Chapter 1195 Ten Steps
Ninety-nine has a very strong deduction ability and rarely makes mistakes.
The strength of the two puppets she arranged is definitely not weak.
Based on her various calculations of the distance to the main city, the two puppet warriors will definitely be able to escort the little guy back to the main city safely as long as they follow the route she planned.
But one night passed, and they appeared in the outer North City with this little guy.
This also means that the four major cities, at some point, closed their city gates and refused to accept the refugees in the city.
Liu Shi looked at the two completely lifeless puppets and said sadly and angrily: "These people have gone too far.
I don't even look at who is desperately trying to survive. Protect their cities. Without us, their four cities would have been destroyed. ”
Ninety-nine bent over and picked up Fang Geyu out of the ruins. His eyes were calm and he said extraordinarily calmly:
"It's normal. There is no time left for the survivors in the city to escape. Not many. After one night, all the Fu Xiu puppet troops in the city were killed
In the huge outer city, most of the refugees who did not flee in time died in the fighting. "
"The survivors are basically zero. "
"With the army pressing down on the border, there is no reason for them to take such a huge risk to open the city gate. "
Liu Shi said angrily: "You actually speak for those people. ”
“That’s true. Jiujiu held Fang Geyu in his arms, raised his eyes to check the direction, deduced it carefully in his mind, found a direction, and left: "Let's go." ”
Liu Shi was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed: "Where to go?"
Where else could they go at this moment.
Ninety-nine Ways: "It's one thing for them to close the city gate, but our task of protecting human beings still needs to continue to be completed.
Even if there is only one survivor, send her home, It's our mission."
Liu Shi quickly followed up and said, "Aren't we going to continue to defend the city? What's more, the four major cities have been closed. How can humans weigh the pros and cons? One person takes such a risk to open the city gate.”
Jiujiu held Fang Geyu firmly in his arms, and groped her body with his other hand to confirm whether she was injured.
“The purpose of our birth is to protect human beings, not to protect a city.
We have bought enough time for this city. Such an army of mechas is certainly terrifying.
But there is also not much time left for Fang Qing. There is no need for us to waste our time here. Save With this last survivor, your and my mission will be completed."
"As for the city gate..." Jiujiu raised his eyes and glanced at the city that was obscured by the thick smoke of the beacon fire. City, he said calmly: "If they are unwilling to open the city gate to accept their people, I can defend this city, and I can naturally break it."
Through the memories, Balian saw the calm and domineering look on Jiujiu's face as always.
It’s just that she didn’t have enough time to grow up. Facing the raging invasion of this heroic army, she had another small burden beside her. This journey home was destined not to be so easy.
All the traps made using the remains of his companions along the way were destroyed, and under the pressure of the little time left, Fang Qing released Wu Yuan with high intensity like crazy.
The mecha army in the city has become more and more violent and fierce. The witch plague is as thick as morning fog in the city, and the air is filled with an unbearable smell.
The sun gradually rises above the distant clouds, and the surface of the earth is emitting scalding heat due to the high-intensity battle.
More and more mecha monsters are looking for a living person and are coming around to kill them.
The situation of Ninety-nine and Six Senses has also become increasingly difficult. As puppets, Yinghuo, they can control their own breath exquisitely. It is difficult for mecha puppets to capture the breath of dolls with a higher level than themselves.
Even among this army, the Ninety-nine and Six Senses can protect themselves well.
But now, they have to protect this child and escort her back to the main city safely.
As the Witch Plague becomes more and more intense, the mecha legions from all directions become more active and sensitive.
At this moment, Fang Geyu was like a firefly in the dark night, extremely eye-catching.
With a clear goal, the siege never stopped.
Ninety-Nine unscrewed the metal head of an infected puppet with her backhand. Different from the human appearance, the puppet with a thick metal body was torn apart by her slender hands like tearing apart prey.
Hot tung oil splashed everywhere. Under the high degree of pollution, the tung oil was so hot that it ignited when exposed to the wind.
In the midst of the flying and burning fire, a mecha monster rushed out of the ruins with a ferocious and twisted face.
The mecha puppets did not have intelligence, but their controllers did. Fang Qing gave clear instructions from an invisible place.
He knew that Yinghuo puppets were extremely difficult to deal with, and their only weakness was the child they were guarding.
Under the clear instructions, the mecha puppet, which burned the heart of the furnace, had extremely tricky angles and timing.
It was the moment after Jiujiu ended a high-intensity battle that the tung oil mixed with extremely high concentration of Witch Plague burst.
It rushed out as fast as a cheetah, its arms suddenly stretched out, and sharp blades like steel wolf claws quickly extended from its metal arms.
There is a faint purple-red light between the sharp blades, and it can be clearly seen that the poison of witch plague in the mecha's body is quickly converging towards the sharp blades.
It possessed strength and speed that surpassed that of a beast. It arrived in the blink of an eye, its arms crossed, and its target was Fang Geyu, who was holding Jiujiu in his arms.
Ninety-nine and Six Senses Zheng each experienced a bloody battle, but they did not kill a single puppet.
Under Fang Qing's malicious instructions, extremely strong witch plague poison will erupt from the puppet's body.
They had no time or chance to breathe, not even time to take the talisman liquid to purify the wounds infected by the witch plague...
Not to mention that this angle is still in Jiujiu's blind spot.
At the moment captured by her sixth sense, her mind went blank for a moment, her bones tensed, and she was about to rush out to stop him.
Although she captured the mecha's movements, she was obviously unable to stop it from her distance.
Ninety-nine seemed unaware, and the array of runes floating faintly on the skin of his body gradually became dim due to excessive consumption of power.
She frowned slightly, but the runes on her body didn't even have time to light up to protect her body.
The steps under her feet were intertwined and sliding, and with the help of her body skills, she could invisibly remove most of the opponent's offensive.
But even so, the sharp blades were still like caries on the tarsal bones, clinging to cut.
Ninety-Nine’s expression remained unchanged, and he blocked with his arms calmly.
Fang Geyu, who was in her arms, could only see the shining light of the sword, and the fluttering of his big sleeves, covering her sight.
Vaguely, she only saw the pair of blades slashing between her arms, pulling out a long streak of sparks and blood. Jiujiu shortened his body, turned his wrist slightly, and clasped the opponent's forearm with his backhand.
Fang Geyu heard the wind rushing past her ears again, and the gentle sleeves brushed past her face. In the open field of vision, she saw Jiujiu's slender and long bare hands effortlessly removing the sleeves. That mecha's arm.
He used his hard arms as a handy weapon, and instead of retreating, he advanced forward and leaned forward to hit him.
All the arms passed through the chest, and the heart of the furnace, which was stained black and purple, exploded.
In this group of chasing mecha troops, the last enemy also fell.
Jiujiu threw away the broken arm in his hand and shook away the remaining blood on the back of his hand with an indifferent expression.
In the brief fight just now, she had no time to activate the rune pattern array to protect her body, so she forcibly fought an infected enemy.
The witch plague that exploded in an instant had penetrated into her body pervasively.
Ninety-nine's calm face quickly became filled with a green and black aura.
Her clear pupils suddenly fell into chaos, as if a box of dark paint buckets had been suddenly knocked over in her eyes, which seemed to have malfunctioned and were covered with a layer that was so thick that it could not be dissolved. Open poisonous miasma.
The wind and sand in the dilapidated mountains, rivers and battlefields in the city carry a strong smell of rust and blood.
In front of Jiujiu's eyes, all kinds of hallucinations began to appear.
Those puppets that she had created and then slaughtered by her own hands, as well as ‘them’ who were completely infected and exploded their hearts under her instructions.
As if slowly standing up from the sea of war and blood, crawling towards her in the posture of a deformed and twisted monster.
Ninety-Nine is extremely rare and fell into an unprecedented chaos. The puppets around them have completely turned into monsters. The flames burning on their bodies seem to come from hell, igniting 'their' dying moments. Nameless resentment and hatred.
They could no longer see their original appearance clearly, but for some reason, Ninety-Nine could clearly distinguish which number they belonged to.
They were like shadows in the dark night, stirring and surging. The burning hellfire illuminated their distorted and painful faces, and they let out tearing roars.
What are they resenting after being abandoned? What are you hating?
Ninety-nine heard her eardrums buzzing. For some reason, those familiar yet strange and ferocious faces made her heart palpitate, penetrating her nerves like an electric current.
She suddenly sank, looking down, she saw the doll ‘Qijiu’ that she had destroyed with her own hands.
The dried tears on the palms of my hands turned hot at this moment.
Actually, Jiujiu didn’t have a very deep impression on this doll ‘Qijiu’.
I only remember the time when she opened her eyes from her pen, was born into the world, and was engraved with her own number 'Seven-Nine'.
Her eyes were full of curiosity about the world and the owner in front of her. Until this moment, Jiujiu remembered it particularly clearly.
Qijiu is not an offensive doll. Perhaps the six senses took it upon themselves to activate her array of simulated human emotions.
Qijiu is afraid of pain and is much timid and timid compared to ordinary puppets who don't know fear.
Ninety-Nine Dolls who don’t like being swayed by useless emotions and fall into cowardice are defective products to her.
It was just that this war started suddenly.
Qijiu, who was originally the most timid and not good at attacking, chose the most dangerous frontline battlefield for some unknown reason.
Despite the fear and difficulty, he still followed her step by step.
She could clearly take over the task of escorting the humans in the city back to the main city where it would be safer.
Ninety-Nine also doesn’t understand why, when the guy who is usually the most timid and has the lowest sense of presence follows her to fight, she can always see her holding a gun ten steps away from her right side. The standing figure.
The small body holds a heavy spear in his arms.
Like a baby bird that has not yet learned to fly, it forces itself to spread its immature wings and stumbles around, bruised and bruised, following the big bird.
Neither near nor far, always ten steps away.
And when she crossed those ten steps, it was when the heart of the furnace was shattered by her own hands.
Now that I think about it, the concentration of witch plague in the city was not at its peak at that time. Even if it was infected, it would not lose its mind instantly and attack its master.
But she still acted like a monster and rushed towards her without hesitation.
Unlike Six Senses' heavy sadness when facing the destruction of Qijiu, Ninety-nine felt a little confused under his calm appearance.
The moment she was confused and rushed toward her, she was infected by the witch plague and wanted to kill everything in front of her.
I just wanted to cross those ten eternal steps and simply...touch her on the eve of my mind being taken away.
Through the fingers, the appearance of Qijiu when he was dying, with red eyes and moist eyes, gradually overlapped with the appearance of the monster's ferocious face in the illusion at this moment.
A surge of suffocation.
Jiujiu took a hard breath and closed her eyes. It seemed that something that didn't belong to her finally broke free from her heart.
She didn't understand what it was.
But this was the first time in her life that she understood emotions that could only belong to humans from Qijiu's monster face.
At the same time, similar emotions surged in her heart...
She didn’t want to see that monster face with seventy-nine faces again, so she slowly squatted down, His face was still cold and pale.
Ninety-nine's cold and slender palms fell on the monster's neck. Her eyes filled with color seemed calm, and her voice was low and cool, but also had a hint of what she would never be able to do in normal times. Some are subtle and gentle : "It will be over soon, don't be afraid..."
When the six senses saw this, their hearts suddenly thumped, and their whole body felt cold. The top of Jiu's head was irrigated.
In this seemingly endless battle, talisman liquid, a magical liquid that can purify the witch plague, has become extremely precious.
When infected again, in most cases, the six senses will use the power of their own talisman array to dispel the poison of witch plague. Only when the infection is serious, talisman liquid will be used occasionally.
But faced with such a deep infection of Jiujiu, she drank a whole pot of talisman liquid without hesitation.
But even so, it still failed to awaken Jiujiu's sanity.
The heavy breathing of the six senses suddenly stagnated, and she felt that her heart was pressed with a huge weight.
Because the six senses clearly know that the poison of witch plague is a poison specially designed to restrain puppets.
Even though Yinghuo has a certain degree of resistance, without the protection of the talisman array, the possibility of being directly infected and directly reduced to a monster will not be reduced much just because she is Yinghuo.
(End of this chapter)