It was getting dark, and night was falling again.

There was silence in the dimly lit room, and if you listened closely, you might hear one or two very slight breaths, but in reality, there were eleven people in the room.

The oppressive atmosphere lingered all around, one of them gradually became heavier, the other was affected, the breathing rate increased slightly, and the sound of two breaths gradually became obvious, one after another. In the corner, a pair of scissors dangled around, and the flashing light made people uneasy.

"Duanmu Xin, are you okay?"

Meng Xin asked worriedly.

"It's fine." There was a pause in one of the heavy breaths, and as he finished speaking, it began to speed up again.

In order to treat Yang Zhun and some other injured evolutionaries, Duanmu Xin's consumption was very large, and he couldn't even control his breathing, from the morning to now, he had rested for more than ten hours, and it seemed that he hadn't rested enough, once the xenomorph was killed now, Duanmu Xin's strength could not be brought into play, and the human race was one less level ten combat power.

The nine captains, plus Wei Fu and Meng Xin of the sniper regiment, this is the highest combat power of the human race, but this is not quite right, An Chun among the nine captains is only level eight, if it weren't for the opportunistic control of most of the power of the ghost killing group, he would not appear in this circle, and when he reaches the ninth level, he can basically control his breathing, and it is very simple not to be heard, but if An Chun is allowed to do this, it will obviously be very difficult for him.

Meng Xin considered all factors and found that fighting now is the most unfavorable for human beings, time, and they lack time to recover. The number of human evolutionaries is too small, every battle must be all on it, there is simply not enough time to rest, the xenos want to destroy them, it is really simple for him, this is not what worries him the most. Thinking in this way, there was no need for the xenos to drag, he felt strange, what did the xenos want to do? What do you want to do with this war? He didn't want to know about it, his heart couldn't settle down, he believed it. What is hidden behind this may be more important than the battle itself, and the difficult thing is that he has no way or energy to explore the purpose of the xenomorph.

"How long are you going to go?"

Meng Xin asked.

"At least half a day!"

Duanmu Xin was silent for a while and replied.

Duanmu Xin's own serious injury price was exchanged for a small half of the injured evolutionary recovered, to be honest, Meng Xin didn't know if this exchange value was worth it, Yang Zhun who was treated first only recovered sixty percent, and those evolutionaries recovered seventy or eighty percent, but Duanmu Xin's strength declined. His ability is very strong, according to his own words, is the blood control of life in the range, this ability is very limited, only the predator has abundant blood in the xenomorph, and it is useless to deal with the other three, but it happens that the xenos on the opposite side are mostly predators. On such a battlefield, a fully state Duanmu Xin is worth dozens of evolutionaries who are less than level ten.

Meng Xin wasn't sure that the xenos would give them half a day. Half a day is enough for almost all evolutionaries to recover, so the previous few charges of the xenos will be in vain, but when he thinks that the xenos are in a state of delay, he can't guess, will the xenos really give them time to recover?

As the defensive side, day or night. Neither is conducive to combat, and for the attacking Xeno, the darkness of the night is the best cover.

What a good chance, will the xenos attack?

The dim light did not obstruct everyone's view, and everyone could even see the pores on each other's faces. Anxiously waiting. Half an hour of silence passed, and outside the house, panicked footsteps sounded. At the same time, the breath of a tenth-level life broke into their detection range, and it could be felt that the other party's speed was fast and long. Expel. Straight. in, the goal is clearly here.

Everyone in the room was shocked, got up and rushed out, and the hard iron door was knocked apart by Yu Ze, who was the fastest, and pieces of iron were scattered all over the ground.

"Xenokill is coming?"

Yu Ze saw the eleven people running over, and before he could see who the people who ran over, he grabbed them. He took the man by the collar and lifted him up.

"Let it go...... Put me down! ”

The voice sounded a little familiar, Yu Ze glanced at him, and let go with a strange expression.

"Zero Seven, why did you come back alone?"

Behind Yu Ze, Zero One jumped out with a nervous face. Shouldn't the other seven be hanging?

"They...... They stayed in the North City and were safe. Zero Seven gasped and replied, his eyes rolled, he looked at Meng Xin, and saw the sniper rifle in his hand, he was very surprised, Meng Xin always showed that he didn't know how to use a sniper rifle, but he didn't expect that he was a veritable sniper regiment leader, the most ferocious sniper, "Commander Meng, we're with that seventh-level zombie now, oh, it's now tenth, and we're eight...... It's also level ten. ”

"What? You...... You didn't lie to me? ”

Meng Xin was a little stunned by this good news, if it was true, these combat forces would be added, and this battle would be much easier.

"I have important news to say!" Zero Seven said excitedly.

Meng Xin raised his hand and stopped him.

"Come in!"

Twelve people poured into the room, and a desk blocked the door, separating the inside and the outside.

More than ten minutes later, more than half of the people rushed out and scattered into the ranks on the front, at the same time, a shadow silently left close to the crowd and entered the northern city diagonally, and after more than half an hour, only one person came out of the command center, Meng Xin, the head of the sniper regiment. He jumped onto the roof, set up his sniper rifle, aimed north, and prepared for battle.

The news brought by Zero Seven is very shocking, especially the strength of the xenomorphs, as soon as he said it, everyone understood a fact, if the xenos fight for the sake of fighting, there is no possibility for humans to win, but the purpose of xenos seems to be no longer here, they have other purposes, which makes Meng Xin's heart reassured, the strength of xenos is far stronger than that of humans, no matter how many people humans send, xenos will maintain the troops sent at a level that just suppresses humans and will not be too strong, then, even if humans are stronger or weaker, The strength of xenos and humans is almost identical, does this mean that humans can draw some people?

Human combat power has been reduced by a very small part, and it remains in a stronger state than during the day, it seems that human beings have indeed become stronger, who would have thought that this is not all of humanity, and some of them have left this battlefield and gone to other places, those people have a more important mission, that is, to find out the true intentions of the aliens, that battlefield may be more dangerous, but it will also be the key to determining the outcome of this battle.

Meng Xin's head was slightly sideways, and he looked at the three figures that disappeared behind him from the corner of his eye, silently praying for them.

(To be continued.) )