Rhode Island Chronicles of Cat and Shipgirl

Misha is well aware of such harm. She lost her hometown, but because she is also an infected person, she cannot make up her mind in the face of the integration movement.

Or the integration movement is right. In this world, the infected need to fight for their rights.

but……

Let the uninfected become infected, so that they can empathize with themselves...

Misha couldn't accept it.

She listened silently to the voices outside the alleyway, and after confirming that there was no sound other than her own heartbeat, she walked out from the corner and walked towards the main road with fair steps.

She didn't investigate anything today, but found that there were some traces of people's lives in some empty buildings.

By the way, she met the delivery boy who delivered her meals, who was also an Ursas.

The other party was not an infected person, but he didn't seem to care too much, and brought takeaways to himself very responsibly.

Misha asked him that there are ordinary people who are not infected in the slums. Living in the slums is not because of the ore disease, but more of the disease of poverty.

"……call."

Recalling what the delivery guy said, Misha just frowned and let out a sigh.

The bustling city outside the alleyway has nothing to do with him, at least for now, in this dangerous alleyway, there is no place to stay.

After she took a step, a crossbow bolt aimed at her leg.

"boom!"

The bowstring exploded with a loud sound from the tense state to the relaxed state, and Misha quickly turned around, but it was too late.

The crossbow arrows had reached her legs.

The strength of this crossbow bolt was enough to break her calf and lose her ability to move. The other party probably didn't mean to hurt her by doing so, but to take her away forcibly.

Misha didn't know where the crossbow bolt came from, she only knew that there was no way to escape.

Ruined!But at least get out on the highway—

Before she had time to move her legs, a blue-black figure pulled out a knife and easily cut off the crossbow arrows that were shooting at her.

Misha fell to the ground in fright, and she saw the ID card on the chest of the person who helped her block the crossbow.

Longmen Guard Bureau, police chief Chen Huijie.

Annoyed by her encounter, Misha wanted to stand up and run away, but her legs were so frightened that she couldn't get up at all.

But Chen Huijie didn't notice her situation, but concentrated his attention on facing the sniper hidden in the dark alleyway.

"Are you OK!"

"No, nothing..." Misha tremblingly got up from the ground in Common Tongue.

Because Chen Huijie focused on the sniper, she didn't notice Misha who hid herself well.

"If you have nothing to do, run out quickly and go to the main road to find the nearby gangs. Although they usually smash and rob, you can tell them what to do."

Chen Huijie put her hand back into the scabbard to the hilt of the knife while instructing, she stared at the sniper in the dark, closely watching the opponent's every move.

Misha didn't dare to neglect, she quickly got up from the ground: "I'll go right away! Please, please pay attention to safety!"

She left behind these words and turned away. The second crossbow arrow chased after her. Chen Huijie swung the unsheathed knife round and easily blocked the crossbow arrow again.

"On this level, don't even think about hurting that citizen from me!"

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Things were not so easy. After turning a corner on the main road where Misha was running, an integrated movement with a mask and strange equipment descended from the sky without warning.

In full view, the guy dropped two grenades and a smoke grenade on the ground, then grabbed Misha and took off again.

"Aircraft?!" Misha struggled to escape from the opponent's clutches, but the exploding grenade made her dare not jump down.

"Don't move around!" The bad-tempered paratrooper carried her up and flew up, "Hmph, if the head didn't let me come to you, I wouldn't run away from this disgusting place where infected people live with ordinary people .”

"You really know how to hide. You have slipped away from our noses for so many days, and today I caught you."

"Let go of me! What are you going to do..."

Struggling became more and more useless, and when Misha felt desperate, she suddenly saw a red firework not far away.

Then the next moment, the integration movement paratroopers behind him burst into flames.

what is that? !

Shocked, Misha was grabbed by a black Liboli before she could cry out.

She raised her head in astonishment, and saw the other party's bright red eyes and the jacket floating in the air like splashed ink.

"Oh, what a disobedient child, if you stay in the rented room, there is no need to take the jumping machine once."

Storras - She appeared in the air like a real bird and caught Misha with one hand.

"Stolas..."

"This is the end of the heart-pounding TV series at [-] o'clock in the evening. Watch it carefully, Misha. Now the integration movement has begun to act."

Stolas, who said so, actually violated physics and easily fell to the top of a nearby skyscraper.

Misha, who was in a trance, realized that she could no longer stand when her feet returned to the ground.

But at this moment, crossbow arrows were shot at her again from a tall building not far away.

With an easy sliding step, Stolas raised the folding fan in her hand, and easily used the folding fan to catch the crossbow arrow that almost pierced Misha's pupil.

"Hey, this accuracy is commendable." Stolas let go of the fan with a smile, and the crossbow bolt was broken into two by her fan and fell to the ground.

Misha hid behind Stolas in fright: "You, you..."

"Don't worry, it's natural to have a little bit of skill to walk the rivers and lakes, but I borrowed this folding fan from Yixian... ah, Boss Sun of Jinghang Hotel, so I can't break it."

When she said this, the crossbow arrows of the snipers hiding in the dark had already rushed in front of her.

Stolas, who was half surrounded, just snorted coldly, then lowered his eyes.

I'm just bad at work, it doesn't mean I can't fight back.

In an instant, the space in front of her rippled, she and Misha behind her shimmered, and these crossbow bolts passed through their bodies as if they were not at the same latitude.

Misha, who was too frightened to open her eyes, raised her head blankly: "No...hit...?"

NJ ① II Pro Umbrella [-] [-] Scar

Chapter 51 25. A feint attack

"Yes, it didn't hit at all."

Stolas smiled with crooked eyebrows, but she didn't just stand here and pretend to be aggressive because she activated the power, but quickly pulled Misha up.

Li Boli took Ursas to the downstairs, and she told Misha as she walked: "Okay, okay, let's find a set of loose clothes first, and then you can get into the crowd and go back to the rented house first."

"What about you?!" Misha raised her head and asked her, subconsciously clenched Stolas' palm.

The young Ursas was very scared, but Misha felt relieved when he saw the other party looking back at him with eyes full of smiles.

Perhaps this is the god that exists on this land.

Neither good nor evil, a god who does whatever he wants, but is willing to help.

Misha swallowed, remembering the stories she and her brother had listened to their mother before going to bed when they were young.

Farther north than Ursus, where the gods dwell...

Now, this god was definitely not the god of Ursus, not the strange thing that made everyone shudder in the story.

This demon god in the form of Li Boli brought hope, at least—Misha felt that her future began to change.

So, the girl's eyes became firm: "I understand, but please let me fight the people who destroyed my homeland, even if I—"

She wants to say that even I can do it, she wants Storras to believe in herself.

However, the other party did not answer her, and his eyes were already full of trust.

Words are superfluous, only one opportunity is needed to change one's destiny, and the rest is to take one's own steps.

Misha didn't speak anymore, she quickly took the baggy clothes she got from Stolas who didn't know where.

Covering her petite body, Misha quickly ran downstairs to the main road.

She wanted to blend into the crowd and return to the rental house to avoid being affected for the time being.

After seeing off Misha, Stolas was relieved.

It's not that she doesn't believe in the child's will, it's just that her current combat power can't directly conflict with the integration movement.

"Okay, now it's time to meet Yixian." Stolas said while jumping from the window on the second floor to the ground.

While the crowd screamed, she easily dodged the crossbow arrows that were shot at her.

There is one in the building at ten o'clock, and one in the residential corridor at three o'clock.

Stolas narrowed her eyes, and her toes lightly lifted a deformed iron bucket at her feet, and kicked the crossbowman in the direction of ten o'clock.

Under Stolas' line of sight, the sniper's crossbow arrows were blocked by the iron barrel, and the iron barrel even flew over and passed through the bunker.

I'm afraid he is lying on the ground now, shaking an iron bucket, why can he smash his own bunker.

"...My footwork can represent Dayan to participate in the Terra World Cup."

Stolas kept her balance, and she lowered her legs with a smile, squinting at the person who appeared in front of her amidst the confusion.

A black and red hood, a face that is tightly covered by a mask and a breathing mask, and a long curved knife equipped with both hands...

There is also the symbol [X] that belongs to the integration movement.

The breathing sound of the other party standing in the darkness overwhelmed the chaotic crowd behind Stolas. The cadre of the integration movement held the curved long knife in his hands and walked towards Stolas.

"You are dangerous."

"Is there? I'm just a bad worker." Stolas asked unhurriedly.

However, it was this fearless tone that angered the Infected who stood in the dark.

The other party charged forward with a curved long knife, and the sharp blade easily sliced ​​through the walls and ground of the alleyway. He vowed to cut off the frivolous Li Boli in front of him.

Stolas just raised the corners of her mouth. When she was slashing at her with the long knife, she just swayed her body easily, like a real bird that had already folded its body and hid in the gap between the slashes.

But the attacks didn't stop.

The opponent wasn't surprised when he realized that the shot was in vain. Instead, he steadied his heel, drew the curved long knife, turned around and slashed at Stolas again.

It's just that compared to Stolas's proficiency in combat, he is still much younger.

The cunning Li Boli supported the ground with one hand, she raised her foot and kicked the opponent's abdomen which was unable to defend in time because of the heavy long knife.

The latter was suddenly interrupted because of pain, and then received a hard kick from Storras on the chin.

Even though he was an opponent with terrifying destructive power, this Li Boli could easily resolve the battle.

Now she was standing in the alleyway, condescendingly watching the integration movement cadres who had temporarily lost their ability to move because of the pain in the tricky place.

"It's been a long time since I exercised my muscles and bones. The last time I exercised was the last time."

Stolas made silly jokes with ease, and the integration movement cadre who was half kneeling in front of her breathed even more heavily.

"you……"

He was just about to say something, but he heard the sound of a stretched signal playing Nan ji n Outer Skirt 一 II Lin San II Lin Ⅶ Ⅳ 8.

It looked like they had to retreat.

He stared at Storras, and Storras stared at him.

The two looked at each other for a while, and the latter began to act, "Oh, I suddenly lost my sight, my eyes hurt so much, and my eyes are tired."

true and false.

Although he complained like this in his heart, the cadre of the integration movement immediately stood up, turned around and walked into the darkness in the alleyway.

It was only after he took a few steps that he heard Stolas' next words.

"Being urged to burn down one's hometown by an invisible rage, and even make one's relatives displaced... It's really embarrassing."

"You carefree non-infected! How can you possibly understand—"