Section B Chapter 138: The Siege of the Roof (Seresya)
Damn, I can only go and hide in first...... Picking open the lock of a room, Mad Dog dragged Aya inside, and immediately closed the door. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Then, he found an iron bar and latched it horizontally on the handle to prevent the enemy from entering.
Completely out of strength, Mad Dog found that he couldn't move furniture to block the door further. Surveying her surroundings, Seresa was shocked to notice that there was a lot of furniture in the room: it was clear that the Corruptors had their own lives, too.
...... It's just that the furniture seems to be all chairs and stuff, not beds and food. The clones should not live here, or they will die ironclad.
Feeling the pain of the wound and the stiffness of his body completely made him unable to exert his strength, the mad dog shivered, and his head was more and more confused by the cold air, even if he was close to Aya to keep warm: the coldness came from the blood vessels.
It might be useful to have some blood, but I've lost a lot of blood right now and can't do it anymore...... Pale in complexion, Mad Dog listened to the sound of the Corruptors running by, and relieved: these enemies had not noticed my presence because of the smoke obscuring their vision. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll smash the door open in a few moments. In the face of axes and hammers, this iron bar will not be able to stop for long.
Just as he was about to pull out the spear in Tina's abdomen, the mad dog who checked the girl's injuries was suddenly stunned: he hadn't looked carefully before, and it turned out that the spear had penetrated
After Aya's body, it froze in the body. This results in the gun not being able to be pulled out for a while, ensuring that more blood loss is caused without freezing the wound to stop the bleeding.
...... What a vicious move. Fortunately, it was Aya who was injured.
Is there no one in this room...... Avoiding the frosty windows, the mad dog felt more and more depressed, as if it could fall asleep at any moment. Touching the small bag, he reluctantly pulled out a candy, wanting to eat the spirit.
However, the stiff fingers failed to tear the candy wrapper. He had just tried to do it when he dropped the candy on the ground. After trying several times, after finally tearing open the candy wrapper, the sugar cube inside was bounced off and hit the cupboard because of the force.
The mad dog was so frightened that he immediately pricked up his ears and began to listen to if anyone had noticed the slight sound. However, after a few seconds of no reaction, he calmed down and took a breath: It's okay.
The Corruptors seem to be living well, and the furniture is of good quality...... Staring at the furniture, Mad Dog was still a little dazed: if you look closely, you can see that they are all made of ice.
It's an ice cellar inside, but it's a little hotter than outside. And most importantly, there is no wind.
What's the point of wearing this glove? Looking at the bloodstained and torn glove, the mad dog sighed: he couldn't bear the cold in his body at all.
Touching his head, the mad dog was shocked to realize that it was the only place in his body that was still warm: his forehead was burning terribly and he was having a high fever. In my head, I now feel hot and cold—the excitement of ice and fire.
Preferably, because I don't know what toxin I've been intoning...... Touching his left eye socket, which was swollen and aching from the shattering, Mad Dog recalled the enemy's moves, and became more and more annoyed: Why didn't he react earlier?
But there weren't so many whys, it had happened, and I was lucky that I wasn't dead - no, thanks to Tina.
It's a rare opportunity, check the supplies before leaving...... Feeling his body getting tired, cold and unbearable, Mad Dog gasped and stabbed himself with his bloody steel claws, bringing clarity with more intense colic: although the steel claws had scratched the Corrupt before, he found that the black blood evaporated quickly, and soon it would return to the appearance of ordinary blood. So there is no need to worry about infection.
...... Or rather, now is not the time to worry about the minutiae.
There are still a lot of small flying knives left, and there are not a few Sky Splitting Flying Knives left...... Staring at the ghosting and cataract-like vision, Mad Dog insisted on counting the stock of knife belts and cuffs, feeling a sense of loss and disgust: none of them were reused. There is little chance of recycling used knives.
There are six normal smoke grenades left, and four steam smoke grenades...... Again, there is no room for optimism. As for the potion or anything, there is no hair.
No, as soon as I sat down, I felt tired...... Before he knew it, the mad dog suddenly opened its drooping eyelids and unconsciously lowered its head, and felt a stinging pain in its heart. He forced himself to get up, but he was so dizzy that he even fainted in front of his eyes.
Thankfully, he was awakened by a sudden noise from the roof, and he briefly regained consciousness. Ignoring the physical exhaustion caused by blood loss, the mad dog stabbed himself again in pain and stood up bloodlessly.
What's moving...... Vigilantly drawing his sword, the mad dog coughed uncontrollably, picked up Tina, and staggered up the steps: it would be too much trouble to leave her here. A retreat may be necessary at any time.
There's no one here, what's going on...... Poking his head out at the top of the stairs, the mad dog looked around vigilantly, but didn't see anything unusual. It wasn't until there was a sudden loud crash above his head that he took a step back in shock, and almost fell down the stairs due to the dizziness of his whole body.
A moment later, a gargoyle smashed a hole in the roof. It wielded its hammer and roared triumphantly. At the same time, the Corruptors poked their heads out and began to jump into the house.
Shocked, Mad Dog ran away from an enemy, quickly threw a vapor smoke bomb at his feet, and tried to run away. Just then, he suddenly noticed that the smoke had spread out of the rooftop, causing the group of corruptors to retreat in terror. This squeezed out the gargoyle even more. It stood in the steam and yelled for a moment, then decided to jump down and deal with the mad dog on its own.
Damn, how am I going to deal with a gargoyle at this time?!......! But that's all like a coward.
And at the same time, its reinforcements suddenly appeared in the sky. A gargoyle with a shield and a spear flew this way. If this guy is allowed to fall, the situation that is already too bad to work will be completely uncontrollable.
Using a parry dagger to smash the gargoyle's sledgehammer, Mad Dog himself was shaken back two steps, and the dizziness continued to give him a blow, leaving him exhausted and unable to give him a chase on his enemies. At the same time, Selesya, who was panting with her head down, gritted her teeth and suddenly had an idea in her heart: Can you use the new gargoyle to escape?