"Ah~"
Melanza was woken up by the bumps beneath her body. She realized that she was sleeping in the car. Ansel was sitting in the passenger seat not far from her. After seeing her wake up, he threw away a green-colored gauze. come over.
"Where are the enemies?"
The last image in Melanza's memory was of herself stabbing the broken sword into the enemy's body. After she woke up, she still felt groggy and her breathing was extremely heavy.
Ansel said softly: "The enemy has been eliminated by the doctor."
"That's good, that's good."
Melanza covered her forehead with her left hand that could still move, and let out a painful groan. She couldn't bear the feeling of weakness after the shield value was gone, and the pain in her right arm.
She opened her mouth and shouted: "Where's Katy? How's Katy doing?"
Ansel's calm voice came to his ears: "Kati is fine. She just has some superficial injuries. As long as the shield value is instantly wiped out, it will have a big impact on the spirit. She is still comatose now."
He comforted: "Captain, you don't have to think too much now. The most important thing is to rest. Adequate rest and a relaxed and happy mood can restore the shield value as soon as possible."
Ansel used a small straw to let Melantha drink some water. He treated the sluggish A4 reserve team leader several times in succession. Unfortunately, the effect was not good until the shield value was restored.
Melanza looked at the dim light above her head, endured bursts of tearing pain in her right arm, and asked, "Are we on the way to evacuate?"
"Yes, we are now very close to the Longmen Advancement Force on the Western Front. I have just made contact with Miss Shihuaiya. She will personally lead the team to greet us."
Melanza chuckled softly: "Ha, it's really strange. When did those Longmen people with eyes on their heads pay so much attention to us?"
Ansel didn't say anything, and his silence made Melantha feel a little uneasy: "What's going on? A new Rhode Island operator died in battle? Who? Who died?!"
Faced with Melanza's excitement, Ansel hurriedly reassured: "Nothing happened to anyone, everyone is here, and we didn't have any casualties."
He turned to look out the window. Occasionally, a faint light could be seen in the pitch-black night, and above his head, a bright star river stretched across the sky.
"We are passing through the defense line of the Integration Movement. Miss Shihuaiya was worried, so she personally led a team to greet you. While you were unconscious, the Integration Movement inserted a force known for its destructive power, cutting off the connection between us and Longmen. , they also caused the swarm of drones in the sky. The original intention of the integration movement was to eliminate our team, but the doctor found a way to put their plan on hold, so we got away happily."
Melanza listened to Ansel's description. She struggled to lift her body, and her beautiful eyes showed deep worry: "The doctor is not with us. He used himself as bait to attract the attention of the Integration Movement. force?"
Ansel opened his mouth but said nothing.
However, what he didn't expect was that Melanza neither complained nor lost her temper, but lay back down as if she was angry.
"Aren't you angry? We are obviously the operators and should protect the doctor's safety, but now the doctor is put in danger for us to escape."
Melanza's pointed ears moved twice, she turned her head and said calmly: "He doesn't care about his own safety, so what's the point of worrying about him? Don't you know what kind of person the doctor is? ? What he did means there must be a way to escape, anyway...that's it anyway."
"Anyway what?"
"It's nothing, don't ask."
Ansel's curiosity was suddenly piqued, and he was sure that there must be a little secret between the doctor and the captain.
…
The transport truck riddled with holes brought a group of people to a strange environment. They temporarily got rid of the pursuers of the integration movement. Who would have thought that those crazy people would really dare to launch the drone into the sky? The miniature missile chased him up, no less than any passionate road chase scene Zhou Jinru had ever seen.
In fact, as long as a missile hits the transport vehicle, the people in the transport vehicle will be killed. Even if they are not killed by luck, they will be killed by the integration movement that catches up.
Most of the people in the car felt like they had survived a desperate situation. At least luck was on their side at this moment. Only Zhou Jinru didn't think so, because the name of the goddess of luck at this moment was Mostema, a person who had once of Sakota, now the Fallen Angel.
The micro missiles that integrated the movement were not without any achievements, but they were delayed for a few seconds by Fallen Sky who was standing on the roof of the car using his Origin Stone skills, so that they all hit the tire tracks.
If he hadn't recognized the Lock of Desolate Time, if he hadn't discovered the traces of the Fallen Angel through his emotional perception, he would have been as happy as everyone else in the car for the highest level of luck.
Zhou Jinru didn't know when Mostema arrived, but he knew that none of the operators present had seen her or even heard of her. However, he had briefly seen her when the Avengers slashed the command vehicle. This fallen angel, it was the Lock of Desolate Time that blocked the Avengers' time, giving Ansel the chance to save Kati.
The transport truck's engine whimpered and finally stopped running due to the overwhelming load, leaving all the people in the truck in an unfamiliar corner of the ruined city.
Zhou Jinru climbed down from the passenger seat in a rolling motion. He endured the stinging pain in his temples and shouted: "Everyone get out of the car and check their own status. The injured people report to me, and Broca goes to repair it." Car, Undertaker and Ansuo go to investigate, Stewart will maintain the equipment, everyone get moving!"
Then came Broca's roar: "I can repair electrical appliances at best, not cars!"
"Then you go and repair the transport truck as a household appliance. As long as it can take everyone around, it will be fine even if it is scrapped after use!"
Zhou Jinru is not worried at all about whether there are any problems. He can leave it to professionals to worry about. Now he has a splitting headache even if he can take a breath. Even if he becomes an elite, he cannot bear the sequelae of losing his sanity.
"Drink a little."
"Thanks."
A woman's deep voice came from beside him and handed him a cup of hot drink. Zhou Jinru took it and took a sip of the hot cocoa from Syracuse. When he looked up, he saw a fallen angel carrying two staffs standing next to him. , her appearance did not even alarm anyone present, as if she was a ghost hiding in the shadows.
This elusive fallen angel always had a calm expression and no obvious mood swings. She looked at Zhou Jinru seriously and carefully checked his face: "Aren't you curious at all?"
Zhou Jinru said subconsciously: "I'm curious if you can kill a cow with one punch..."
