Chapter 544: Cold-blooded Zombie Queen vs. Soft-eared Rabbit Leader 59
Aliens are much better than zombies.
Zombies are not controlled by psychic powers, but aliens cannot do that.
"Why are those two alien species fighting among themselves? Can alien species fight among themselves?!"
Those who didn't know the situation stared at this strange scene in confusion, while the smart people looked at Tang Sui with meaningful eyes.
With three dual-system psychics in one team, plus the outrageously powerful Long Yan, the combat power of this team is enough to dominate the Liaoguang base.
…
On the top of a mountain ten kilometers away from the base.
The man's white suit was straight and neat, and the fallen flowers in the mountains were drifting in the wind, and he kissed his shoulder lightly.
Two slender jade-like fingers moved slightly, gently pinched the petals, and tossed them away. The pure white petals fell into the muddy soil.
Tang Yuewu boldly admired the beautiful scene in front of her. Her heart moved slightly, her eyes fell on the man's bony hands, and she licked her dry lips with the tip of her tongue.
Such a perfect pair of hands could truly be called a work of art, especially those slender ten fingers...
A dark light flashed in Tang Lu's black eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Have you seen enough?"
Tang Suiwu smiled charmingly, leaned over and slowly approached him, and spoke with her red lips, words that made people think a lot:
"Such a beautiful pair of hands, just looking at them is not enough..."
In the pocket of Tang Lu's coat, a gorgeous fiery rose bloomed quietly. The pure white suit matched with this enchanting red. She couldn't help but take a few more glances.
A low laugh came from above his head. Tang Yuewu looked up and found that the surrounding environment had suddenly changed.
The lush green forest disappeared, and she was in a tiny iron box. She lowered her head, hugged her knees with her hands, and curled herself up into a ball, barely able to avoid being touched by the iron wall.
Just when she breathed a sigh of relief, the iron box began to shrink.
She watched with her own eyes as her arms and legs broke with a crisp sound, folded together misshapenly, and her palms broke and smashed against the insteps of her feet...
She heard her internal organs being squeezed into a ball of mud, and large mouthfuls of blood spurted out of her mouth.
The severe pain forced her to find an exit, but the box was smooth all around. Not to mention an exit, there wasn't even a welding gap.
at last.
She was compressed into the size of a schoolbag.
Tang Yuewu thought, I will die in the next second.
But as time passed, she remained conscious and suffered the most complete pain.
When the box was only the size of a pencil case, Tang Yuewu once suspected that he had become a pile of ashes.
At this moment, death becomes the most luxurious thing.
She was gasping for breath and her consciousness gradually began to blur. Just when she thought she was finally going to die and would be free soon, the sky suddenly brightened before her eyes.
The lush mountains and forests reappeared before our eyes.
There was a scorching sun above her head and bees and butterflies dancing around her. She did not go to heaven, but returned to the human world where the devil was.
Tang Lu looked at the woman who was slumped on the ground, drenched in sweat and gasping for breath, with a look of indifference on his face.
"Want to die? Sorry to disappoint you, but I never kill people indiscriminately."
He spoke in a serious tone, wearing a pure white suit, standing in the sun against the backlight, as holy as an angel.
However, Tang Yuewu could see through his noble appearance and see the rottenness and filth in his bones.
Killing is not enough, how can just killing be enough?
He was warning her that he had countless ways to make her experience endless death.
Tang Yuewu gripped the ground with all his fingers, trying to calm his breathing, not daring to look at him again:
"So you called me here this time, is there something?"
Tang Lu stared at the foot of the mountain with a deep gaze, as if he could see through the foot of the mountain and see farther.
The man's eyes were filled with a faint smile, and his voice was low and smiling:
"Now that my little friend is finally here, please give her a gift for me."
…
Tang Yuewu sat in the bedroom of the base, holding Tang Lu's so-called gift in his hand.
A gorgeous red rose.
It looks like an ordinary rose, with nothing special to the naked eye.
But anyone who has seen Tang Lu knows that this rose is exactly the same as the one he always wears on his chest.
She watched with her own eyes as the rose split in two, becoming two identical red roses.
Tang Yuewu stared at the rose, a dense layer of cold sweat appeared on her back. Recalling the torture she had suffered today, she threw the rose on the table in fear, as if it were something extremely vicious.
…
The battle at the city gate is coming to an end.
There are so many alien species that even with the addition of Quanjiu and Longyan, they still cannot be killed all, and there is no end in sight.
"It doesn't matter. It's always like this anyway. If there are enough alien species waiting to die, they will naturally retreat."
Yang Huaigu spoke softly to comfort everyone.
Sure enough, as he said, when it got dark, the zombies and aliens began to retreat in a regular pattern.
After fighting the enemy for an entire afternoon, many soldiers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, and their tired bodies visibly relaxed.
Tang Sui had just killed an alien species when he turned around and saw a mid-level zombie jumping out from behind a soldier one meter away from him.
The soldier fought with her for an entire afternoon. Because of her inconvenient legs and feet, even though he knew she was a dual-system mutant, he still stubbornly stood in front of her.
He took the time to chat with her for the entire afternoon, always saying, "It's only natural for a brother to protect his sister." So no matter how Tang Sui persuaded him, he didn't leave for the new battlefield.
Tang Sui watched the zombies approaching step by step, while the soldiers were completely unaware. Her heart tightened, and she pushed the wheelchair over and shouted a warning at the same time.
"careful!!"
Two voices overlapped and sounded at the same time.
The soldier turned around suddenly and was surprised to see the zombies behind him.
The picture seemed to have stopped.
“Sizzle…”
There was a sound of a small liquid spray.
"Bang--"
Two gunshots were heard.
Tang Sui raised his hand in confusion and touched his cheek. When he looked at his fingertips again, a hint of scarlet came into view.
She blinked slightly and looked up.
The intermediate zombies had been shot to death at some point.
The soldiers also stood there unharmed.
Since everyone is fine, whose blood is it?
She seemed to remember something and turned back suddenly! !
Quan Jiu stood behind her and silently put down his rolled-up sleeves.
She held a gun in her hand, and beside her, a low-level zombie fell down and attacked her.
Tang Sui's eyes turned red instantly. She watched the bright red blood drip down her sleeves onto the yellow earth. Her fingers holding onto the wheelchair trembled, and her voice trembled a little:
"Sister Tong..."
Quan Jiu remained calm, covering his sleeve with his hands, hiding the wound beneath his sleeve:
"I'm fine. Don't tell anyone what you saw today, especially Seventeen."
Since joining the team, Tang Sui has always been calm, not like an eight-year-old girl, but at this moment, she lost all her calmness and her tone was tearful.
"Let me see the wound."
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