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Chapter 1959: Escape and Misunderstanding from Allies (Part 2)

The engine of the armored vehicle continued to sound regularly, but it no longer moved forward. The enemies who cooperated with it fell on the cold concrete ground in various postures, their eyes had not been closed, and there was still a little light that had not disappeared in the pupils.

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"Huh -" Cassia took a deep breath and let out a long breath. A layer of sweat broke out on his body under control, and fatigue also climbed onto Xicia's face. Without any rest, he raised his hand and dropped six

The bullet tore through the diffuse steam and blew the throat of a secondary experimental subject into pieces, revealing a snow-white spine and some jaw bones.

The tissues of the secondary experimental body proliferated and quickly covered and wrapped up the injured part. But the steam on its side swirled, and when a burst of warm air hit it, a hand like an alloy caliper suddenly reached out from the side and grasped it.

The mold-like proliferating tissue covering the isolated spine at the neck was like soft mud, all squeezed out from between the fingers of this hand.

An uninterrupted sound sounded less than a meter away, and the bright firelight passed through the steam, giving it a grayish feeling. This secondary experimental body that had lost its movement should weigh close to three hundred kilograms.

, but it was still lifted up by the hand holding the spine and swung away like a solid wooden stick.

There was a dull impact, and the impact caused by the violent collision pushed away most of the steam, as if a vacuum zone with a diameter of four to five meters was formed here.

Leaning against the center, Cassia was holding the secondary experimental body, and the spine seemed to be about to be broken into pieces by him. There were already several open wounds on the skin of his hands, but no blood flowed out. He

Standing upright, the pupils in his eyes kept expanding, trying to break through the limitations of that small black dot. However, he was restrained by a more powerful force and could not touch the edge of the pupil.

Amidst the hissing sound of steam being released, the sound of glass being broken was heard. Cassia turned her head and looked at another secondary experimental body rushing toward her through a sheet of milky white steam.

"If you are conscious, you should understand that even without Pekinz's interference, you still have no advantage." Silently muttering to himself, Cassia turned sideways and kicked out. The impact of the black shadow condensed on his feet.

The entity then carried the surrounding thin steam upwards, and the next moment it hit the concrete slab on the top of the parking lot.

A large piece of concrete fell, and the secondary experimental subject was still conscious and was still waving his hands during the free fall. However, under the influence of Perkins, the attack of the revolver, and the kick just now, some body tissues were destroyed.

It has lost most of its strength and speed.

Cassia took a step back, and during its brief stiffness, the five fingers of her right hand came together, inserted into its chest from the wound opened by the revolver, and held the fiery heart.

The secondary experimental subject could no longer make any sound, and its meaningless screams were forcibly controlled by Cassia, all suppressed in the throat. The heart was crushed, and it took several seconds for its struggling limbs to completely lose power and die.

The appearance of things droops.

At the same time, Cassia released her left hand at this time, and the devouring of the second secondary experimental body had been completed. The wounds on her hands healed quickly, and the cut hair seemed to have grown longer.

"The experimental subject can be seen as a concentrated product of various resources, but many things have been absorbed and used by itself, and not many substances remain in the blood. The dragon tissue and bones in its body cannot be swallowed.

Utilized." While thinking, Cassia took out her right hand from the chest of the third experimental subject, "After the blood of the three experimental subjects is converted, the effectiveness and value are only equivalent to one-third of the concentrated dragon blood in the steel storage tank."

"The quantity is completely insufficient and can only play a certain role in promoting it. If I want to obtain the basic strength of my body at the beginning, a certain amount of dragon blood is still necessary." The steam retracted and closed, and Cassia looked at the cross of the secondary experimental body.

The consciousness shown in his pupils nodded to express his gratitude to Perkinz.

Step by step towards the entrance and exit of the parking lot, Cassia picked up a blunderbuss and several magazines, and handed over control to Sisia: "There are eighty-seven enemies in total, just like shooting a fixed target. If you are afraid that you can't aim, you can put the gun

Put your mouth against the enemy's head before shooting."

"This is practice. I need to rest for a while. Now, the enemy has fallen into a coma and poses no threat to you. I don't know what you are thinking at the moment. Do you think it's better to just let them be like this, or give each of them a supplement?

Bullets are good. But the world of strangers, the laws of survival and the relationship between life and death are what you see now."

"Death will always be with you. Living for a long time and having a simple life has always been the most difficult thing."

"In addition, you have one and a half minutes to deal with these ninety-two enemies." Cassia finished her words, and Xicia took a few steps to reach an enemy who had half-opened his eyes. Steam flowed around the two, making the field of vision blurry.

With a light gray filter, the blood flowing out when the car window glass cuts the enemy's face will not be very bright.

Xixia mechanically lifted the gun, pointing the muzzle down, only one meter away from the enemy's head in front. When his finger was half-pressed on the trigger, it lost some power.

"Huh——" is a heavy and long breath. At this moment, many memories are floating and sinking in Xixia's head. Cassia explained various knowledge points, precautions, methods of using force, and the recoil of firearms.

Data, etc., all appear together with the memory.

Xixia felt strange. Her body or her hand had already pressed down on the trigger countless times, and many enemies had been killed by shooting with both hands. She clearly watched each enemy die, and she felt very excited.

There was almost no fluctuation. But when I needed to do it myself, I found that something was blocking me. My senses and emotions were completely different.

It is true that he has not undergone formal training, and has always been just a dispensable participant. Xixia thought, whether it is the sacrificial ceremony or the subsequent training at the training ground, when it is really necessary to press the trigger.

There is no help at all.

It turns out that what scares people is not corpses or death, but creating death and death that happens at any time.

"There's still one minute." Cassia kept looking at Sisia. The appearance of Perkins forced him to speed up his teaching plan. Different from the counterattack when the enemy took the initiative to attack and caused a life threat, now it is almost against strangers.

Execution will cause psychological pressure, but in this world, neither pressure nor life are valuable things.

"I understand." Xicia calmed down her breathing.

She closed her eyes and her finger on the trigger moved slightly, like a struggle. Then she took a deep breath——

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"Captain, there are suitable equipment at the entrance and exit. Go over in batches and arm yourself." After the irregular and monotonous gunfire, the captain heard the tired voice of No. 10. He stood up carefully and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

A heavy machine gun and two bullet boxes were thrown at his feet.

In the gray field of vision, the captain squinted his eyes slightly and saw No. 10's pale face - the expression on it was unnatural and unnaturally distorted.

"I'm just a little tired." The words were followed by the movement of swallowing hard, "You continue to defend here, I will go upstairs to clean up the enemies." As she said that, Sisia walked towards the stairs that were blocked by the limousine.


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