It turns out that Yang Qingbai, who cannot penetrate armor at the F level, is still dreaming of breaking out of the dome. He wants to stand with everyone, fight for his life together, and survive.
And Wen Jifei, who was "inexplicably" unable to penetrate armor, became more diligent in practicing his gun after getting the three-dimensional device left by Zhang Daoan.
These days, the bone in his right hand is broken, so he practices with his left hand and holding the gun. Sometimes he only practices aiming without firing. He concentrates on aiming for hours.
The cooperation between Qingzi and Captain Mira in the battle of 1123 made the chicken see the hope and value of going to the battlefield.
At the same time, like Mira, he also began to look forward to the breakthrough of the blue scientific research system in his heart, looking forward to the emergence of a gun that uses energy to propel dead iron bullets - although Mira said that due to various problems and flaws, this aspect of research is very unlikely It has been suspended.
As for Han Qingyu... let alone him.
The people around him and everything they are trying to do make Liu Shiheng, a second-generation rich man in Hong Kong, increasingly trapped and confused.
He now insists on spending a certain amount of time every day to recall the beautiful life he once had in Hong Kong City, for fear of forgetting... It is not to commemorate, but just to avoid one day accidentally being carried away by the blood. Just go all out and fight.
He has a knife with the inscription number 9-771233 on the blade. It belongs to him. This knife chopped off two big heads and made a deep wound on the bluish big head's chest, but that was not done by him...
Why should I feel that I am not worthy of a broken knife? ! ……well.
Also, I am actually practicing hard, but I just don’t want to work hard.
Liu Shiheng thought about this for a while, leaned out of the bed, and said to Han Qingyu who was slumped on the ground:
"Aoko."
Han Qingyu raised his head, "Huh?"
"When you are free someday, you can also take me to practice sparring. Just hold back." Liu Shiheng smiled awkwardly, "I'll practice so I can save my life."
In 22nd Night, He Tangtang would actually compete with Han Qingyu from time to time. After all, he had a B+ fusion degree and was growing very fast in terms of strength.
Han Qingyu smiled and nodded, "Okay."
"Torture him to death then." Wen Jifei came in from outside the door and started chatting at the same time. He walked up to Han Qingyu and handed over a brown envelope. "Your letter should be from home... Let me open it for you." ?”
There was only a forwarding address on the envelope, not an actual hometown address.
With some difficulty, Wen Jifei used his elbow and left hand to help open the letter, and then helped Han Qingyu spread it. Then he smiled vaguely and said, "Yao Yue also wrote to me, but I didn't reply last time... She wrote another one."
"Then you get it back. What did she say?"
"She just talked about her life in college. She majored in journalism. It was easy to ask questions. She asked me how it felt to be in the army, whether it was hard, and whether I had made any progress... Anyway, she asked a lot of questions and encouraged me. Work hard to get into the military academy. Then she said that a male classmate in school was chasing her, but she had already rejected him, so I was reassured."
"...How wonderful."
"Yes, I know. You should read the letter first."
After Wen Jifei finished speaking, he returned to the bed, leaned back, raised his head, and covered his face with the letter written by Yao Yue.
"Do you think there will be a day when everything about Dajian's invasion will finally be hidden and known to the whole world... Then we will just like what Yang Qingbai said in his letter, and we will take off in front of the whole world, Deus Dome?!”
After a while, he suddenly said something under the letter.
22 was quiet for a few seconds.
"Then I have to take the opportunity to find a wife first." He Tangtang said seriously.
"Then, I want to take you to Hong Kong City for a few days." Liu Shiheng said.
"..."
"I don't think I need to hide anything. I go to see Yao Yue and tell me that I haven't been lazy in the past few years." The man who has been "disappointing" Yao Yue since the appointment in junior high school finally said: "I just don't know. When the time comes, Is she married yet..."
There was a brief silence.
"Qingzi, what about you?" He Tangtang noticed that Han Qingyu hadn't spoken yet.
Han Qingyu looked down at the letter, "My parents said in the letter that they want to open a small shop."
"What do they mean by asking me?" Han Qingyu raised his head and asked Wen Jifei: "You know better about plague chickens. What do you think? Just go to the restaurant where you stop to eat at the big turn on the road in my village. You have seen it... My parents He said that the boss is selling it to outsiders recently, and the price is not high."
Wen Jifei thought for a while, "Then why not just drive in the county?"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of the land at home. It can be closer. The rent for a storefront in another county is expensive." Han Qingyu lowered his head and read the letter again, and said: "And it is being spread now that we are going to build a major highway there. , go through the mountain, just skip the side."
"That's fine." Wen Jifei thought for a while and said, "Since we are providing food, please write back and remember to ask your uncle and aunt to hire a few more villagers so that you don't get tired."
"Yes." Han Qingyu nodded and continued to read the letter.
It was obviously such a small thing, but Liu Shiheng could feel Han Qingyu's seriousness in saying these words, and he felt a sense of fulfillment, even joy and satisfaction... He didn't understand, but he was a little envious.
…………
The next day was also the seventh day of actual combat training between Han Qingyu and S19, the end day of the first cycle, and the payment day.
Except for the beautiful scenery and the cat basking in the sunset on the high dome window, there was no one else on site.
"Why does he seem to be resisting the beating more and more?" Wan Xiujing held her chin in her hands, looking at the battle scene in the ring, recalling the changes in the battle scene these days, and was a little surprised, "Wow, he can still fight back."
At this time, on the ring, Han Qingyu's right hand knife was moving from the lower left to the upper right.
S19 Stand up with your right arm.
"Tssssssssssssss...boom-snap-shit."
From the first moment of contact, the dead iron straight knife rotated rapidly in the palm of Han Qingyu's hand, cutting S19's right arm again and again. The force of the vibration formed a restraint, making it unable to move the arm for a while.
At the same time, the knife in his left hand had stabbed S19's lower abdomen insidiously.
I'm about to succeed...
"boom."
In this situation, S19 chose to turn sideways and then collide directly. His body was like a cannonball, and he bumped into Han Qingyu's arms with his shoulder, knocking him away.
He didn't give up after the collision, and chased after him. He was so flexible that he didn't look like a pile of iron sheets. He just lifted his legs and kicked.
Han Qingyu lowered his head and looked at the position where the iron legs were kicking him... He quickly crossed his swords and thrust them in front of his crotch.
After finally blocking it, he dodged aside in a cold sweat.
However, the S19 turned over and did another side scan, and it came again.
Still at this height...
Block again.
Come again.
"This...cut off the descendants of the descendants...serially killing chicken legs."
Has S19 become insidious, or has it discovered this is a weakness?
Han Qingyu completely forgot that he was the one who stabbed the robot in the lower abdomen first...it was a robot after all.
On the spot, S19's serial killing of chicken legs continued, and Han Qingyu tried his best to dodge.
After escaping two close calls in a row, he was about to tell Wan Xiujing to stop.
"Squeak~"
Suddenly, S19 stopped on its own, as if there was a power outage, frozen there.
"... Phew." Han Qingyu was still in shock. He let out a long breath, turned around and shouted angrily at Wan Xiujing in the stands: "You did it on purpose, right? Little girl, are you so cruel?"
Wan Xiujing looked panicked for a moment and said nothing.
Han Qingyu turned around without waiting for her to say anything.
"Pong." He raised his leg and kicked the robot between its legs with the instep of his foot.
Followed by, "pia."
Another slap on the head.
"Can you be a serious robot?"
After venting and speaking, Han Qingyu thought about it and felt that it was understandable for S19 to do this. After all, no one can guarantee that Da Jian will not attack here.
"What?" Turning his head again, Han Qingyu changed his tone and asked: "Is it out of energy block, or is it malfunctioning..."
"Ah!" Wan Xiujing didn't answer, but pointed at him and suddenly screamed.
Han Qingyu heard the noise and turned around.
late.
"boom."
Probably because of the fight so far, S19 punched the hardest, as if he was desperate, knocking Han Qingyu off the ring.
And then it seems that he is not giving up.
Vomited blood.
The robot went crazy.
Han Qingyu got up and turned around at the same time, buried his head and ran out the door.
In fact, there are still two minutes left before the 15 minutes are up...
However, Han Qingyu, who had always cherished every minute and second, for the first time, didn't care.
"Aren't you going to fight?" Wan Xiujing stood up and shouted in the stands.
"No fight." Han Qingyu ran out of the door.
"Then, you haven't given me the energy block yet."
"Tomorrow...then we will take over the next seven days." The voice came from outside the combat hall.
"..."
"Wow, I'm vomiting blood." said a passing recruit.
