The First Order

It seems that Zongxi had noticed something, so he put the playing cards on others early, but after the gunfire attacked Ren Xiaosu, the pair of poker would be like a bait, and he would introduce Xiao Su into the roaring and snarling army.

This is the era of the extraordinary, no one knows what the extraordinary person he is facing.

Zong Yi didn't know if there was any problem with poker. He just avoided caution by careful and careful avoidance, and prevented any extraordinary person from concealing him in this strange time, but Ren Xiaosu really came.

Ren Xiaosu stood in the middle of the battlefield, while outside was the soldier who surrounded him. He must come, because if he does not come to the ground, this gunfire position will continue to use mortars to bomb the bandits and the refugees until the death and injury.

At this time, the mortar has stopped.

The energy of the nano-robots in Ren Xiaosu is still declining. There are already nano-robots that fall from him because of the complete exhaustion of energy, as if this special life is dying one by one.

The shadow revolves around Ren Xiaosu, and the black knife in his hand is like a grinding disc.

Xiao Xiao is so quietly standing.

He suddenly felt that he had some understanding of the celebration. The human beings on the waste soil were like ugly moths, and power and wild vision were candlelight and heat.

Humans are rushing over and over again to pursue the authority above the barrier, selfish and greedy.

I will not kill you, you will kill me, so the rules of the world should not end.

Because the end of the world, there is no light.

......

Ren Xiaosu looked around, and the armored figure that was standing still was being defeated and turned into an eternal dust.

This is a long-awaited trap. The other person’s mind is like a dog, and you have to kill yourself here.

But since you want me to come over, then I have come over, where are you?

Ren Xiaosu once again roared: "Come to kill me!"

At this moment, Zong’s soldiers looked at the armored teenagers in the crowd, like the star in the mysterious nebula in the universe.

Hot, dazzling, lonely.

However, they also feel that this is probably the last embarrassment of Ren Xiaosu.

Then, the dazzling star will be like the setting sun.

Sink into the ocean and sink into the ground.

The bullets and bullets hit the body of Xiao Su and the shadows, surrounded by heavy hustle and bustle. The islands will be annihilated in the tsunami, and the clown will sneer at the waves.

The gods will be jealous.

However, at this time, Ren Xiaosu looked back.

The soldiers of Zong’s were shocked and why he looked behind him.

Someone subconsciously followed the direction of Ren Xiaosu, and suddenly the gray mist suddenly rushed out of a steam train like a long dragon. It was actually a hard-won life that would have broken all the formations that surrounded Xiao Su!

The steam train was going to be crushed and there was the endless desperation.

"No, he wants to go!" Someone exclaimed!

"kill him!"

"Use rpg!"

The soldiers wanted to use the weapon to break the steam train, but even the rpg hit the train directly, and did not destroy the body of the steam train.

When the steam train is driving at a high speed, it is actually the person who killed the entire position.

No one thought that there was such a turning point. They all thought that this armored teenager who was trapped in the encirclement was already dead!

Ren Xiaosu calmly said: "I have come, why not kill me?"

"Why don't you kill me?"

"Wait, wait for me to kill you."

Said, it seems that the trains of the ancient times have already sailed to the world, the squeaking of the wheels, and the gold and iron symphony of the railroad paving, which makes people feel chilly.

The steam train head chimney suddenly spewed a black dense fog, and the long whimper sounded like the horn of war.

In this battlefield, the black iron-like steam train driver drove straight in and ran to Ren Xiaosu, who stood still.

The soldiers of Zong’s soldiers raised a strong sense of powerlessness, as if no matter how you struggled, fate would come.

When the steam train passed by Ren Xiaosu, Ren Xiaosu grabbed the hand that Yang Xiaoyu had extended for him, and then the whole person was rushed to the wilderness by the train.

However, Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt pain in his heart, and that distance was hope and light.

The soldiers at the rear concentrated their fire on the departing train, but the hot weapon did not seem to have any effect on the steam train.

The steam train was driving north, and when Xiao Su was drilled into the car from the window, another blood spit out, and then the nano-robots covering him fell.

Ren Xiaosu and Tang Tang were sitting in the carriage, his body violently gasping against the wall of the car. The fierce bullets were hit on the outer armor, and even if there was no trauma, it would cause internal injuries.

Moreover, the damage of the steam train and the damage suffered by the shadow will be directly fed back to him. It is the pain that ordinary people can hardly experience for a lifetime, as if they are in the abyss of hell.

At this time, he even wanted to sit still and wait until the end of the world.

More than half of the nano-robots are completely exhausted, and they don’t even have the power to return to Ren Xiaosu’s body.

Half of the nano-robots on Ren Xiaosu’s body were completely “dead” in this battle.

Even if he is, he can't compete with the built-up hot weapon human army, or he can really compete, but the time is too short, and it relies on foreign objects such as nano-robots.

Now that nano-robots have lost more than half, the outer armor has been unable to cover the whole body, and if the bullets are very dangerous.

Wang Yuchi came to Ren Xiaosu with several other male students to reach out: "Use ours."

Ren Xiaosu glanced at them and shook his head and said, "You are too little."

Yan Liuyuan firmly said: "There is mine."

Ren Xiaosu calmly denied: "Keep your life."

Yang Xiaoxi went down to help him wipe his sweat and wipe the blood: "I didn't help you."

Ren Xiaosu shook his head: "How many brothers died and injured?"

Kim Jong-hong said with a sigh of relief: "More than sixty, we have to take the female slut. As a result, she committed suicide with Xu Jinyuan’s gun."

Ren Xiaoxun paused for half a minute. He suddenly turned away and said: "Whoever is familiar with the terrain here, the bitter mountain can't go, there is a ghost inside."

Everyone looks at each other, inside the ghost? It turned out that the inner ghosts were exposed to the whereabouts, causing them to fall in ambush?

Kim Min Jong yelled at the crowd: "Who is the inner ghost, give me a stand out!"

Ren Xiaosu cold channel: "Search body, this ghost must have communication equipment used to contact Zong's."

As a result, the voice just fell, and a bandit suddenly panicked. He jumped out of the window and tried to jump off the steam train.

Just as others are still in the air, Yang Xiaoyu has already poked his pistol and hit his temple.

Ren Xiaosu cold channel: "Continue to search, maybe there is still!"

But this time, I have never found any clues.

However, Ren Xiaosu is still difficult to rest assured. He did not find communication equipment, but it does not necessarily mean that the spy has done it.

Those spies, like in the heart of Ren Xiaosu, engraved a rift that is hard to trust others.

That is the crack that Xu Jinyuan used to leave his life.

Now they seem to have been temporarily safe, but Ren Xiaosu failed to kill the ancestral thing, like a shadow shrouded him.

The opponent is a fierce and cruel hyena. This kind of nausea is filled with the chest of Ren Xiaosu.