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Chapter 5 Flora

"It's much more convenient to have thermal weapons. But if you are injured, can you still fight?" Su Ming asked.

"It should be OK."

Xia Xiaoyu lifted up her shirt and showed Su Ming his waist.

There is a wound about ten centimeters long on the fair skin. The wound has been sewn, but because the wound is uneven, the surface of the wound is not perfect, and even now it is still bleeding.

There is no doubt that the wound was caused by the butcher's big hatchet.

The hatchet can tear off a piece of human flesh with a slight touch. As long as it is touched, it will be fatal. It is hard to imagine how the huge hatchet left such a slender wound.

The only explanation Su Ming could come up with was that the girl avoided the other party's slash, but her abdomen was accidentally scratched by the end of the hatchet.

When Su Ming looked up and looked at the other party, he felt that the girl in front of him was very unusual.

This man not only could escape from the hunter's hatchet, but also sewed his wounds himself, which is worthy of praise.

"Can you shoot?" Xia Xiaoyu asked.

“It feels like it can be used.”

Su Ming took the rifle from the other party. He was sure that this was his first contact with the rifle, but he instinctively knew how to use the gun.

He knew where the safety bolt was; he knew how to pull the trigger when his finger pulled it; he knew where the butt stock should be against his own part and how to aim.

"Ka! Da! Da! Da! Da!"

Su Ming shot a pillar thirty meters away, and all the bullet holes were very close.

"Incredible, have you learned it before?" Xia Xiaoyu looked surprised.

Su Ming's shooting skills are really good.

"No, but I know how to use it."

"It's pretty good, so your survival rate will rise again."

Xia Xiaoyu said while continuing to get equipment outside.

"Take more magazines, maybe they can be used."

"Where is that knife?" Su Ming asked, pointing to the samurai sword.

"This is for me."

"This thing is useless to that hunter, right?"

Su Ming thought so. Since Xia Xiaoyu has such a rifle, she must have used it on the hunter and it is useless even a rifle. What effect can the samurai sword play?

"What is useful will be useful in my hands." Xia Xiaoyu said lightly.

After saying that, Xia Xiaoyu took out another injection from the box and pierced it into the muscles on the middle and outer sides of his thighs.

After the injection and when she looked up, she happened to see Su Ming staring at her. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, took out another tube of injection and handed it to Su Ming.

"This is adrenaline, it should be used. Just be injected into this part." Xia Xiaoyu pointed to the position where he was injected just now, "Remember to plunge into the muscles when injecting, otherwise you may die and it has not yet worked."

Su Ming nodded.

He realized now that the girl in front of him, who was invincible on his face, was a real warrior.

"Buzz buzz--"

At this moment, a familiar vibration sound came from the end of the tunnel, and the sound came from far to near - the train was coming!

"The car is coming, and the time is almost over. We go to that place so that we can escape no matter whether he comes by a car or a walk," said Xia Xiaoyu.

Su Ming nodded, stepped back and walked to the center of the hall with Xia Xiaoyu.

The train roared into the station and stopped slowly.

Su Ming was stunned, and Xia Xiaoyu was also stunned.

Because the train was full of people, the door opened and the passengers got off one after another.

The first few people who got out of the car scratched their heads and muttered a few questions in confusion.

Immediately afterwards, the man saw Su Ming, and when he saw Su Ming holding a rifle in his hand, he screamed in horror.

"He, he has a gun!"

Those who had just got off the train were in panic. Some hid behind the pillars, and some squeezed into the train again.

The scene was suddenly in a panic.

Just as Su Ming wanted to explain, a crisp female voice came from the crowd.

"Quiet!"

A blonde woman squeezed out of the crowd, and Su Ming's attention was attracted by the other party at once, because this woman was obviously a foreigner, but she could speak fluent Chinese.

Her appearance is very gentle, but there is a heroic spirit hidden between her eyebrows and eyes, which makes her eyes look sharp. Her vigorous figure curves and fashionable clothes add to the oppressive feeling that she has, making people think of the models at the fashion show.

This kind of person is generally not encountered in reality. After all, even a professional model cannot maintain such a strong aura in daily life.

The woman who got off the bus first looked around and then looked at Su Ming.

"We entered the alien space, have we?" she asked.

"Do you know the hunter at the subway station?"

"I know, it's very famous."

Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself that he was lucky and met another professional.

"My name is Flora, I'm from the Osborne family. Are you from the institute?" asked the blonde woman.

As soon as she finished speaking, the crowd around her was boiling.

"It's Osborne! She's Osborne!"

"Is that new noble?"

"Wait! She said her name is Flora, she is that Flora!!"

Su Ming also looked at the woman in front of him curiously and looked at the reactions of the people around him. The beauty should have come from a very well-known family, and it seems that she is also very famous.

Flora turned around and said to the passengers who got off the bus, "Please all go back to the car! This gentleman and I will deal with the next thing! It will be dangerous for you to stay here!"

The passengers obeyed Flora's advice and returned to the car, while Flora himself chose to stay on the platform.

Frora watched the train go away, then turned around and walked towards Su Ming.

"It looks bad. Are you from the institute? Are you just on the mission?"

Her eyes fell on the rifle in Su Ming's hand.

“I’m not from the institute.”

"Where did your gun come from?"

"What she gave it to me." Su Ming pointed at Xia Xiaoyu.

Flora nodded on her own, without even looking at Xia Xiaoyu, and quietly changed the subject: "How many times have you killed the hunter?"

"I have never killed the hunter, but the hunter has died once, and it was the one next to me who killed it."

"The hunter has died once, that is, he has been resurrected once, so he has to kill three more times." Flora said to herself, pinching her chin.

At this time, Xia Xiaoyu suddenly spoke: "Su Ming, we can ask her to help. With her here, we have basically confirmed that we can leave safely. Please ask her if there are any props you need. If I have one in the box, I can get it for her."

Su Ming turned his head to look at Xia Xiaoyu, his eyes were complicated.

From the beginning, he noticed something was wrong with Xia Xiaoyu.

The passengers who got off the bus just now focused all their attention on him from the start. Xia Xiaoyu next to him was also holding a gun and was still injured, but no one looked at her, as if she was a transparent person.

In addition, the blonde girl in front of her was the same. She didn't look at Xia Xiaoyu from beginning to end.

If Su Ming is not wrong and is not noticed, it is Xia Xiaoyu's special ability.

And it’s not that she is simply not noticed, but that even if she is talked about by a third party, others will subconsciously ignore the content about Xia Xiaoyu.
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