"Huhuhuhu~"

In a slightly dimly lit room in one of the largest spaceships.

The pant sound continued to sound again, and the owner of the voice was leaning against a metal door, holding a grenade in his hand and four lithium batteries and glass test tubes wrapped together by transparent glue, panting constantly.

"Damn, I ran away! Am I going to die here today?! ”

This person is naturally our sociopathic personality An Xin.

In the process of escaping just now, he was killed by a face-hugging worm, and when he ran, he was a beat slower, and by the time he reacted, the road ahead had been blocked by two or three face-hugging insects.

And there were aliens in the rear, so he had no choice but to use perfume and lighters to repel those face-hugging insects, and then find a place to rest.

No, he doesn't want to continue running, but he really doesn't have any physical strength, and the consumption of physical strength is not comparable to running at a uniform speed.

And he didn't think his legs could really outrun the alien.

If it weren't for the fact that in the process of running, others used grenades to cover and didn't let the alien chase too hard, he would have been caught up by the alien a long time ago.

But it doesn't seem to make a difference now.

It's just a metal door about the same thickness as the security door, and if the alien wants to break it, I'm afraid it won't be able to support it for two minutes.

And with only two disposable props in his hand, grenades and battery explosives, it would be good for him to be able to take away an alien.

The more likely thing is that at most he will make some wounds on the alien, and then he will be killed directly by the impact and shrapnel.

As for battery explosives, unless this thing can be accurately thrown into the alien's mouth, this thing will make the alien bleed at most.

Not every alien is so stupid, like the one before it, using its tongue to catch the bomb.

But at this time, An Xin still didn't give up thinking, his brain was constantly running, thinking about his chance to live.

Although the alien is powerful, it is not impossible to kill, ordinary pistol bullets can also cause them a lot of damage, and if you can throw a grenade into the alien's mouth, then killing them is not too much of a problem.

Of course, after that, he will definitely be directly corroded into white bones by the alien body fluids sprayed out by the shock wave of the explosion.

"Gene lock?! How do you open this! ”

Slowly taking a few breaths and evening out his breath, An Xin stood up from the ground lightly and cast his eyes on the room.

This room was supposed to be a dormitory with two large beds inside, as well as several cupboards.

Without much thought, An Xin immediately went to the open drawers of the cabinets, and began to look for their usable weapons in them.

But the things here are a little inexplicable, cosmetics, toilet paper, boxers, rubber covers......

"I'm ****, what the is this?"

Rummaging around, An Xin couldn't find anything useful at all, let alone a weapon, not even a fruit knife.

If there is any use, some cabinets contain unopened high-tech clothes and gloves, An Xin pulled a few times, tried to scratch a few times with a switchblade and did not cause any damage, the quality is very good and very light.

But this thing has a fart, this is not a black god suit, does it make the alien feel stronger when he eats it?

But no matter how much he complains, the current critical situation will not change by half a point.

I tried the acid resistance of the clothes with the concentrated sulfuric acid I carried with me, and tried the flammability of this thing with a lighter, and found that the acid resistance of this thing seemed to be pretty good, and after the flammability was very low, An Xin also pulled a few pieces, and after trying to move the bed and cabinet to no avail, he began to change into suitable clothes.

Again, it doesn't necessarily work, but if there's a chance that you can save your life, then you have to try, even if the probability is so small that it's close to zero, but what if?

After putting them on, An Xin found that although these clothes were strong, they were not comfortable to wear, they were very tight, and he felt a little tightness in his chest.

And just as An Xin got dressed, scattered other combustible fabrics, mattresses, and wooden drawers into a line, and made the final preparations, the alien outside the door began to bang frantically as if he had made an appointment.

Huge roars and vibrations continued to resound in the room, as if one heavy hammer after another hammer was hammered into An Xin's heart.

He clutched the grenade in his hand tightly, he might not survive, but he definitely wouldn't let the alien who killed him have a good time.

"Maybe you can earn 400 reward points before you die......"

It seems that he also found that hitting the door did not have much effect, and the alien outside the door also changed his strategy, and now the sizzling sound continued to sound outside the door, and Xiao Yiren, who often went in and out of the laboratory, knew very well that it was the sound of acid corroding metal.

It's impossible to hide, and the only way to the end is to fight to the death.

Looking at the big bed in front of him and then at the metal door that had begun to twist and deform, An Xindang gritted his teeth and began to prepare, directly put the mobile phone batteries tied together in his hand on the bed, and then took out a switchblade, which pierced it fiercely.

Immediately, the impaled battery began to expand and release heat, and the raging flames began to burn.

Several batteries tied together produced a chain reaction under the action of high temperature, and a large amount of heat began to be released, igniting the surrounding cloth and igniting the wood, and suddenly the raging flames were burning.

The flames can't kill the aliens, and the flames that form a line are very likely to cut off An Xin's last way out, but An Xin has no way to retreat, and the outside is all aliens, and he can't surrender yet, so naturally he can only break the cauldron and sink the boat.

According to his understanding, the alien senses the location of people through infrared rays, not to mention that as long as these flames can interfere with the alien's vision, then even if his actions are not in vain.

Looking at the raging flames in front of him, An Xin's figure slowly retreated, and took out an oxygen cylinder taken out of the cabinet and put it on the oxygen mask.

This is also Anxin's confidence to set fire, if there is no this, it won't be long before the oxygen in this room will be consumed by the flames, and even if the alien doesn't come, he will die, and he will naturally not do stupid things to kill himself.

Worrying didn't wait too long, almost a few tens of seconds of effort, the originally intact metal door directly broke through a large hole, and a pitch-black head with no eyes and a mouth full of fangs came out of the hole, opened its big mouth and let out a sharp roar in the direction of the flames.

From the fangless tongue in its mouth, it can be seen that this guy is the idiot who used his tongue to catch a battery bomb and had his tongue blown off.

However, under the interference of the flames, An Xin couldn't see too clearly.

At the same time, An Xin did not rush to throw the grenade in his hand, this was his only chance to save his life. If he wants to live, he must use a grenade to kill this alien with one blow, so naturally he will not be so reckless.

Looking at the alien head poking out of the door, An Xin's eyes flashed slightly, and with a flash of fluorescence in his hand, he quickly threw out a thing, shining in the light of the flames.

Almost without any hesitation, the alien quickly retracted its head, and very dexterously dodged An Xin's throw, and the item landed with a crisp metal crashing sound.

Seeing this situation, An Xin's face couldn't help but sink.

"He's a smart guy......"

Dodging proves that the aliens are not only infrared detection a way of observation, but they can also see things like cold blades clearly.

At the same time, it shows that they have a certain amount of intelligence, and the battery bombs and grenades in the past have caused them to suffer a lot of losses, and they will immediately dodge when they see something wrong.

In other words, An Xin wants to send the grenade into the alien's mouth, or let the grenade explode near the alien's head, I'm afraid it won't be so simple.

"It's time to test your patience."

With a slight flickering in his eyes, An Xin looked at the alien who had corroded the metal door into a big hole again, and was about to stretch half of his body into the room, and pulled up a medicine jar beside him, and threw it directly.

There was a lot of mess in the drawer, and everything that could be burned was thrown into the fire, and the rest could not be burned.

Now An Xin is experimenting, or rather dissipating, eroding the alien's perception of the danger of what he throws.

From the performance of the alien just now, it can be seen that no matter what he throws, that guy will flash.

If the other person can keep this state for a long time, it is naturally good, and they can hold on until the end of the matter, which is the best.

But there is a high probability that it is impossible, after a certain period of temptation, after finding that what An Xin threw did not hurt much, this guy should start to ignore An Xin's throw.

That's when the grenade shows its power.

Sure enough, although there was no big reaction just now, the alien still had a considerable degree of vigilance against An Xin, and when he saw something flying over, he directly pulled back.

It can be regarded as being bitten by a snake for ten years, afraid of the well rope.

This stalemate lasted for nearly ten minutes, and the alien was still cautious, not really launching a fierce attack, and the flames that separated the two of them even showed a tendency to decrease somewhat.

Even An Xin's hand is almost gone, if the alien is still so careful, then it is estimated that An Xin will start throwing ** sets.

", what are you doing? It so happened that I ran into a soft egg?! ”

As there were fewer and fewer things around him, An Xin's mood became a little anxious.

He didn't know exactly how long it took the protagonists to clear the horror world of Alien One in the original book, but he knew that what he had at hand would not last more than three minutes.

If the guy on the other side continues to do this, then there is a high probability that he will really be cold.

"Fuck, you're on the strong side, how can you watch me throw things and shrink your head like a dog watching your master raise a whip, you're a little fucking tough."

An Xin was almost about to swear.

However, he still stopped these meaningless energy-consuming behaviors, suppressed his anger and concentrated his energy on staring at the alien outside the door.

The only good news he had received in the past ten minutes was that there was only one alien outside the door, and no other hunters were staring at it.

I think it's enough to think that one alien is enough to deal with An Xin, and the others should be aimed at other people.

Slowly, Anxin reduced the frequency of throwing things, and slowly survived another five minutes.

But now the metal gate has been completely dissolved like candy wrapper, and the whole body of the alien has been completely displayed in front of An Xin, but he is not in a hurry to kill him, every time An Xin throws something, the other party will still hide, and that posture is really like a cat playing with mice.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!!"

Throwing out the last thing that could be thrown out of his side, he even endured the burning sensation in his hand and threw a piece of charcoal, but he was still bloodshot by An Xin, who was dodged by the alien, and the whole person was like a lone wolf who was forced to a dead end with a different kind of madness and bloodthirsty aura.

However, his little bit of madness, his little bit of bloodlust, is nothing to the alien who is a killing weapon in itself.

The other party just approached slowly, swept his tail, and directly swept aside the charcoal and cotton wool that were still burning in front of him, twisting all of An Xin's efforts to survive worthless.

It just stood in front of An Xin, the shadow cast by its tall body enveloped An Xin's entire body, and the god who did good deeds looked down at the ants who were trying to struggle.

"I'm ...... Nyima"

At this moment, An Xin has almost completely lost all his reason, or at this moment, all his reason has also lost its effect, except for the beast nature of desperate fighting, An Xin has nothing left.

He threw out a black object directly, and with his right hand, he pulled out a somewhat twisted switchblade that was scorched by the high temperature, and accurately pierced the fragile fuselage, stabbing towards the alien with high temperature and flames.

It may not work, but try it again.

But the miracle did not come at this moment.

Only a black shadow flashed, An Xin didn't even see what it was, and a terrifying tearing sensation surged directly into An Xin's brain.

The crazy pain almost knocked An Xin down directly, but at this moment, the brain was abnormally secreting some kind of pain-relieving substance, which directly suppressed the pain that was enough to make people faint directly.

Although he didn't know what was going on, An Xin didn't have the energy to pay attention to those things at the moment, and the figure continued to pounce directly according to the original idea.

What was thrown just now was the last all-in-one machine left by An Xin, that is, the last battery explosive.

But An Xin also understands that it is impossible for that thing to cause any damage to the alien, even if it is broken, even if it is desperate to madness, An Xin will definitely not be a fool who takes noodles to the battlefield.

The right hand is just a feint, so what about giving it to you? The grenade was in An Xin's left hand, and the safety buckle on his thumb had been opened.

Since you will hide no matter what I throw, then thunder yourself, as for whether I will break an arm, or be killed directly, or be corroded by acid......

Whatever, I'll kill you first......