The dazzling light reflected the side of his face pressed against the excrement, it was the face of a Caucasian young man, but the look of embarrassment and despair made him look a few years old, at this moment he was paralyzed on the ground weakly, except for the torso in a pair of shorts, and all the limbs, including the shoulders, were made of metal prostheses!

You must know that after entering the new era, the technology of civilian medical treatment has already been innovated, especially the prosthetic limbs are becoming more and more exquisite, but on this man, there is no pseudo-skin to cover up, and even the color of the machine and the degree of simple connection are all proving its cheapness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And although the owner of this prosthetic limb is covered in filth, the torso is extremely strong, the back facing the gate is strong and full, the muscles are distinct, and you can vaguely feel the terrifying explosive power of the past, but at this moment, with the thin and simple prosthetic, it makes him look more like a half-dead big-bellied spider.

The blinding light made his eyes narrow, and soon, a slender figure appeared in his retina, not dressed in white, it was a black light and shadow, and even his face was masked.

She took a few steps, her steps tended to be silent, and the sudden scene made the man's brain blank for a moment.

"I'm here to save you, Commander Mark"

Short words, but like deafening thunder!

His eyes widened, and before he could react, a pair of slightly thin arms had already encircled him from behind, and he didn't care about the filth on his body, but directly erected himself.

The perspective suddenly shifted from the excrement close to the ground, the bright corridor, perhaps because the light was too strong, tears still flowed out of the man's eyes, and in the afterglow, it was a masked woman with a ponytail.

"Can you still go?"

Although it was a question sentence, she frowned and looked at his legs, obviously not approving.

"I ......"

A monosyllable sounded, and he wanted to answer truthfully, but stopped at the moment when he was about to leave.

What if? What if you leave me because I can't go??

At this moment, he suddenly saw a hint of determination flashing in the woman's dark eyes, holding himself only with her right hand, but stretching her left hand towards her waist.

Do? What is she going to do!? Are you going to kill me?

"Click"

It was the sound of metal being cut off, and he struggled to move his eyes, only to realize that his leg prosthesis, which was not at all useless, had been cut off from the base of his thigh!

"I'll tie you up, don't move"

A phantus flashed in front of him, and when the tip of his nose heard the faint fragrance of the woman's body, he found that he was already behind this not tall woman, and the strip of cloth quickly wrapped around his back, the force was very heavy, and even strangled blood, but he didn't make any sound.

Joy?

Yes! Of course there is the joy of being rescued, of course there is the ecstasy of coming out of despair! But for some reason, smelling the fragrance of the woman's ponytail, only one sentence came to his mind at the moment.

"She didn't hesitate to carry me!?"

didn't care that she was already a waste, and she didn't care about the filth on her body, so she carried me like this!? Wrap me around my back???

"The order I received is to try my best to take you away" As she spoke, she quickly wrapped the strip of cloth, tilted her eyebrows slightly and paused: "Someone is still waiting for you to go back, hold on"

As the words fell, she swung the short knife in her hand, severing the two prosthetic arms that were in the way and useless.

Stepping out of the cell.

Mark lay on her back in a daze, the words just now echoed in his mind, and in front of him was a clean corridor like a return to the world, of course, it was not so clean, such as on the right side of the front, there were two men in white clothes upside down.

All of them were cut off with one slash.

The woman carried her on her back and ran briskly, and the surrounding cells swept by like phantoms.

"You're the only one left alive, Jerry has been executed"

She said, as if to explain why no other doors had been opened.

Of course, Mark doesn't care about this at all, it's nice to be able to run out of him, isn't it!?

Wait, Jerry is all recruited and executed!?

I've recruited them all, so why wasn't I executed?? Isn't it too late? That means I'm going to die if it's a little later??

Such thoughts and the ever-changing environment in front of him flowed through Mark's veins like fresh blood with a tingling feeling, and a second ago he was a waste desperate to die, but now, now he is on the road to survival!

As long as I can go back! As long as you can go back, all the severed limbs on your body can be repaired! The Stygian Pattern node on the body can also be repaired! Even if the cultivation is abolished, wouldn't it be good to practice it again!

Hopefully, these two words have never been so bright.

"I'm sorry, Commander, I'm still late, but I'm glad you held on"

The woman's voice was slightly lower, and another corpse swept over her.

"Hmmm......"

He also replied in a low voice, but there was some trepidation in his heart.

But...... I've recruited them all......

No, I can't let them know that I've recruited them all!!

I'm the only one alive here, and if you don't say it, no one will know if you don't say it!

The inner voice kept shouting, but the feeling of panic was still dull in the chest.

"Action...... How's it going? ”

Mark opened his mouth as he rested his head on the woman's shoulder, barely daring to look at the road ahead.

"I don't know very well, in order to save you, the raid here is very urgent, but the known losses are not small, the three commanders of the sea of clouds are all wiped out, only you are still alive, but the north seems to be in good condition, and the forces on the guild side have almost been uprooted"

The woman paused at this point, and her words became a little heavier.

"I just don't know if we can hold the follow-up, and the new American state... All I know is that a lot of people have died on our side, my squad...... I don't know if this sacrifice is worth it......"

"It's worth it, it's definitely worth it, even if I die!"

Hearing the resentment hidden in the woman's tone, Mark said urgently, like a child who had done something bad and was in a hurry to show himself.

"How so?"

The woman wondered.

"Lord Thor will personally guard the Northern Province, and there will be other kings, and ......"

He paused, didn't know what to think, and didn't continue.

The woman didn't ask much, but said, "It's good to have Lord Thor here, I'm just ...... Nothing, almost to the exit"

Mark looked up and saw that it was an open door, but for some reason, an ominous premonition suddenly greeted him.

"Drink!"

The sound of exerting force reached his ears, and the ominous premonition soon came true.

The woman ran out of the gate with Mark on her back, but several members of the Association dressed in black had already rushed towards her, and only two members of the Bad were standing on the side, but both of them were wounded and were fighting.

"Run!"

One of the tall men slashed his opponent to death with a stab in the chest, while turning his head and yelling.

The woman paused, although she couldn't see her face, but Mark clearly felt her hesitation, the tall man was covered in blood, and after shouting that, he didn't hesitate, but rushed straight ahead.

"Hey, I'm done with this order and I'm going to change the bookcase."

A bloody hand slapped the woman's left shoulder from behind, the man didn't look handsome, he could only say that he was clean, his eyes looked ahead, and he didn't look at the woman more.

"Besides, I don't need you to be single for me, live well, Maria"

He strode forward, and ran with the tall man in front of him to the enemy who was twice his own.

Looking at the backs of the two people, Mark couldn't say anything, but the woman carrying him only hesitated for a moment, and then ran towards the forest on the side at a faster speed, and suddenly, Mark seemed to feel some liquid falling on his face with the wind.

The wind in the middle of the night was cold, but it didn't come to the bone's bones with that drop of liquid falling on his face.

He bowed his head slightly and remained silent.

Maria's speed is quite fast, but it's obviously not a very fast type, especially if she has a person on her back, and after a few seconds, a roar of rage sounded from behind her, and then disappeared.

Her pace slowed slightly, and then she returned to her speed.

"Is it worth it? This time"

The faint voice seemed to be talking to itself, but it exploded in Mark's chest like a fireball!

"Value! Absolute value! ”

He raised his head, his eyes rejuvenated from the loss of dignity from captivity and torture, and there was an unshakable stubbornness between his eyebrows.

"I don't know anything else, but as long as we have a base area, our number can increase rapidly!"

The voice was no longer humble, but unequivocal, and he tried to raise his head so that his dirty face was away from the woman's shoulder.

"Maria, let me go, I'm already a waste, let go of me before you can escape"

She didn't respond.

"Hear me! I said let you put me down!! This is a command! ”

He roared loudly.

"This is my mission, the mission of our squad"

The woman whispered, in the same stubborn tone.

"You know, we're all going to get caught with me, and you're dying here for this! Your mission target is going to kill himself right now! Put it down for Lao Tzu! ”

Mark gritted his teeth and shouted, the momentum between his words seemed to be back to the domineering leader in Yunhai City who was fighting with the deacon of the association.

"If you don't let go of me, Lao Tzu will kill himself now!"

Commit suicide? Of course it's a lie, the dream power has been ruined a long time ago, and I don't even have the strength to bite my tongue.

The woman's speed remained the same, but the silent look seemed to be already tangled.

"I'll count to three, stop for Lao Tzu! Three! Two! ”

Before the 'one' could break out, the woman had slowly stopped, only her shoulders trembling slightly, as if she was trying to endure something.

"Let go of me and live well, for the sake of those who die here, for the sake of more living people in the future"

His voice was low, but firm.

"If you can, tell Mary, who might be born in the Northlands, and tell her that Mark did his best."

A smile bloomed on his filthy face.