please control your guide

Such words fell clearly in the surrounding environment, but Ying Xize clearly watched the corners of Zero's mouth open a little more.

It was a very weird and morbid arc, and even the voice trembled slightly with the gradual excitement: "I know Aze, you always do everything you can to get my attention."

Tentacles that were ready to move spread from all directions, and at the same time, the surrounding aliens seemed to have received the signal, roaring and rushing over suddenly.

The direction was undoubtedly directed at Su Fengzhou.

"Be careful!" Ying Xize's heart skipped a beat just enough to remind him.

In the blink of an eye, Su Fengzhou turned over and directly passed the equipment vehicle and turned to another open space.

The guns were loaded almost at the same time, and with the sudden burst of gunfire, the strong and disgusting smell of blood spread instantly.

"Don't worry about me, you can deal with these things as you like!" Su Fengzhou's figure was completely buried, but his energetic voice came out clearly, appearing to be very easy to handle.

Ying Xize let out a little breath, and when he looked up again, he saw a black shadow suddenly flashing in front of him.

His eyes didn't move at all, seeing that Number Zero had slowly walked up to him, and the tentacles entangled around him were like sharp blades, pointing directly in his direction, signaling him not to act rashly.

"Worried about him?" Apparently also noticed Ying Xize's eyes just now, No. [-]'s playful tone was full of depression, "I never thought that you could really care so much about a human being."

Ying Xize didn't answer, but stared straight back like this: "He doesn't need me to worry about him now."

If the biggest difference between humans and aliens was the crisis of infection, then now that the spiritual landscape has been fully integrated, Su Fengzhou does not have this only weakness.

Number Zero obviously understood the meaning of the words, a slight crack appeared in the expression on his face, and then only a cold smile remained: "You always like to try to provoke me."

Ying Xize said: "But obviously, you are really easily irritated by me."

Zero's gaze became even heavier.

Under the infection of such emotions, the surrounding tentacles suddenly surged.

Ying Xize took two steps outside, also avoiding the location of the combat readiness vehicle.

Seeing the black shadow suddenly jumping up in front of him, he didn't intend to dodge. The piercing pain was accompanied by the scarlet blood oozing from the delicate face. With such a calm attitude without any fluctuations, he slowly lowered his eyes.

The tentacle that came menacingly just now began to struggle and twist with the blood stains on it, as if it was stained with some strong corrosive agent, and it shriveled a lot in an instant.

The tip part is a lacquered piece, like black charcoal that has been roasted by flames.

Ying Xize gently wiped the blood on his face with his fingertips, and slowly raised his eyelashes.

Although he didn't speak, the silent expression seemed to be asking: Even if I really stand here, what can you do to me?

Zero's tingling sensation from the tentacles sank down his face, but soon with a simple movement of lowering his head, his shoulders began to tremble faintly as he laughed again.

In the darkness, I couldn't see what expression it had at this time, the only thing that was obvious was that it really enjoyed this state of confrontation with Ying Xize: "What should I do, the more you treat me like this, the more I feel... Like...do you know Aze, it's been a long time since you put all your attention on me like this, I'm...really very happy, really, very, happy..."

The gradually lower voice seemed to be raving.

In the next second, there was another group of tentacles coming directly towards him, but this time, he didn't intend to attack directly like last time, but rolled directly towards Ying Xize's elbow with lightning speed. and ankles.

At the same time, the mental barrier erected by the two almost simultaneously exploded under the collision.

Under the scattered mental fragments, Ying Xi Ze quickly withdrew to the side, avoiding the two oncoming tentacles, and slashed fiercely at the follow-up object with the special metal dagger in his hand.

A piece of soft tip that broke in the air fell heavily to the ground, and then was forced to take two steps back by the more ferocious pressure from behind. Finally, it couldn't avoid being firmly held by the limbs, and slowly lifted into the air.

From such an angle, No. [-] looked up and his eyes seemed to be full of longing and yearning: "Being obedient like this from the beginning, isn't it good?"

Ying Xi Ze's brows furrowed slightly.

The pressure gradually retracted from the wrist seemed to forcefully tear his bones, the dagger in his hand was about to loosen, and suddenly a reversal cut the sharp side to the wound The tentacles that are attached.

The sound of tearing was very clear, and one of the four fastening angles was broken under the pain, leaving only the last support of the tentacle on the left hand in Ying Xize's stable and suspended posture, but with the surrounding other surging The forward trend and the blade that was still stained with thick blood made him press firmly in front of him, vigilantly not allowing any approach.

With such a gloomy face, No. Zero didn't rush forward, instead, there was a touch of pampering in his expression, as if he enjoyed this kind of entertainment project of manipulating the tentacles to provoke Ying Xi Ze to resist to the death.

The successive splashes of green blood gradually stained Ying Xize's coat, and gradually, for a while, it was impossible to tell who was the more restricted side between those scarred tentacles and him.

However, the continuous resistance obviously gradually consumed more physical strength, Ying Xi Ze's breathing was obviously a little heavier, layers of sweat slipped from his ears, and slowly fell into his clothes along his smooth neck.

When the ups and downs of his chest became more and more obvious, the tentacles wrapped around his hand suddenly let out all their strength.

The moment Ying Xi Ze completely fell to the ground from mid-air, he held his breath and used his mental strength to erect a buffer area, and still couldn't help but feel a little dark before his eyes following the sudden shock.

He slowly shook his head and tried to make his vision clearer. He was about to reach out to support the ground to help stabilize his figure. Suddenly, a force lifted him up. When he regained consciousness, he was already facing him directly. Zero's eyes were completely covered by dark pupils.

Ying Xize could smell the strong, nauseating blood in the air.

Alienated blood always has a unique fishy smell, which can always cause strong psychological discomfort.

And soon, as if he had understood the inner thoughts of his frown, the wet touch passed by, and Zero slowly wiped the sticky plasma onto his face, bit by bit. , and finally stayed at the jaw position, forced to continue to look at each other like this: "You said that it is rare to have such an opportunity after so many years, how about me infecting you again?"

There was finally a wave of fluctuation in Ying Xize's eyes, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the constant roaring sound in the distance.

No. [-] said in a deep voice, "When you're talking to me, it's not good to go on a errand, or are you just so anxious to see how the sentinel was chopped into pieces?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden commotion in the alien tide.

As if a huge thermal weapon exploded, the heart-piercing screams of the alien pierced the cold night.

The originally messy ground was faintly shaken by the sudden explosion. After the overflowing debris calmed down again, only broken limbs remained in the field through the thick dust.

In a trance, a vaguely excited and suppressed voice sneered: "Who is torn into pieces? Who wants to trap me with these things? I can beat you once, I can beat you today!" You second time!"

Ying Xize stared fixedly at the figure walking out of the sea of ​​corpses of the Alien Tide, looked at the man's scarlet brows and eyes, and the collapsed scene around him seemed to be far away at this moment.

Until the other party also looked this way and their eyes met.

As if he understood something from this look in his eyes, Su Fengzhou, who was arrogant just a second ago, suddenly cleared his throat in a low voice: "Well, don't think too much...my mental image is very stable now, it's the subconscious habit. Excitement."