Chapter 554 Fratricide
At this moment, Han Shuo didn't have eyes in the back of his head.
He only needs a few seconds, a few seconds later he can get to the helicopter.
At that moment, the old man and the tattooed man had absolutely no chance to escape.
Because it takes time for a helicopter to start and take off.
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Unfortunately, at that very moment, Cheng Shenghong, who was standing still behind, launched a long-range attack.
His mech suit wasn't just for defense; it also contained some secret weapons.
What a grand gesture! The technology that the old man modified truly deserves to be called a grand gesture.
As soon as Cheng Shenghong's arm emitted a red light, the light quickly moved to the back of his hand.
Then, the nanorobots attached to it kept wriggling, and soon two black cannon barrels were formed.
If Han Shuo were to turn around and look at this moment, he would be utterly shocked.
Because this feeling was like that of a science fiction movie he had once watched:
Iron Man!
Cheng Shenghong, on the other hand, is more like a mecha hero; his full-body mecha also has similar special effects...
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As the dark cannon barrel grew larger and larger, finally, two shells were fired from it.
Whoosh—!
Its landing point was right behind Han Shuo.
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"What's that sound!"
Hearing a strange noise behind him, Han Shuo quickly turned around.
When he turned around and saw two shells hurtling towards him, his heart jumped into his throat.
"Holy crap!"
At this moment, Han Shuo no longer cared about the old man in front of him, because he himself was uncertain whether he could survive.
With a sudden push of his right foot, he quickly changed his position and fled to the side.
He was indeed very strong, but he couldn't withstand the bombardment of artillery shells. If he were in the center of the explosion, he would definitely die.
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The two shells in the air disappeared in an instant, and when they reached the lock point, they hit the feet of Han Shuo who had just left, and were detonated instantly.
"Boom, boom!"
Han Shuo didn't escape very far at that moment; he was blasted away by the impact.
"ah--!"
In mid-air, he felt a metallic taste in his throat and began vomiting large amounts of blood.
"Smack."
After his body slammed heavily onto the ground, Han Shuo almost fainted. His entire body was covered in blood and gore.
They had just been hit by a time bomb planted by the old man and the tattooed man, and then bombarded again by two artillery shells fired by Cheng Shenghong.
Han Shuo is now in a state of severe injury, and for a moment, he doesn't even have the strength to get up from the ground.
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"Brother Demon, it's me."
His vision was blurry, and he struggled to lift his eyelids. With a heavy heart, he weakly called out to Cheng Shenghong once more.
Unfortunately, the result was no different from before. Cheng Shenghong not only did not respond, but with empty eyes, he continued to chase after them from where he was.
Meanwhile, the old man and the tattooed man also successfully got into the helicopter.
The old man glanced at Han Shuo indifferently, said nothing, and then looked away.
The tattooed man sat in the cockpit, his fingers deftly touching the control panel in front of him.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
The helicopter's rotors soon began to spin, and before long, the two of them would be able to take off successfully, thus completing their final safe evacuation.
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Han Shuo also heard the sound coming from the helicopter behind him.
Sigh~
He let out a bitter sigh, his heart filled with resentment.
He was unwilling to accept that he hadn't stopped the old man, and even more unwilling to accept that one of his former good brothers had caused the failure of his operation.
The irrational Cheng Shenghong was still striding closer to him.
Fight? He was too badly injured to even get up.
give up?
In that instant, a word suddenly popped into Han Shuo's mind.
"No, as long as I have a breath left, I will never give up!"
Isn't that how I survived until now, through hard work and perseverance?
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With a determined look in his eyes, Han Shuo spoke loudly again.
"Brother Yao Nan! Wake up! Fifth Brother and the others are still alive!"
Clearly, this effort ended in failure.
"Bang!"
Cheng Shenghong seemed not to hear anything. After rushing over, he kicked Han Shuo, who was on the ground, and sent him flying against the wall.
"ah--!"
Han Shuo was in unbearable pain and spat out another mouthful of blood.
As he slid down the wall, he could feel his consciousness rapidly fading.
"Is it still not working?"
He leaned against the wall, staring at the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth onto the back of his hand, his face filled with heartache.
Next, Cheng Shenghong, who had lost his mind, did not give him any time to catch his breath. After a second attack, he rained down punches on him.
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Thud! Crack! Thud! Crack!
Han Shuo, who was severely injured and had almost lost all mobility, was constantly being beaten.
Tonight, he never imagined that it would be his own brother who would personally send him on his final journey.
He couldn't hold on any longer, he simply couldn't hold on any longer. Physical pain and excruciating mental anguish crisscrossed his entire body.
After Cheng Shenghong's kick, Han Shuo was sent flying backward again.
Just before his vision was about to go dark, something suddenly popped into his mind.
"Try again, you really have to try again!"
He kept encouraging himself, relying on a strong will to keep himself from fainting.
Just as Cheng Shenghong rushed forward, intending to deliver the final blows,
Han Shuo slowly pulled a short black stick, about the length of a finger, from his pocket.
This is a section of the spider leg from the former human-faced corpse spider.
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That day, when Han Shuo heard Lao Wu say that this thing was very effective against the corpse spider swarm, he casually asked for a section.
Although he doesn't usually need it, keeping a backup plan is always an extra layer of insurance for everyone.
He wasn't sure if Cheng Shenghong, who had lost his mind at that moment, could recognize the spider leg.
But he had to try one last time!
Because this is the only way he can think of to wake up Cheng Shenghong right now.
He hoped that his brother could see this spider leg and understand that Lao Wu and the others were still alive!
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The next moment, a miracle occurred!
Cheng Shenghong's fist stopped two centimeters in front of Han Shuo.
He froze on the spot, a trace of emotion gradually appearing in his empty gaze, and he lowered his head, unconsciously staring intently at the spider leg.
Spider legs.
"Fifth brother..."
He spoke, though his voice was hoarse, but he did indeed utter a few words to himself.
When these words reached Han Shuo's ears, he instantly forgot all his injuries, his face filled with excitement.
"I recognized him! There's hope!"
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