After the blow, Mostima swayed slightly and lowered his staff. It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength and had no strength to even get off the high platform.

She eliminated a large number of drones, but some fish slipped through the net. As Zhou Jinru watched, a slow-flying drone launched a micro-missile towards the transport vehicle!

The snake butcher next to her had quick eyes and quick hands. She raised a shield with one hand and pushed Zhou Jinru into the car with the other. She used her body to protect the doctor. Then, there was a loud noise, the ground trembled, raging fire waves spread, and red tongues of flames spread out.

The carriage was full of chaos, like a terrifying scene of purgatory on earth.

Zhou Jinru's vision went dark, his ears were buzzing and he couldn't hear anything clearly. His mouth and nose were filled with a salty smell. He tried hard to hug the snake butcher box lying on him. The girl didn't move.

Her mind went blank, and she quickly touched her neck with her fingers, and there was still a weak pulse.

“Dragon Gate!!!!!”

Zhou Jinru struggled to get up, and a broken rearview mirror reflected his current appearance.

He was dressed in tattered clothes, his hair was stained with a lot of sand, his face was stained with blood, and he stared at himself in the mirror with a pair of empty eyes.

After giving all two healing skills to Snake Killer, he limped out of the carriage with the girl in his arms. The high platform had been blown up, Mostema was missing, and the Rhodes Island operators who had retreated to the ruins had

When they turned back, they happened to see Zhou Jinru in a state of embarrassment. Several people couldn't help crying with joy.

"PhD……"

They heard that heart-rending roar very clearly.

Zhou Jinru handed the snake slaughtering box to Stewart, his voice low and hoarse: "I'm fine, take care of her."

He looked at Undercher, stretched out his hand and asked, "Give me your crossbow."

Those eyes!

It’s unmistakable, he knows it!

Undercher couldn't help lowering his head, silently handed the crossbow to Zhou Jinru, and then removed the quiver he carried with him and handed it to him.

Zhou Jinru held the crossbow, turned around to face a group of drones, put a crossbow arrow on the shooting port, and said silently: "I don't care what you are, with 60 points of sanity, I want to kill those drones!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his sanity level dropped drastically, leaving only single digits.

A burst of severe pain came, and Zhou Jinru could hardly stand still. He felt someone using a saw to cut off his skull. He blew out a hot breath from his mouth. He raised his head, locked the drone with his bloodshot eyes, and pulled the trigger.

A crossbow arrow flew out and accurately hit a drone, shooting it down.

"Very good, that's it."

Zhou Jinru's eyes were blurred, and his expressions and movements in the eyes of the Rhode Island operators around him were highly consistent with those of the doctor from more than a year ago.

"The Doctor is a strange man. Once he enters a fighting state, he becomes extremely terrifying. No one can resist his will. When he goes crazy, he looks completely different from usual. No one doesn't like the taste of victory, but no one can endure it for a long time.

He looks like a cold and precise war machine, efficient, mechanical, and ruthless. He is more terrifying than the chief of our Unarmed Alliance."

Undercher recalled that his colleague code-named Platinum once described the doctor in this way. At that time, he was a C-class operator. He was responsible for processing documents in the base most of the time. He had never been on an attack with the team because he was out on missions.

The lowest sniper operator in the mission is a senior operator, so I have never seen what the doctor's war status is like.

The operators who often attack are very secretive about this and are never willing to say more.

Zhou Jinru moved forward step by step. His fingers were efficient and quick in cycling between the three actions of pulling the trigger, loading the arrow, and raising the crossbow to aim. There were no mistakes, and the shooting was smooth. There was no jamming once, and one shot after another was flawless.

The man-machine fell in his hands, and his rigid shield flashed one after another, constantly resisting the dense bullets fired by the drone, which dropped to a dangerous level.

His fingers were empty in the quiver. Zhou Jinru realized in a daze that he had run out of ammunition. There were damaged drones everywhere in front of him, and there was no more enemy in the sky. He lowered the crossbow in his hand, blood flowing down his face.

The wounds on his fingers dripped into the soil.

My heart felt empty, as if I had lost something.

He turned around and saw Mostema standing behind him with a tired face, handing over a candy.

"It's not spicy this time."

"Thanks."

Peel off the candy wrapper and put the candy into your mouth. The sweet taste mixes with the taste of blood.

He asked: "Are all my operators okay?"

"Everything is fine. They are safe now. The girl named Snake Butcher was just stunned. She was not injured. Even the shield value was not broken. The defense value was ridiculously high. She received a rocket launcher from the front. Nothing happened.

No."

Zhou Jinru grinned, revealing his bloodshot teeth. He laughed and almost lay down due to exhaustion.

He looked at Mastima, and the fallen angel had a rare moment of panic: "I am not your operator."

"I know, but I also want to know how you are."

Mostima hid in the past history at the moment when the rocket launcher came, and was not affected. She exhausted her energy by hitting the Key of Time, so it was particularly difficult to escape from history, and her appearance was much slower.

Zhou Jinru felt that his trust level should be improved. He stretched out his hand: "Hurry up and give me a hand. I can't walk on the road now. I can't stop here. I don't know what the situation is in the secondary base now, but I will definitely be beaten now."

Don’t worry, you won’t come to trouble us for the time being.”

Mostima didn't care about this at all. She supported the doctor with her shoulders: "There is something wrong with your Origin Stone skills. I have seen some people who gained great power, but paid a more painful price. If they can't

Complete mastery, excessive use of unskilled Originium skills, mental breakdown or physical death will be your final outcome."

Zhou Jinru was silent for a long time before he slowly said: "Miss Mostima, a writer friend of mine once said that his most unforgettable hatred in the world is not that he hates heaven and earth, but that he hates those who live in the world.

I feel helpless at the critical moment. I sympathize with his experience, but I can't understand his so-called hatred of himself. But today, I feel the same way. If an operator is sacrificed in front of me because of my incompetence, I will blame myself.

go Ape."

Mostema struggled to smile: "This land will not change its recipes just because of someone's ideas."

"I do not mind."

Zhou Jinru suddenly said: "I heard that you work at Penguin Logistics. The emperor cannot force you to deliver goods?"

Mostima asked, "You really want my resume?"

"Yes."

Zhou Jinru's honesty made the fallen angel feel helpless.

"I want your resume. No one can refuse a powerful messenger. What's more, we have lived and died together and have a certain understanding of each other. We can establish a closer cooperative relationship."

"You're too heavy!"

The fallen angel complained, and then she said: "It's not necessary."

Just when Zhou Jinru was slightly disappointed and was about to work harder, Mostema's voice sounded again:

"It's not impossible."
Chapter completed!