Uplifting Journey

Wearing black and white close-fitting combat uniforms full of sci-fi style, with only their heads exposed, the four-person group of three men and one woman galloped inside and outside the fortress with strength and speed far exceeding that of ordinary people, using various bunkers and ditches on the familiar terrain to delay The pace of the pursuer.

Behind them, a large number of blurred or clear figures approached like locusts, and at first glance, there were hundreds or thousands of figures.

And these figures are all supernatural beings with varying abilities.

The four of them walked through a passage, and blocked the overwhelming long-range attacks of the pursuers through the preset gates and obstacles, but before they could catch their breath, a shadow-like flat figure passed through the gap and came to them.

However, under the pursuit of many capable people, they have seen all kinds of sudden abnormalities a lot, so they are not nervous. The only short-haired woman in the team stared, and the terrifying black shadow that only she and the target could see jumped from her. Out, ignoring all obstacles and engulfing the plane figure.

In the eyes of others, the pursuer suddenly swelled to reveal his original shape, fell to the ground stiffly and did not move, and then he was caught in a high-temperature jet released by a thin man nearly two meters tall in the team. destroyed by incineration.

After a delay of less than two seconds, the group quickly entered the underground traffic tunnel of the nearby base group. While driving wildly, they detonated the reserved bombs to destroy the tunnel entrance behind them.

It seemed to be safe for the time being, but after experiencing several such attacks, the four people in the team knew that it was unrealistic to rely on these small means to get rid of those weird figures, and at most they could only gain a little room for recuperation.

".The underground is not very safe after all. If it collapses, it's over. After running the main road of the traffic network, we have to go out and continue running." Glancing at the three people who were quietly supplying in the car, the middle-aged man holding the steering wheel with one hand gnawed After taking a bite of the compressed biscuit, he asked, "Fatty, how long will it take you?"

"Don't make noise." In just two words, it seems that there are countless changes in the emotional tone. The expression of a burly man gnawing on a biscuit is changing in emotions such as happiness, anger, sadness, fear, and shock. The muscles on his face It twitched extremely rapidly between expansion and contraction.

The other three looked at him and sighed neatly.

Before they could say anything, the sound of a plane taking off suddenly came from the tunnel behind them. When they looked back, they saw a figure speeding towards them with a wave of air.

"High-speed type? Isn't it dead? Could it be another batch?"

The faces of the four were a bit ugly. The young short-haired woman released her ability again. As the dark shadow in her eyes swept across, the figure approaching at high speed lost balance and fell instantly. The limbs twisted and broken at extremely high speed, and died. I can't die anymore.

After a while of silence, when approaching the exit of the tunnel, the burly man said in a tear-jerking negative tone: "...I'm ready."

The other three cheered up, and the thin man clapped his hands fiercely and said, "Very good, then just find a way to bring them together."

A group of four people rushing out of the ground, through various arc movements and trap induction, pulled the pursuers of uneven speed into a pile, and brought them to a small canyon between two small hills. The burly man stood with his head bowed. At one end of the canyon, one's own ability is brewing.

When the pursuers gathered together and entered the scope of the ability, the burly man suddenly raised his head and showed an indescribable expression to the large number of people who were chasing him—as if he had lost all hope, lost all important things, and his whole life was in a trap in the gray of despair

Then he raised his right hand to strangle his throat

A shocking scene appeared. The pursuers who had been rushing in like a tide suddenly stagnated, and many figures flying in the air fell down. No matter where they were, they all raised their hands in unison. , or grabbed or strangled or directly used the ability to tear and break his neck or even directly destroy his head.

"Every time I look at it, I feel incredible." The middle-aged man standing on the sidelines of the canyon made sure that there was no sign of pursuers in the distance, and jumped to the bottom of the canyon.

Some of the pursuers left behind corpses, some disappeared out of thin air, and the remaining few who were not completely dead were repaired by the tall and thin man with a high-heat jet like oxygen welding.

The tall, thin and middle-aged two, who had completed the knife repair, walked towards the burly man who was still standing still with his hands on his throat, and the woman who was driving a spare escape off-road vehicle also approached.

When I got closer, I heard the burly man standing there muttering and muttering to himself non-stop: "... Anger hurts the liver, joy hurts the heart, thinking hurts the spleen, sorrow hurts the lungs, and fear hurts the kidneys. Oh my kidneys!"

"Fatty, what are you mumbling about?" The tall and thin young man patted the shoulder of the burly young man he called Fatty, "Thank you, we can live a little longer, if only you could use this ability casually."

"Bamboo pole, I haven't gained weight for many years, okay?" The burly man rolled his eyes and rubbed his neck, which was strangled with red marks, "Using abilities casually? Do you know a basket? My ability is emotional synchronization, isn't it?" Emotional control! To make them despair and commit suicide, I first have to experience it through psychological hints! What if I don’t adjust my emotions and follow the suicide?!”

The thin and tall man called Bamboo Pole touched his nose embarrassingly, then turned his wrist to look at the several meters on the inside of the wrist of the combat uniform: "The energy reserve is running out, let's find a meter later. Let's recharge where there is a generator."

"There are wires connected from the electric box on the off-road vehicle. You can charge them for emergency first." The middle-aged man walked up to them, touched the solid shell of the suit on his chest and sighed, "The energy loss is okay, the loss The 'Gong Gong' nano-unit, how long can we last without this super armor that can provide a lot of protection and mobility?"

"Team Cheng is not here, who has the ability to maintain this set of nanocombat suits supported by 'Gong Gong'?" Zhu Gan took out a bottle of functional drink from the off-road vehicle, unscrewed it, took a sip, squinted and looked at the side without saying a word The woman said, "After all, it relies on advanced trial-produced equipment developed by supernatural beings. Ordinary technology cannot provide logistical support. Not to mention that the countries on the earth are now collapsing."

When it came to this heavy topic, the four of them were speechless for a while, and just sat on the spot to rest silently.

"...Are we just going to struggle here? Until we die?" Unable to bear the silence, Zhu Gan looked at the trail of falling stars in the distance and said again, "Should we try to find other people again? Or try to go deeper ? Let’s see what this alien thing is for?”

"I've tried so many times, but the broadcast signal didn't respond at all. Continue to go deeper? Can't do it." The middle-aged man sighed, "Although the side that is close to the trajectory of the falling star, the ones that come out are all brainless humanoid beasts , is much easier to deal with than those encountered in other places, but even so, if the number reaches a certain level, we will not be able to deal with it at all. We still have gaps in the edge, and if we go deeper, we will be spawned by a large number of monsters Submerge."

"It would be great if Dui Cheng was still there. He would crush all the monsters into scum. He shouldn't have been allowed to take the lead close to the falling star. Who knew that the range of that thing would be so unstable." Zhu Gan checked the external container beside him. He shook his head helplessly, "I don't know where all the people who were transferred by the falling star went, but the process team took 'Zhu Rong' with them, so they should be fine wherever they go."

"Do you believe that people who are taken away by abnormal phenomena are still alive?" "Do you think that the monsters brought by abnormal phenomena to attack us are all living people." "Those mentally retarded people are also considered human beings?"

Just when the four of them finished their repairs and finished their discussion, and were about to set off to set up a favorable environment and continue to struggle, a tiny black speck tore through the sky and flew towards this direction. After a slight slowdown above their heads, it turned and fell down.

Startled by the thunderous sonic boom, the four looked up and saw the slowly falling figure above their heads.

"Chengcheng team?!"