Earl just wants to stay at home

Seeing him squatting on the console, the commander looked at his fingers silently, and felt that a bucket of ice water was poured on his head, and no matter how angry he was, it disappeared.

He opened his mouth to say no, but he didn't dare, for fear that this person would test himself.

You must know that the outer shell of this cabin is not made of tofu, and even if a hole is pierced so easily, if you replace it with your own head, it will never be tougher than that.

Seeing him looking at him, Yi Shuo's gaze moved accordingly, and he was silent for a second, "Don't worry, I will compensate you."

"No...you don't have to worry about it. I'll find someone to fix it. Wait...wait for me." After saying this, the command slid down from the chair, struggled a few times before barely standing up, and disappeared into the distance like a puff of smoke.

Only the rest of the people in the control room shivered in the corner, who dared to ask him to pay compensation, maybe the old birthday star hanged himself and thought his life was too long.

Now all they can do is pray and hope that the commander will bring some relief.

Otherwise, maybe the monster found something wrong, and raised his hand to take the poor fellows himself.

Yi Shuo didn't pay attention to that person's movements, anyway, no one can run away in the starry sky, and...

Yi Shuo licked it indiscriminately, and looked at the crowd in the corner, his stomach growling. In his eyes, other than the same race, they were all food.

'French fries' went out to call someone and brought back a bunch of 'sandwiches' and 'burgers'. Apart from making myself a set meal, I really can't think of any other impact.

Yi Shuo was happy to be at leisure, sitting on a chair and waiting quietly. For the next minute, 1 minutes... 2 minutes, he didn't see half a person.

But the nose smelled the smell of blood in the distance, and the footsteps in the ears were from far to near, accompanied by bursts of gunshots.

It is guessed that the 'Fries' who ran away encountered a little trouble, and the person he asked for help had no time to take care of it. After all, death is so close that he might be able to touch it by waving his hand.

The smell of blood was spreading, Yi Shuo frowned, raised his head, not sure if it was a hallucination or something else, but felt a familiar smell mixed with it.

It looks like they are of the same race but it is abrupt, as if several bloods were hastily stirred together in one place.

The color of the pupils became darker and darker, and the pupils slowly narrowed, crossed his legs, leaned on the side of his face with one hand, and thought for himself.

The blood clan takes avoiding the world as a commandment, and has always stayed out of disputes, so as not to cause panic and repeat the tragedies of the past, but now they smell the smell of killing.

This is definitely not a good thing, I just hope that it is not some ignorant junior who did the crime, otherwise I don't mind teaching him a lesson so that he understands what his duty is.

The scarlet in the eyes spread, and everyone in the corner shrank into the corner, feeling as if their throats were being choked by a hand and slowly lifted up, they were bound to die.

They thought that the judgment of fate was coming, but unexpectedly, the air suddenly loosened, and when they looked up, there was no one there.

Although they didn't understand what happened, they were all rejoicing, as if they had walked through the gate of hell in a dream.

But they knew it was not a dream, after all, the chill on their bodies had not dissipated, and the holes in the wall showed the past.

Yi Shuo's figure shuttled across the battlefield, looking down at both sides.

The sound of gunfire was uninterrupted, and they refused to give in to each other, even if blood was splashed everywhere, they couldn't stop fighting to the death.

From the combination of clothing and memory, we know that this is the regular army of the two countries. They have been at war for decades, and it is not uncommon for them to fight like this.

However, the strange thing is that just half a month ago, they clearly reached a so-called peace agreement. Could it be that this is a waste of time.

On the battlefield, 'French Fries' hugged one's thigh and cried, "General, it's terrible, it's just so broken, please help us"

The general was impatient when he heard the wailing, so he had to lift his neck and throw it aside.

I was already unlucky enough, I didn't need to add more trouble, I was safe and sound, I didn't know that the one who didn't have eyes, fired a cannon at the killing god.

Fortunately, he was visiting another country, the fleet was not used for combat, and most of the loads were gifts instead of guns and ammunition, otherwise he might not know where he died.

As for breaking the shell with nails, I'm afraid you haven't woken up from a dream.

At this moment the crying stopped, only to see the man tremblingly pointing behind him.

The general seemed to sense it, and the killing intent appeared in his eyes, and a white light came towards him in an instant, but he saw a person falling lightly in the distance.

He ignored the attack, just smiled and pointed aside, the man frowned when he saw this and looked there, but saw a corner of black robe.

black robe?Which team this belongs to, it can be seen that the direction they are moving is the enemy's lair, but I have not ordered similar actions.

Could it be..., the man was thoughtful, then suddenly thought of something, and shouted to his subordinates, "Call out the battlefield video, I want to see the whole story."

After saying that, he turned his head to look for Yi Shuo, but saw that the man had already disappeared.

"Hurry up, we have to get it before those idiots find out." The man in black at the front shouted to the end.

And the man was still calm and unhurried, "What's the rush, he's lying in the recovery cabin like a dead man, and the main force of this ship has been transferred, and our people are all over it, just in time to cooperate with each other."

And the other person also responded, "Isn't it? If the genetic level is high, there is a life hanging in it. His time has long passed, what kind of cowering look."

Speaking of this, several people laughed, this arrogant attitude displeased Yi Shuo, but rather than teaching these 'juniors', Yi Shuo wanted to know what they wanted to do and who ordered them.

And this kind of taste... maybe I am too backward and conservative, or these "similar" tastes are too avant-garde, which is unacceptable for a while.

I just want people to ask which family they are descendants of and why they are like this.

Yi Shuo followed closely behind them, and as he got deeper, he realized that this action was definitely not a whim.

They are very familiar with the defense, terrain, and personnel, and there are still a group of unknown people fleeing left and right.

"Please go back to your room, the fleet is safe, please trust us." The guard shouted hoarsely from behind.

The group of people didn't care about it, they only cared about running around and rushing around.

The two sides on the battlefield were still fighting, unaware of the fire in the backyard. The general tried to stop it, but the soldiers were unwilling to stop easily because of the blood debt of their comrades.

With the cooperation of those people, they arrived at their destination very quickly, stopped in front of a gate, took something out of their cuffs, and brushed on it.

Then the door opened, and the air-conditioning inside spread out. Several people glanced at each other and stepped inside, with extremely nervous expressions.

Although Yi Shuo didn't know what was in it, seeing them, he perked up and tiptoed around.

Through that door, I thought some terrible monster would pop out, but I saw a man lying in the recovery cabin with his eyes closed and motionless.

Seeing this, Yi Shuo felt a little bored, looking at the surrounding scene, it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

And those men in black robes didn't know what happened, they stood at the door with their heads down, their whole bodies were stiff and motionless, obviously what they said just now was very good.

Yi Shuo was an outsider who never knew the prestige of this person, nor did he feel that it was a big deal, but the man in the black robe knew what kind of legendary figure lay there.

Those who offended him were sent to hell by him, and those who hurt him were all dead. Even though his great achievements were many years ago, they are still vividly remembered now, which makes people panic.

"My lord, please bless us to succeed." The man made a sign of the cross on his chest, Yi Shuo was so hung up that he didn't fall from the roof, his eyes widened, he didn't know how it was done.

The descendants of the blood race actually converted to God. Instead of praying to him, they turned their heads and worshiped themselves, at least they were still their ancestors.

Yi Shuo couldn't help complaining in his heart, but the people on the ground didn't know this.

The man at the head took out a needle from his pocket, bent down and moved forward step by step.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, and Yi Shuo yawned and looked at his pocket watch. He walked for more than 3 minutes in a short distance of more than ten meters. If he didn't know what he wanted to do, he really wanted to do it himself.

But in any case, the distance is those, even if the man doesn't want to, there will always be an end.

Seeing that the man in the recovery warehouse was close at hand, the tip of the needle in his hand shone with white light.

As he approached, his face changed from panic to ecstasy.

Just when he stabbed the man and thought he had succeeded, something unexpected happened, and Yi Shuo didn't expect that this bad luck would happen to him.

I saw that the needle tip was cut off by some force, and the sharp part flew straight towards him.

Seeing this, Yi Shuo had no choice but to emerge from the corner and turn over to avoid the fatal blow.