Honkai Impact: Capturing the Little Herrschers starting with Sirin

"Kiana, Kiana."

Bai Mo gently supported Kiana in his arms, comforting her who had just experienced a shock.

Seeing Qiana closing her eyes and hugging herself tightly, Bai Mo wanted to say something.

"Kiana, you kicked that ghost ten meters away, and now he's lying on the ground frothing. Isn't it appropriate for you to be scared?"

After some comfort from Bai Mo, Kiana finally opened her eyes, but she did not let go of Bai Mo and still hugged her and said: "Sister Bai~ There is really a ghost here QAQ"

Bai Mo once again glanced at the ghost who was frothing at the mouth and passed out, and then looked back at the pitiful Kiana who seemed to be about to cry. Bai Mo was speechless.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll protect you this time."

After wiping the tears from the corners of Kiana's eyes, Bai Mo spoke softly. Of course, Bai Mo didn't expect that Kiana was really afraid of ghosts.

However, this is not surprising.

Even Bai Mo knew very well that Kiana might not know that she was afraid of ghosts. After all, ghosts were different from Honkai beasts. She didn't know how much she could bear it without meeting anyone.

You still know what a Honkaimon is, but you don’t know what a ghost is. He is unknown, and that kind of unknown makes people scared.

This is like a kind of folklore that exists both on that earth and in China today, asking for a title.

It is said that a humanoid thing runs up to you and asks you: "I look like your father... No, yes, what kind of thing do you think I look like?"

If you talk about humans, then they can become immortals through cultivation. This is a story common to both worlds, but compared to ghosts, people have little fear of such things.

After all, if this thing turns into a tall animal-eared girl with black stockings and beautiful legs in the next second, or a handsome animal-eared brother, then who would be afraid? That's simply a benefit.

But ghosts are different. The impression given by that thing is that unless you are a professional counterpart, such as a Taoist priest or a mage monk, otherwise, you have no choice but to kill you and scare you before killing you.

Therefore, it is normal for Kiana to be afraid when she truly integrates into this atmosphere, because they do not know what ghosts are and have no means to deal with them.

What, you ask why Bai Mo is not afraid?

If you were tied to the experimental table by Mebius, she would be scarier than a ghost, would you believe it?

Holding Kiana in their arms, Bai Mo and the others came to the big brother who was pretending to be a ghost. Looking at him foaming at the mouth, Bai Mo thought about whether he should call the police.

But at this moment, a man's voice rang out from the loudspeaker above.

"Well, it's okay. You keep moving forward. We will handle it. We will bear all the consequences ourselves."

Although Bai Mo felt a little bad, everyone said so, so she could only drag Kiana away.

At the same time, I gave this boss a thumbs up in my heart. After all, people have been beaten like this for keeping their promises. If they call the police, then Kiana and the others will definitely be involved.

But they didn't, which is commendable and magnanimous.

"Oh my god."

The fat man sat back on the chair and gasped. After all, if the police were called, they would have to retreat immediately.

Turning back, he looked at the middle-aged man wearing glasses among the tied people.

"What a broken haunted house you are! The walls are so weak! They will collapse immediately!"

The middle-aged man was wronged, I thought.

"Is that girl too strong? You don't care at all. I spent hundreds of thousands just decorating this haunted house. It's of excellent quality."

However, the fat man didn't think so at all. After all, with the power of a kick, how could this be possible? Is she a superwoman?

"Pay attention, I will separate them. You two can deal with them separately. Knock them out directly. Don't hurt their faces or beat them to death before they wake up."

The fat man spoke to the intercom again. He originally planned to tie them up directly, but after thinking about it, he decided to order them to be knocked unconscious just to be on the safe side.

When the man who just ran away heard the boss's words, he threw away the rope in his hand and picked up a wooden baseball bat next to him.

"Grandma's! Little girl movie! Don't blame me this time!"

A ferocious smile appeared on his face, he turned around and ran back.

On Bai Mo's side, the two of them were almost touching each other, but there was a fork in the road ahead.

Originally this was nothing, but on the right side of the road you can see a table with a walkie-talkie on it.

And Kiana's old problem has returned, that is, her personality is too unstable. When I saw the walkie-talkie, I was still scared, but now I almost jumped up.

"Great! We found our first prop!"

With that said, he let go of Bai Mo and ran over.

"Hey, Kiana, wait."

Bai Mo's obstruction was useless, Kiana had already reached the table, and then picked up the walkie-talkie.

Turning back, waving her hand, Kiana was about to speak, but suddenly she heard a boom! With a sound, the wall in front of him turned and blocked the door.

Bai Mo was confused, and so was Kiana inside.

"Sister Bai!"

Bai Mo reacted and hurriedly spoke to Kiana: "Kiana, you triggered the mechanism, we may have to be separated temporarily."

"Ah~!" Kiana seemed unwilling, but there was no way, they had to abide by the rules of the game.

"Kiana, don't be sad, why don't we compete to see who reaches the finish line first?"

The person on the other side paused for a while, and then seemed to muster the courage to speak.

"Yeah! I won't lose!"

The fat man on the other side breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Bai Mo and the others had been successfully separated. However, before he could catch his breath, he soon realized that the three routes had blossomed, and the actions of his men on the other routes had failed.

The fat man was so angry that he hammered the table.

"A bunch of trash! Even a few little girls can't deal with them."

He hit the table hard several times, vented his anger, and gradually regained his composure. After all, he has a trump card. How can he not have a trump card in this business?

So, he clapped his hands outside.

The three people pushed open the door and entered. Including the man who was already there before, there were already four people standing in front of the fat man.

"You are all my top generals. This operation requires you to take action together."

Let me introduce these four, four international mercenaries. The one on the far left looks thin and has little strength. He has a pistol on his waist and is called the master of terrorist weapons.

Proficient in the use and casting of a variety of weapons, his understanding of all types of weapons is at its peak.

The man standing next to him was a man with long hair and a knife on his waist.

He is known as the Sword God (self-proclaimed). He has superb swordsmanship. He can shoot quickly from seven steps away, and he can shoot quickly and accurately within the first step. However, in front of the God of Swordsman, he even dares to run——! (long sound)

And to the side is a middle-aged man carrying a spear. Although he is not a brother to the sword god in front of him, he is better than his father and son. He is called the King of Spears! (long sound)

One knife and one shot, one close and one far away, their coordination is perfect. As long as the other side doesn't draw a gun, they will never kneel down! (firm!)

As for the last one, he is the big black man. He has no weapons, has high physical strength, and is proficient in fighting. He is the strongest among the four in hand-to-hand combat, and he is also the one who has been with his employer the longest!

Now that they have all been called here, what kind of bloody storm will start again! ?

..............................

The fact is that nothing can be stirred up. Come, let us observe a moment of silence for the four warriors in advance.

"No, boss, a few girls, let us come in? Isn't it a bit too arrogant?"

The sword god spoke with some disdain and shook his hair, looking unconcerned.

The fat man didn't dare to lose his temper after hearing this, he just rubbed his hands.

"Oh, I'm sorry to bother you all. I don't want to delay it any longer, so let's deal with them quickly."

The big black man knew the situation best. Kiana's burst of power just now was obviously abnormal, so he pointed at Kiana.

"Don't take it lightly, everyone, these girls are not normal. I will deal with this white-haired girl, and you should use all your strength to resolve the battle as quickly as possible."

Seeing that the big black man had chosen to take action, although the other three were a little unhappy, after all, they could only nod because of the employer's request.

The God of Swordsman looked at the surveillance camera and finally spoke softly: "Then, leave this girl with long purple hair to me, just in time to try the sword on her."

The gun king didn't say a word and focused on Xiaomeng. Obviously, he and the sword god were usually inseparable, so the goal was not important, as long as they were together.

Finally, our weapons master looked at Bronya, took out the pistol from his waist and loaded a few bullets, and then chuckled.

"You think this girl won't cry when she sees the gun? I don't like to see women cry."

After saying that, with a smile, the four of them took their things and turned around and walked out of the monitoring room...

? ? ? ? : "Um, all units, please pay attention, sad and happy, get up!"

Walking on the road, the sword god held the handle of his sword and looked around strangely.

"Hey, why do I feel that there is a faint sound of sad music in my ears? It seems that the suona is of high quality and undamaged."

The gun king nodded: "And there seems to be a group of people seeing me off."

The big black man turned back: "Then why don't we go? Maybe we can survive for two more chapters."

Finally, the weapons master waved his hand: "Be content, it's good to have a title, it's better than those cannon fodder without names."

"And if you have the idea of ​​surviving, leave your name as soon as possible while the dimensional wall is broken again."

"Well, everyone, listen to me, my name is..."

? ? ? ? : "Get out of here, uncle! Shut up! I'm too lazy to think of a name!"

(The whole life has nothing to do with the original plot?*罒▽罒*)