It seemed that Zong Cheng noticed something, so he placed the playing cards on someone else's body early, but after the artillery position sneaked into Ren Xiaosu, the poker deck would be like a bait, leading Ren Xiaosu into the roaring and biting army.

This is the era of the extraordinary, and no one knows what kind of ability the extraordinary they face is.

Zong Cheng didn't know if there was any problem with poker. He just avoided falling into the trap out of caution and caution to prevent any extraordinary person from plotting against him in this strange era, but Ren Xiaosu really came.

Ren Xiaosu stood in the middle of the battlefield, and outside were soldiers surrounded him layer by layer. He had to come, because if he didn't come to break the formation, the artillery position would continue to bombard bandits and refugees with mortars until all the casualties were killed or injured there.

At this time, the mortar had stopped.

The energy of the nanorobot on Ren Xiaosu's body is still decreasing. Some nanorobots have fallen from him like dust because they have completely exhausted their energy, as if this special living organism is dying one by one.

The shadows kept fighting around Ren Xiaosu, and the black knife in its hand was like a grinding wheel.

But Ren Xiaosu stood quietly.

He suddenly felt that he had some understanding of Qingzhen. The humans on the wasteland were like ugly moths, while power and ambition were candlelight and heat.

Human beings pounced on them again and again to pursue authority above the barrier, selfish and greedy.

If I don’t kill you, you will kill me, so the rules of this world should never end.

Because there is no light at the end of that world.

...

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

This is a long-prepared trap. The other party is as cunning as a hyena and wants to kill himself here.

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

Ren Xiaosu roared again: "Come and kill me!"

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

Hot, dazzling, lonely.

However, they also felt that this was probably Ren Xiaosu's last brilliance.

Then, the dazzling stars will be like the afterglow of the sunset.

Sink into the ocean, sink into the ground.

The rain of bullets hit Ren Xiaosu and Shadow, surrounded by heavy siege. The isolated island will be obscured in the tsunami, and the clown will laugh happily on the waves.

The gods will die.

But at this moment, Ren Xiaosu turned around and looked at where he came from.

The soldiers of Zong clan were shocked, why did he look behind him?

Someone subconsciously followed Ren Xiaosu's gaze and suddenly rushed out of the gray mist, and it broke all the formations surrounding Ren Xiaosu!

The steam train was about to smash and there was also the endless despair.

"No, he's leaving!" someone exclaimed!

"Kill him!"

“Use rpg!”

The soldiers wanted to use weapons to penetrate the steam train, but even the RPG hit the train directly, without destroying the steam train's body at all.

The steam train was driving at high speed and actually overturned the entire position.

No one expected that there would be such a turning point. They all thought that the armored boy who was trapped in a heavy siege would definitely die!

Ren Xiaosu said calmly: "I'm here already, why don't you come out to kill me?"

"Why don't you come out and kill me?"

"Wait, wait for me to kill you."

As he said that it seemed as if the trains from ancient times had sailed to the world, the sound of the wheels turning and the sound of the metal and iron clashing on the tracks paving, which made people frightened.

The chimney from the front of the steam train suddenly spewed out a thick black fog, and the long whimpering sound was like the horn of war.

In this battlefield, a black iron-like steam train drove straight in and rushed towards Ren Xiaosu who was standing quietly.

A strong sense of powerlessness arose in the Zong soldiers' hearts, as if no matter how hard you struggle, your destiny will come.

When the steam train passed Ren Xiaosu, Ren Xiaosu grabbed the hand that Yang Xiaojin stretched out for him next to the train, and then was led by the train to rush into the wilderness.

However, Ren Xiaosu's heart suddenly felt ache, and the distance was hope and light.

The soldiers behind concentrated their firepower to attack the departing train, but the thermal weapons seemed to have no effect on the steam train.

The steam train was heading north, and Ren Xiaosu got into the car through the window and vomited another mouthful of blood, and then the nanorobots covering him fell one after another.

Ren Xiaosu sat in the carriage depressedly, his body leaned against the wall and gasped violently. The fierce bullets hit the outer armor, and even if there were no external injuries, they would cause internal injuries.

Moreover, the damage to the steam train and the damage suffered by the shadow will be directly fed back to him. It is a pain that ordinary people will never experience in their lifetime, as if they are in the abyss of hell.

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

More than half of the nanorobot's energy was completely exhausted, and they didn't even have the strength to return to Ren Xiaosu's body.

Half of the nanorobots on Ren Xiaosu's body were completely "dead" in this battle.

Even he could not compete with the entire thermal weapon human forces, or he could compete with it, but the time was too short and he relied on external objects such as nanorobots.

Now that the nanorobot has lost more than half of its loss, the outer-covered armor can no longer cover the entire body. If it is shot, it will be very dangerous.

Wang Yuchi brought several other male students to Ren Xiaosu and stretched out his hand: "Use ours."

Ren Xiaosu glanced at them, shook his head and said, "You have too few."

Yan Liuyuan said firmly: "There are mine."

Ren Xiaosu calmly denies: "Save it to save your life."

Yang Xiaojin squatted down to help him wipe his sweat and blood: "I didn't help you."

Ren Xiaosu shook his head: "How many brothers have been killed or injured?"

Jin Lan said with red eyes: "More than 60, we want to take the female refugee away, but she committed suicide with Xu Jinyuan's gun."

Ren Xiaosu paused for half a minute, and suddenly turned around and said, "Who is familiar with the terrain here? You can't go to the Kushui Mountain. There is an insider among us."

Everyone looked at each other, "The inner ghost?" It turned out that it was because the inner ghost exposed their whereabouts, which led to them being ambushed.

Jin Lan yelled at the crowd: "Who is the insider? Stand up for me!"

Ren Xiaosu said coldly: "Search your body, this inner ghost must have communication equipment for contacting Zong."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bandit suddenly panicked. He jumped out of the window and tried to jump out of the car and escape from the steam train.

But others were still in the air, Yang Xiaojin had already taken out his pistol and hit his temple.

Ren Xiaosu said coldly: "Continue to search, maybe there are still some!"

But this time, no clues were found.

But Ren Xiaosu still couldn't rest assured. Not finding communication equipment may not necessarily mean that the spy has been exhausted.

Those spies were like a crack in Ren Xiaosu's heart that was hard to trust others.

That was the crack left by Xu Jinyuan and his friends with their lives.

Now they seem to be temporarily safe, but the fact that Ren Xiaosu failed to kill Zong Cheng was like a shadow covering him.
Chapter completed!