The hard steel walls were easily destroyed by a single explosion. We raced forward, swept past the ruins beneath us, and landed in the city walls, where the buildings were all black and gray, and each of the towering buildings was as tight as an iron pass, and the windows of the buildings were all large holes only the size of a bathtub, and the inside was pitch black, giving people a hollow and secluded feeling.

I saw that the eight prison guards were all on guard, and I subconsciously became nervous, picked up their weapons, and prepared to shoot, I observed them, hoping to learn some lessons from them, and also gained, they were all vigilant about the windows on the building. Obviously, the danger that may arise must come from those windows.

We continued to run and move forward, and we were scattered for about twenty or thirty meters.

The wide open space ahead was a pile of rubble, and most of the surrounding buildings were crumbling and ruined, and the whole city looked like an old man who had been through vicissitudes but was about to die, and it was in dilapidation.

Sou!

Whoosh!!

A spark suddenly exploded in the chest of a prison guard, and the whole person flew upside down as if he had been hit by a heavy truck. The rest of the guards rolled on the spot, hiding in the nearest bunker, and I was no exception.

"The enemy launches thorium bullets, which are as powerful as energy-saving bombs, and all ammunition is also collectively called: energy bombs."

I jumped into a pothole in the ruins, and the ash and rubble from the debris in front of me fell on top of me, and the sound of the star core sounded in my head like an afterthought. That indescribable palpitation made my heart pound! The sudden energy projectile was fired from a window on the ground floor.

"Hey! Is there something wrong? ”

I shouted to the prison guard who had been knocked away by the thorium bullet, he was pumping on the ground, looking in pain, and soon he was twisting his body and dragging his weapon in pain, and crawled towards me, he looked up with some difficulty, his mask was shattered, and the thorium bullet that was fired into it almost broke a third of his head, and the green liquid dripped out, which was supposed to be his blood.

He held out his hand to me, as if to signal me to give him a hand. I hesitated for a moment, and when I saw that the enemy prison guard had stopped firing thorium bullets, I gritted my teeth, rushed over, and dragged him back, his more than three meters tall figure was really heavy.

"Are you alright?"

I asked.

He turned over, ignoring my nonsense, and freed up a hand to reach for a small box attached to the belt on the right belt, he pressed the button button of the box, the top cover of the box popped open, and he pulled out a finger-thick glass tube from it, which should be a substance similar to a glass tube, and it was also transparent, but inside was some liquid of different colors, and the color of the liquid in the glass tube he took out was red. I saw him snap his fingers and pop the mouth of the glass tube and fall down on his shattered head.

I asked about the star core, and the small tube of red liquid was equivalent to half a life, which could stop the wound and repair the wound, so that the wound would heal faster and grow new flesh. Not only the red liquid, but also the blue and green energy potions, but they all need to be exchanged for merit, and a small bottle costs a hundred merits, so although I have a small box on my belt that contains the same energy potion as him, I can't exchange it. Not only does this energy potionist need to be exchanged, but even the energy bullet core of the weapon needs to be exchanged for merit, and the empty box on my left belt is used to load the energy bullet core.

Of course, the Star Core told me a way, and one that all prison guards know, and that is to make war money, and you can pick up weapons from dead prison guards and continue to use them, but you must hand over two-thirds of the ammunition or energy potions you get after the war, otherwise, you will be executed.

Soon, he got up from the ground, and there were two holes in his chest, which were hit by thorium, and his blood was green, so he didn't look particularly miserable, but he felt a little disgusting.

He scolded in his mouth, he should be scolding in the vernacular of his homeland, and even the star core didn't translate it for me.

"Thank you."

He glanced at me, grabbed his weapon and rushed out.

Well, even though he didn't say anything, he finally thanked me.

I also rushed out, and the enemy's ammunition resources seemed to be starting to run out, and the energy bullets fired were thinning out, and the other prison guards had already begun to charge.

"Star core, my abilities on Earth should be usable here, right?" I dodged and asked safely.

"Yes, but on a real battlefield, those abilities won't play a big role, but they can protect themselves, and it's generally not recommended to use them when there is no danger to life." The star core poured cold water on me as he affirmed it, but I breathed a sigh of relief, because people tend to rely on things they are familiar with.

Bang bang!

I pulled the trigger and fired aimlessly, the weapon was a brisk weapon to use and had minimal recoil, but I was a waste of ammo.

We were getting closer and closer to the indigenous building in front of us, and just then, four or five natives, unclothed, had run out of a building with weapons, they had no refills and were trying to escape.

Some prison guards immediately put their weapons behind their backs and chased after them at a gallop, facing the prison guards who could fly, and those natives who moved on foot with tall legs wanted to escape was definitely a luxury.

Boom!

Someone fired a laser bullet, and in a blazing fireworks, a wave of black air scraped a thick layer of the ground, and the few natives who tried to escape were instantly blown into flying ash, and the dust and mist dispersed, leaving only a sunken low-lying area.

The sound dissipated, and the area fell into an eerie silence.

One of the guards waved his hand and pointed to the slightly low building on the opposite side of the natives, and the other guards seemed to understand, as far as I didn't guess what the prison guard meant, the Star Core wouldn't have much guidance on the war, it would only tell me some superficial things. Maybe it's just that I don't have experience, I think.

Thinking about it, I followed in.

There was almost nothing in the building, and the light inside was a little dim, but to the guards in star armor, it was as dark as day.

They were scurrying around, trying to find something, and I was the only one who didn't know what to do.

"It's this kind of clumsy trick again, and you still want to divert the tiger from the mountain?"

Someone leaned down to the ground and listened, pointed to the ground, and laughed strangely, as if he had found something, and the translator of the star core also popped up an idiom for me, did this prison guard mean the natives who escaped from the building?

After he finished speaking, the weapons in the hands of the three prison guards suddenly transformed into laser cutters, and I heard the star core say that it was called the Star Molybdenum Battle Sword, a melee weapon that can be used for powerful cutting. The other five guards were on the ground with weapons in their hands.

Magnetic!

They scratched and cut at the ground.

Immediately afterward, the ground they had cut suddenly sank. Boom!!! With a bang, the piece of ground they had cut sinked down. Hearing the sound of the ground falling, I realized that there was still space underground.

Immediately after that, the prison guards jumped down with their weapons in their hands.

They didn't bother me at all, they didn't care what I would do, but they didn't exclude me, I was like an idle bystander, bored. I shook my head, thinking that these guys might not be real, so I didn't care about it, and jumped down.

It's a huge space, in the dark, the corners are crowded with people, oh, it's not people, it's the indigenous life of this planet, but they are similar to people, that is, a pair of slender legs, each of them looks very tall and slender, I roughly counted, there are about two hundred indigenous creatures in it.

"You, come here."

One of the guards called me, the tallest and strongest of our guards.

I walked over: "What's the matter?" ”

"There, it's yours."

His other three fingers curled up, stretched out one finger, pointed to a corner, and scratched it, as if drawing a circle, and the contents of that circle were mine, and I looked at the place where he was pointing, and there were five or six toddlers and two female natives, they had no hair, their skin was dark and gray, and their small eyes were gray and linen, and I could tell from the protruding breasts on her chest that they were supposed to be females. But there don't seem to be any males here.

"Oh."

Although I didn't understand what he meant, I still answered, and then they ignored me, and eight people gathered around, what is yours, that is mine, it is as weird as a group of bandits sharing the spoils.

Boom!!!

A tall female native-in-law rushed over with a ten-centimeter-long iron bar, and one end of the iron rod suddenly shot out an energy bullet, but unfortunately, when he was just launched, an energy bullet fired by a prison guard broke her upper body into flesh, and this miserable death really made my stomach feel a little uncomfortable.

"Alright, here we go."

One of the prison guards spoke up, out of me, and the eight prison guards assembled their guns, holding guns in one hand and the star-molybdenum war sword that ejected out in the other, and began their massacre.

Yes, it's a massacre.

It made my hands and feet cold, my scalp numb, and my body couldn't stop trembling and slaughtering.

ps: Thank you for the love of the two "Ghost in the Essay" and "Shi Wu".