death of hope

Chapter 76 "Flying Windfall" (76) Escape
This is a battle between superhuman beings and mutant beasts——

The old buildings crumbled into ruins, rubble and rubble flew everywhere.

On the edge of the battlefield, Ferguson was half-kneeling to change magazines:
"Fatty and his little girlfriend are dead. If things go on like this, we old brothers will all be able to escape to heaven."

"The opposite side is fighting each other, and it doesn't make sense for us to continue fighting."

"Yes, old man, hurry up and find a chance to escape!"

"This broken gun is really troublesome!" The barrel of the light machine gun in Old Jon's hand was shot red again,

He poured a bottle of drinking water to cool the barrel of the gun, made a "Zi La Zi La" sound, and a puff of white smoke rose.

"Hurry up and make up your mind! If you don't leave, they will all be buried with you!"

"Look over there, the Hessen family and the Jizhen group are fighting desperately, and the attention of their managers has also fallen on the alien monster. Taking this opportunity, let's leave from the place where there are few people in the east."

"What about the apes?" Roy asked.

"I don't know, maybe dead, maybe dying soon."

"Not dead, I saw him,
Among the superheroes, only the ape-man and Dragonfly survived. Together with the cyber warrior "Cold Steel", they are dealing with the alien monster near the ruins. "

"That's brave enough. I hope the good man is safe."

"...I hope, we can't help with our abilities."

Roy looked in the direction of the billboard, "The bodies of Donnie and Miss Susan are still over there."

"What do you want?"

"Help them to rest in peace."

"Don't be stupid, go through the rain of bullets to grab the body? Ten lives are not enough!"

The old man said firmly: "The dead are gone, first arrange the affairs of the living, and then talk about other things."

Old Jon was decisive in his mouth, but in fact, he felt more uncomfortable than anyone else in his heart.

decades,

Veterans take care of their neighbors in every detail,
He tried his best to resolve violent battles, and due to his status as a super combat hero of the Terra Federation, no matter how angry he was, he would show his face to the old man.

Just by showing his face, the armed fights of hundreds of people were settled. Downey always said that the old man deserved a Nobel Peace Prize.

It is no exaggeration to say that without Jon in charge, the crime rate in the neighborhood would have at least doubled over the past few decades.

To protect honest people from being invaded by villains, and to protect Roy and Ferguson, a group of children born in the 60s, to thrive,

Veterans have long regarded these young people as their own flesh and blood, and Downey has been working in his bar for a long time, and he is even closer to him. How can he not feel sorry for losing him.

Even so, the veteran straightened his back and said in a soldierly manner:
"Don't worry about this anymore. Donnie and Susan are in heaven. One day, we will all be reunited, but not today."

"Hey!" Roy sighed and said with self-pity:

"It's all my fault for being too greedy, taking that box of money...causing Fatty and the others to die...Sometimes when I think about it, if I die, the trouble will be gone..."

The veteran reprimanded loudly:

"Enough! Roy, how did you become a mother-in-law!
It's already a fait accompli, what a fart to worry about!The world of this X egg is just like this!

The dead have been liberated, but the living still have to grit their teeth and persevere. "

Ferguson helped him wrap his injured shoulder: "Yes, Roy, no matter how hard or tired you are, a man has to grit his teeth and live, buddy, I will always support you!"

The corners of Roy's eyes were moist: "I'm sorry, I...really...almost broke down just now."

"Think about it, even if it's not for yourself, you have to persevere for Anna. Don't forget what I said, you are not worthy of her!"

"I'll try to make myself worthy of her."

"It's almost the same, wipe away the tears and snot, and take up the weapon!"

"Go! Go east!"

Ferguson shot down a street warrior who was blocking his way, and shouted at the others: "Hey! The breach is here!"

Roy threw away the rifle that had run out of ammunition, put the pistol in his belt, picked up the mentally broken Anna and ran all the way,
The two gangs were too busy killing each other to pay attention to them at all. The four finally escaped from the fighting area. The gunshots in the distance were still dense and terrifying. Ferguson poked his head out to check:

"Great, no one followed."

"It's only temporary. There are drones everywhere in the sky. When they finish fighting, they will come after them."

"Hey, look over here, there's a car that hasn't been burned! The tires haven't been punctured either!

It's a medieval muscle car, a 1967 Rocksap 9000, a big baby with a 12-cylinder engine, cool! "

Ferguson opened the car door: "I said why it wasn't burned. It turned out that the owner of the car died inside."

When I got closer, I could see clearly that the car door was pierced by a few small holes.
A corpse was sitting in the driver's seat, a striped T-shirt soaked in blood, wrapped in wet, the steering wheel and windshield were sticky with brains and bone fragments.

"Let's find another one."

"Don't be picky about fat and thin. You are lucky to find a car that can drive. Look, the key is in his pocket, so you don't have to look for it."

"Okay, let's turn it on."

The three of them put Anna, who was limp and dull-eyed, into the back seat. Roy dragged the body away from the driver's seat, crossed himself on his chest, and muttered:

"Sorry, buddy, I'll lend you my car."

He took off his windbreaker and vigorously wiped the blood, brains and bone fragments from the driver's seat, steering wheel and windshield.

Then he threw the windbreaker far away, pressed the start button,

The V12 high-power engine emits a low roar.

Ferguson praised: "Hey, this sound is so loud.
Gasoline cars are pure masculine romance, and Stella electric cars are pussy toys. "

"I'm not happy when you say that, I like the Stella T2 sports car."

Roy and Ferguson exchanged awkward banter, both trying to look happy, trying to force themselves to forget the pain of losing their friend.

"There is a problem. The public wireless signals in the whole city are blocked by technology, and only the encrypted signals of enterprises can be used, which means that we cannot see the navigation interface.
I don't know the way to Starport. "

"It's simple, go straight first, then turn left at the next intersection and go to the overpass, go out of the city from the No. [-] auxiliary road of Dongjiao Ring Road, drive along the expressway for half an hour, and you will see the Xinggang Terminal Building."

"I have a good memory."

"It's nothing, I often go there when I'm stocking the tavern."

Ferguson sat in the co-pilot seat, setting up his automatic rifle to guard the front.

"Come on, I'll take care of her for you."

Old Jon sat in the back row to protect Anna while keeping an eye on the situation behind him.

"Put on your seat belt."

"I don't want it, it's stained with brains."

Roy stepped on the accelerator, grabbed the sticky steering wheel, and said to himself to comfort himself:

"It will be safe when we arrive at Starport."

After a while, Ferguson was almost vomited by the smell of blood in the car:

"This smell is really... Ugh! Turn on the air conditioner."

"No, the air conditioner was damaged by a bullet, so the roof can only be folded for ventilation."

"Honey, is this still a convertible?"

"uh-huh."

"What a pity! Such a cool muscle car... if only there were no corpses."

(End of this chapter)