Chapter 15: The Death Run

Hey! Buddy! Why do I feel that something is wrong? Ramas, who continued to fight with tears on his feet and kept advancing, walked up to the highest-ranking non-commissioned officer and said, "I always feel as if something has been following us!" Damn it! The desert is so quiet. ”

"Alright man! Anyone can be nervous when it comes to something like this! You might just be a little oversensitive. Although the non-commissioned officer comforted his companions, he said to himself: "Hell! It's a Black Friday day! My God! Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on, is it like in the movies, Independence Day is coming? ”

The two of them were so immersed in their own thoughts, silently walking at the front of the line, the hungry and cold people didn't talk much about sex, they were so helpless in the dark. The divination team marching in the desert against the cold wind gradually began to be stretched.

The original team of five people gradually divided into three sections, and at this moment, the Grim Reaper, who had been lurking nearby, had quietly found this team. The Scorpion was at the end of the survivor squad, its six sharp metal claws with its unique biomimetic structure, allowing the metal lump, which weighed several tons, to walk silently on the sand.

The sound of the scorpion scorpion piercing through the sand did not attract the attention of the American GIs. The scorpion tail that stood up high after entering the attack posture was quietly highlighting a sharp spike spike, and the cold moon suddenly emerged from behind the dark clouds, and a cold cold light flickered.

"Whew!" With a slight sound of wind, the scorpion's tail spike pierced the heart of the unfortunate human at the very end of the line. The GI, who had been robbed of his life in an instant, didn't even have time to utter the most terrible cry. Wearing a human scorpion on its tail, it flattens its body and hides in the sand under the cover of darkness.

The attack continued, barely hesitating, and after the Scorpion's multiple attacks, the remaining four members of the survivor squad became a tiny part of its record. This battle was nothing more than a massacre, and it didn't make much noise, just the long tail spike. The Scorpion, which had eliminated all the enemies, once again burrowed under the soft sand dunes and disappeared into the night wind of the vast desert.

The breeze gently swept through the blood-stained sand curtain, and the grains of sand that came with it soon buried all traces of the slaughter in the night, and no one knew what had happened here, not now and not in the future, and these GIs would eventually become a number on the list, a decoration on a tombstone.

The Scorpion is heading for another group of survivors, with only one mission: to eradicate all the humans who have escaped from Sankerson Air Base. In this long night, between the silent sand dunes, the hunter and the prey play out the near-eternal proposition of life and death.

Scattered in the vast desert, the American GIs, who are still ignorant and ignorant, have become a new embellishment in the sand little by little in the blowing out of the night wind, and they will not be the last batch of flesh and blood to blend into this forbidden area. It's a long-distance race of will and fighting spirit, with humans and Transformers on both sides.

The only thing that is not so harmonious is that the bet you have to pay as a loser is the end of your eternal sleep. It's not Yanhuang here, and there's no "friendship first, competition second" This is a realistic world, whether it is an earthling or an alien, the ultimate goal is just to win, so killing the opponent has become the only choice for all life.

The night is still so wonderful and quiet, and the dance of death in the desert has turned this place into a stage for the curtain of fate. All the human runners who fell behind in this escape race became the winners in front of them in exchange for more survival time, which was a bloody long-distance race of death. "Yeon-yeon! Something doesn't seem quite right around! "After the oppression of death that was so close at hand receded, the new people who sprouted in the solid state dragged back again. Feeling the inexplicable weirdness of Zhao Xin around. Song Yan, who was beside her, said, "It's so quiet here!" The subtle insect chirping that was supposed to be there is gone. And there are at least one or two hundred people who have walked out of the Sankesen base together, but now there is not even a trace of human breath around us, and we must get out of here as soon as possible. ”,

Zhao Xin, who caught a slightly sweet and astringent smell in the air. Suddenly, he grabbed Song Yan, who was a little depressed. The evening breeze at night stirred the surrounding sand, making a sparse grinding sound. Zhao Xin is concentrating on improving his five senses, capturing the clues that exist in the subtle sounds. Influenced by the cautious face of her companion, Song Yan also took out the Sun Sutra and became vigilant.

"Are you making too much of a fuss! Everyone is running separately, how can it be as scary as you say! The newlywedswoman was stopping, cursing in a low voice as she poured out the hard dry sand that had been poured into her shoes. Damn sand! Damn place! Damn, monsters,"

The newlyweds who took off their shoes were rubbing their toes carefully without any grace, and the soft sand made her feel that her feet were deep and shallow when she walked again. Such a road surface is far more expensive than ordinary roads, which is several times smaller, and the important thing is that it is under constant friction. The hard leather shoes of the drifting order let the woman collect Chuanbu. Two small blisters floated, and this kind of misfortune made this delicate-looking woman pull out a cup and mask face of a complaining witch at this moment.

"Shut up! Do you know what to say! Zhao Xin, who thought that she had enough restraint to restrain her emotions, finally broke out after accumulating for a long time, and the dissatisfaction in her heart that had slowly overflowed. Where we are now is probably in the middle of the line of survivors who escaped from Sankerson Air Force Base, but if you look behind us, there is not even a single figure. ”

"It may also be that everyone's escape route is different, and the last one is gradually scattered and pulled!" Not to be outdone, the woman retorted. "And it's dark! You think you're Superman! ”

"If you were chased by a terrifying monster and saw someone running away in front of you, would you go to those places where there were no people, or would you follow the precursor ahead?" Zhao Xin, who felt that his IQ had been insulted, rolled his eyes weakly and said: "And the direction we are moving in now is tailwind, and those flavors are from behind us."

Zhao Xinxiao, who had caught something unusual again, suddenly became so quiet, and she was concentrating all her attention on her ears. The sound of the breeze rubbing the sand grains. It was with some sound that Zhao Xin felt, a faint and ominous taste, and an uneasy feeling was surging in her heart. Zhao Xin, who was frowning and searching, was already tense, every inch of the muscles and nerves of her body, and the woman who had completed the preparation for battle was dyed with a layer of aura in the brilliance of her thoughts, a faint glow of momentum. The golden holy light was constantly burning from Song Yan's hands. The glow of the spell called the Flame of Light dispelled the darkness in the location of the Samsara Squad. The light floating above Song Yan's head was so warm, a few wisps of divine and noble stable temperament, wrapped around the girl's petite body, and a burst of silence and safety that made people gush out from the depths of their hearts was emerging from the faces of the two female newcomers.

"Wow! Is this the strength of your veterans? There are such practical things for what not to use earlier! Hurt us to grope for half a day in this dark and blind place! I almost got to my feet! I don't know if the female newcomer should be said to be meaningless as an ignorant person, or described as a female newcomer with thick nerves, after the inexplicable aura receded, she actually ran towards Song Yan, and under the drive of this person, the other women also ran.

"Damn! Don't move! Watch your step! Zhao Xin, whose expression changed greatly, yelled at the two newcomers who had stepped forward. Just as the two female newcomers took a step, the abnormal sound that had disappeared appeared in Zhao Xin's hearing again, which was caused by the rapid movement of some object passing underground. "Bastard! Come on! Dangerous"

"Cut! What! The female newcomer, who didn't care at all, responded with a look of disdain.

So this not-so-elegant language became their last words in this adventurous world. With the sand grains flying into the air in all directions, the Sax Scorpion, which rushed out from the depths of the ground, rushed out from behind the two female newcomers. The two female newcomers who were smashed by the sand and soil went to death under their habitual instinctive choice. They didn't listen to Zhao Xin's reminder, but looked back curiously.

The scorpion, which had just emerged from the ground, was scurrying in mid-air with its teeth and claws. The cold death aura with a metallic texture immediately drew the courage and strength of the two female newcomers, and they stood blindly on the sand, shouting and struggling to forget. Such a reaction made Zhao Xin, who was rushing forward and wanted to seize the vitality of consciousness for the two of them, let out a helpless sigh,

The spikes that flew from the back of the scorpions, as well as the powerful metal claws, pierced through their bodies with such ease. The change in pressure made the female newcomer who was pierced by sharp claws and thrown into the air completely turn into a moving humanoid fountain, overflowing blood flying in golden light, mixed with the gorgeous and different beauty.

And Song Yan, who was quickly and silently reciting the incantation, the mantra shield that was about to be imposed on the two of them also began to dissipate on its own without the object of blessing. Zhao Xin, who was rushing forward at high speed, kept clinging to the body of the scorpion, but it was too late.

With a somewhat resentful emotion, the fists filled with the brilliance of white nian qi shot out several solid-like mental qi in the air, and after penetrating a layer of a certain positional protection, the mental qi mass slammed into the body of the scorpion. But for this guy with a metal body and no pain, such an attack only made the scorpion shake his body slightly, only to see that it brushed off the corpse hanging on his claws, and pounced on Zhao Xin with six-legged force.

"It's just a second away!" Looking at the two newcomers she took care of, being killed in front of her eyes like this, Song Yan, who was a little lost and depressed, even forgot about the enemies and companions beside her, and she asked herself in her heart: "Did I do something wrong?" Really

"Song Yan's choice cannot be described as right or wrong! In fact, the kid was just in a bit of a hurry. "Horn: Mu Yuchen, who Ye Tong and Ye Lin are recovering their strength, opens the so-called explanation Tu Mu'er! Tough attitude before. "Like I said before, I don't want newcomers to always rely on veterans, but. It's the same thing I want to have a bunch of. There is no conflict between a partner you can trust and rely on. ”

"The problem faced by the newcomers is how to adapt to this crazy world as soon as possible, and adjust their indifferent mentality in the past." Mu Yuchen explained the connotation of the newcomer test from his own point of view. "People say that character determines fate, and the country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change. Song Yan is right to want to help newcomers, but indiscriminate help will only make people think that this kind of help is what they should get. ”

"In my experience! Seniors should first help newcomers, establish a good attitude, and constantly help them improve their will. After helping the two of them fully recover their strength, Mu Yuchen said in a concluding manner: "I can't predict where I will fall that day? I can't use my eyes to help you observe this world. So some bumps are inevitable, verbal admonition! How can there be a real pain in the body! ”

"Damn it! We have to leave right away! The distance limit of the mission is almost at its limit. Relying on his flexible pace, after a close fight with Sark, who was almost full of weapons, Zhao Xin, who noticed that he was getting closer and wider from Captain Lannos, said to Song Yan beside him urgingly.

"System prompt: Captain Lannos, the guide character of the plot, is one thousand and eight hundred and seventy meters away."

How long is a distance of two kilometers? For Mu Yuchen, who was moving at full speed, this was just a distance that could be easily surpassed in ten seconds. This distance, which was originally not a matter of concern at all, has now evolved into a very serious problem under the dual role of newcomers and enemies. The system's task limit is already like a sharp knife, horizontal in front of the two reincarnators.

Based on the speed of a small able-bodied human being walking at a normal speed of kilometers and hours, a human being can advance a distance of about 1.4 meters in a second. As an elite special forces, although the Lannos team was not in a good state after most of the night, they were still not comparable to ordinary people, so they were now advancing about two meters per second.

It is only one hundred and thirty meters away from the current limit of the system's distance, which means that at that moment after sixty-five seconds, Song Yan and Zhao Xin will turn from slender and red faces to flesh and blood skeletons under the power of the system's obliteration.

These weren't problems in the first place, but in the presence of the Scorpions, the situation went in a bad direction.

"Buy me some time!" Song Yan, who understood the urgency of the matter, casually took out a few smoke bombs and walked towards the trembling place in front of her. ,

After entering the Infinite World Realm, the two of them, who have been acting together, know each other's combat skills very well. Zhao Xin, who has cultivated both mental qi and spiritual power. In order to practice their combat instincts, they often place themselves in a dark space for in-depth spiritual cultivation, and as an incidental harvest, the girl has a body, which can be called the pinnacle of blind fighting and listening skills.

The reason why Song Yan chose the smoke bomb was influenced by the movies of the Origin World, and these Transformers with eyes also seem to use their visual power to search for enemies. But soon this conjecture was denied by the most direct facts, and the scorpion, which was in the midst of heavy smoke, was not affected at all, and the ferocious tail spurs and pincers were still so accurate and direct to Zhao Xin.

Song Yan, who had entered the state of concentrating on the spell, was silent for less than a second, and the golden aura that had been honed flew out of her hand to bless Zhao Xin's body one day. Zhao Xin, who had obtained five magical effects at the same time, such as attack acceleration, heavenly divine power, body protection shield, body protection stone skin and Holy Spirit Blessing, immediately relied on magic to increase his combat power by nearly three layers, and suppressed the Sax Scorpion in the unarmed melee combat.

"Unleash the Green Goblin Skateboard! You're going to put on Iron Man armor right away! Zhao Xin, who completely blocked the attack of the scorpion, then said loudly: "There is no time!" Hurry up! We only had a minute to go. ”

What can you do in a minute? Everyone has their own answer to this question. And at this moment, Song Yan's answer is to throw out the Green Goblin skateboard in the space warehouse and put on the dark blue portable steel armor. And the first action that the girl did after completing the armament was to hit the head of the Scorpion directly at full speed.

"Bang dang!" There was a crash, and the scorpion, which was caught in the air, swayed in place a little dizzily in the aftermath of the impact. Then the red eyes, full of riot colors, stared at the humanoid object flying above him. The scorpion raised its claws to separate the strong, sharp metal knuckles, and then a ball of flame light gathered from its palm was pointed at Song Yan, who had just recovered from her vertigo. , If you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the heart, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!