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7 Front high energy response

The wailing was blocked in his throat, making a strange giggle, and all the bullets of the 45 were sprayed onto the tail whip that was nailed to the alien that could not be avoided on the car, focusing on shooting the alien's head.

At the same time, the parking lot that thought was unmanned actually burst out with more intense and dense gunfire, including *******, assault rifles, and suddenly lit up white flames, shining on every unexpected and determined face.

In the scattered flames, Chu Ci immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the familiar black special operations uniform and finally found the organization.

Lyon pulled the trigger tightly, and the biochemical bullet poured on the alien that killed his Tongze. The specially made bullet carried a white phosphorus fire, corroding the alien hard skull, and shot into the strong acid-corroded flesh and blood and rolling continuously. The ignited chemical flame could not even extinguish the alien's secretion.

The infrasonic waves emitted by the alien mouthparts were terrible, but from its struggle and painful movements, it can be seen that it had suffered a considerable gunshot wound. The tail whip was pulled out, and the alien jumped high and smashed towards another car.

It needs to capture food and drag it into the dark to feed and replenish consumption.

Facing the alien's fierce leap, Chu Ci took the kitten woman and jumped out of the car door without saying a word. Instead, he stared at the alien's leap arc and ran forward!

The aliens were flying in the sky, and Chu Ci ran on the ground, and they were about to be separated. The sharp tail whip was like a deadly black rope in the dark, throwing towards Chu Ci.

Before the tail whip arrived, the wind blade that was pulled out at high speed cut a slender cut on Chu Ci's face. Chu Ci's mind went blank and he suddenly fell down and slid on his knees. His upper body was tilted back and turned flat, almost folding his body into two sections.

The knees hit the floor and made the bones hurt. The thick cement boards tore through the jeans and tore their knees apart, and Chu Ci's kneeling knees meandered two clearly visible blood marks.

The pyramid-shaped tail hammer passed through the nose, squeezing two slurs of flamboyant hair, and helplessly rushed to the empty car with its owner's inertia.

The knee was severely contusted, and Chu Ci knew that he would definitely not be able to escape from the alien when he turned over. Taking advantage of the impression of a quick glance before jumping off the car, Chu Ci rushed directly to the position with the most intense firepower, rolled on the spot, and drilled into the bottom of a car again, and rushed out from behind the car.

At the same time, the car swayed and a loud noise. The roof of the car that was turning and jumping to this side fell heavily. The tailbone penetrated the iron seat, pierced the chassis and nailed it to the ground, exploding sparks.

Unfortunately, Chu Ci had already come out of the bottom of the car and continued to move irregularly outside the parking lot, allowing the wreckage of the car to block his back.

The gunshots were dense again, and the aliens made the green blood sputtered everywhere. They staggered and fell from the hood, and the tail whip was hooked inside the car body.

"Run!" Seeing this, Lyon asked the humans in the parking lot to leave quickly. At the same time, he was holding a can of white painted grenade in his hand, and opened the safety plug, and threw it hard in front of the struggling alien.

There was a loud bang, and the white flames enveloped the alien that could not escape. At the same time, two or three nearby cars were lit. It was impossible to see whether there were survivors in the dazzling flames, but the alien was stained with this special biochemical flame and would undoubtedly die.

"Quick! Find out if there are any survivors, and you must evacuate within half a minute!"

Lyon was the first to rush into the parking lot. He first came to the wreckage of the car that the alien had attacked for the first time, put Tongze's eyes wide open, took away the magazine on his body, leaving only the gun to bury him, and then began to look for the human who escaped from the alien's attack one after another.

When the strong light flashlight shone, Lyon was surprised.

It turned out to be him!

...

When Chu Ci woke up, he noticed two greedy and cold gazes on his neck, as if he was looking for a suitable position for the lower mouth.

But when he opened his eyes, the malicious gaze disappeared immediately, as if it had never appeared.

The shaking truck, the stuffy carriage, the survivors curled up in a corner, the black-clothed soldier holding bullets, and the kitten woman who was sleeping soundly on her chest. Her crystal saliva dizzled with a large black water stain on her brown shirt. It seemed that the kitten woman had been sleeping for a long time.

Chu Ci closed his eyes silently, and the soreness and pain that was scattered all over his body almost made the exhausted body strike. It was not until the steel-like will re-explained the irresistible ownership that he gradually grasped the movement of his body.

Opening his eyes again, Chu Ci cracked his lips and wriggled: "Brother, help me with the wine!"

The black short-haired soldier who was loading turned his tough side face and whistled: "Last time I asked me for cigarettes, this time I asked me for wine. Are we very familiar with each other?"

Even though he said that, Lyon, who was surprisingly tough after taking off the cover, took off the wine pot from his waist, unscrewed the lid, sent it to Chu Ci, and tilted the body of the pot to pour out the slender wine.

The wheat-colored whiskey was not leaked, and it was all received by Chu Ci. The strong alcohol gradually awakened Chu Ci's tired body, and his hungry stomach blew up to Chu Ci.

Wine is food essence, and the more you drink, the younger you get. Chu Ci doesn’t know whether the second half is right or not, but the first half says it very reasonably. Although drinking on an empty stomach is taboo, the burning feeling makes Chu Ci find the taste of living again, and moves the kitten woman aside. Chu Ci rolls over and leans against the shaking wall of the car, and begins to ask about what happened after he falls into a coma.

During the day, Lyon's troops were suppressed by the minions of the Axis powers and collapsed in fifty blocks. Until dusk approached, they gathered again with the code they knew about, and found more than a dozen survivors. When they returned to the parking lot, the alien and the green-clothed soldiers had already left. The mechanical soldiers of them used the remaining dozen abandoned cars to form two large cards that could barely be activated, which made everyone escape in the dark.

"That guy won't be." Chu Ci thought of the only person who died in the battle last night, and was silent halfway through his words.

"Well, it's him!" Lyon wanted to smoke, but this was during the mission, so he could not get any cigarettes and alcohol.

"Where are we here? Is it safe?" Chu Ci changed the subject, lifted a crack in the tail curtain, and his eyes turned up to watch.

"Just just left the city, there is no question of safety. If you want to avoid being intercepted, you can only walk the small path." Lyon stuck the magazine loaded into the pistol and threw it back in front of Chu Ci. "Then, the road will not be too quiet."

"The little pistol is not powerful. If there are two or three aliens, how can I hit it with this toy? Tickling it?" Chu Ci held the familiar Colt and half-jokingly said: "It is best to use ******* to fight aliens. Do you have any here?"

Lyon's mouth curled up: "I have changed the biochemical bullet in the magazine, don't worry."

“Give a chance to try it.”

As soon as Chu Ci finished speaking, the walkie-talkie on Lyon's chest rang.
Chapter completed!
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