"Me, me, Xingdew wants it too!" Xingdew jumped up happily, ran to the edge of the gap, then turned around and looked at the rebel soldiers expectantly.
Seeing such an abnormal scene, all the hostages' jaws almost dropped in shock. As for the rebels, they sprayed an unknown yellow liquid from their mouths. Did the Zerg spray bile when they were surprised?
The rebels were suddenly at a loss and hurriedly asked their boss for instructions. The big bug on the screen seemed to be trying very hard to stay calm, and then ordered to continue carrying out this perverted mission.
"Bang!" Xinglu fell down like Scissorhands, and also fell out of the gap.
"Did you see it? This is the fate of the devil cub!"
Uncle, if you just do this, you still say something that deserves a beating. Are you really not afraid that the lolita in the world will come and tear you apart and make a specimen of you? Well, it seems that Star Dew is too high to be considered a lolita?
"Amy, your sister was killed just now, but you still insist on complaining about random things?"
"...Ling Mei, it's enough to say the same thing once... Are we going to line up and shoot them one by one like this? What is your plan?"
"First die all, and then appear as a superhero to save everyone?"
"Why is it a question!"
To be honest, I can't stand this perverted game of the rebels. Although the "dead" ones so far are all goddesses, their twisted thoughts and words really make me very angry. I really want to go and kill them myself.
They killed them, but Lingmei and the others deliberately adjusted my abilities to the level of ordinary people, so I can only continue to accompany them in this painful scene. I really don’t understand what these goddesses think. This is really interesting.
?
The next one to take the initiative was Yi Si. She kept her sleepy and fluffy look and walked to the gap unsteadily. Then she jumped down without waiting for the rebels to shoot, and even made a leap of faith.
Everyone present turned from shock to silence. They all stared at the few of us left. That look seemed to look at a lunatic?
The big bug who was directing downstairs also fell silent, probably because he didn't know what to say. Speaking of which, this should have been broadcast live. Such a weird thing must have embarrassed them.
"Amy, what is a leap of faith?" Ling Mei suddenly asked this question.
"Well, it's a kind of genetic ability. People with this ability will not fall to death no matter how high they fall, as long as there is a pile of hay underneath."
"Do you actually have such an interesting ability? But there are no special abilities on earth. Where did you know about it?"
"Uh, I'm dreaming about a different world, probably..."
"Boy, how about you do it next? Do a 360-degree spin in the air and then a 720-degree roll. The effect will be great."
"Sister, I really don't want to jump off the building, nor do I want to be shot..."
"Oh, why did you kid..."
"Boom!" There was a sudden explosion, the curtain wall on one side was completely blown away, and a group of soldiers with jetpacks suddenly rushed in.
"Damn, I hate accidents!" Sister Aini complained, but she instantly put up a shield to protect the hostage pile. Of course, the shield was invisible, so the hostages still became a swarm.
Although there were many soldiers in this group, they seemed to be equipped with light equipment that was easy to maneuver. Therefore, despite their numerical advantage, they were still unable to quickly eliminate the heavily armed rebel soldiers. After the latter turned on their personal shields, the two sides entered
A tug-of-war with constant shooting.
"Where did these people come from? Why did they come in so recklessly? The hostages would have been dead without us!" I complained as I looked at the beams and fragments that were constantly being bounced off by the invisible shield.
"They are members of another group of brain-dead people, the xenophobic organization 'Pesticides' from the humanoid civilization." Lingmei explained to me calmly.
"...They must have drunk too much pesticides to do this kind of thing. What are they doing here?"
“‘Our own countrymen want us to rescue them with our own hands’ kind of thing.”
"...They can't even rescue the intact body like this."