I'm not a drama god

The smoke was billowing.

The rain curtain was like a curtain lowered by dark clouds, slowly opening up and rolling the flying dust in the air back to the earth... Among the devastated streets, a young man knelt on the ground, his eyes empty and lifeless.

Dead silence;

Except for the sound of raindrops hitting the ruins, the whole street was dead silent, as if the roar of gunfire and the earth-shattering explosion just now were just a nightmare.

But Kong Baosheng may never wake up from his dream.

Rustling——

A light noise came from across the street.

Kong Baosheng, who was in a trance, was shocked. He looked up stiffly and saw two tall silver figures who had stood up from the dust at some point.

Their bodies were covered with traces of explosives, and even had the remains of several other "companions" hanging on them, but even so, their bodies were still relatively intact...

They survived.

Kong Baosheng's pupils suddenly contracted!

"How could this happen..." Kong Baosheng looked at the two tall figures, fear and despair spreading wildly in his heart, and he trembled unconsciously.

"We've already come this far... why are we still..."

Kong Baosheng muttered to himself. The scene of Huang Suyue rushing into the candy shop just now still appeared in his mind, and the hysterical shouts still echoed... Huang Suyue had obviously gambled everything, but in the end they still survived? !

Huang Suyue's final resolute figure gradually faded in front of Kong Baosheng's eyes. The two silver figures who had escaped death slowly stood up with an absolutely oppressive posture...

Fear, despair, anger, unwillingness...

Kong Baosheng felt as if there was a sledgehammer hammering wildly in his heart, shaking him so much that his whole body twisted in pain. He opened his mouth and wanted to roar; at these disgusting silver monsters? At the unfair God? Or at his incompetent self?

Kong Baosheng didn't know. He only knew that he opened his mouth and tried his best, but he could only make a painful whimpering sound, and only blue veins popped up on his neck...

He was so angry that he lost his voice.

He watched the two tall figures stand up from the ruins, their flat heads searching for something at their feet. Finally, their "gaze" turned to a broken wall not far away.

A bloody girl was lying there like a corpse, with her last breath still flowing.

Huang Suyue's gray eyes stared blankly at the gray clouds passing by overhead;

She is still alive.

An explosion of that magnitude could blow the silver monster's hard body into pieces. There was no way she, with her flesh and blood body, would have survived... But at the moment of the explosion, two of the monsters actually stretched out into two silver shield walls at an extremely fast speed, blocking most of the explosives.

The explosives exploded, blowing the two monsters into pieces, but the power of the explosion was also greatly reduced, resulting in them not being completely wiped out.

After blowing up the first batch of silver monsters, the next batch of silver monsters will automatically master how to deal with the explosion traps?

Do these silver monsters share the same brain?

Or... they are originally one?

Huang Suyue didn't know, and she couldn't think about it anymore. Her internal organs were almost completely shattered by the impact of the explosion, and a steady stream of blood was spreading around... Even so, the two silver monsters didn't seem to intend to let her go.

They stretched out their slender legs, stepped over the numerous corpses and fragments of their companions, and headed straight towards Huang Suyue.

Huang Suyue's gray eyes saw them approaching here, but she had no way to stop them. Not to mention running away, she couldn't even sit up now. The only thing she could do was to move her palm with difficulty and reach for the revolver in the pool of blood.

Rather than dying at the hands of the silver monster, Huang Suyue would rather end her own life;

The girl's hand moved tremblingly in the pool of blood. The golden bracelet on her wrist was also half soaked in blood, half of it was dark blood red, and the other half was sparkling.

Just as her fingertips were about to touch the handle of the gun, a tall silver figure came in front of her.

It blocked the rain and the sunlight. The golden bracelet that had been glowing slightly just now was completely plunged into darkness... The blood-stained hair blocked Huang Suyue's sight. There was only death and despair in her gray eyes.

The silver monster's smooth "face" looked down at Huang Suyue, who was like an ant in a pool of blood. No emotion could be seen on it, but its silver arm suddenly turned into a long thorn, with the sharp tip pointed at the bloody girl, and slowly raised...

at the same time,

In the reflection of rain ripples,

A bright red opera robe flashed by.

The cold light stirred up a gust of wind and stabbed down at high speed. Just when Huang Suyue closed her eyes subconsciously, the long thorn suddenly stopped in mid-air!

Huang Suyue waited for a long time, but she didn't feel the piercing pain. She slowly opened her eyes and saw a man in a bright red costume coming to her side. With one hand, he was holding the long silver thorn tightly like a pair of pliers!

Her pupils shrank slightly!!

"Where did this rubbish come from... to kill someone in front of me?"

Chen Ling's calm voice sounded, and the next moment, his slender palms clenched violently. The terrifying force immediately overwhelmed the silver monster and crushed the long silver thorn!

boom--! !

There was a loud and crisp sound, and fine silver fragments pierced into Chen Ling's palm, immediately making him bleed... But he seemed to feel nothing at all, and looked coldly at the silver monster opposite him.

The silver monster didn't expect that someone would appear at this time. His other arm instantly turned into a silver sword and slashed towards Chen Ling's face!

The pain in his palm turned into strength, rushing into Chen Ling's body. The red robe left a shadow and disappeared in an instant. The long sword whistled past, but only hit a piece of nothingness...

The next moment, a shadow flashed by, and five fingers grabbed the silver monster's head from behind and suddenly exerted force!

Fine cracks spread wildly on the silver monster's head, and were eventually shattered by the palm of his hand. The fragments fell from his head, and the headless corpse lost its balance and fell to the ground with a bang.

When the second silver monster saw this, dense silver spikes suddenly appeared on its body, and its slender legs moved at a very fast speed, turning into an afterimage and crashing towards here!

The man in the bright red robe didn't care. He just slowly stretched out his hand, twisted the silver monster's corpse on the ground hard, and actually took off the silver long sword and held it in his palm.

The scarlet blood flowed along his fingertips, onto the surface of the long sword, completely staining it bloody!

Chen Ling held the knife in one hand, and turned his head slightly to look at the whistling silver afterimage. The breeze blew through the wet hair in the rain. He took a casual step forward.

The next moment, his figure was like a fluttering red butterfly, silently passing through the rain.