Sikong City, 9:30 in the morning.

A huge figure was burnt to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside.

Tsk-tsk-

Ji Chen shook the flamethrower that had stopped suddenly and found that the fuel inside had been exhausted, so he threw it to He Wenxin.

The latter caught the heavy object and staggered a few times. He raised one leg and pushed it hard to his waist. He adjusted the fire extinguisher to the position where the raging fire spread and erupted.

Ji Chen glanced at the very depressed Ji Bin who was close at hand, silently put away the bomb, turned the machine gun on his back sideways, and fired at the burning monster that was still wreaking havoc.

Boom!

Abami collapsed, sending up choking dust and smoke.

"Cough cough!!"

He Wenxin shed tears unconsciously and fanned the dust and smoke in front of her a few times. Her eyes were sore and astringent. She wanted to rinse them with mineral water, but after a pause, she raised her head and drank the few water sources down her throat.

"It's half past nine, why hasn't anyone come to take over yet?"

She closed her eyes tightly, her face was dirty, and as tears fell, two clear white marks were revealed.

"Maybe it'll be there soon, just hold on."

Ji Chen lowered his head and looked at the bullet chain with only a dozen bullets left. He put his fingers to his waist to replace it, but found nothing.

His face darkened, and he looked at Ji Bin, who was suffering from a violent nosebleed. He squatted down and adjusted his sitting posture so that he leaned forward slightly, and pinched his nose with the pads of his thumb and index finger.

"It's useless..." Ji Bin's voice was weak and his head was dizzy.

The arrogance of the past completely disappeared, replaced by a fragile and broken feeling.

A black shadow fell.

Panting, Sun Yu put down the soldier's corpse in his hand. He was also pale and there was blood under his nose.

"No need to bring it."

Ji Chen grabbed Sun Yu who was about to leave: "Ji Bin can't bear it anymore."

Hearing this, Sun Yu's legs gave way and he fell to the ground, feeling indescribable discomfort and depression all over his body.

"No matter, let's go."

He Wenxin slammed the empty bottle away and wiped his face hard.

If you say eight o'clock, eight o'clock! That bastard Shengfeng, if he has the guts, kill them all!

The bottle landed on the ground and bounced a few times before rolling to the feet of a "person".

He Wenxin stayed for a moment, turned around and ran away, passing by Ji Chen who rushed over, and the latter decisively drew out his two swords.

boom!

A white hot flame fell from the sky, and Abami turned into powder in the blink of an eye.

Ji Chen stopped urgently and retreated suddenly.

"It's you."

Jiang Jingchen fell from the air lightly and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

When I arrived, I was told that only three streets were still in contact with each other. Not only was the lost Jiuquan Street recovered here, but there was still energy left to clean up other streets!

I thought there were powerful ability users stationed here, but I didn't expect it to be these few people.

His fiery eyes scanned the piles of corpses surrounding him.

There was no water or ice, most of them were killed by fire and ammunition, and some bodies were full of deep knife marks.

Jiang Jingchen looked at Ji Chen with interest.

The blade he held tightly in his hands was uneven and slightly curled, while the other three had no weapons.

It seems that those knife edges were all made by him.

interesting.

Although the noisy fool is nowhere to be seen, he must be somewhere on Red Leaf Street.

Jiang Jingchen now understood why Cheng Xuansi and that dirty woman chose them.

A dull roar sounded.

Six badly damaged helicopters landed slowly, and a handful of soldiers walked out of them, totaling no more than twenty people.

"Master! Why are you running so fast! You didn't even say wait for me!"

A humanoid figure made of densely packed black insects ran out of one of the helicopters, and after a few steps, it gradually transformed into a man with a birthmark on his face.

Ji Chen frowned as he stared at the team that had been defeated before they even started to garrison.

"I am enough on my own."

Jiang Jingchen noticed what he was thinking, chuckled and curled his lips, and burned the mountain of corpses with his wave of hands.

"Go back, you are useless."

Ji Chen took a deep breath to suppress his anger and helped Sun Yu: "Bring Qi Yanren, let's go."

Sun Yu pushed up his body with difficulty and disappeared.

Ji Chen immediately informed Sheng Feng and carried Ji Bin onto the helicopter.

"I'm dying..."

Ji Bin didn't even have the strength to sit up and fell down weakly, breathing weakly.

"You can't die."

Ji Chen turned his head sideways to prevent blood from flowing back and causing suffocation.

"I can't go back, I'm exhausted..."

Ji Bin's closed eyelashes trembled, his face was bloodless, and his whole body was like white porcelain that could break at the touch of a touch.

"I want to say some last words..."

Ji Chen fell silent and rummaged through the wooden box. He found that there were only twelve bombs left including the ones he had on him.

The probability of getting out alive is indeed too slim, but it is not zero.

The living person still has a chance to fight, but if he dies, I'm afraid no one will be able to escape with a corpse.

"Go ahead." Ji Chen, besides really wanting to hear his last words, was also curious about what someone like Ji Bin would say.

"..."

Ji Bin moved his lips, but Ji Chen didn't hear it clearly and moved slightly closer.

Suddenly a heavy force pulled him over, and Ji Chen waved his arm to punch him a few times.

"My last words are..."

Ji Chen's hand was frozen in mid-air.

"I can come with you once before I die."

The fist hit his face, Ji Bin raised his hand to hold it, turned over and pressed on Ji Chen's arms.

I don’t know if it’s a flashback or if it’s just an act! Ji Chen can't get away no matter what! I was already exhausted, and after struggling for a few times, my whole body was exhausted.

"I'm going to die and you still refuse to give it to me! You're still not a human being!"

Ji Bin was furious, biting his lower lip fiercely, flipping it over, twisting his fluttering arms, and tearing off his pants with all his strength.

"roll!"

Just heard a muffled sound.

Ji Bin lay heavily on Ji Chen's back and lost consciousness.

He Wenxin raised the flamethrower vigorously and wanted to do it again.

"Wait a minute." Ji Chen gritted his teeth and struggled to crawl out from under him, taking the gun: "We have to rely on him to get out. We can't kill him for the time being."

He Wenxin panted and sat down, crossing her legs and wiping the sweat from her neck.

"When I get back, I'll take this thing apart and have a look. We'll also make a few."

"Right on my mind."

Ji Chen properly placed it on the innermost layer. He also planned to make his own handy weapon, and he already had a prototype in his mind.

Soon.

Song Huaizhou, Yutong, Sun Yu, and Qi Yanren walked into the plane dripping with sweat.

"Aren't they leaving yet?" He Wenxin looked confused when she found that no one came up.

"015 left with 023. Shengfeng and Jiang Jingchen will stay here."

Song Huaizhou stepped into the driver's seat and reminded in a deep voice: "Don't take it lightly."

He frowned, his face covered with a heavy haze.

"It seems like something terrible has come to this area. Most of the supporting teams have been defeated. Only five people have taken over from Red Leaf Street."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the cabin was extremely depressing.

As the plane ascended, Ji Chen divided all the bombs, and everyone stood ready, holding on to the last weapon.

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