Blue Files, there are 100 days left until Mr. disappears

She was silent in her heart.

Her body moved with her heart, just as she thought, the speed was faster.

Injecting pure willpower into her hands and feet, her body cut through the water like a sharp sword, breaking through the fire net and climbing upward.

For some reason, it feels pretty good.

She continued to accelerate and reached the end of the rock wall on the second floor.

As soon as she climbed up the wall, she saw several nuns holding bright bayonets and trying to push her body down.

Bai Zhouzi quickly turned around in the air, avoided the wall formed by the tip of the knife, and landed on the ground.

At such a close range, there was no time to take off the rifle and fire.

"boom!!"

As soon as he landed, his feet jumped up again like springs.

What followed was a brutal knee strike, causing one of the nuns to fall backwards and lose consciousness.

He punches hard, kicks violently, and spins his body violently like a top to deal with opponents attacking from all directions.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Bai Zhouzi's breath was disordered, and white smoke came out of the corner of his mouth, which was particularly conspicuous in the cold rain.

But she continued to attack the enemy formation regardless.

Keep moving forward, keep moving forward.

Chainsaws, bayonets and spiked hammers strike again;

She was deeply trapped in the crowd, fighting against the psychological shadow of being beaten in the past, dodging the attacks of the nuns, and retaliating with her own fists and kicks.

He charged into the crowd several times.

She herself had forgotten why she did such a thing.

In short, I just want to fight and keep moving forward.

Seeing Hanako surrounded and protected by elite nuns, she just wanted to move on.

Teeth have been clenched.

A beast-like roar came from deep in his throat.

My eyes were so sore that I wanted to cry, I wanted to roar out all the grievances and regrets I had felt over the past month.

"Sir, sir...I'm sorry, I'm sorry, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Bai Zhouzi could no longer hear clearly and couldn't understand what he was roaring.

Her life was determined by one battle plan after another.

This is the strength given to her by her background in the special forces.

Use tactical rationality to analyze chaotic battlefields, overcome difficult and dangerous battle situations, and win battles.

But now, Bai Zhouzi has lost both his plans and goals.

Who is she and where is she going?

She had already forgotten.

She only remembered that after waking up from those nightmares, she pressed her forehead against her husband's chest and he comforted her.

She had nothing but a heart full of holes.

The only thing that goes deep into her heart is her husband and everything he brings.

Be it despair or failure, all the scars her obsession brought to him will leave traces on his body.

But her soul will always belong to only one person.

"boom!"

Another nun's body hit the ground, like a sandbag that had lost its fulcrum.

Perhaps it was from being in bed for weeks that she began to tire quickly.

So sad.

Can't breathe.

All the muscles in his body were sore and screaming.

Even so, we still have to move forward.

forward, forward.

When surrounded by enemies, use your fists and feet to push away the enemies, just like slapping water on the water.

A small moan came from his throat.

Although her movements were anything but professional, and although her breathing grew heavier with each punch, she kept going.

Fight, fight, fight! !

The bulge on the fist has become extremely red and swollen, and the coldness that filled the sky has flown to an unknown place.

All that's left now is the white-hot feeling, the unstoppable desire to destroy.

Her hands were bleeding, but she didn't even think about bandaging herself.

More nuns rushed over and she knocked them down one by one.

Bai Zhouzi didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little want to laugh.

Compared with the pain and scars all over my body, my mood became better.

It was obvious that I felt so uncomfortable that I wanted to cry, but somewhere in my soul seemed to be liberated.

(Ahh...so that's it)

She thought with mixed feelings in her heart.

In short, my mind is still too weak and I think too much.

confused?pain?

Even wallowing in those negative emotions won't help.

Okay, negative emotions may be a given, but she has a more important mission.

That is moving forward, and moving forward.

I can't even count how many people I knocked down.

A group of nuns staggered around, their equipment scattered, and some even had trembling legs and could not stand up.

The position Hanako had laid out was like a field ridge burned by wildfire, and there was no longer a complete place.

Only the dozen or so elite nuns that Hanako had always brought with her could still maintain a complete formation.

However, after experiencing Bai Zhouzi's desperate attack like a monster, the military formations were scattered all over the place, and the soldiers were in panic.

There is no way to be invincible against the Angel of Death who is slowly walking forward.

Bai Zhouzi's blood-stained silver hair became even more dazzling in the heavy rain.

The girl with a laurel leaf halo marched forward silently step by step.

There were still several nuns blocking her way, but her fists were so sharp and precise that it was terrifying.

In just a few seconds, they all fell to the ground.

Hanako's face was calm, but there was a crystal light flowing in her eyes.

Looking at the silent Angel of Death, she ignored the risk of being attacked and ordered the nun guards around her to retreat with a gesture.

"You retreat first, I can delay her for a while."

"But Sister Hanako..."

"Don't hesitate, go quickly!!"

Hanako said in a rare voice.

The nuns remained silent. One by one, they lifted up their fallen comrades and retreated silently.

As for Hanako herself, she stood in the way of Bai Zhouzi.

She looked at Bai Zhouzi and said softly:

"Xiaozi, your will... I have seen it."

Bai Zhouzi approached in silence.

Until she finally stood in front of Hanako, her pale pink-purple pupils were covered by silver bangs, and her gaze could not be seen clearly.

Suddenly, Bai Zhouzi raised his fist again——

Trembling, trembling,

Then he put it down softly.

Her body was like a puppet with its strings cut off, losing the power to move forward again, and with a plop, it plunged straight into Hanako's chest.

Countless scars and countless fatigues broke out in a concentrated manner. White smoke was emitting from his body, and blood was dripping from the wounds.

Not even the Kivotos could bear such a battle that taxed their bodies.

"Xiao Zi..."

Hanako gently stroked the back of the girl's head.

"You just...have been fighting with such obsession...such pain...until now..."

She suddenly wanted to cry.

But she could only sigh deeply.

She gently placed the girl's body on the ground,

Presumably, her companions will take her back properly.

Hanako thought to herself that by doing her best for the Holy Trinity, to this point, she had done her best.

She saw the persistence of her friends in the past and confirmed that there was some possibility in them to change the status quo.

This is enough.

As for the power armor factory...

"Just think of it as a trophy for the victor! We don't have any extra fighting power anyway."

"Sir... As expected, the children around you always show incredible fighting power."

Hanako shrugged casually and walked towards the exit at the end of the passage.

Chapter 054: Day 047·Offshore Factory·Upper Area ①

Iroha felt as if he was seeing a hallucination.

Like a mirage in the desert, the surrounding factory scenery is collaged together in a weird and disharmonious way.

It's like some kind of mosaic art.

Those mechanical arms equipped with power armor accessories, the instruments that monitor various values ​​in the factory, and even the consoles hidden in the depths...

Scenery with different colors from different scenes are mysteriously combined in the same space.

If she hadn't pinched her face so hard, she would have thought there was something wrong with her brain.

"how so……"

Iroha muttered.

Beside her, even Sand Wolf Baizi, who rarely showed emotion, frowned with a stern face and sighed:

"It's just nonsense..."

Although Iroha also participated in the review of the battle and saw the performance of Wakamon's power armor, after all, it was a theory, something in written form, and there was a huge gap between the shock of seeing it with his own eyes. It's too big.

Only now did she understand that she actually didn't understand what Holy Trinity had developed, she just thought it was a new type of weapon.