Call of Eschatology

"Human, weak and poor, what do you do with the dog?"

Just listening to the footsteps, Star judges the race and approximate strength of the person.

Although Xing's strength is much better than the one-eyed, but when in trouble, he is still used to asking the one-eyed.

After all, in Xing's eyes, the one-eyed social experience is more abundant.

"Never mind, I'm almost ..."

Xing rolled his eyes, who knows what it means to be one-eyed.

...

Footsteps were getting closer, and the "shock" of the one-eyed became more and more fierce, until an old man with a large physique, holding a shotgun, appeared in the sight of the one-eyed and the star.

Seeing the figure coming, one-eyed and star still should do what, and the black back under the one-eyed seemed to see his loved ones, sobbing.

"Daddy, save me ..."

The resentment in the voice could not hear the linguistic star.

Old Sam looked at his "***" daughter, and was suddenly out of breath. He held up his shotgun and shouted, "Dog, let her go!"

I don't know where Old Sam can see that the one-eyed is a dog.

It's a pity that one-eyed is unmoved at all.

Then "bang".

The lead shot hit the one-eyed head, and then it was ejected far away. There was nothing about the one-eyed fart, but the impact was even more violent.

Then, I only heard the one-eyed "whine" screaming twice, and then seemed to be paralyzed and slipped down from the black-backed body, lying prone on the ground with a look of sensuality, wondering what to think.

...

The black back was freed from the one-eyed hand, and a tragic whine sounded in his mouth. He ran to the old Sam, trotting and looking at the one-eyed look, with anger and helplessness, but strangely, there were some other things. thing......

Seeing that his "daughter" was not physically harmed, Old Sam breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the one-eyed man lying on the ground and looking at Tianer, and the star who ate and drank, the shotgun slowly raised, his eyes flashed The light of anger, a bang, another shot!

Then, the lead bullet was once again cut off by the one-eyed epidermis ...

Although the shotgun in the hands of Old Sam has been modified, the damage is not enough to bridge the gap between the second and fifth levels.

Seeing his attack, he could not cause any damage to the two huge monsters. Old Sam was calmed down by the anger and stunned. He patted the huge body with a black back in one hand, and the shotgun retreated slowly.

But the next second, Old Sam's footsteps stopped.

...

When Old Sam fired his first shot, Wen Yu and the raging stream not far away already heard the gunfire.

Wen Yu had the experience of playing with guns in the last life, and it is natural that there is no need to say more about the knowledge of guns.

"Look at it?"

Freak asked leisurely.

"It's all right, my pet can handle it."

Wenyu thought that Xinghe and one-eyed met the enemy, but listening to the sound of the gun, Wenyu lost her desire to explore.

This kind of broken gun, another 1,000, is unlikely to cause any damage to the one-eye and the star.

"No, I find it difficult to find someone, we can inquire about some news."

"Oh......"

Wenyu deliberately stretched the pitch.

Wenyu did not think so much just now. After all, Wenyu is lonely. He really doesn't care about where he is.

It was a turbulent flow, and the thought of returning to China was obviously heavier than Wen Yu.

"Let's go then."

Wen Yu finished speaking, slowly and straightly stood up, and then the whole person ran towards the place where the sound of gunfire just came out at a very fast speed.

The speed of the torrents behind him was not slow. The dense crackling sound on the body sounded, and then followed behind Wenyu like a blue light.

...

"who are you?"

Looking at the two yellow races who suddenly appeared in front of him, Old Sam felt that his head was a bit insufficient.

The yellow race is common, and there are many yellow races in the United States, like Yang, one of the bosses in the Las Vegas gathering place, is a Chinese.

However, when the yellow man in front of him slaps and slaps, and then the two huge mutant beasts shrink together, all of a sudden on the person's body, this scene seems a little weird.

Since the end of the world, in addition to the one-eyed and starred mutant beasts that can master the transformation of form, there must be! But definitely not old Sam.

Feeling the horrific heat emanating from the two in front of him, and the momentum of belonging to the strong, Old Sam swallowed hard.

As the caretaker of the farm, Old Sam has seen many people and seen more mutant beasts! So Old Sam knows that humans are more terrible than mutant beasts!

Mutant beasts, even the most ferocious and powerful mutant beasts, once they are full, they will not care about the "small bugs" around them, and the strong ones, to some extent, killing depends entirely on the mood.

It may be that he saw the tense mood of Old Sam, the torrents smiled at Old Sam, and the fluent English blurted out.

"We are Huaxia soldiers. We came here for unknown reasons and wanted to ask you some news."

Looking at the old Sam on the opposite side holding his gun tremblingly, looking defensive, Wenyu pondered for a moment, decisively took out a third-level magic crystal from the space ring, and waved it to Old Sam.

"Labor charges."

Lame English spit out of Wen Yu's mouth. Fortunately, Old Sam understood, first kicked the magic crystal on the ground with his foot, and then quickly bent down to pick it up.

By the time he looked up, a smile had reappeared on his face.

"Comeon, man."

Then he waved, holding the huge black back, and walked in the direction it came.

...

The hut is not big, but it has everything.

As soon as he entered the cabin, Wenyu rushed to the bathroom.

There are no comfortable soft beds and showers in the Mill Tower Town Magic Tower, and some trials can be dirty! This led to a strange smell of Wenyu and Wild Stream.

The clear cold water splashed on the body, letting Wenyu find a long-lost, life feeling.

Outside, Old Sam first turned over the box, first took out two sets of clean clothes for Wenyu and Kuang Liu, and then lay on the bed and talked with Kuang Liu.

Although Sam is old, he is full of energy and his head is not confused. Naturally, he can see that the two professionals in front of him are definitely in the category of super strong!

The momentum of these two people is not even comparable to that of Mr. Claus!

You know, Mr. Claus is a mid-level professional!

More importantly, they are not malicious to themselves!

So, once you wait for them, that's good ...

I have to say, Old Sam's abacus clanged!

Watching quietly sitting on a chair, looking at the torrent of the cabin environment, Old Sam spoke first.

"Hi, friend, welcome to the United States."