() Undercurrents are surging throughout Boston, and the battle in the ghettos has become even more intense.
The helicopter had completely ignored Zuo Han, and all its firepower was directed towards Song Ya.
Song Ya tried to get up several times, but the helicopter was far away in the sky, and there was nothing she could do. She was also shot twice on her arm, and two blood spatters exploded.
Song Ya had no choice but to shrink back again.
Even a body with level 6 strength can hardly block the bullets of such a heavy weapon. Although it cannot penetrate the muscle layer with one bullet, injuries are inevitable. If you are shot continuously, it will also be life-threatening.
Zuo Han took a look and picked up a 1.56 meter iron drill from the side. He touched it gently with his palm, and a faint black light flickered.
Zuo Han didn't take action before, because Song Ya said that she would deal with these people, and she wanted to save more holy power to deal with the possible fierce battle later. But now, it seems that she can't do it without taking action.
"Hi!"
Zuo Han suddenly stood up and greeted loudly.
The driver didn't hear Zuo Han's shout, but saw Zuo Han standing up, holding a long iron rod in his hand.
What is this guy going to do?
The driver was confused for a moment.
Song Ya was also startled and exclaimed: "Get down, are you looking for death?"
A cyborg can take a few bullets without a hitch, but ordinary people can't resist bullets!
Just as the helicopter pilot was about to turn around and greet his companions, Zuo Han shook his right arm and threw the iron rod over like a javelin.
Turns out to be an idiot.
Seeing the iron rod flying towards him, the driver felt ridiculed in his heart.
The current height has even exceeded the effective range of a submachine gun, so what can be done by throwing such an iron rod.
Song Ya even cursed secretly angrily.
Even if this idiot wants to divert my attention, there is no need to use such idiotic methods.
Under the watchful eyes of Song Ya and the helicopter pilot, the iron rod flew towards the helicopter in a blink of an eye. It was about to fall due to the exhaustion of its strength.
Suddenly, the iron rod shook violently, and with a bang, the tail seemed to explode. Driven by the airflow, the iron rod shot out quickly.
The long iron rod penetrated the helicopter's glass, penetrated the pilot's chest, and pushed him against the chair.
The driver's body fell and the control column was pushed forward.
The helicopter roared, swayed, and fell to the ground.
There was a roaring sound, and the machine was destroyed and people were killed.
In the flames of the helicopter explosion, Zuo Han moved his arms and spat.
If he wasn't afraid of arousing Song Ya's words, Zuo Han would have just thrown the black flame at him. But even now, Song Ya was still quite surprised.
"How did you do that?"
Looking at the flaming wreckage of the helicopter, Song Ya was silent for a while before asking.
Zuo Han replied seriously: "Technology products."
Song Ya curled her lips, obviously not believing it. But to say that this was done by human power, it seemed even more unbelievable.
Zuo Han didn't want to get entangled in this, so he looked at Song Ya's wounds and asked, "Is your injury okay?"
"Skin injury." Song Ya subconsciously moved her arm back.
Zuo Han added: "The first killers should be sent by Charles Jr. If they come again, they may be biochemicals from the Blood Orchid organization."
"They're all the same!" Song Ya's eyes tightened.
After hesitating for a moment, Zuo Han still asked: "If I guess correctly, you are also a biochemical person."
"Yes." Song Ya's face became uneasy and she emphasized: "But you'd better not confuse me with those monsters. We are not the same."
Zuo Han nodded and said, "I want to know more about it. Can you tell me about it?"
At first, Zuo Han didn't care about those biochemicals, thinking that they were similar in nature to battle angels. But after several battles, Zuo Han felt more and more that biochemicals were not as simple as he thought.
There happened to be a living example right in front of him, and at this special moment, Zuo Han wanted to take the opportunity to learn about it.
Song Ya hesitated for a moment, then said: "Do you know what happened in Miao territory more than 20 years ago?"
"Zheng Wufeng told me." Zuo Han nodded.
"Many countries in the world have already begun research similar to biochemical warriors, but China has never been involved in it until the Blood Orchid incident in the Miao territory more than 20 years ago." Song Ya recalled: "Strictly speaking, the Blood Orchid organization should
It is the earliest institution in China to conduct research on biochemical humans.
There is an ancient secret technique in Miao territory that can strengthen the human body, but it will cause mutations. The Xuelan organization has mastered this technique and transformed it.
Later, after the Blood Orchid organization was uncovered, we obtained a large amount of information. After some debate, we started research on related projects.
The original Miao secret technique turns people into living monsters, and even their consciousness will be affected. Our many years of research are to eliminate the negative factors as much as possible and retain the original personality consciousness of the biochemical people, only in **
Powerful.
After so many years of hard work, although there are still some negative effects and I can't really achieve perfection, I still won't turn into a monster and I will retain my du li personality.
Biochemical warriors like me are no different from ordinary people on the surface and do not affect daily life. It is just that in terms of strength, they will be weaker than the original biochemical warriors of the Blood Orchid organization."
Zuo Han looked at Song Ya and asked: "What are the negative effects now? Your murderous intention? I found that if you fight for a long time, it is difficult for you to control your emotions, and your methods seem to be a little more violent."
"This is just one of them..." Song Ya's face became more and more unnatural, and Zuo Han knew it and did not continue to ask.
Zuo Han lit a cigarette and was about to say something to ease the awkward atmosphere. Suddenly he seemed to feel something and looked in one direction.
By the light of the fire, you can see three shadows jumping directly between the high-rise buildings and climbing towards this side quickly.
"Here we come!" Zuo Han put out his cigarette and threw it aside.
Song Ya was startled for a moment, followed Zuo Han's gaze, and her eyes became sharp.
"It's Xuelan's cyborg!"
Those shadows were obviously taller than normal humans, and their movements were like wild beasts.
As those people approached, Zuo Han frowned more and more, and turned to Song Ya: "If the enemy is difficult to deal with, you and I will retreat separately."
Song Ya raised her eyebrows: "I won't run away!"
"It's not about escaping!" Zuo Han emphasized: "The basement was suddenly disguised and reinforced, but it can't stop the biochemicals. Once Yuxin and the others are discovered, it will be in danger. It will be safer to lure the enemy away."
Song Ya hesitated for a moment and said: "Okay, when I am unable to do anything, I will consider retreating."
"You..." Zuo Han was breathless, and just as he was about to say something, a strong wind blew, and three huge figures were approaching.
The three huge bodies were all two and a half meters away. Men and women could no longer be seen. Their muscles were twisted and bulged, their facial features were displaced, and their gums were exposed.
Cyborg, level 5.
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"Where is George Charles?" a cyborg asked in a hoarse voice.
The other two biochemical humans were roaring in their throats, and their fingers were moving irregularly, as if they were suppressing them.
"These three are mine, don't interfere!" Song Ya's shoulders shook, her muscles bulged, and her clothes were stretched and creaked.
Seeing Song Ya's murderous gaze, Zuo Han shrugged indifferently and took two steps back, as if he was just doing whatever he wanted.
Song Ya is level 6. She doesn't have an absolute advantage against three level 5 biochemicals, but she won't lose. If she can deal with them, Zuo Han will be happy to save some holy power.
Zuo Han once met Dongha and another female cyborg with level 6 strength. If Makona is really in Boston, at least one of those two people will show up. (To be continued.)