I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

Sikong City, Jiuquan Street, two o'clock in the afternoon.

The city that was reduced to ruins was devastated, the bricks and stones were broken, and the air was filled with dull and oppressive smoke and blood.

"Ho...ho...ho..."

Ji Chen, who was hiding in the cracks of the alley, was breathing heavily, his hair was wet, and sweat was slowly dripping down the ends of his hair.

His face was covered with black dust, showing the vicissitudes of life, his clothes were in tatters, and there was no trace of the past at all. Several shocking wounds on his body were clearly visible, and the injuries were serious.

He laid the rolled blade flat on the ground, picked up a nearby stone, and smashed it down hard.

There was a slight cracking sound, and several gaps appeared on the blade.

Ji Chen was stunned and leaned against the wall in despair.

The team was scattered by groups of Abami. When Sun Yu led him and Qi Yanren to teleport, his right arm was cut off by an invisible afterimage. When Ji Chen came to his senses, only a piece of blood was left in his hand. Blood, broken arms holding each other...

At this time, someone held his lower jaw and stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth.

023, who found the medicine, started to deal with the several bone-breaking cuts on his body, and the needle tip penetrated the skin and shuttled quickly.

Ji Chen's cheeks were trembling in pain, and he clenched his teeth to endure it.

023 raised his eyes, knocked him unconscious with an elbow, tore open his clothes and continued to sew. After he was done with it, he looked at the pale man quietly.

He was much more useful than he thought. I thought he would die in the battle just now, but he didn't expect that he killed many people.

023 held Ji Chen's arm and carried him on his back, looking for a more secluded place to rest for a while.

.....

In the Tongzi Building, four men supported each other, broke open the door lock of a house, and swarmed in.

Qi Yanren closed the door and rummaged around for first aid supplies.

"I have it here, don't look for it."

The middle-aged soldier in blue and white clothes took out bandages and medicine from the backpack behind him, dragged his bloody legs to the unconscious Sun Yu, and bandaged them.

"He is a person with abilities, right? The young master of which family?"

The medic asked casually to divert the pain.

"Sun family."

"I know the Sun family!" The medical soldier's eyes lit up.

In the last battle with another dimension, he saw with his own eyes that the eldest son of the Sun family rescued many people from it.

"I remember that the Sun family can teleport very far..."

Qi Yanren silently hugged the food he found and scattered it on the ground.

Sun Yu consumed a lot of energy when he came, and he followed the troops deeper into the army before he could recover. The teleportation just now was not far enough for him to urinate.

Of course it was an exaggeration, but it also caused him to run away from Ji Chen, and he didn't know what was going on with his friends...

When Qi Yanren thought of those hordes of monsters, his face was filled with a heavy haze.

At least leave a whole body, Ji Chen...

"What about you? Which family are you from? Are you also a person with abilities?"

The medical soldier rolled up his trouser legs. The moment he saw the injury, his eyes dimmed, and then he put the precious medicines back into his bag properly.

Qi Yanren noticed his behavior, his heart couldn't help but trembled, and he whispered: "I am from the Qi family, not a person with abilities."

"Qi family..."

The medical soldier smiled and joked: "You two young masters can't figure out what you are doing here. This is not a good place to find excitement."

"We're not here for excitement!"

Qi Yanren was a little displeased: "I'll tell you to open your eyes when you encounter a monster again, so just hide and watch."

"Yo." The medical soldier was amused by his momentum and poked his companion with his elbow: "You heard..."

The other soldier slowly fell to the ground silently, the blood on his abdomen soaking his blue uniform.

The medic paused and breathed on him.

died...

Qi Yanren took off his shirt and covered the man's face, tore open the food and handed it to the medical soldier.

"You eat it." The latter raised his lips with difficulty: "If you keep persisting, support will arrive tomorrow. Many powerful people will come, and we will definitely win..."

Qi Yanren knew that he didn't want to waste limited resources, so he couldn't help but stuff it into his weak hands.

"You can't die as long as I'm here."

Then he took off his bag to search for medicines, and sprinkled the bleeding-stopping powder on his bloody legs.

"Since you know that there are powerful people, then you also know that there are people who can be resurrected, so why bother..."

He raised his head and found that the brightness in the medical soldier's eyes had disappeared, replaced by pupils that gradually dilated.

Qi Yanren's chest felt tight for a while, and he could hardly breathe.

"water..."

A weak voice sounded. Qi Yanren wiped the moisture from his eyes, picked up the mineral water, opened it, supported Sun Yu and slowly fed it in.

"You can go back after a while. You can't even use the gun. It's just a waste of bullets."

"Pfft, cough, cough..."

Sun Yu choked, his face flushed, and he silently looked at his broken arm.

This was not an injury sustained while fighting a monster, but an injury sustained while escaping...

He couldn't help but clenched his fists, what the hell! Am I not even as good as a soldier?

Just as Sun Yu was about to refuse, a sudden loud noise penetrated the wall, and his big hammer-like fist was directed toward Qi Yanren.

"Be careful!!!"