Tension is tension, and the only thing you can do in the face of the current situation is to save your life and survive in this chaotic scene.

In some armies, the day before the battle, the soldiers would become thieves, sneaking into the rooms where the base was kept, and then stealing some of the champagne and drinking it all.

In order to reduce the punishment when discovered, each soldier would sign a treaty and tell the officer that everyone had done it together, so that the officer might let them go, but that opportunity was rare.

I heard that some troops were all punished on the playground the day before the battle, and only a small number of members were lost on the battlefield the next day.

If you want to ask what this means, then be calm.

Even if you stab an enemy in the heart with a knife, or open the enemy's abdomen with an axe, blood splatters all over the body.

If you're afraid of killing, don't take up arms in the first place.

Listening to the sound of gunshots outside, the sound of flesh colliding, and the very rude wheezing sound mixed inside, Natsume poured air into his lungs with all his might, and then spit it all out at once.

I feel the relaxation of my body, and my whole body is filled with liliang with air as the main supply.

Stand up, put your left hand on the counter, and bounce up with this momentum, and put your feet together directly over the top of the counter.

As soon as he went out, he saw a young man with a bat with his back to him, and because the place where Natsume was was his dead end, Natsume immediately attacked.

His weapon was an umbrella handle that he had picked up while hiding on the counter.

The handle of the umbrella that was wielded as a stick struck the young man on the back of his head before he could turn around, and with a muffled grunt, the young man fell face down in front of Natsume.

Walk up to the bat he let go of because he lost consciousness. Pick it up and weigh it. It feels very bulky. It's much more reliable than the handle in your hand.

The handle is made of plastic, so Natsume chose a baseball bat between the two.

Lowering his body and looking around, except for my wife Yuno's side that was relatively safe, the people who poured in were all focused on Miyin Yuryu and Keigo Rasu.

Natsume sneaked forward behind them, clattering a hollow glass ball on the ground on the way, Natsume smiled bitterly and stared at the child's toy on the ground, which may have been something he had touched.

Even in the midst of the chaos, the sound of shattering around them made some people turn around. At first, there was confusion and silence, and then they saw the mobile phone in Natsume's pocket, and some of them rushed over regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one.

Troublesome! Troublesome! Troublesome!

Natsume ran backwards, dodging sideways to avoid the bow and arrows fired from behind, and before he could hold his shape, a huge hammer struck from behind.

Hold the bat with both hands facing them, place the bat near your shoulders, muscles bulge, clench your hands, and liliang pour over each finger.

Drink!

Natsume, who thinks of the hammer as a baseball, hits the hammer head perfectly with the bat. There was a tingling in his arm, but instead he knocked the hammer into the air.

"That's it! Home run! ”

See Natsume's non-standard way of hitting the ball. One of them exclaimed anyway, bang!

The hammer slammed into a table, and the shattered template flew into the air, and the sharp parts flew as if they had pierced into the human body.

"Don't let them run!"

"Kill him! He's also Mom's enemy! ”

Seven or eight people came up again.

At this time, the gunshots rang out, and several bullets pierced the air in an instant, and the bullets fired by Mimion Yuryu, who clenched the trigger with her index finger, hit the ankles of the three people who were pursuing Natsume, and Zuihou grazed the left side of Natsume's face with one shot.

"It's so dangerous, Mimion!"

"What is there to complain about!"

Even if there was a distance between them, Natsume knew what the muzzle of the gun was swinging as Mimion Yuryu me.

The muzzle of the gun moved towards the top of the second floor, which means that it is necessary to assemble there.

But her situation is quite bad, and when she helps Natsume snipe the enemy, more and more people rush towards her.

Relying on the crowd tactics to approach Mimion Yuliu, some of them also began to shoot with pistols.

Unlike the other side, Keigo Raisu calmly dealt with a group of enemies armed with melee weapons, his pistol firing a round or two from time to time to force the enemy back, waiting for reinforcements.

Natsume wants to escape, but in this case, Mimi's situation will be quite dangerous.

Seeing her throw away a grenade, Natsume reflexively ran back.

Seeing Natsume throw himself into the net, the man with the crossbow pointed the arrow at Natsume, but when he was about to pull the trigger and let go of the string, he found that his arms and fingers were completely unresponsive.

"Ale?"

Sluggish, his eyes widened slowly, and blood was spat out.

The tip of the bat hit his stomach, the huge liliang stirred his internal organs and everything inside, the nerve instructions were suddenly interrupted because of the pain, the violent eyeballs were bloodshot, and the whole person flew out as if he had been hit by a train.

The crossbow that was released with both hands fell from the air, and Natsume, who was moving rapidly, stretched out his right hand.

The index finger is passed through the trigger, the hand grasps the support frame, and the left palm is raised up to determine the target.

"I'm sorry."

The bow was fired, the sharp part of which tore first through the skin of the enemy's jaw, then broke through the jaw muscles, and the arrow sank into the gums of the upper jaw from below, and burst out of the bridge of his nose after picking off a few teeth.

The smell of warmth and blood was again, and Natsume's lips that had become dry were wet with saliva from nervousness, and his body made the next movement at the same time.

The right hand was withdrawn, the fingers of the left hand were advanced, and before the person next to him who was not aware of the death of his companion could not reflect it, Natsume's left hand and left hand hit him on the left side of his face with the pain of a laceration wound.

With a bang, the other party flew out, but he was unconscious, and the companion next to him was dead, and it was up to him to judge whether he was lucky or unlucky.

After dealing with the two closest people to him, Natsume began to run again, there were three people in front of him, and after seeing Natsume kill their companions without hesitation, there was fear in his eyes in addition to anger.

This kind of thing is not only in the insect kingdom, but also in highly civilized human societies, so they start fighting for self-protection by killing people of their own kind and fearing that they will encounter the same situation.

The part of the hand holding the weapon was wet with sweat, and the muscles of the cheeks twitched in the air that was dissatisfied with the smell of gunpowder and blood.

Breathing heavily, but moving with agility, Natsume set up the repeating crossbow again, an action that caused the three people in front of him to dodge behind the object.

But there was one step slower, and although the arrow fired by Natsume was a little inaccurate, it relied on the distance to make up for the tip directly through the opponent's calf and stuck it in the wooden board behind him.

"Whoaa Kill him! It hurts! Rush up! (To be continued......)