheng Rui decided on his strategy in less than half a second, twisting the Glaive Knife and flung the alien body to the right side, barely blocking the other insect that was squeezing in from its side. The claw of the right forelimb of the alien has already scratched her back, and it is estimated that a blue line will be left again, but in Zheng Rui's position on its ventral surface, the alien cannot retreat because it is blocked by the shelf, so there is no way to take her.

"Sister Na, shoot!" Zheng Rui kicked open the alien forelimbs with her feet and shouted to Bian Na upside down.

As if she had just reacted from the fog, Bian Na hurriedly reached out and emitted an electromagnetic beam—it was still a frequency band other than visible light, invisible to the naked eye, but when it shone on the alien wet outer armor, white water vapor immediately evaporated.

"Look at its eyes!" Zheng Rui pushed the alien that had been disemboweled by himself but was still attacking to the side, and did his best to stop the other one that was crawling in.

The dot that emitted white vapor slashed a chaotic line across the alien breastplate, before resting on the head.

Through the light of the flashlight, which was still two, Zheng Rui saw that Bian Na still had a stunned expression on her face, and her eyes widened and she stared at the invisible electromagnetic beam in the air. The xenomorph was burned to the head and reflexively dodged, but Benna stared at it intently, and was able to aim her hand at its head, so that the impact of the electromagnetic beam remained on the xenomorph's head.

Zheng Rui let go of his left hand, and with the cut of the glaive knife in his right hand, he inserted his hand into it and pulled it through the bundle of tissue throughout his body, pulling out a large handful of blue-blue-green-green tissue bundles, and then the alien finally collapsed.

Bian Na seemed to have burned one of the alien's eyes, and the giant insect seemed to be painfully touching its eyes with the flexible claws of the second pair of appendages, and Zheng Rui slashed its neck with a knife.

There is a third one.

Zheng Rui was stunned for a moment.

When she came back to her senses, the alien was already in front of her, and she quickly ducked behind the dead body of the opposite sex on the right. But this posture is too low, and the knife can only be inserted into the abdomen of the alien, and if you can't do it, you will die.

Bian Na seemed to have calmed down at this time, took two steps back, turned on the electromagnetic beam again, and soon met the alien's eyes.

Zheng Rui took advantage of the fact that she had caused great interference to the alien, and immediately drew her knife and jumped up, quickly cutting off the neck of the giant insect according to the experience of the previous one.

The last alien fell, and Zheng Rui supported the ground with the glaive knife that had been broken off from the evolutionary alien appendage, and the adrenaline level gradually dropped, but he still couldn't help but gasp for breath.

When she just saw the third alien rushing over, because of the difference in brightness between the inside and outside, for a moment it seemed to see the silhouette of the alien again, and in less than a second, her eyes almost turned black again. If it weren't for her luck this time, she didn't have the hallucination of re-experiencing the traumatic situation on the spot, otherwise if the alien claw had slashed her head, it was estimated that the rest of the two would have been cold when she woke up again.

This problem has to be addressed.

Zheng Rui leaned against the wall and sat down, now he couldn't receive professional psychological treatment, the only way he could think of was Fang Tong's ability.

Even if Fang Tong didn't mind that she had cut his neck, this matter had to be solved for her. Otherwise, if there is another hallucination in the face of aliens in the future, it is estimated that it will be fatal.