"Tang Xuhai!!!" Fu Shiwu's eyes widened uncontrollably.
His consciousness was blank, and in his senses, several aliens, Tang Xuhai and the company commander formed a clear three-dimensional image, and the movements of the aliens and the two kept slowing down.
Fu Shiwu's heart was beating wildly, he pulled out the pistol pinned to his lower back without thinking, opened the safety at the speed of light, held the handle of the gun with his right hand, his right hand with his left hand, raised his arm, raised his hand.
"Blame blah blah blah!!! Sigh! Sigh!"
The fire flickered, and all 6 bullets in the pistol were fired.
The trajectory of the bullet seems to draw a line on the three images in the senses, one bullet hit the alien's head, one bullet passed from the jaw of an alien through the chest of an alien that was slanted above it, and the rest. The 4 bullets of the fighters all hit the alien key that jumped down from the top without any accident.
Everything in front of me seemed to have been pressed the play button, screaming, alien hissing, the flying alien being knocked over by the kinetic energy of the bullet, waving its limbs and falling down.
"Ahhh!!!" Tang Xuhai roared at this moment, pulled out his saber and threw it at the alien with a flick of his wrist, hitting a forehead that Fu Shiwu didn't hit.
The company commander only reacted at this time, and raised his legs to kick the alien that fell towards him.
The eight alien-shaped encirclements fell to the ground crookedly, knocking the company commander and Tang Xuhai to the ground.
"Tang Xuhai!" Fu Shiwu's head was dazed, he flew over: "Tang Xuhai!!!"
The soldiers on the fortifications would be like bombing a nest. Under the roar of the deputy commander, they barely left half of the people stationed in the position, but they all turned their heads and looked back anxiously.
"Company commander! Company commander!! Are you alright?!" The veteran followed the soldier and rushed over.
Some aliens aren't dead yet, and they're still twitching.
Those soldiers angrily pulled out their army thorns and stabbed them towards the heads of these aliens.
After a while, blood smeared all over the place.
"Tang Xuhai, are you alright?" Fu Shiwu pulled away the alien body and helped Tang Xuhai, who was pinned down below.
Tang Xuhai's face was covered in blood, and his reaction was a bit dull. He blinked, raised his hand and wiped the blood off his face: "It's okay, not dead."
The expression on Fu Shiwu's face was strange and powerful, showing both sadness and joy on this face.
Tang Xuhai looked at him fixedly, raised his hand and snorted his head: "Good fight!"
Fu Shiwu's shots were too timely, otherwise he and the company commander would be seriously injured if they didn't die.
Because they were wearing combat uniforms, the aliens smashed down with their barbed tentacles and did not take away a layer of skin on the two of them.
But that's it, the exposed hands were still covered with blood because of the protection of the head.
Because he was hit a bit hard, his hands trembled with pain, Tang Xuhai flicked the blood beads on his hand, and Su Rong said to the company commander: "We can't guard here! Alien's experience is getting richer and richer, and they will use the terrain to come to us from high altitude. Attack, these two sides are high-level, and they may be dumped at any time!"
The company commander had a livid face, nodded, turned his head and roared behind him: "Deputy company commander! Organize a retreat!!"
The company commander walked to Fu Shiwu in a few steps and gave him a military salute. Fu Shiwu was at a loss, and wanted to return the salute, but he didn't know if it was nondescript to salute.
"Little comrade, thank you for saving me! Your gun is really accurate!" The company commander said sincerely, and gave a thumbs up.
In such a short period of less than three seconds, 6 shots hit 7 targets. This is not an ordinary sharpshooter!
When Fu Shiwu was praised so enthusiastically, he felt embarrassed immediately, he said shyly: "You are too praised, I haven't practiced enough, and the time to learn guns is too short."
The company commander thought he was modest and praised him again.
Fu Shiwu has poor communication skills, and tried his best to explain that he really didn't learn the marksmanship for a long time, which made the company commander a little confused. Is this really modest? Or to tell the truth, impossible, right
"Ah—" A painful cry was half held back. Fu Shiwu looked back and found that Wen Zhaoming was crawling upside down under the door, and his legs were still stuck under the seat.
"Zhao Ming? What's wrong with you?" Fu Shiwu hurriedly crawled over.
Wen Zhaoming frowned, raised half of his body, and looked at his palm.
Fu Shiwu helped him up, and Wen Zhaoming indifferently carried some embarrassment: "I saw so many aliens attacking Mr. Tang just now. I was in a hurry and forgot that I couldn't adapt to the prosthesis yet. As a result, I made a mistake and fell out."
Fu Shiwu looked down at his palm. Wen Zhaoming was also startled at the time. He opened the door and wanted to step out, but unfortunately he got stuck and fell out of the car. He put his hands on the ground for a moment, the palms of both hands were scratched with a layer of skin, and blood beads kept oozing out.
Tang Xuhai also came over at this time. He looked down at Wen Zhaoming's slightly embarrassed face, and said to him, "Just call me by my name. Fu Shiwu, call me by my name in the future, even if you are not embarrassed by your first and last name, I will pay you back. awkward."
Fu Shiwu's eyes lit up with joy. Does he officially have two friends? Couldn't be happier.
As a result, in this alien sneak attack, the most seriously injured was Wen Zhaoming, who was inconvenient to move.
The company commander saw the legendary fire-type power user, but unfortunately found that this person turned out to be a disabled person, and immediately dispelled the idea of pulling this person as a help.
It's not that he looks down on disabled people, but that on the battlefield, the situation changes rapidly, and people who can't run on their legs can't even escape.
Fu Shiwu and Tang Xuhai persuaded him a bit. Fu Shiwuzhi was not here. Tang Xuhai now regarded Fu Shiwu and Wen Zhaoming as his own. Naturally, it was impossible to leave them alone in this apocalypse.
After converging with the troops defending the other side, Tang Xuhai drove the car and retreated towards the storage center with the team.
A week later, they were finally going to their destination, and the three of them felt a lot more relaxed.
Fu Shiwu kept staring at the back of Tang Xuhai's hand.
Fu Shiwu once said to let him drive, but Tang Xuhai stubbornly refused. If he hadn't mentioned the wound on the back of his hand, maybe Tang Xuhai would not have insisted on driving by himself with such a firm attitude to prove that he had no problem at all. A little scratch is not even an injury at all.
Knowing Tang Xuhai's stubbornness, Fu Shiwu gave up his standoff with this stubborn bull.
"Don't look at it, it's just such a small injury." Tang Xuhai said impatiently.
Fu Shiwu retracted his eyes and looked straight ahead.
He also knew that Tang Xuhai didn't like people to treat him as fragile as glass, but Tang Xuhai was one of his friends that he finally got, and he couldn't help but worry about it.
Those acquaintances in the previous unit could not be contacted, and he was worried that he had to see it with his own eyes to be relieved, not to mention the wound of one of his only friends.
Although the wound didn't look deep, it covered the entire back of Tang Xuhai's hand. The weather was so hot now that it would be bad if it became inflamed again.
After a while, I waited for a place to wipe the wound with disinfectant. Fu Shiwu made up his mind, pushed his glasses, and a cold light flashed through the lenses. If he dares to resist, his cigarettes will be confiscated directly!
Tang Xuhai didn't know that Fu Shiwu's cold and ruthless appearance was thinking about his confiscated cigarettes. The way he got along these days made him know that Fu Shiwu didn't look like this kind of bluffing on the outside. However, he has the character of caring and caring, so he was used to his appearance and didn't feel anything. He still didn't care about the troops that were trotting ahead and drove slowly.
Wen Zhaoming sat in the back with an indifferent look, but he was a little uneasy in his heart. He didn't know what happened to Fu Shiwu, and he put on a scary look.
It might be the reason why Fu Shiwu used the coercion of consciousness to wake up the sleeping species before. When facing Fu Shiwu, it was clear that the other party was not doing well, but he couldn't help but feel awe.
Wen Zhaoming also felt that he was a bit ashamed. He was obviously an elite manager in the workplace, but facing such a seemingly harmless guy, he couldn't erase the mark in his heart.
The three of them had different thoughts, and they came to the storage center where the survivors of Cloud City are currently gathered.
This storage center was originally set up as a temporary resettlement site for epidemic prevention, so according to the previous design, it is not a problem to accommodate tens of thousands of people.
However, the living environment could not be better.
Without using Wen Zhaoming's contacts, of course he couldn't use it if he wanted to. His mobile phone had long been out of power. And Fu Shiwu and Tang Xuhai didn't bring their cellphones because they didn't have anyone to contact. Under the arrangement of the army, the three people lived in a large warehouse with better living conditions.
This warehouse is where the earliest group of people lived, that is, those who evacuated when they were notified, and those who had various connections with the news.
The warehouse is very tall, with many windows and well-designed vents, so even if the whole warehouse is as noisy as a vegetable market, the air is not too bad.
As for the other marginal warehouses, the people who escaped later lived in it was not so pleasant. Not to mention the poor lighting, the taste was also unpleasant.
Tang Xuhai knew that the composition of personnel here was complicated, so he simply parked the car in the army's parking lot, and carried their belongings to the warehouse with Fu Shiwu shoulder to shoulder.
Because of Tang Xuhai's search later, there were a lot of trivial things, and Wen Zhaoming had to put some on his legs.
The three of them walked into the warehouse with three buckets of water in them and some water in them.
As they walked by, there were several people sitting in the backlight of the warehouse entrance, looking at their backs and looking at each other.