High school science students save the world

The moment was almost silent.

The people at the distant base fought with the Gardeners, but around them, there was no sound for a moment.

Because there is nothing.

The creatures - the monsters born of emotions, the worthless commoners of the Gardeners, those trapped in the circle, they all disappeared.

On the land that had tumbled violently, the floor tiles were firmly attached to the ground without a trace of cracks.

There was no rising gray smoke.

Nothing.

Qin Zheng turned his head to look at Yang Yan. Yang Yan still maintained the posture of raising his hand, he put it down slowly, looked down at his hand, and couldn't help smiling.

Everything is as it was before.

Only Chi Sheng and Gardeners disappeared as if evaporated.

The head chef stared at him solemnly for a while, then said with a sneer, "Good job."

"But it doesn't matter, we have plenty of students, and we also have your old friends."

He snapped his fingers, and a gust of wind burst out between his two fingers. Tan Zheng flicked the fire whip, but heard the whip slam three times in the air, without any sparks.

Qin Zheng couldn't help frowning.

Almost at the next moment, a large square dice appeared out of thin air on the ground.

Fat Brother came out from inside.

He still bowed his head and kept his hat down.

"Let's catch up on the past slowly." The head chef waved his hand with a smile, Yang Yan raised his arms to block the strong wind that he had rolled up, and watched him rush to the other side of the square.

The fat guy didn't even lift his head, put his two fingers to his mouth, and made a strange whistling sound. It was a signal unique to Gardeners. Countless creatures came out of the ground, and they shook their huge stomachs ridiculously. , staring blankly at the two of them.

Yang Yan narrowed his eyes.

With a swing of the knife, he sliced ​​off half of a Chisheng's head. The Chisheng suffered from pain and fell to the ground unsteadily. Yang Yan quickly rolled and avoided.

Qin Zheng spread his hand and hooked his fingers, his thumbs folded in the palm of his hand, and with each hook of the other four fingers, a ball of flame burst out from a corner of the square.The area framed by the four groups of flames unexpectedly had no dead ends, only a horrific scream sounded out.

Yang Yan rolled to Chisheng's feet, Chisheng opened his bloody mouth to bite down, he jumped up suddenly, but something was faster than him, a ball of flying fire hit Chisheng, and then several more It instantly became a ball of fire.

Tan Zheng pulled him over, looked at him carefully, took a picture of the ashes on his clothes with distress, and said, "It's all right."

Yang Yan took a deep breath: "It's okay. We can't be trapped by them, break out."

While talking, the student came again, Tan Zheng was holding his hand, Yang Yan naturally withdrew his hand after such a toss.

Tan Zheng looked at his palm, gave it a false grip, and couldn't help but his face darkened. The fire in his hand suddenly turned into a fiery knife, with a long body and a thin blade, and he slashed straight at the uninvited guest.

That Chi Sheng was very vigilant, he avoided it quickly, he almost cut into his shoulder, and a stench came out from the wound.

Taking advantage of it's stagger, Qin Zheng swung the whip with his left hand, and gave another savage whip, until it was ripped apart.

Not far away, there is a student in bright red, which is much more flexible than those clumsy black students.

It dealt with Yang Yan for a while, just avoided Yang Yan's dagger, and was not afraid of death, and shouted in a sweet and greasy voice: "R!"

R is Yang Yan's code name in Gardeners.

Of course Yang Yan didn't like this name, but there was a shameless smile on his face. He kicked a scorpion away with his back foot, stepped on its head and kicked up with strength, and rushed to the red scorpion in the blink of an eye. .

Followed by a series of dizzying movements, the dagger seemed to be integrated with him, stabbing and retracting so naturally and fiercely, Hong Chisheng retreated again and again, and finally let out a scream of "ah".

The fire in Tan Zheng's palm was ever-changing, and with the help of the four fires he nailed to death at the four corners, he quickly got rid of the students beside him, and suddenly a red light glowed in his palm, and the fire condensed into a fiery red arrows.

There was only a muffled sound, leaving a scorched trace in the air, Yang Yan only heard a "puff", the rocket passed through Chi Sheng's chest and brushed against his ears, and he felt a hot breath that made his hair shudder. They all trembled.

Yang Yan was dazed for half a second, and his ears were filled with the roar of heat.Fortunately, Tan Zheng held his hand in time.

Yang Yan lowered his eyes to see that Tan Zheng's big fingers were extraordinarily slender. He thought in a daze: When did this guy become so shameless?

Of course Qin Zheng didn't know what he was thinking, and said, "We don't have to break out, lead them to the exit of the square, and a team will respond."

Yang Yan scolded angrily: "What kind of broken plan is this?! Look at the thin hair on the old man's head, it looks like it has been bitten by a donkey, what good idea can he have!"

Qin Zheng opened his mouth to say something, but Yang Yan interrupted him: "It is estimated that the response team at the door is also trapped."

Qin Zheng glanced at the dense crowd of people and students in the square, and it was obvious that the group that was supposed to meet them was overwhelmed.

With a wave of his hand, the raised flames engulfed all the nearby creatures like a wave of sea waves, and the stench and sweetness exploded in the flames, mixing into an indescribable smell.

Tan Zheng tightened Yang Yan's hand: "Let's go find Lu Weiming."

Lu Weiming and Song Ci are on the southwest side of the square, very close to the edge.

Qin Zheng and Yang Yan were in the center of the square, and it was not easy to go to their side. It was so crowded that they couldn't get through for a while.

So they didn't know that handsome Lu's situation was not optimistic.

The suit had already been taken off by him, crumpled into a ball, and before being reimbursed, he accurately hit a Gardener, allowing the next shot to penetrate his chest smoothly.

Song Ci took two steps back and leaned against Lu Weiming's back. She turned her head and saw his panting face.

"It's not right, why are you so flexible in high heels?" Lu Weiming complained unbearably.

Song Ci smiled, two dimples looming: "That's because I've been wearing it all the time, why don't you try it too?"

"I can't stand it."

He also laughed, shook his head, and pulled the trigger the moment the words hit the ground, the bullets popped out, and the two Gardeners fell to the ground together.

Song Ci smiled and wanted to say something, but she suddenly turned her wrist and fired a shot.

The bullet was obviously special, its acceleration had reached a terrifying level, there was a scorching sound, the bullet burst out with a little dark red light, and collided with the opposite airflow suddenly!

It's the chef.

Chef's control over the αυX particles is the wind - the flow of gas.But he couldn't pump the gas away.

The wind was still some distance away from them, but it still cut people's faces like the north wind, and the scattered Gardeners and students rushed up fiercely.

Song Ci can't be distracted now, so the job of dealing with the miscellaneous fish is handed over to Lu Weiming.

Lu Weiming's marksmanship is surprisingly accurate.Because of the quantity, the two guns in his hand fired almost continuously, but they were almost one shot at a time, and occasionally missed.

Someone shouted from afar: "Squad Lu!"

Lu Weiming raised his hand, and dealt with another one.

That person is also a spearman, and to be precise, most of the bases are spearmen.He wiped the sweat off his face and handed the rifle on his back to Lu Weiming.

It is a very typical assault rifle, but it is not the same as ordinary rifles, it is dedicated to Gardeners.

Lu Weiming shook the rifle in his hand, but Song Ci snatched it away.

The head chef stopped, and Song Ci could focus on dealing with the other members.

She pursed her lips and glanced at the gunmen who had rushed over, and asked, "Has the south been dealt with?"

"Yes, reinforcements are coming."

She couldn't help frowning, and cursed a few words in a low voice.

Lu Weiming didn't have time to ask Song Ci, the chef's index finger was circling ridiculously, and the finger following his circling was turned out of the whirlwind!

absurd!

In fact, this kind of wind can't last for a long time, but it is extremely destructive, and they have to avoid it.

Lu Weiming tugged on the tie that was tightly attached to his neck, swallowed his curse, and ran after Song Ci and the others.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into Yang Yan and Tan Zheng.

And the students who are chasing after them.

There was a whirlwind in the front, and a whirlwind in the back, but somehow Yang Yan wanted to laugh.

He raised his dagger, and slowly and precisely drew a circle in the sky.

But when he heard a crisp sound of "噚", a white light flashed by, Yang Yan's pupils shrank sharply, and he withdrew his hand with lightning speed, but the white light was even faster. He was not hit, but the dagger was thrown out.

Yang Yan held his hand, numb from the shock.

The white light comes from the head chef, but not the head chef.

At some point beside the head chef, there was a big and surprisingly big dice, which was quietly placed there. The dice suddenly cracked, and the fat man came out from inside, and finally looked up at them.

The head chef smiled and patted Fat Brother on the shoulder, and said kindly like an uncle next door: "Go. Go and kill them."

The fat man moved a little closer with the typical slowness of a fat man, and waved his hand.

The dice behind him began to spin slowly, faster and faster, and the only spinners were dazzled, then stopped suddenly, it was six o'clock, and the neat six dots on the top suddenly emitted six beams of white light. The moment the white light came into contact with the air, it exploded.

"Get down!"

Song Ci shouted.

They slammed down on the ground, but Yang Yan felt something was wrong the moment he lay down, his hands and feet felt weak, and he couldn't exert any strength, but his muscles suddenly tightened. He only felt dizzy for a while. Seeing the stunned faces of Fat Brother and the head chef.

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