Metropolis:Technology Maniacs

Yanran and baluti were trapped in the police station. Although they did not let the enemy's plot succeed by chance, they were also surrounded by the enemy.

What's more, these people who surround them are the instructors of special forces. They not only have excellent skills, but also have a strong sense of teamwork. They don't care about personal gains and losses, and even have the consciousness of sacrificing for the collective or the team.

Now this instructor is like this, as the leader of the team, he has a certain degree of understanding of the opponent, he knows that if he does not withdraw his team members quickly, I am afraid they will be handed over here today, so he issued orders one after another, ordering his men to retreat quickly.

Under his arrangement, the first group of team members retreated. Although Yan Ran was unwilling, she didn't want to let the enemy escape so easily, but the remaining enemies fought hard. For a time, she had no better way to stop them from retreating.

When the team leader ordered the second group of team members to withdraw, all the people understood that their leader wanted to sacrifice him to save the rest. But the more he was like this, the more they couldn't leave him. Under such circumstances, how could they abandon him?

The captain was armed with two daggers. His face was fierce and his eyes were full of determination. He attacked Yanran desperately. However, he only blocked the steel claws that Yanran stabbed. This kind of attack only made him in a passive situation. His ability was inferior to that of Yanran. Now he makes this kind of attack when his body is injured, That's like looking for death.

If he takes a tight defensive, for a moment and a half, Yanran may still have no way to take him.

But in that case, he would not want to block Yanran's attack, let alone cover the other people to leave.

"Back This is the last two words that the captain said under the Yan Ran attack. He clenched his teeth, and the two words seemed to squeeze out his mouth.

He did not dare to open his mouth, because he was afraid that he would not hold his breath when he opened his mouth. His men took a last look at him, tears in his eyes, and quickly walked away.

Yan Ran didn't show mercy for the captain because of his brave behavior. Just now, how the captain wanted to put her to death, she was vividly aware of it.

The steel claw made a sound of tearing and tearing. Although the captain had tried his best to resist it, he was not as good as a human being. He attacked him with ten moves. He could block four moves at most, and the rest of the attacks that were not blocked quickly drew wounds of different depths on his body.

the captain was bathed in blood, and every attack was accompanied by a shower of blood. Soon, his movement slowed down, his mouth opened, he gasped heavily, and his body movement slowed down. Finally, after a heavy blow of Yan Ran, he knelt down with a plop.

There was a big slit in his throat, and the blood gushed out. The captain's head slowly tilted to the back, then his head tilted and died.

Yan Ran coldly looked at his corpse and wiped away the bloodstain on her face. She did not look at the corpse in this place any more. She turned to baluti: "how do you feel now? Can you walk by yourself

She was secretly surprised by the merciless massacre. Baluti did not expect that her good friend usually looked gentle and quiet. Why was she so ruthless when she started to act? She felt that she had to ask her teacher to answer this question. Maybe he would know something.

"Let's go," Yanran urged her, "can you still go?"

"Oh, oh, I'm fine, very good," said baluti, waking up from a dream. She moved her joints a few times. "Well, I'm better. It's OK."

"You'd better be careful!" Yan Ran warned her: "the enemy won't give up like this, we must be careful."

"Mm-hmm, I see!" Baluti gave her a smile: "it's so quiet now. Are the enemies of the brigade waiting outside the police station and starting to fire at us as soon as we go out?"

"Cut, no brains." Yan Ran took the opportunity to attack her: "you that small head melon seeds know to eat." "The enemy won't be like the last time. They've already learned a lesson."

"Apart from sending some people to close combat with us, they will never send troops to fight against us like they did last time."

"I know, I know. They are afraid to make things too big. It's spaceship and tank. They'll start our teacher, right?" Asked baluti.

"Well," she nodded sweetly, "let's go out and see what's going on. Don't guess here." She urged baluti: "you pick up two daggers on the ground to make weapons. Although it's not easy, it's better than nothing?"

"Good, good." According to Yan Ran, baluti picked up the dagger from the ground and said, "OK, let's go."

Two men carefully, slowly groping out of the room, but there is not as they imagine, there is a large group of people waiting for them, ready to stop them, and fight them to death.It's quiet outside, not even a person.

Yanran and baluti looked at each other and saw a trace of surprise from each other's eyes.

This is extraordinary.

The enemy made so much effort and effort to capture them. Did the enemy give up the attack just because they defeated those instructors?

Although the current situation is very strange, but the fact is, in this small police station, quiet, empty, not to say that there is no one, not even a bit of movement.

Yanran and baluti walked more and more surprised. The door of the police station was in front of them. They took a few more steps to get to the gate.

Although they have been prepared for the worst, ready to rush out of the police station door to usher in a fierce battle, but no one really appeared, naturally there was no movement.

The gate of the police station was right in front of them. They even saw that not far from the door, several pedestrians were walking leisurely and saying something. There were also several women with their children eating in a snack bar over there.

If they had not been in the police station now, they would have regarded what had happened just now as a dream.

Baluti waved the dagger in her wave. Although she had wiped the blood off the dagger, there were still traces of blood in the blood trough of the dagger, as if to prove their experience.