Chapter 133. The city trickles down
"A little bit, a little bit worse!"
Zhou Jinru struggled to move forward. He knew that in his current state, even if he fired all six bullets, he might not be able to hit the huge eyeball, even if it fell into a state of stiffness after releasing the mental storm.
His stiff knees could hardly bend, and his hands and feet were always numb. He stumbled and fell into the water, dragging his heavy body and crawling forward hard.
The tentacles on the body of the deep sea giant seemed to be dead, motionless, and only the eyeball was still moving slightly.
Zhou Jinru didn't know whether the fallen people were alive or dead. He was the only one who could move now. He couldn't think of any better way besides blowing out the eyeball.
Eyes have always been very fragile, and they can go blind if poked lightly. His Colt is known as a hand cannon, and it is easy to knock out this eyeball.
Among the fallen operators, Wei Na was the first to wake up due to her extraordinary strength. She looked at Zhou Jinru who was struggling to crawl towards the eyeball, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Doctor!"
Zhou Jinru heard Wei Na's voice and knew that she was okay. He was encouraged in his heart, and with the last bit of his strength, he shouted: "I'm fine, I'm going to kill this ghost. Come and see how the operators are doing!"
After staying in the cold rain for a while, he felt that his body was numb, and there was only a little distance left from the eyeball. He panted, squatted on the ground, and tried to stand up. Due to the excessive exertion, his stiff muscles tightened.
A throbbing pain.
"Get up! Get up! I can do it! Get up quickly!"
The raindrops fell into the hair, followed the contours of the face and gathered at the tip of the nose and chin, and finally merged into the stagnant water.
Zhou Jinru slowly stood up, pointed the revolver in his hand at the eyeball, and pulled the trigger. However, at this moment, a tentacle suddenly emerged from the water and hit his chest hard, knocking him down.
In the water, the bullet also deviated from its original trajectory.
Whoop, whoop, whoop.
Panting heavily, Zhou Jinru was knocked down, but all the damage was offset by the rigid shield. He only had some pain in his butt when he fell.
If you fall, stand up;
If it hits, shoot again;
Just like shooting a basketball, if you don't get it right once, try it again.
Wei Na's hoarse voice came from behind: "Everyone is fine!"
Zhou Jinru twitched the corner of his mouth. He had already sensed the source of the emotion. Most of the people were alive. Only the members of the mobile combat unit who climbed onto the body of the deep sea giant died. Perhaps they were killed because they were closest to the spiritual storm.
"Then do it again."
He stood up with difficulty, and only one tentacle attacked him, which showed that the giant eyeball was really quite a pain.
…
The moment Huang was pulled out, she immediately endured the severe pain, curled up her body, and protected her head and abdomen, trying to reduce the damage she suffered.
This little bit of pain is nothing. The elite operator has received professional anti-blow training. She was beaten until she was foaming at the mouth but she still insisted on standing up.
If you fall down, stand up again.
Her back fell heavily against the wall. She seemed to hear something, and then fell into dizziness. When she woke up, she immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.
"The shield value is not broken, it's okay, it's okay."
Her mouth was filled with the smell of blood. She opened her mouth wide like a landed fish. She fumbled with her right hand and took out a quick-acting hemostatic patch from the bag on her waist. She bit open the patch and patted it hard on the wound on her left wrist.
"I feel a little dizzy."
Huang muttered to herself that some simple conversations would help keep her consciousness clear. She turned over and checked her body's injuries. She found that she was lucky enough and did not suffer any injuries that affected her combat effectiveness. She was lucky among misfortunes.
"Is the fighting still going on? I wonder how the doctor is doing."
Huang struggled to stand up and fell to her knees with weak legs. She had not yet recovered to a state where she could move freely.
"Stimulants, where are the stimulants..."
Huang found a tube of injection from her pocket. Before she could unpack it, she caught a glimpse of a man lying nearby. He seemed to be an infected person. Judging from his still heaving chest, he was probably still alive.
She remembered that she seemed to have hit something when she landed, but judging from the angle, she probably didn't hit the man. There was a small distance between them.
After watching for a few seconds, Huang was shocked to find that he had stopped breathing. She slowly crawled over and felt his pulse. She made a calculation in her mind and found out that he had suffered a cardiac arrest and could still be saved.
Huang sighed, quickly took out the portable defibrillator, and murmured to himself: "This is a disposable item. It will break after use. Whether you can survive or not depends on you."
She aimed at the man's heart and pressed it. A slight electric shock sounded in her ears. The defibrillator in Huang's hand emitted an unpleasant burnt smell. She felt for his pulse again and there seemed to be movement.
"No time, goodbye."
Huang stuffed the broken defibrillator into her bag, got up, and walked out holding on to the wall. She found herself in the ruins of a building.
In front, a man was knocked down by a tentacle. He fired a shot but missed the target.
It's a doctor.
Huang gritted her teeth, her gums bleeding, and sprinted forward with all her strength. She felt that the air in her lungs was getting less and less, and she even became dizzy. She rushed over, hugged Zhou Jinru, and was about to hit him.
of tentacles.
"Huang?!"
Zhou Jinru was shocked. He didn't expect Huang to rush out at this time. After she knocked away the tentacle, she exposed the giant eyeball to his sight.
good chance!
Zhou Jinru refused to give up the gap that Huang had gained, and ran hard for two steps. Only when he got closer could he have a chance to hit.
However, at this moment, the second tentacle stretched out, so close that it could no longer get any closer.
The orange-red magic circle surrounded it in the center, and time seemed to have stopped, forcing Zhou Jinru to walk over.
In the distance, the exhausted Mostima raised her staff, with a white wolf lying on her back.
The giant eyeball seemed to sense something, and black viscous liquid began to emerge from the corner of the eye. It swelled bigger and bigger, making it clear that it was ready to self-destruct!
Zhou Jinru was the closest, less than fifty meters away. He knew he couldn't hide. Seeing that he only had 5 points of sanity left, he immediately lit the lighthouse. The last beam of strong light burst out, and the surface of the giant eyeball appeared.
One crack, two cracks, more and more cracks!
At this moment, a white wolf-head missile hit the side of the giant eyeball. It shrank back to its original size as if it had misfired, but the black mucus could not be retracted.
Wolf soul!
Mostima held Lapland's hand and used her long knife to fire a wolf soul. The power was extremely weak, but the focus was on Lapland's innate spiritual destruction!
"it's over."
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Zhou Jinru continuously pulled the trigger, firing five consecutive rounds of bullets into the giant eyeball, which quickly shrank into a shriveled mess like a bubble bursting.
Chapter completed!