Geeky
Chapter 45: Xue Youwei
The corpse that lost blood gradually shriveled and stiffened.
But it's still not enough. In the light, the blood race can only survive for five or six minutes. Hiding in the bunker only prolongs it slightly. The time they can survive is not as long as a bug.
Soon, another blood clan fell powerlessly...
The other vampires covered their faces in despair.
At this speed, even if one of them drank all the blood, it would not take two or three hours.
Xerxes' eyes were burning with the desire to live.
He already knew how to live—
Two people teamed up to flee together, one was responsible for covering the other, and provided blood for the other at any time.If you are lucky, you can also switch to a team of three and eat a set meal for two.
He glanced at one pale face after another, and there was an imperceptible coldness in the depths of his eyes, as if they were not his compatriots, but objects whose value could be calculated.
Which one is more valuable to survive and become a teammate, which one is dispensable, and which one should be "sacrificed" first...
In this way, he continued to screen and combine life and death in his mind based on his experience and intuition.
Now he needs to think about how to fool the other half into willingly dying...
"Report sir!"
A voice as crisp and sweet as an apple sounded above his head, a fluffy head with a short shaved head stuck into the trench, "I'm here to rescue!"
It was a young human boy, with a face covered by large goggles, lying on the ground and stretching his arms downward, as if trying to hug one of them, which looked a little funny.
"I will cover you, if you can't walk, I can carry you out!"
back?
A stupid mobile blood bag, if the blood race felt that he was dying, he would definitely bite through his neck without hesitation.
But Xerxes didn't sympathize with him for a second, and turned his attention to the blood comrades.
Everyone's eyes fell on the unconscious Zana.
They all knew he was dying and they were waiting to drink his blood.
But at this moment, humanitarianism is still their first response.
But Xerxes pointed his gun at a stronger vampire:
"Walk."
"I am the captain," another blood race said coldly, "I ordered Zana to retreat first."
Xerxes said:
"Do you know where this is?"
"Kenta..."
"This is a battlefield, let those who can survive live."
"...Are you going to let Zana wait to die?"
"of course not."
Xerxes grinned, dragged Zana past him, tore off the collar button, and bit down.
"You're crazy...!"
The captain stared at Xerxes, "He's still alive!"
"Let him go!" The captain pointed the gun at Xerxes.
"His sacrifice will not be in vain,"
Xerxes slowly handed Zana, who was moaning vaguely in his hand, to the vampire beside him, "His blood will nourish those left behind and strengthen everyone's hope of survival."
Instead of waiting for him to die, it is better to suck it while there is still a breath, after all, living blood is more useful than dead blood.
He turned his gaze to the blood race beside him...
"If I agree with this law of 'surviving a shipwreck', if I become the weakest person, won't I also be sucked to death?" - No one would think so, because everyone thinks that they will live Go on, more likely to live, more should live.
There is always only one person facing the "sacrifice" dilemma, and the rest are all who share him and gain benefits.
This is why, in the event of a shipwreck, the crew can make a seemingly inconceivable collective choice in such harmony.
If one obeys the majority, the living will be satisfied.
This is the "Law of Shipwreck".
It was a cruel proposition, but Xerxes knew he would succeed.
"If you feel guilty, pray for him and live."
"Repay his family with his blood on your body."
He looked at the struggling vampire and let go of his hand.
The unconscious blood race did not fall to the ground, but was held tightly in his arms by a pair of strong arms.Hugging tightly like lovers, teeth embedded in the neck.
Zana was passed down in an orderly manner, and was quickly taken over by blood clans one after another, as if to indicate that a new order was born in this trench...
The captain's gun moved, and finally lowered tremblingly.
Mino stared at this scene with his mouth wide open. Although what happened in front of him was unheard of, it ended in less than a minute.
Xerxes raised his hand and patted his head:
"Run hard."
Mino nodded solemnly: "Obey sir!"
The targeted vampire jumped out of the trench following Xerxes' instructions, and Mino could block a strafing beam for him, and he ran out under the cover of Mino.
"..."
Xerxes looked away from the sandbags in the trench, and thought, "Run, little guy."
You can only survive if you manage to save the vampire in you.
After Xerxes took over the command of the squad, he contacted the commander:
"Report sir, Zana is in a coma, we apply to suck his blood."
"...you can't do that!"
"We've already done that."
"You are crazy! You will be punished for betraying your comrades-in-arms!!"
There was a little smile on Xerxes's lips, which was an unconscious, natural curvature because he knew everything well: "Squad B-3, 10 people, 2 people died and 8 people survived. Excuse me, sir How many people are left?"
"..."
"I apply to be the commander-in-chief."
Obedience to him is a matter of course, after all he chose to stay the best, and they have nothing to be unconvinced about.
……
After rushing less than half the distance in the main battle zone (the sphere zone), the vampire fell down.
Mino picked him up and ran outside, the sound of an engine came from the sky.
Mino was distracted, tripped, fell to the ground, and rolled out.
The vampire fell into the hollow, blood-stained dust sticking to his uniform, his fingers twitching but unable to move.
Mino was paralyzed on the ground, and his body was also covered with blood stains left by the vampires. His face was ashamed, and he looked like a rolled glutinous rice ball.
Not far away is the sky covered with silver spheres, and several aircraft are circling high in the sky.They have already run out of the main battle zone where the light is the densest. This journey seems to be very long, but looking back, it is very short.
As long as you run desperately, you can reach your destination quickly.
Mino immediately struggled to get up, and there was a "whoosh" sound in the air. He subconsciously turned his eyes and saw a metal shell with a flame tail flying towards this side.
Mino instinctively rushed to the side...
"bump--!"
The soil poured down on Mino like a torrential rain, nearly burying him.He shook off the dirt on his body and got up, ran to the vampire, to plan the piece of blood-stained soil, he grabbed the vampire's cold hand.He was obviously a complete stranger, but Mino's mood at that moment was almost ecstatic, but to be precise, it was not joy, but a feeling of excitement that made his heart jump.He tried to pull the vampire out, but fell down on his ass.
He held up the severed hand in confusion. In the goggles, the bloody hand with almost peeling skin, the color is so dark, but it seems to be shining in the beam of light...
Mino wiped the dirt off his face and got up, standing by the pit in confusion, looking towards the direction of the war zone.
……
Now there are 46 blood clans left in the trenches, and more than half of the original 120-man army died in less than a quarter of an hour.
"A-2 two teams, B-1 two teams, three people ready; B-3, B-4, C-2, C-5, one team two people ready. Two in each trench are responsible for covering, time 1 minute, Listen to my password!"
Choose a blood family with descendants as a "blood bag", and no matter whether the action is successful or not, his descendants will be awarded a leapfrog title.Those who disobeyed orders were treated as "betrayers". Not only did they have to be sacrificed first, but they also had no rewards—it was such a simple and rude distribution.
Sometimes strong orders are easier to obey than reasonable explanations.
And giving a bad choice while giving an even worse choice also strengthens the obedience effect.
Following Xerxes' order, like wild wolves rushing, a group of "mutual aid" teams flashed out of the trenches near the mountain. At the same time, Xerxes and another comrade-in-arms put their guns on sandbags. , and shoot the charged "Annihilation 1.0" towards the sky.
A light cannon shot through an aircraft, and gorgeous explosive fireworks bloomed in the air.
But they can't last too long, the scorching light will destroy their retinas in an instant, making them unable to aim.
However, the aircraft that evades in order to avoid being shot through the body also needs a certain amount of time to adjust.
1 minutes is enough.
Xerxes closed his bleeding eyes, and while shooting in the direction of the sound of the engine in the air, he counted the seconds in his mind, and gave the order to cease fire.
da da da da da...
Something was approaching, Xerxes frowned subconsciously, and aimed his gun at the direction of the object——
"Sir!"
The hot object threw itself in front of him, suppressed sobbing and said:
"Report sir, the No. [-] chief was killed, I'm back!"
Xerxes heard the voice of the human boy, and his mood was a little complicated for a moment——
According to his inference, what awaits this boy should be the ending of "The Farmer and the Snake".
The moment he takes that blood race to his personal limit or the limit of that blood race is his death.
Snakes are more valuable than farmers, so Xerxes acquiesces in this situation.
Xerxes leaned back to the bunker, closed his eyes, listened to the report of the escaped team, and waited for the repair of the retina.He pointed to one of the vampires, and pointed the gun in Mino's direction:
"Follow him."
"..." The blood race hesitated.
After all, the first person to eat crabs had already been killed, and he was the one who had no descendants and could survive.
Xerxes knew what he was worried about, but he didn't need to waste time explaining to the idiot, he immediately pointed his gun at another blood clan: "Go."
——As time goes by, there will be more and more locusts, and there will be fewer and fewer blood races left to cover...
Things in the world are nothing more than choice, and there is never a reason to take advantage of all benefits.
Xerxes looked at the human boy wearing ugly goggles in front of him——
Relying on a human can't save any blood race at all. He should drag him into the trenches and use them as food reserves for the soldiers.
But in that case, this army will really be over.
Because they are soldiers, not robbers and bandits.
There is a fine line between sucking the blood of comrades who are doomed to die and killing them in order to keep yourself alive.
The line that divides an army is a division of tigers and wolves, or a mob.
This child is a human being, but he is also an excellent soldier.
But with the lessons learned from the past, the blood clan this time will definitely be ready to suck his blood at any time in a critical moment...
In the end Xerxes just said coldly: "Run faster."
Run fast so that the vampire you want to save can be sent to a safe place alive, so that you will not be killed.
"Yes, sir!"
"Listen to my password," Xerxes said to Mino, and then ordered the next blood team to prepare.
Mino asked in a low voice: "Sir, will Vampel be invaded?"
He shivered like a little mouse in the sound of gunfire.
But that was not simply because of fear, but nervousness, an uncontrollable physiological reaction.
"will not."
Xerxes said briefly.
He got up full of strength again, gathering strength to prepare to run.
With the previous experience, this time the number of teams in each trench was doubled, and the last time the active cover teammates were dispatched first, but the previous action also attracted more enemies, and the blood race responsible for cover had to be doubled.
In the trench of Xerxes, there were only five people left. Such a situation of being alone must also exist in other trenches... Xerxes chose to stay for cover.
Following Xerxes' order, Mino was rushed out by the blood clan.
Mino: "...???"
The vampire's skin was quickly cracked in the light beam, and Mino only felt that he was thrown out by a force and rolled a few times on the ground.The vampire was lying on the ground, rushing towards him fiercely, biting his neck.
Mino struggled to get up, and staggered forward with the blood on his back.
Maybe it was the wonderful chemical effect of willpower, or maybe it was the heavy injury that caused the vampire to lose a certain ability-he was not knocked down by the anesthetic in the vampire's salivary glands, but ran wildly after standing still.
The vampire gradually loosened his teeth, and blood dripped from his forehead that was almost peeled off by the light beam, making his entire face look sticky and blurred.
Fly-like craft hovering in the sky—
"bump--"
This is the sound of an aircraft exploding.
"bump--"
This is the sound of dropped bombs being fired in mid-air.
The shards and heat were steaming, and the soil was splashed like glass shards from time to time, hurting the body.The hot air seemed to be twisting and deforming, his ears were buzzing, and his vision was blurred.
There was no time to see what happened, and it was impossible to figure out what happened.
Mino only knew to run in the direction where there was no mountain.
Run, Mino!
A voice shouted in his head.
There is no need to think about anything else, the rest is all instinct.
"bump--"
Another bomb/bomb landed nearby, and the blast of air and debris would send Mino flying.
They had already run out of the main station area, because of the light weight of humans, Mino flew farther.He quickly crawled back to the vampire's side and put the other's hand on his shoulder. The vampire painfully endured the strong desire to suck him dry.
His running speed was different from that of the vampires, and the vampires responsible for covering had to alternate, so compared to other vampires, their situation was more dangerous.
An aircraft was flying towards them in the sky, and the pilot seemed to be aiming.
Mino picked up "Annihilation" on the ground, but as a human soldier, he was not trained to use such an advanced weapon.
The blood race behind him said in a low voice:
"The trigger has a total of three bars, and the power is from weak to strong; the lever on the left side of the gun has three bars, and the range is from near to far; the top is the charge button, and the color change indicates that the gun has been successfully charged."
With his commentary, Mino managed to unleash a shot from Annihilation, and the light cannon pierced the silver ball.The silver ball was not damaged, but a new beam shot out from the hole.
Mino felt that something bad was going to happen, but the aircraft approaching them flew more steadily, as if it had aimed at them.
Mino turned the range lever to the bottom and fired a shot at the aircraft——
The weapons used by the vampires were not suitable for humans. Mino was bounced away by the huge recoil, and rolled into a pile with the vampires behind him.
The light cannon shot missed, but disrupted the aircraft's course.
The gun was too heavy, hanging around his neck made him unable to lift his head, so Mino simply dropped the gun and ran wildly again with the Blood Race on his back.
Only 800 meters to go.
The trenches are in sight.
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※
I almost sent the wrong one again, but luckily I chose to save the manuscript with a thump in my heart, and went to the table of contents to check...
The next update time will be 18:00.
But it's still not enough. In the light, the blood race can only survive for five or six minutes. Hiding in the bunker only prolongs it slightly. The time they can survive is not as long as a bug.
Soon, another blood clan fell powerlessly...
The other vampires covered their faces in despair.
At this speed, even if one of them drank all the blood, it would not take two or three hours.
Xerxes' eyes were burning with the desire to live.
He already knew how to live—
Two people teamed up to flee together, one was responsible for covering the other, and provided blood for the other at any time.If you are lucky, you can also switch to a team of three and eat a set meal for two.
He glanced at one pale face after another, and there was an imperceptible coldness in the depths of his eyes, as if they were not his compatriots, but objects whose value could be calculated.
Which one is more valuable to survive and become a teammate, which one is dispensable, and which one should be "sacrificed" first...
In this way, he continued to screen and combine life and death in his mind based on his experience and intuition.
Now he needs to think about how to fool the other half into willingly dying...
"Report sir!"
A voice as crisp and sweet as an apple sounded above his head, a fluffy head with a short shaved head stuck into the trench, "I'm here to rescue!"
It was a young human boy, with a face covered by large goggles, lying on the ground and stretching his arms downward, as if trying to hug one of them, which looked a little funny.
"I will cover you, if you can't walk, I can carry you out!"
back?
A stupid mobile blood bag, if the blood race felt that he was dying, he would definitely bite through his neck without hesitation.
But Xerxes didn't sympathize with him for a second, and turned his attention to the blood comrades.
Everyone's eyes fell on the unconscious Zana.
They all knew he was dying and they were waiting to drink his blood.
But at this moment, humanitarianism is still their first response.
But Xerxes pointed his gun at a stronger vampire:
"Walk."
"I am the captain," another blood race said coldly, "I ordered Zana to retreat first."
Xerxes said:
"Do you know where this is?"
"Kenta..."
"This is a battlefield, let those who can survive live."
"...Are you going to let Zana wait to die?"
"of course not."
Xerxes grinned, dragged Zana past him, tore off the collar button, and bit down.
"You're crazy...!"
The captain stared at Xerxes, "He's still alive!"
"Let him go!" The captain pointed the gun at Xerxes.
"His sacrifice will not be in vain,"
Xerxes slowly handed Zana, who was moaning vaguely in his hand, to the vampire beside him, "His blood will nourish those left behind and strengthen everyone's hope of survival."
Instead of waiting for him to die, it is better to suck it while there is still a breath, after all, living blood is more useful than dead blood.
He turned his gaze to the blood race beside him...
"If I agree with this law of 'surviving a shipwreck', if I become the weakest person, won't I also be sucked to death?" - No one would think so, because everyone thinks that they will live Go on, more likely to live, more should live.
There is always only one person facing the "sacrifice" dilemma, and the rest are all who share him and gain benefits.
This is why, in the event of a shipwreck, the crew can make a seemingly inconceivable collective choice in such harmony.
If one obeys the majority, the living will be satisfied.
This is the "Law of Shipwreck".
It was a cruel proposition, but Xerxes knew he would succeed.
"If you feel guilty, pray for him and live."
"Repay his family with his blood on your body."
He looked at the struggling vampire and let go of his hand.
The unconscious blood race did not fall to the ground, but was held tightly in his arms by a pair of strong arms.Hugging tightly like lovers, teeth embedded in the neck.
Zana was passed down in an orderly manner, and was quickly taken over by blood clans one after another, as if to indicate that a new order was born in this trench...
The captain's gun moved, and finally lowered tremblingly.
Mino stared at this scene with his mouth wide open. Although what happened in front of him was unheard of, it ended in less than a minute.
Xerxes raised his hand and patted his head:
"Run hard."
Mino nodded solemnly: "Obey sir!"
The targeted vampire jumped out of the trench following Xerxes' instructions, and Mino could block a strafing beam for him, and he ran out under the cover of Mino.
"..."
Xerxes looked away from the sandbags in the trench, and thought, "Run, little guy."
You can only survive if you manage to save the vampire in you.
After Xerxes took over the command of the squad, he contacted the commander:
"Report sir, Zana is in a coma, we apply to suck his blood."
"...you can't do that!"
"We've already done that."
"You are crazy! You will be punished for betraying your comrades-in-arms!!"
There was a little smile on Xerxes's lips, which was an unconscious, natural curvature because he knew everything well: "Squad B-3, 10 people, 2 people died and 8 people survived. Excuse me, sir How many people are left?"
"..."
"I apply to be the commander-in-chief."
Obedience to him is a matter of course, after all he chose to stay the best, and they have nothing to be unconvinced about.
……
After rushing less than half the distance in the main battle zone (the sphere zone), the vampire fell down.
Mino picked him up and ran outside, the sound of an engine came from the sky.
Mino was distracted, tripped, fell to the ground, and rolled out.
The vampire fell into the hollow, blood-stained dust sticking to his uniform, his fingers twitching but unable to move.
Mino was paralyzed on the ground, and his body was also covered with blood stains left by the vampires. His face was ashamed, and he looked like a rolled glutinous rice ball.
Not far away is the sky covered with silver spheres, and several aircraft are circling high in the sky.They have already run out of the main battle zone where the light is the densest. This journey seems to be very long, but looking back, it is very short.
As long as you run desperately, you can reach your destination quickly.
Mino immediately struggled to get up, and there was a "whoosh" sound in the air. He subconsciously turned his eyes and saw a metal shell with a flame tail flying towards this side.
Mino instinctively rushed to the side...
"bump--!"
The soil poured down on Mino like a torrential rain, nearly burying him.He shook off the dirt on his body and got up, ran to the vampire, to plan the piece of blood-stained soil, he grabbed the vampire's cold hand.He was obviously a complete stranger, but Mino's mood at that moment was almost ecstatic, but to be precise, it was not joy, but a feeling of excitement that made his heart jump.He tried to pull the vampire out, but fell down on his ass.
He held up the severed hand in confusion. In the goggles, the bloody hand with almost peeling skin, the color is so dark, but it seems to be shining in the beam of light...
Mino wiped the dirt off his face and got up, standing by the pit in confusion, looking towards the direction of the war zone.
……
Now there are 46 blood clans left in the trenches, and more than half of the original 120-man army died in less than a quarter of an hour.
"A-2 two teams, B-1 two teams, three people ready; B-3, B-4, C-2, C-5, one team two people ready. Two in each trench are responsible for covering, time 1 minute, Listen to my password!"
Choose a blood family with descendants as a "blood bag", and no matter whether the action is successful or not, his descendants will be awarded a leapfrog title.Those who disobeyed orders were treated as "betrayers". Not only did they have to be sacrificed first, but they also had no rewards—it was such a simple and rude distribution.
Sometimes strong orders are easier to obey than reasonable explanations.
And giving a bad choice while giving an even worse choice also strengthens the obedience effect.
Following Xerxes' order, like wild wolves rushing, a group of "mutual aid" teams flashed out of the trenches near the mountain. At the same time, Xerxes and another comrade-in-arms put their guns on sandbags. , and shoot the charged "Annihilation 1.0" towards the sky.
A light cannon shot through an aircraft, and gorgeous explosive fireworks bloomed in the air.
But they can't last too long, the scorching light will destroy their retinas in an instant, making them unable to aim.
However, the aircraft that evades in order to avoid being shot through the body also needs a certain amount of time to adjust.
1 minutes is enough.
Xerxes closed his bleeding eyes, and while shooting in the direction of the sound of the engine in the air, he counted the seconds in his mind, and gave the order to cease fire.
da da da da da...
Something was approaching, Xerxes frowned subconsciously, and aimed his gun at the direction of the object——
"Sir!"
The hot object threw itself in front of him, suppressed sobbing and said:
"Report sir, the No. [-] chief was killed, I'm back!"
Xerxes heard the voice of the human boy, and his mood was a little complicated for a moment——
According to his inference, what awaits this boy should be the ending of "The Farmer and the Snake".
The moment he takes that blood race to his personal limit or the limit of that blood race is his death.
Snakes are more valuable than farmers, so Xerxes acquiesces in this situation.
Xerxes leaned back to the bunker, closed his eyes, listened to the report of the escaped team, and waited for the repair of the retina.He pointed to one of the vampires, and pointed the gun in Mino's direction:
"Follow him."
"..." The blood race hesitated.
After all, the first person to eat crabs had already been killed, and he was the one who had no descendants and could survive.
Xerxes knew what he was worried about, but he didn't need to waste time explaining to the idiot, he immediately pointed his gun at another blood clan: "Go."
——As time goes by, there will be more and more locusts, and there will be fewer and fewer blood races left to cover...
Things in the world are nothing more than choice, and there is never a reason to take advantage of all benefits.
Xerxes looked at the human boy wearing ugly goggles in front of him——
Relying on a human can't save any blood race at all. He should drag him into the trenches and use them as food reserves for the soldiers.
But in that case, this army will really be over.
Because they are soldiers, not robbers and bandits.
There is a fine line between sucking the blood of comrades who are doomed to die and killing them in order to keep yourself alive.
The line that divides an army is a division of tigers and wolves, or a mob.
This child is a human being, but he is also an excellent soldier.
But with the lessons learned from the past, the blood clan this time will definitely be ready to suck his blood at any time in a critical moment...
In the end Xerxes just said coldly: "Run faster."
Run fast so that the vampire you want to save can be sent to a safe place alive, so that you will not be killed.
"Yes, sir!"
"Listen to my password," Xerxes said to Mino, and then ordered the next blood team to prepare.
Mino asked in a low voice: "Sir, will Vampel be invaded?"
He shivered like a little mouse in the sound of gunfire.
But that was not simply because of fear, but nervousness, an uncontrollable physiological reaction.
"will not."
Xerxes said briefly.
He got up full of strength again, gathering strength to prepare to run.
With the previous experience, this time the number of teams in each trench was doubled, and the last time the active cover teammates were dispatched first, but the previous action also attracted more enemies, and the blood race responsible for cover had to be doubled.
In the trench of Xerxes, there were only five people left. Such a situation of being alone must also exist in other trenches... Xerxes chose to stay for cover.
Following Xerxes' order, Mino was rushed out by the blood clan.
Mino: "...???"
The vampire's skin was quickly cracked in the light beam, and Mino only felt that he was thrown out by a force and rolled a few times on the ground.The vampire was lying on the ground, rushing towards him fiercely, biting his neck.
Mino struggled to get up, and staggered forward with the blood on his back.
Maybe it was the wonderful chemical effect of willpower, or maybe it was the heavy injury that caused the vampire to lose a certain ability-he was not knocked down by the anesthetic in the vampire's salivary glands, but ran wildly after standing still.
The vampire gradually loosened his teeth, and blood dripped from his forehead that was almost peeled off by the light beam, making his entire face look sticky and blurred.
Fly-like craft hovering in the sky—
"bump--"
This is the sound of an aircraft exploding.
"bump--"
This is the sound of dropped bombs being fired in mid-air.
The shards and heat were steaming, and the soil was splashed like glass shards from time to time, hurting the body.The hot air seemed to be twisting and deforming, his ears were buzzing, and his vision was blurred.
There was no time to see what happened, and it was impossible to figure out what happened.
Mino only knew to run in the direction where there was no mountain.
Run, Mino!
A voice shouted in his head.
There is no need to think about anything else, the rest is all instinct.
"bump--"
Another bomb/bomb landed nearby, and the blast of air and debris would send Mino flying.
They had already run out of the main station area, because of the light weight of humans, Mino flew farther.He quickly crawled back to the vampire's side and put the other's hand on his shoulder. The vampire painfully endured the strong desire to suck him dry.
His running speed was different from that of the vampires, and the vampires responsible for covering had to alternate, so compared to other vampires, their situation was more dangerous.
An aircraft was flying towards them in the sky, and the pilot seemed to be aiming.
Mino picked up "Annihilation" on the ground, but as a human soldier, he was not trained to use such an advanced weapon.
The blood race behind him said in a low voice:
"The trigger has a total of three bars, and the power is from weak to strong; the lever on the left side of the gun has three bars, and the range is from near to far; the top is the charge button, and the color change indicates that the gun has been successfully charged."
With his commentary, Mino managed to unleash a shot from Annihilation, and the light cannon pierced the silver ball.The silver ball was not damaged, but a new beam shot out from the hole.
Mino felt that something bad was going to happen, but the aircraft approaching them flew more steadily, as if it had aimed at them.
Mino turned the range lever to the bottom and fired a shot at the aircraft——
The weapons used by the vampires were not suitable for humans. Mino was bounced away by the huge recoil, and rolled into a pile with the vampires behind him.
The light cannon shot missed, but disrupted the aircraft's course.
The gun was too heavy, hanging around his neck made him unable to lift his head, so Mino simply dropped the gun and ran wildly again with the Blood Race on his back.
Only 800 meters to go.
The trenches are in sight.
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※
I almost sent the wrong one again, but luckily I chose to save the manuscript with a thump in my heart, and went to the table of contents to check...
The next update time will be 18:00.
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The cannon fodder sister-in-law of the Koi literature of the 1980s is reborn
Chapter 487 1 days ago -
I asked you to save the villain, not to take him as your wife!
Chapter 516 1 days ago -
After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl
Chapter 770 1 days ago -
The abandoned wife of a wealthy family is beautiful and cool after her rebirth
Chapter 231 1 days ago -
Quick Wear: After Binding the Childbearing System, I Played the Pig and Eat the Tiger
Chapter 496 1 days ago