Quanzai Cone

I took a few steps back and held on to the front of the overturned cable car beside me, still in shock.

Slow down, and the abnormalities of the platform that I didn't have time to look at carefully came into view one by one: the cable car suspension cable in the central part was almost destroyed, and only the remaining fracture traces around the edge can prove how much the place was related to before the accident. Facilities; even in the edge areas that were lucky enough to be preserved, most of the cable cars had their windows shattered and their bodies were bent and deformed to varying degrees; in addition to these additional facilities, the ground of the platform itself was even more horrible, a solid existence formed by permafrost rocks and reinforced concrete , the center was shattered into a big crater, conservatively estimated to be tens of meters deep, and almost penetrated the platform... Now I can still stand firmly here, only thanks to the solidified giant monster bones, incidentally Rebonded the vast ice sheets of the ground.

I stared at the ground that provided natural lighting, turned around along the junction of the ice layer and the original platform, cleared away the snow that blocked my view, and finally got a clear view of the troll.

It was a gigantic monster that looked like a whale and also looked like an alien. The curly thick leg bones showed that it never lived in the water. It was more than ten meters long. The two remaining bones of the head alone were bigger than my whole body. I was so angry. The jaws seemed to be roaring, making the watchers shudder uncontrollably.

Avoiding the two giant mouths of the abyss, I stopped, gave a soft "huh", and interrupted Xiang Zhijun's simultaneous commentary.

"This is..." I slowly squatted down, stretched out my hand to press the ice surface, and stared at it.

Under the palm, separated by the transparent ice layer, there is an unnatural gap beside the two skulls——

"It's not two-headed," I muttered, frowning, "it's a three-headed monster."

Where did the rest of the head go?I got up, thinking a little distractedly.

As mentioned in the notes, we encountered a giant monster at the end of destroying the base, which should be the most important biological weapon of the institute.The chaos at the base probably also stemmed from the sudden loss of control of this monster, which made Zhijun and I decisively choose to take the opportunity to attack.

However, because this is already the last experience, ten years later, I took the "Restore" potion by mistake just after writing down a few drafts.

[Arsenal, did you watch the process of killing this monster? ] I asked in consciousness.

The other party gave a negative answer: [In recent years, Xunguang has rarely shared our senses with us in real time, and we will not let us know if it is not necessary information. 】

I shook my head in disappointment.

All right.So the current information at hand is only the sentence "This monster's oil is not resistant to burning, and it is easy to deal with it after being hit by a special gun".

I couldn't help but glance at the skeleton of a giant monster like a small building, and I was speechless.

...Where is this "easy to solve"!

[Miss, leave the platform and go back to the research institute, find a safe place to rest.I'm coming to join you. ] Zhijun said to me.

I responded, and stopped caring about the weird scene under my feet, and took two steps towards the escalator.

"Snapped".

There was a dull impact on the left side, the crisp sound of some kind of sticky soft body hitting metal.I immediately turned around and raised my submachine gun, stepping back slowly.

At the end of the gloomy light, black tentacles climbed up the edge of the platform one after another, and their ferocious heads rose little by little from under the cliff, like prehistoric monsters that suddenly traveled through time, or mythical creatures that invaded reality——

It's the head where the troll disappeared!

Several tentacles grew from the wound where it was disconnected from the main body, turning the head that was supposed to be immobile into a new monster that could survive independently. .

I sprinted to dodge a stylus and lashed vigorously, and I broke down and shouted: "This rubbish research institute deserves it! What are you struggling with all day long!"

Zhijun tried to snipe a few times before the monster climbed up, but the thick fat and overly tough skin greatly reduced the effectiveness of the bullets, and almost no damage could be seen.

Seeming to feel my panic, the monster waved its tentacles and opened its mouth, and the roar even made the platform tremble slightly.In the sound waves, bigger and bigger snow flakes rustled down, the polar cold wind blew over the high cliff, and a cloudy, red and pale eye locked on me.

The sound of the sniper rifle is still reverberating, just to help me divert the attention of the monster a little bit.It waved most of its tentacles impatiently to get rid of the disturbing "flies", and only separated one or two to take care of me, but this was enough for me to be busy.

After a series of accidents until now, before I could catch my breath, I was forced to flee for my life. My physical strength and spirit were on the verge of red line, and my breath was full of bloody smell.

There is no way to hide all the time...

Zhijun obviously also understood this, and said decisively: [Change the arsenal to play, hold on for a while, I will find a way. 】

The communication was disconnected, and I got into the gap between several cable cars, grabbed the short gap and closed my eyes.

【arsenal! 】

【receive! 】The man responded with a deep voice.

After nearly a month of training, I have learned to maintain a vigilant state that retains my senses and can take over my body at any time when switching personalities. Therefore, even if the arsenal fights the enemy instead of me, I still cannot stop the pain and fatigue.

The much more experienced arsenal jumped back and forth, occasionally throwing a grenade to gain space, and stalemate with the monster for a while.However, after switching personalities, the body intensified the physical exertion as if self-defense, coupled with the strenuous exercise between life and death, within a few minutes I had an extreme sense of weakness.

Faced with this situation, the arsenal was powerless, and was forced to the edge of the platform holding the empty submachine gun.

The annoyed monster roared and smashed down several tentacles, and the strong wind rushed towards me, blowing my long hair into a mess.Time was elongated in an instant, and a torrent of messy thoughts rushed through my mind, leaving only a messy blank space. At this critical moment, the arsenal couldn't hold back the consumption and retreated to the space of consciousness. I regained control of my body and looked up blankly. Watching the shadow of death fall under the veil——

Flying snow floated in front of my eyes in the wind, pushed aside the chaotic heavy snow with one hand, and clasped my waist!

The huge force led me to rush out of the platform in an instant, narrowly avoiding the monster's attack.When I woke up, I shouted incredulously in the cold wind: "Zhijun?!"

Holding something with one hand, the young man who flew down from the suspension rope lifted me up a little bit, looked at me with downcast eyes, and raised his eyebrows.

I was hugged tightly by him, and over his shoulder, I saw the monster stretch out its tentacles unwillingly and try to grab us, but in the next second, I was hit by a bomb shot from behind it.The bomb with its long flame tail and powerful igniter exploded in the blink of an eye, quickly igniting the fat monster all over its body!

The shrill howl spread in all directions with the wind, and the frantically struggling monster waved its tentacles and hammered it randomly, and the already unstable platform kept making "click" sounds.Under the dual effects of temperature and strength, the ice layer that became the adhesive was torn apart——

Sliding down the suspension cable, we flew over the valley and abyss, and witnessed the collapse of the platform in the snowstorm.

The skeleton of the giant monster fell down the cliff together with the shattered ice, and the faint blue light shone like countless meteors passing by; the monster in this "meteor shower" ignited raging fire and sank to the vast glacier, like a red sun into the sea.

The brilliance of crimson and blue is intertwined, and a short-lived day descends in the corner of this long polar night.

When the suspension rope reached the end, Zhijun and I hugged each other and rolled to the ground in embarrassment, covered in frost, snow and blood. The "star" and "sun" rubbed shoulders with us from a distance across the valley, and the brilliant brilliance lit up Zhijun's kite-colored eyes, and suddenly, the pleasure I had been holding back so hard broke through my throat, and I laughed out loud.

Straightening up, I put my hands on Zhijun's neck, stared at him for a moment who finally showed a young man's open smile, and then threw myself down and hugged him tightly.

No wonder I like him - of course I like him!

I swear happily in the sinking strange light.

"Zhijun, I like you!"