The sky was slightly bright, and I saw countless dark corpses lying on the ground, just like the tragic scene after the evil ghosts in hell killed each other.
Feeling that the morning sun was about to appear, the monsters roared and fled deep into the jungle. Only the exhausted and red-eyed Gu Zhuo was left, and two armed helicopters that had fired all their bullets and were now circling at low altitude.
Gu Zhuo gasped for breath and looked at the corpses stacked up like a hill. The exhaustion of his strength from the night finally made him unable to hold on any longer and he suddenly fell to the ground.
He could no longer feel the existence of his hands, only a numb and extremely weak feeling came, as if those hands no longer belonged to him.
The two helicopters also stopped on the ground, and Gu Zhuo released the mechanic's control of the helicopter where Chao Ying was. As soon as the control was released, Chao Ying opened the hatch and ran out.
She ran to Gu Zhuo who was lying on the ground, squatted down, and hugged him. At this time, her tears could not stop flowing down.
"Gu Zhuo, why are you doing this...why are you doing this..."
Chaoying kept asking him, tears streaming down the war machine. In Gu Zhuo's eyes, it was more dazzling than the black blood.
Sam also ran to him, wagging his tail and twirling around him, meowing.
The mechanical helmet on Gu Zhuo's head was automatically removed, revealing a haggard and sweaty face. He looked tired and his smile was forced.
He stretched out his hand to touch Chao Ying's hair, but found that his hands were full of monster blood. He shouldn't have used these to dirty her. So Gu Zhuo silently clenched his hand tightly and took it back.
Noticing Gu Zhuo's movements, Chao Ying said nothing. She raised the hand that Gu Zhuo had just withdrawn, held it gently with both hands, and placed it on her chest. She wanted Gu Zhuo to feel her heartbeat.
Gu Zhuo felt her heart beating, as if something was tapping on his heart.
The murderous aura in his body suddenly subsided, and his voice became softer:
"I just want to protect you and Sam. There aren't many important things left to me. I don't want to lose you."
Hearing this, Chaoying's tears that were about to stop flowed down again like a river bursting its banks. She couldn't control it no matter how hard she tried:
"I know, I know. No matter what happens in the future, we will face it together. Don't leave me alone anymore."
Hearing Chao Ying's words, Gu Zhuo forced a smile. He was exhausted. The high-intensity fighting all night, even though his physique had been strengthened and there was a war machine to share the pressure with him, he still felt completely exhausted.
My body is about to fall apart.
He wanted to sleep for a while, and he didn't know how long he would sleep for, but his eyelids were fighting now and he could hardly open them. He gathered his strength and said to Chaoying:
"Chaoying, I'm going to sleep for a while. I'm too tired. If I don't wake up before evening, please be sure to wake me up."
"good."
Chaoying promised him.
Then, Gu Zhuo dropped his head to the ground, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep in just a few seconds.
After he fell asleep, Jia Sheng, who had been standing silently behind him in order not to disturb the two of them, came over at this time.
He squatted down with Chaoying and looked at Gu Zhuo for a long time before saying to her:
"It seems that he is really exhausted. Let him have a good sleep."
Chao Ying nodded, but her eyes were staring at Gu Zhuo lovingly without blinking. She gently put down Gu Zhuo's hand and sat next to him, and Sam also sat with her.
Chaoying stroked Sam's head and whispered to Sam:
"Be good, the master is sleeping now, we have to stay by his side."
As if Sam could understand her words, he put his head next to Gu Zhuo and looked at him with a "whimper" without daring to make too much noise.
Looking at this scene, Jia Sheng felt a little emotional. He silently walked aside, picked up the gun bag, took out a few guns from it, loaded the gun, and sat down not far from Gu Zhuo and others.
He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, with the last few cigarettes left in it. This pack of cigarettes was also given to him by Gu Zhuo.
He lit a cigarette and smoked it, silently watching Chaoying and the others not far away.
...
Gu Zhuo only felt that he had slept for a long, long time, so long that his numb, tired and limp limbs and body had now returned to their original strength like a spring hibernation. The fear and fatigue of the past few days had also been swept away.
This is such a comfortable long sleep that I haven't had in a long time.
When he woke up, he saw Chaoying and Sam sitting motionless next to him, as if they had been waiting for him for a long time.
"Chaoying?"
Gu Zhuo opened his mouth and gently called Chao Ying's name.
Hearing this sound, Chaoying was still holding Sam in his arms, but now he suddenly came back to his senses, lowered his head to look at Gu Zhuo, and saw that Gu Zhuo had woken up.
"Are you awake?"
Gu Zhuo nodded slightly and asked:
"Well, how long did I sleep?"
"It's not evening yet. It's only two o'clock in the afternoon. You didn't sleep for too long. Are you really well rested? If you're not well rested, don't force yourself."
Hearing this, Gu Zhuo stood up from the ground. He already felt that all his physical strength had recovered and he no longer needed to rest. This wonderful feeling of rapid recovery of energy made his whole body feel like a spring breeze.
"I'm fine, don't worry."
After he finished speaking, he thought of something, quickly got up from the ground, and walked towards the Fortress of Doom.
Walking to the side of the Doomsday Fortress, sure enough, his time calculation was correct. He saw a motorcycle parked there at an unknown time, like a motorcycle from a science fiction movie.
Gu Zhuo walked to the motorcycle and sat on it.
The moment he sat on it, the mechanic's voice rang in his mind again. He was now used to this situation. He only heard the mechanic say in his mind:
Gu Zhuo remembered that when Chaoying built this motorcycle, it used nuclear energy. Nuclear energy comes from uranium fission. Just a little bit of uranium can give the car enough power.
The seat of the motorcycle is very comfortable. When Gu Zhuo sits on it, the seat position on the motorcycle is adjusted very well, as if he is sitting on a soft sofa.
He tried to start the motorcycle. As soon as the motorcycle started, he heard a loud roar from the engine, like the drums of a rock band, the sound was very loud and sweet.
He noticed that the dashboard of the rebuilt motorcycle had a few more buttons than ordinary motorcycles, and the mechanic quickly informed him of the functions of each button.
"Flamethrower?"
Gu Zhuo noticed that the red button on the edge turned out to be a flamethrower. He became interested and pressed it tentatively. Unexpectedly, two balls of flame shot out from behind the engine of the car, mixing with the roar of the heavy motorcycle.
At the same time, the firelight was dancing at this moment, highlighting a strange and wild beauty, just like a violent aesthetic movie.
"Fuck, he's so handsome!"
Gu Zhuozhen felt that he was riding the motorcycle of the Undead Rider as Chaoying said, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
He stepped on the starting device of the motorcycle, released the clutch with his right hand, and the heavy motorcycle made a low roar like a beast, and then sprang out like a tiger pouncing on prey.
Gu Zhuo rode this heavily-equipped motorcycle for a spin inside the observation deck. He felt as if he was following a gust of wind, and his whole body was very light and comfortable. And the driving of this heavily-equipped motorcycle was not as good as the previous ones.
, the driving feel is completely different.
After going around in a circle, Gu Zhuocai stopped the heavy motorcycle again against the Doomsday Fortress and turned off the flame launcher.
Chaoying walked up to him and asked:
"how do you feel?"
Gu Zhuo nodded heavily:
"Very good, this heavily equipped motorcycle is many times better than I imagined!"