After Becoming a Little Sister

There was blood and dust flowing down her forehead, spreading down the corners of her eyes. The biker woman raised her hand to wipe off the burning blood stained with sweat from the corners of her eyes. Fall again.

The pain in her right arm clearly reminded her that she couldn't do anything, and the weakness after the tendon was torn made her entire arm useless.

"Has a weakness... does it... have?"

The woman on the bike switched from picking up the sharp blade to her left hand, said so, adjusted her breathing, and looked at each other at a distance of nearly ten meters.

"Yes, there is no defensive carapace, but it's useless if you can't hit it——There are 3 minutes left, leave immediately, and support will arrive in 3 minutes."

"...Did you see that little girl?"

The biker raised her bloody right hand and pressed it to the side of the auxiliary device, adjusting the field of view and focus.

Her palms trembled slightly due to the trauma, but they didn't hang down. They just spun around several times stubbornly, looking for a way on the touch assist device, trying to freeze the picture on the terrified man with his hands covering his ears. On the little girl.

The artificial intelligence automatically shifted the screen, so the screen full of analysis monsters was canceled, and the little girl was marked as the target.

"Target collection, what are you going to do?"

"No, I don't do anything, I just want to say...she is cute, you should see it too."

"..."

"She's my sister." The biker woman held a knife, and struggled to get her breath together: "So where do you think I can run...I'd die if I ran, and I'd die if I dragged this monster, but if I dragged, maybe I could last 3 years." minute."

"You are no match for it."

"I know."

"If you insist on staying, then both of you will die. If you leave, then at least one of you may survive. It will come to chase you, or stop and turn its target to your sister. This is the optimal solution in terms of probability. "

"...I now believe that you are an artificial intelligence." The motorcycle girl smiled, took a deep breath, and shouted to the opposite side: "Hey—here!!"

The clawed monster raised its head, stiffened its neck like a rusty machine, and turned its gaze to her.

The biker girl looked at her, her gaze collided with the eyes of the monster, but she said something to her sister: "Run—turn around and run right now! Don't look back! No matter what you hear, don't look back, don't stop ——Run as far as possible, run for 3 minutes!"

As she spoke, she stopped talking, and whispered to the voice next to her ear: "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

You didn't lie to me, you really have support, right?

If so, then I am not completely hopeless.

"According to the current speed, the support will arrive in 2 minutes and 45 seconds. I have submitted an emergency request to them."

"Can they beat this monster?"

"They are monsters, this one is not." The artificial intelligence's tone was extremely firm, and it didn't feel that the claw monster was a threat at all.

"so good……"

The motorcycle girl bowed her body slightly, looked at the big teardrops streaming down her dumb sister's eyes, and showed a embarrassed smile: "If you are so strong, you must be able to live freely... I really don't want to let you Ehime saw my ugly appearance..."

The sharp claw monster immediately became alert, but it seemed that because of its size, it did not have the brutal desire to actively attack like the heavy hammer monster before. It just retracted the sharp claws that were raised towards the dumb girl, and bowed down. Put on a posture of strength.

"run----"

She raised her right hand, put her wrist to her mouth, and let out a loud drink, then bit her wrist heavily with her open mouth.

The teeth tore flesh, fascia, and tendons, tearing a miserable flesh scar from his wrist as if he had gone crazy.

The moment the blood vessel was torn off, a mist of blood splashed out, the pain mixed with the dizziness caused by blood loss washed over her mind, but at the same time, because of the injury and weakness, the heat that was originally rushing in the body began to expand rapidly Strong, as if being stimulated, it pervaded all the limbs.

This is the method she is unwilling to use, and it is also the last hole card - the stress state before dying.

She was in prison and had entered this state twice.

One time, she was beaten to the point of death in a prison fight, and the hidden drugs in her body were broken, which brought changes to her, and gained a glimmer of life in the twisted mutation. The beatings resulted in broken tendons and broken bones, and several even died due to ineffective rescue.

This made her lose the way to appeal to return to society through normal means. She can only accept the so-called special project recruitment and try to find a way out.

The second time was in the laboratory, where the so-called scientific researchers tried their best to stimulate and torture them, and only then did they find the key to that alienation for the second time.

The combination of massive blood loss and irritating pain can trigger a certain physiological mechanism in her, allowing her to obtain that kind of temporarily strengthened power.

The muscle spasm visible to the naked eye has changed from the original trembling to the horrible appearance of bulges under the skin like insects wriggling, and blood vessels and tendons burst out under the neck, spreading upwards along the cheeks.

Her heart was beating drums as if stimulated, and the blood that should have spewed out due to the accelerated blood flow also stopped bleeding due to the contraction and extrusion of the muscles, and the wound on her arm seemed to have healed for a short time.

In just a few seconds, she seemed to be a different person, becoming fierce and ferocious.

"The precursor of the second-stage transformation of the blood-borne virus... If you maintain this state, you will become a monster."

The artificial intelligence seems to have retrieved the corresponding data, so reminded.

After the successful transformation in the second stage, it will become a ferocious and terrifying monster like a vampire, just like the Nanbang monster woman who broke into Dongshan City before, thirsting for blood, eager to use killing to vent her desire for destruction and restlessness, the blood will change as a flammable solvent.

This means that under the technical power of Blue Star, there is no way to use conventional medical methods to contain subsequent changes.

Even blood transfusion protection is basically impossible to guarantee death, so how to treat it?There is no way for the old dean to come.

"I used to think that things like children are noisy and noisy, and the only advantage of my sister is that she is quiet."

The biker girl seemed to have regained some energy, she clenched the sharp blade tightly, and lowered her body even more.

The muscles under the leather motorcycle suit stretched her clothes out of shape, and even her voice became hoarse and unpleasant: "But now I feel that not being able to listen to her is my last regret..."

"Do you know how to cherish something when you lose it?" The artificial intelligence has no respect for this: "This is an unreasonable concept. Loss and irretrievable loss are two different things. This statement is nothing but the self-satisfaction of human emotions." 』

Out of the corner of the motorcycle girl's eyes, she caught a glimpse of her sister's back running along the long street without turning back, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up: "A little bit."

The ten-second-long confrontation made the Claw Monster a little impatient and fearful. Having given up on other targets, it just locked its eyes on the motorcycle girl, but the more it waited, the more it felt threatened. However, it is rare for it to have the mentality of being the first to strike first.

"Ah——————"

Screeching and screaming, the figure of the clawed monster blasted a slight dust wave on the spot, running forward as if bouncing against the ground.

Its claws pressed against the protruding surrounding wreckage, supporting its sudden burst of extreme speed, until the two sides approached, it jumped up high, and the blood-colored sharp claws reflected a hideous light in the air. ——

The next moment, the leather motorcycle suit of the biker woman suddenly made a cracking sound. Like a spring compressed to the extreme, she held the handle of the knife with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the back of the long knife, and slammed forward. went up to welcome.

The light of the knife burst into a ray of light, and he went straight to the opponent's face regardless of his care!

The clawed monster turned its claws hastily, was caught off guard by the sudden sharpness, and blocked the knife with great difficulty.

The sharp claws and the long knife collided abruptly, making the sound of metal clashing, as if someone smashed two iron basins together heavily.

"Dang—————"

"1 minute and 35 seconds, the support has sped up the speed of coming, it is recommended to delay the time."

The motorcycle girl had no energy left to answer, she could only stretch the muscles of her whole body, mobilize the remaining strength, turn the sharp blade in her hand into a ball of light, and fiercely envelope the opponent, trying to suppress it in this way .

Even if only for a moment—

But as long as you suppress it for a moment, and then suppress it for a moment, you can drag the so-called helper to arrive.

At least they can save their sister...

As a result, the motorcycle girl who didn't care about it broke out an amazing attack power, and the trembling of the long knife was like water being splashed out, pressing back and forth against the monster with sharp claws. It took a full six meters to stop.

"Squeak—"

A strange distorted sound came suddenly, and the actions of both parties froze.

It's not because the strength is unsustainable, and it's not because the monster suddenly burst out with black technology such as a shield, but because the claw monster doesn't care, relying on its own bone and its claws are hard, and the claws are stiff. Hold the blade.

The sharp blade had already slashed at its shoulder, trying to split one of its hands, but it was precisely because of this knife that the claw monster seized the opportunity.

It just held the knife like this, allowing the biker woman to pull out the blade firmly and slowly, the blade that had already been bumped out of the gap was like a sawtooth, wearing and cutting the claws of the monster with claws, and there was an unpleasant sound like glass rubbing in the stalemate sound.

The motorcycle girl didn't want to let go, and she didn't dare to let go—how could she resist the opponent's sharp claws with her bare hands?

Presumably the other party also knew about this problem, which caused this situation.

But is this the only situation it wants?

On the skinny cheeks of the claw monster, the pale skin couldn't outline an expression, but the slightly twitching corners of its mouth seemed to be mocking something.

Mocking the opponent's overreach, also mocking the fragility and ridiculousness of these individuals who must rely on external objects.

Immediately, the claws suddenly exerted force like hydraulic pliers, and the long knife made an overwhelmed twisting sound——

"Boom—"

The sound of metal breaking was not crisp, but rather muffled.

The motorcycle girl staggered back a few steps, looking at the only half of the blade in her hand.

On the cross section, there is still an irregular appearance of breaking after being twisted vigorously, and the dusty cross section means that although the handle is sharp and hard, the long knife that is too rigid and easy to break has been discarded.

This unreasonable destructive force of directly twisting the steel caused her to raise her head and look at the other's thin arms and sharp claws that looked like bones in amazement.

how can that be……

"75 seconds left—"

But nothing is impossible, for better or worse.

If something has started to slide from the balance to the bad side, then the upcoming decision is not to balance, but to tilt more and become worse.

For whoever has, more will be given to him, that he may have more.

If there is none, even what he has will be taken away.

The monster with sharp claws threw away half of the blade in its hand, and rushed up roaring, with a rare excitement in its voice.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

A series of dull beating sounds, accompanied by the sound of something being torn apart, just sounded and echoed on the long street.

The two figures repeated the previous forward and backward, but this time the protagonist and the supporting role were reversed. The motorcycle girl was crushed and slapped like a broken ball, and fell backwards. The wreckage of the car was knocked into the air and the guardrail was broken. , The clothes that fell from nowhere were torn into rags flying all over the sky.

And amidst the rags dancing like a butterfly, a miserable figure like a blood gourd struggled to block the attack from the opposite side, never giving up.

But what she can do is just not giving up...

When the rags slowly fell down, the huge sharp claw pinched the motorcycle woman's neck, and directly 'nailed' it to a roadside decorative post.

The sharp claws, which looked like bones but were actually harder than common sense, easily submerged into the hollow decorative pillars of the storefront porch, and the marble tiles affixed to them were pierced, cracking and stretching.

Then the sharp claws submerged in the pillar clenched backhandedly, together with the residue of building tiles, and firmly pinched the figure's neck.

Just pinch it and lift it up, like lifting a young chick——

The excessive closing of the sharp claws caused pressure on the neck, which made the motorcycle girl subconsciously raise her hand to grab the sharp claws.

But her hand could only pull out white marks from the claws of the sharp-clawed monster, and the blood stained on it was scraped off by her fingernails, and there might be her own part of it.