I'm not a drama god

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Before Zhao Yi could finish his words, a piece of seaweed instantly blew out the air and knocked the steel pipe in his hand away!

Zhao Yi only felt the tiger's mouth go numb, and the steel pipe was broken into two pieces from the center, and rolled to the ground with a clang. A strange curse was entangled in the fracture of the steel pipe, slowly squirming like a living thing.

Zhao Yi was dumbfounded. He stood there blankly, feeling contempt and disdain from those twisted seaweeds... His courage was nothing but a ridiculous plaything in the face of these powerful disasters.

Anger and a deep sense of powerlessness surged into his heart, Zhao Yi's eyes were bloodshot,

But he was not knocked down by this scene. Instead, he picked up a crowbar from the ground with his backhand, roared and ran out of the warehouse, as if he was ready to fight these seaweeds to death.

Just when the seaweeds were about to twitch, a roaring gunshot suddenly sounded!

boom--! !

The power of deconstruction instantly annihilated the two seaweeds into nothingness, and a gap was opened in the siege in front of the warehouse. Chen Ling, wearing a blood-colored coat, stood in front of the gap, with the muzzle of the gun filled with green smoke pointing at both sides and twisting. seaweed.

"Let's go." Chen Ling said calmly.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi immediately turned around and went back to the warehouse to pick up Ling'er and ran towards Chen Ling without hesitation.

The other seaweeds on both sides were enraged and whipped towards Zhao Yi and the others crazily, but Zhao Yi's footsteps did not stop at all. Instead, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and rushed forward with his head sullen... He had already pushed himself He left his life to Chen Ling.

Boom--!

Two more gunshots rang out, and Zhao Yi clearly felt that the strong wind blowing towards him had disappeared. When he opened his eyes again, he had rushed out of the seaweed and came to Chen Ling's side.

He was about to say something when he saw Chen Ling's face turning pale.

"Chen Ling, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Chen Ling glanced at the puddles at the bottom of the seaweed and immediately said, "Avoid the water or ice, or anything that can reflect light... Winter Harbor will most likely be extinct in the hands of this thing. "

"But...but there's ice everywhere here!" Zhao Yi said bitterly, looking at the frost-covered ground in front of him.

Chen Ling narrowed her eyes, pointed the gun at her lungs with her backhand, and pulled the trigger!

When his body was pierced by bullets, his eyes quickly turned scarlet, and then he suddenly raised his right foot and landed heavily on the ground!

Boom!

Dense cracks spread on the ice surface and suddenly collapsed. Chen Ling's kick first shook the surrounding frost within dozens of meters into ice slag.

"it's gone now."

Zhao Yi and Ling'er were stunned when they first saw this scene. Zhao Yi looked at the bullet holes he had left on Chen Ling's body, and his brain was shut down... This was the first time he saw Chen Ling's combat style with his own eyes. , he seemed to understand why the people in Hanshuang Street had such a subtle attitude towards Chen Ling...

Chen Ling glanced behind her and saw that the seaweed in the distance was approaching crazily, "Follow me."

Zhao Yi and the two followed Chen Ling, passing through several warehouses and buildings, and finally stopped in front of a cordon. Behind the cordon was a tall, wide and large warehouse.

Chen Ling cut off the cordon with a knife, and pressed his blood-stained hands on the heavy steel door. As the veins on his arms bulged one by one, he was forced to forcefully open the door, which weighed hundreds of kilograms. Push away!

A low creaking sound sounded, and dust obscured Zhao Yi's eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a tall steel behemoth crawling quietly in the warehouse.

It was a train, exactly the same as the K18 they drove when they came.

"This..." Zhao Yi's eyes widened, "Why is there a K18 here?"

"Get in the car."

Chen Ling didn't have time to explain to him. He rushed the two people to the control room first. The control room of this train was basically the same as the one just now. The only difference was that both the operating levers and other tight instrument buttons were blocked. Some kind of weird blood vessels are connected.

These blood vessels grow on the surfaces of various instruments, and eventually converge in the center of the dashboard. A dry palm stretches out from the inside of the dashboard, as if it is holding something.

Ling'er was startled by this scene, and Zhao Yi on the side also exclaimed:

"What the hell is this?"

Chen Ling stood by the front of the train and saw the dense seaweed flying outside. She frowned unconsciously... If this continues, even if the train leaves the warehouse, it will still be entangled in these things if it is not fast enough. If this train Also destroyed, everything is over.

"Zhao Yi, you drive." Chen Ling glanced at Xizhou with her peripheral vision, picked up a few barrels of gasoline from the warehouse, and flipped it lightly onto the roof of the car.

"Me? I can't drive this thing!"

"This thing should have some special driving method, you give it a try."

After hearing these words, Zhao Yi's eyes naturally fell on the withered hand in the center of the dashboard. All the instruments were connected to this hand. It looked like a central existence, but the more he looked at this hand, the more... It was scary, even Zhao Yi felt a little scared.

But Zhao Yi is Zhao Yi who is not afraid of anything. He gritted his teeth and held his hand with the withered hand.

The moment the two hands touched, the withered hand closed up like lightning and clasped Zhao Yi's palm tightly. The next moment, a raging fire burned in the boiler, and the buzz of steam immediately resounded through the warehouse, almost shaking several people. deaf.

Steam spewed from the chimney and soon filled the entire warehouse. As the transmission rod gradually started, the mysterious train that had been stagnant in Winter Harbor for a long time finally started again and drove slowly outside the warehouse.

Seeing this, Chen Ling first threw a gasoline barrel in his hand, making an arc and falling towards the flying seaweed.

Before those seaweeds started attacking the gasoline barrel, Chen Ling raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation!

boom--!

The gasoline barrel exploded in mid-air, and burning fire fell from the sky and covered the earth. Seaweed full of curses curled up and squirmed in it. As the ice and puddles on the surface were evaporated by the flames, these seaweeds disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it!" Zhao Yi seemed to have mastered the method of driving this train. He pushed forward with his withered hand, and the trains crashed into the flames one after another!

On the front of the car, Chen Ling threw gasoline barrels in the forward direction and lit them on fire. A track of flames was laid in the wilderness of Winter Harbor in the cold wind. A strange hissing sounded in the sea of ​​​​fire, as if something was roaring angrily.

The fire danced around the steel behemoth, but was unable to have any impact on it. The train was unstoppably knocked out of the sea of ​​​​fire, with strong winds and flames rolling around it, and the head of the pen rushed away from the coastline.

The blood-colored coat stood on the dark roof of the car. Chen Ling looked back at the turbulent frozen sea, her face a little solemn.

"Go faster...something is coming out of the sea."