Chapter 1196: ?Save others and save yourself
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 2074 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:04:53
When General Ross was interviewed, the yellow and green monster on the bridge naturally didn't know how to save him face.
It looks like a large translucent blister, and there is no brain-like organ in the body at all. How to act is still a mystery.
If it was still the size of a fingernail, it would not be a problem to be muddled. However, its current size and strength, coupled with its chaotic and foolish attributes, would simply face the invincibility of mankind like the old dominator.
I saw that the slug's left and right tentacles were all in slow motion, like a charge, a large mouth split from the chest, and a huge amount of yellow-green gas was ejected.
It turned out that it was bombed on the bridge again, and it was fired again. The gas in its body expanded by heating and had to find a hole to release it.
To put it simply, it hiccups.
It is of course easy for it, but this breath with a strong rancidity is hundreds of times richer than tear gas for people without gas masks.
Let alone the corrosion of the respiratory tract caused by the acidity of the monster's breath, the smell of the condensed sewers directly stunned the captains of the cottage.
The yellow-green smoke is like a typhoon. It doesn't come suddenly, but the bridge is so wide. Where can I hide?
The bridge deck is 68 meters from the river surface, which is equivalent to twenty stories high. If Steve enters the water from this height, he can still try, but the cottage captains can’t.
The copycat serum is inferior after all, and the physical quality of these mass-produced modified people is far from the original level.
For example, Steve's pushing power is more than 20 tons, and this number can rise when the will is firm, making him 50-50 with everyone. As for the captain of the cottage, they are probably only four or five tons, although they are beyond the limit of mortals, they are more embarrassing after comparison.
They don't have the strong willpower of Steve, but they have to suffer from the extreme emotional influence of ‘the better the better, the worse the bad’ like the SSS serum, which magnifies the characteristics of their personality.
As the first batch of soldiers to accept the new reforms, they are the elites selected by the military, and they are all good players. So after accepting the transformation, the arrogant side of their character was infinitely magnified.
What to hide? The monster's attack is over.
So like Captain America, they used a shield to block the attacking side, curled up behind themselves, where the smoke passed. This is Steve's stunt-‘American Pinball’.
Because the Zhenjin shield is very reliable, no matter what kind of attack Steve faced in the past, whether it was a missile or a naval gun, he could keep his body as close as possible to the shield to ensure no injuries.
The shields of the captains of the cottage are naturally all fakes, just alloy steel, but at least they are still face shields. They can also use the US team's tricks.
Then the yellow-green wind passed, and they dropped their shields and shook in place as if drunk. Some of them who were closer still rubbed their eyes vigorously and coughed while holding their necks.
The monster doesn't understand what this means. Anyway, he used his tentacles to shoot randomly, and now he just keeps shooting.
As a result, the unresistible captains of the cottage suddenly turned into corpses. The monsters seemed to see how far they could fly their corpses. The tentacles, which were as large as skyscrapers, seemed to stand up for a shot. Shattered and collapsed on the lower rails.
Various wrecks, including cement and steel, as well as burning cars, trains, and corpses, were all piled together.
The tentacle swept across again, and the obstacles blocking the way flew out towards the forest on the bank of the river in the direction of New Jersey.
One arm was flying high and fast, still spinning.
Even the monster looked at it for a while, until it fell into the woods and disappeared, and the monster continued to move.
"No more, let's retreat."
After the captains of the cottage took over the first line of battle, the few people on the first line of defense retreated to a relatively far place to recover their strength, and they were fortunate enough to escape this corrosive breath. When the monsters and the captains fell on the lower deck, they were still on the upper road.
But seeing the tragedy of the captains, the Yankee Clippers immediately proposed to the free girl around him to retreat. Anyway, the military has come, and he has slipped now. It shouldn't be a big deal.
The free girl was gasping for breath. Compared to the Yankees, her physical exertion was more serious.
"Where is Nightingale?"
The Yankee Clippers pointed to the bridge, and a small black spot in the distant blue wave floated up and down again: "She's okay. Although she was blown away before, the magic shield absorbed most of the kinetic energy, but I'm afraid it is. She can no longer cast spells, she is swimming towards the shore. But the black fox is gone, it was there just now, and disappeared in a blink of an eye."
Just when the Freedom Girl was about to agree with the Clippers, she heard a faint cry for help.
"help me......"
She raised a hand to tell the Clippers not to speak, and then she looked around with the sweat from the ends of her long blonde hair, looking for the source of the sound.
After bypassing a collapsed bridge pillar, and walking across a road that was broken everywhere like a dry river bed, she found a broken car in the fire and heavy smoke.
It is a very ordinary private car. If it is second-hand, I am afraid that it will not cost two thousand dollars. The corner of the windshield has a cute cartoon sticker and the wheels have been replaced with new ones. It seems that the owner and the family love it very much.
However, at this time, the front part of the car was tucked under another truck, and the trunk of the car was squashed by the truck behind, and the flames were spreading under the car toward the compartment.
The smoke and calls for help came from the cab, followed by a series of coughs, which sounded very bad.
"Come and help."
The free girl shouted to the Clippers. She reached out and grabbed the car door and shook it a few times, but her strength was just an ordinary girl. The cosmic energy flowing through her body was more like flowing through channels, but she couldn't use them. To strengthen oneself.
The windshield was blocked, and the surrounding glass was blackened again, and she couldn't see what was inside.
The Yankee Clippers sighed. Now is really the best time to evacuate, but since she wants to save people, save it.
He looked around, pulled out a steel bar from the cement fragment not far away, and started prying the car door like a crowbar. After the two of them joined forces, with a muffled noise, the car door was opened.
There was a woman in the driver's seat with her legs stuck under the steering wheel. At this time, tears shed white marks on her blackened face, and blood glued her hair to her forehead.
"Madam, hold on, I'll save you." She was seriously injured and had to be sent to the hospital immediately. The Free Girl stepped back two steps and began to accumulate air to melt the front of the car with cosmic energy.
"No, look at my husband and see how he is!" The woman can barely move, but she can still speak: "He coaxed the child in the back seat when the accident happened."
"Clippers." The free girl controlled the rate of energy release, methodically melting the steering wheel and the parts under the hood, while letting her boyfriend look at the back seat.
The Clippers picked up the rebar again, avoided the growing flames, and frantically pried the rear door.
As the car door opened, a man with his head completely exploded slowly slipped into the car, and the Clippers shook his head at the free girl. This situation must be hopeless.
The free girl just glanced at it and turned her head away: "Your husband is okay, my teammates will send you to the hospital first, and your injury is more serious."
"What about my child?" The woman seemed relieved, but her face was still full of confusion and confusion.
The Clippers lay on the man's corpse and squeezed into the deformed rear compartment to take a look, and found a baby lying quietly on the floor with a blue face.
He stretched out his hand and touched it. Although the child breathed very slowly and showed hypoxia, his heart was still beating.
There was no trauma at all, his father's head was crushed, and the child's clothes and quilt were covered with blood, but the child was not injured at all.
The Clippers took the baby out, together with the red and black baby. For some reason, he always felt that the baby's expression was a little weird when he was unconscious, as if he was smiling very cheaply.
Probably an illusion.
"The child is fine too, give you a hug." The Clippers handed the child to the woman, and at the same time bent over and cut the seat belt with a dagger, and hugged both mother and son in a princess hug. He took a deep breath. Sigh, ready to go to the hospital.
He nodded to the free girl, and when he was about to take a step, a tall figure walked out of the thick smoke and fire.
The first line of defense had never seen this masked man, but the legend that he was a demon hidden in New York has been circulating in New York since the 1920s.
"Death knell!?"
A man and a woman made a surprised voice.
Su Ming looked at the mother and son held by the Clippers, then looked at the headless corpse in the back of the vehicle, and shook his head slightly: "You are lucky. You saved others while also saving yourself. Let's go. leave here."
As he said, he let go of the road behind him, the wind blowing on the river dispelled the smoke, and he could see a thoroughfare behind him. This terrible man used his weapon to dug a smooth-walled passage among various ruins.
The Clippers didn't quite understand what the death knell meant, but both women and babies needed first aid and there was no time to delay here.
"Thank you."
After speaking, he ran away, and soon disappeared into the rubble.
Su Ming sighed in his heart. He originally didn't plan to take action. If the road to the New Jersey side fails, the Clippers and the others will have to go to New York City behind the monster, which is basically dead.
But the person rescued by them was not someone else, but the hapless little cousin who had just arranged an origin story for him a few months ago and found a pair of good adoptive parents. As a result, today, the adoptive father died.
Why can Su Ming recognize a baby in such a chaotic place? Because at that time Wade was reluctant to part with his young self~EbookFREE.me~ took off his stinking uniform and swaddled the child, and the child is still wrapped up today.
Special uniforms are of course very good, sweat-absorbing, breathable, and flexible. There is no better fabric in this era.
The adoptive mother of Wade's baby left it to continue to use for the child. Although it was washed clean and had the fragrance of washing powder, the red and black vibe was obvious even in the chaotic battlefield.
So Su Ming took the shot and opened up the road for them. The green tea and Jacksu on the first line of defense are not bad guys. Although some are greedy to be famous and their character is questionable, they still did what a hero should do at a critical moment. , Save people.
By the way, what kind of plane Wade’s adoptive parents do? There is an explosion of in the city. Can you squat at home and be drowned? I have to drive out of the city, okay? Before Wade has grown up, his adoptive father is gone.
Is Wade's origin destined to be so dark, must he be an orphan? This world is really...