I don't have a system but I have a hammer

But at the same time, only I know how difficult it is for me to walk this way, and the chicken head is definitely not the end, so even if it is difficult, I will always go on...

Interestingly, although roads are made by people, not all the places people walk become roads...

Just like the long bones behind me, like the blood flowing under my feet, like the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood around me...

That's right, the enemies in front are still venting bullets, and I don't know how many doll explosion-proof shields in my hand have been replaced, but I am using all available methods to approach the extreme darkness in front, because that is …

The only way humans can see light!

Legs soaked in sticky blood...

trembling slightly...

Ear blood stimulated by the continuous roar...

slowly flowing...

The body slapped by countless ricochets...

going hard...

A brain bitten by a sharp pain...

struggling to support...

But the light of mission in his chest has not dimmed, the ambition of the hammer behind him has not dissipated, the burden of responsibility on his shoulders has not been reduced, and the unyielding fire in his heart is still...

Gorgeous!

In this case...

I will naturally continue to drag this crippled body...

Forward!High spirited!Fight!struggle!Work hard!hold on!

Until... step!broken!black!dark!

...

Tun Tun Tun ~ hiccup!

Yes, on that night ten years ago, in that short passage of [-] meters, I used the blood of myself and the enemy to write my unyielding passage as a madman, and also wrote the important part of my struggle system as a human being. Chapter...

What's more, the unknown light of the mission and the endless ups and downs of the dawn's darkness, the two sang together...

Tragic song!

...

"Blow him up! Blow him up!"

It seems that because I know that I have energy on my body, the puppet has kept a safe distance from me. This not only makes it difficult for me to break out, but also pays attention to the grenades thrown by the opponent all the time...

But in the same way, every time I find that the opponent's gunshots are a little less, I know there must be another grenade, so I will shoot it back with my flying claws every time...

But I know that the opponent's grenade attack this time must be different from the previous one. After all, knowing that it won't work and repeating the old trick, this can only show that Sanlu has drunk too much milk powder...

huh huh~

I knew I was right when six bundles of cluster grenades appeared in the sky...

But I didn't worry too much about it, because the exit of this [-]-meter passage is already less than five meters away from me...

and so…

"Grass mud horse, I have been waiting for your trick for a long time!"

With a roar, my eyes were filled with fierce blood, I grabbed the puppet on the ground and superimposed it on the puppet in front of me, and then suddenly activated the jet on the soles of my feet and the aerodynamic function adjusted to the maximum power. The two corpses were placed horizontally, pushed forward vigorously, and the next second when the two corpses flew away from me, I flicked a wrist cannon and blasted out, using this powerful kinetic energy as a propeller to push the corpses together with all Push out all the cluster grenades in the channel!

Seeing that the corpse had already flown out, I immediately grabbed the dolls around me to cover my body, covered my ears, and waited...

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!

Accompanied by the sound of a violent explosion, the exit in front suddenly roared, and the flames lingered!

As if I were in the center of the furnace, I stuck to the wall and tried to grab the corpses around me to prevent myself from being blown away by this powerful heat wave...

After just a few seconds, when all the noises subsided, I bit the tip of my tongue while my ears were bleeding, and while adapting to my almost deaf hearing, I rushed out of the passage holding the puppet in front of me...

However, all I can see are the stumped limbs on the ground, and the dying young man in white robe in the corner...

Chicken head... what about people?

Grass!

But I didn't lose my mind with fire-breathing eyes. When I saw the big hole that was broken not far away, I understood everything, and I was ready to catch up in the next second...

"Take...take this...only this knife...can..."

Glancing at the white-robed boy whose lower half of his body had disappeared and who kept spouting blood, and the emerald green dagger in his hand, I smiled coldly, grabbed the dagger with a flying claw, and shot him to death head...

"Ding! Do you want to activate the doll... system!"

"Ding! Do you want to activate... Qiankun Step System!"

"Ding! Do you want to activate the mouth strong...system!"

"Ding! Do you want to activate the white robe... system!"

Having already stepped into the entrance of the cave, I silently said a word to activate it, and while sending myself a few rounds of ATP, I rushed straight ahead, with only one thought in my heart...

Cut off the chicken head!

But for that young general in white robe, to be honest, I personally feel quite a pity...

why?

Because at that time, he had every chance to kill the chicken head, but he chose to act with the chicken head...

Yes, the anesthetic needle did hit the head of the chicken, but that thing is only effective for humans, or creatures whose body structure is close to that of humans, such as ratmen...

That's why I switched to BQ potion, but when I was riding a motorcycle, I realized something...

The body structure of the chicken head...is a killer rat!

So there is a high probability that the anesthetic will not work for him, or it may not have much effect on him...

Combined with the guardian spirit of the chicken head, it can completely break through the pile of rubble, but he chose to pretend to fall there, so I realized that this may be another situation...

It's a pity that since the young general in white robe was willing to give me the green hat knife just now, it means that his rebellious heart at that time may not be pretending...

It can be regarded as half true and half false...

But in the end, he chose the chicken head...

otherwise…

Well, actually he chooses me or die...

But I really underestimated the chicken head at that moment, because he knew his current situation...

That's right, he definitely understands that he has lost his prestige in the gang, and he may be betrayed by his own people at any time...

That's why he used such a dog-eat-dog scene in an attempt to lure me into the game again...

Because he knows, and I also understand his current situation, so I must fall into the trap...

In fact, I did fall for it...

He thought that he had fallen into a madness, and he could only retain some instincts for intellectual confrontation. He did not expect that the thinking habit of looking at the next three steps and ten steps is his real instinct...

But these are not important to me anymore, because I saw his back...

It was alone, staggering, panic-stricken, ugly, desperate... ridiculous back!

"Chicken head, you have nowhere to run!"