"Peter!"

Natasha's huge cry came from behind, slowing down in Peter's ears, and the indestructible iron door of his childhood memory was easily cut through the middle, like a hot knife cutting through butter. All Peter could see was the chainsaw that smelled of steel!

"Bang!"

Yao Luo tapped his toes, crossed a few lower rooms, the boots on his feet and the rubble on the roof made a crisp sound, he didn't have time to think about it, he quickened his pace, the familiar sound of a chainsaw had appeared, if this sound was made to a person, then the person he was looking for might have been, dangerous.

Peter felt as if he had been pushed, and with great force he was like a reed that had been pulled out, and the figure led him out of the house, and when the ground touched his face, he realized that he had come outside the house, and the first thing he saw:

It's his own right arm, a right arm that has flown out and fallen to the ground!

"Ahhh

The heart-rending pain, which was not something that a child could bear, was bleeding from his right arm, and the whole right hand was neatly cut from the upper arm, and if it was done at this rate, without more than 15 minutes of treatment, he would have died of bleeding.

Natasha's eyes were serious, and the gun on her waist had already burst out with six flames in an instant, and the powerful cannonball was aimed at the head of the machine accurately.

But the truth is often not as expected, this monster born of battle, will never be so easily exploded, the chainsaw in his hand quickly cut, all the shells were split in half by him, scattered on both sides, the door of the clinic that has been blown up, bombarded even more dilapidated.

Natasha gritted her teeth, things had turned out beyond her expectations, she had already regretted bringing Peter here, she thought it was just a simple collection of supplies.

But the monster was more vigilant than she expected, and all she could do now was bring Peter back safely.

The barrel was filled with a smoke grenade, sliced open as always, and the smoke obscured the machine's scanning, and Natasha grabbed Peter's other hand, slung it on his shoulder, and quickly ran in the direction it came.

The smoke cannonballs didn't last long, the sound of the chainsaw was still behind Natasha, and all Natasha could do now was run, run as fast as she could!

Peter's screaming had stopped, not that he could bear it, and Natasha knew that Peter was in shock after losing consciousness. Natasha could only pray that the movement just now would not attract more monsters.

The sound of footsteps echoed across the avenue, and when she retraced the path she had come, another monster had blocked Natasha's path.

With a huge and bloated body, two iron fists born for killing, ordinary people will be smashed into flesh if they are punched. The red light above his head was cold. There is only the desire to kill in the cold hearth.

"It's over." The thought came to Natasha's mind.

Maybe by putting Peter down at this point, she should still be able to escape at her own speed. But she wouldn't do it anyway.

"I'm not going to abandon any of my children again."

Peter's suppressed and low cry was behind him, and his voice revealed hoarseness: Sister Natasha, let me go.

"No, it's going to get out! Sister will take you out! ”

Natasha is already using her fateful ability to stop the bleeding for Peter, and the pursuers in the rear have not yet followed, so there is definitely still a chance to run out and run out......

A chill came from the top of her neck, Natasha turned around, the chainsaw in the monster's hand was already raised high, the movement of the animal force was very obvious, and in another second, the heads of the two would be cut off.

A very fast flash of fire swept across his vision, and the half-truncated chainsaw gently scraped the hair in front of Natasha's forehead, and the next second, Natasha saw a figure that he could not forget.

A leg, a leg that kicked the iron giant in front of him to pieces.

It was a teenager, with long black hair mixed with a hint of white, wearing a blue-black coat and holding an impressive pair of twin guns in his hands, leaping from the air.

Without hesitation, a blow exploded the robot's head, and half of the robot's body collapsed with the force of the head's fall, and the half of the chainsaw that had been cut off could only turn weakly, but it couldn't cut off any more pieces, even leaves.

Shoot.

Another flash of fire passed through the side of Natasha's face and shot at the enemy behind her.

In Natasha's eyes, the boy passed through her at an unimaginable speed, faster than a fully powered minecart on the tracks.

The red light condensed on the fist, and Yao Luo borrowed the momentum of the forward rush to swing his arm back.

Root your legs on the ground, twist your waist, send your shoulders, and exert your strength!

A hand of flesh and steel collided with it!

The iron fist that was enough to crush ordinary people into flesh, visible to the naked eye, was deeply dented in the middle, and the huge impact knocked the giant hammer robot into the air!

Slammed against the wall, the iron fists of both arms fell weakly, and there was a mark on it, a few inches in size, which could be vaguely seen to be the mark of a fist.

Before the Hammer Robot tried to stand up, another red light melted its skull.

"It's okay, I caught up."

Yao Luo breathed a long sigh of relief, and at the moment of the explosion, his astonishing eyesight made him aware of the situation on the street, although he sighed at the combination of women and children. But the person is in front of him and has to be saved.

Even though the power of stigmata had been used, it still failed to stop the child's severed arm.

"How is he?" Yaoluo turned around and saw that the woman had laid the child flat on the ground, her hands took out bandages and alcohol from her waist bag, and she was familiar with the rescue, and her hands exuded a gentle white light containing the power of fate, and on the surface, the bleeding had stopped.

Natasha didn't even have time to wipe her sweat, and after Peter's emergency treatment, she had the strength to talk back to the teenager in front of her.

"Thank you very much! Thank you very much! If it weren't for your help, I guess the two of us would have already explained here. Natasha bit her lip stubbornly, and she was to take full responsibility for Peter's business.

"You're welcome, it's the right thing for humans to help each other." Yao Luo looked down at the little boy who was angry, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face still had a painful look on his face, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his heart, at such an age, he should have lived in the love of his parents, no matter what, he should not suffer such a crime at such a young age.

Yao Luo bent down and landed on one knee, observing the current situation of the little boy.

"His injuries are getting better, I can only treat them urgently first, so as not to spread the injuries to the body, and the symptoms of ischemia can only be treated professionally after I go back." Natasha's face was still nervous.

"I'll carry him on my back." Yaoluo looked at Natasha and offered his opinion.

"Okay." Not a time of hesitation, Natasha helped Peter to Yoro's back, tore a piece of cloth from his clothes, and tied the two together.

"What's your name, please?" Natasha looked at the man in front of her who had saved herself, his face was very faceless, Natasha could be sure that judging from the clothing, he was not a member of the Silvermane Iron Guard, but with such combat power, there were not many in the entire lower city, could it be...

"Let's go to a safe place first, you can lead the way." Yao Luo's first goal is to find a place and base for people first, and then the next action can be launched, and he doesn't know the details of the woman in front of him.

Natasha led the way in front, Yao Luo followed closely behind, since they had attracted the attention of the monster, the footsteps of the two were not limited, even so, Yao Luo could still let Peter on his back lie on his back safely, and the wound would not worsen again due to the bumps of rapid action.

After rounding three corners and two squares, a gate wrapped in fortifications appeared in front of Yaoluo's eyes, and judging from the layout of the fortifications, the town had been attacked in unimaginable ways, even the passage used to escape, bullet casings, mines, and traces of unidentified weights being dragged out of the ground.

One can imagine the fear in the hearts of people fleeing from here.

After walking through the gate, the two passed through a series of gloomy, but not dangerous mountain canyons, and after more than ten minutes, Yaoluo could finally see the light ahead.

Finally passing through the tunnel, Yaoluo's eyes were:

The rows of houses, perched on a gentle slope of the terrain, are much larger than the town before, and the smoke of cooking smoke rises from the chimneys on the roof, and the fire that represents the popularity of the night is emitted in a row, and in any case, the inhabited place is countless times stronger than the eerie ghost town just now.

After seeing the town, Natasha kept a breath in her chest, and she was finally able to let go.

She looked back at Yaoluo, and a hint of relaxation finally flashed in her eyes.

"Welcome to Rivet Town."