The Last Mecha

Chapter 193 Blood Core

Time suddenly slowed down at this moment.

The transparent raindrops, the splashing mud spots, the flashing flames from the muzzle of a gun thirty paces away, and that face so pale that it was about to fall asleep.

The two fell down in the mud, the bright red blood flowing out from Wu Gou's chest like an unstoppable spring, and the drowsy eyelids looked like they would close at any moment.

"Don't. Don't"

She repeated subconsciously in her mouth, and her cold and pale hands held his wound in a skillful way to reduce blood loss as much as possible, but it was almost useless for a gunshot wound of this degree.

In an instant, Nan Zhiyun felt that she should carry him on her back and run away, but the effects of the anesthetic hadn't completely passed, and when she just wanted to get up, her heels softened and she fell to the ground again.

Thirty steps away, the Fusang man who was still holding the Sangnan-style revolver tightly was the Watanabe who was left behind during the conversation between Tsuruta and Hirosue just now.

After all, he still couldn't stand the cynicism of the two, and after thinking about it, he still followed secretly with a knife and gun.

As a result, as soon as I arrived here, I saw the tragic situation all over the place, the friend who died tragically, the boy and the girl who supported each other and were about to leave
The bloody scene made him give up thinking for a moment. After fear and anger took over his mind, he subconsciously aimed at Wu Gou's back and shot.

The hands holding the gun kept shaking, and Watanabe knew he had hit it.

The girl squatted on the ground, and there was no other movement around, nor did she see the shadow of the person who killed her two companions.

He was shocked, and then slapped himself fiercely. After figuring out the situation, he kept muttering: "Watanabe, you can do it. This is a chance to make meritorious service. Well, that little girl is the same as the one in the photo. It's okay That's complicated. Yes! It's not complicated. Take her back. It's that simple. Don't worry about how Hirosue Tsuruta and the others died. Just kill the kid who came. Yes, seize the opportunity!"

He was talking to himself, with one hand on the small Taidao at his waist, and a smile distorted by fear appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As a result, the muzzle of the revolver slowly moved down, and his line of sight was aligned with the sight hole of the machine, aiming at the fallen boy.

but--

Another figure stood in front of him, and Watanabe frowned. The girl in sight, who was regarded as a treasure by the empire, used her entire back to block the muzzle of Wu Gou.

Nan Zhiyun completely exposed her back, and didn't even look at Watanabe. All she could think of was to try her best to support Wu Gou and get out of here safely.

"ばか!" Being ignored made Watanabe angry, and he reacted immediately after roaring, saying in Xia Guo dialect, "Get out of the way if you don't want to die!"

However, the girl once again used her shoulders to lift Wu Gou. At the same time, she just glanced back blankly, still ignoring it.

"asshole."

Watanabe cursed, put his finger on the trigger and pressed it lightly, but it didn't click firmly.

After all, it was a multi-party confession, and he could not bear the responsibility to capture alive the key person who must not hurt his life.

He drew out the bright little Taidao, held it flat in the air, and the cyan brilliance swam around, and with the help of the cherry flow technique, his whole aura was also boosted.

Watanabe stared at the two cautiously, and approached little by little with steady steps.

Although his character is not resolute and decisive, at least he is recognized by the Jiyinghui, and he has the support of his family behind him, otherwise he is not worthy of making friends with Hirosue and Tsuruta.

On the other side, Nan Zhiyun's feet slipped again, and he fell to the ground together with Wu Gou.

The people behind were approaching quickly, and she had no idea what the consequences would be for her, but she didn't want Wu Gou to die for herself again.

In the rain, a face that no one could see reappeared, and the clear boyish voice separated the sound of the fine rain in the sky.

"Wake up, we're in trouble."

Wu Gou's eyeballs moved suddenly, and another voice in his body forcibly pulled him out of his half-consciousness.

He didn't think about anything else, and quickly confirmed his current state. He was cold and weak, and there was a slight burning sensation in his breathing, but it was smooth. He didn't feel much in his right arm, and he couldn't feel the temperature. grip.

The bullet that hit him should have missed a little bit, and didn't directly hurt the lung lobe, but the muscle and fascia were severely damaged, and the most terrible thing was that the amount of bleeding was not small, and with the previous damage, it was impossible to swallow blood. Whether he can fill this hole or not keep his own life is a matter of course.

There was a third person who approached not far away. The feeling of qi was not very strong. It is difficult to estimate the specifics, but most of them did not exceed 9.

With Wu Gou's current state, he might die on the way home by himself, so why should he deal with a new enemy.

However, it is not completely impossible.

The greedy unicorn is ready, and when someone gets close, relying on the electric switch to fight, it may not mean that there will be no chance.

It's just that in my current state, if I use the electric switch forcibly, even if I win, whether this life will survive or not only God knows.

But Wu Gou didn't feel any disturbance in his heart. He had sacrificed his life so many times in his previous life, so many times that the life he cherished least in this world was his own.

The momentary thought gave the result within a second, so he took a deep breath, contracted his shoulder muscles, and pinched the acupuncture points on his waist and eyes with his left hand.

After squeezing the last bit of energy out of this poor body, Wu Gou opened his eyes, like a dormant beast preparing to launch the final fatal blow.

But at the same time, bright red warm blood rolled straight into his throat.

Glass blood.

Nan Zhiyun held the dagger that Wu Gou had sent for self-defense, without the slightest hesitation, she cut her own wrist and arm one after another without stopping.

In the not-so-shallow wound, precious blood was sent into the boy's mouth and the wound at the same time.

This last solution came to her mind, but she just thought it might be possible, after all, no one had ever taken Liulixue in large quantities in front of her.

At least, that's the only thing she can do besides sit and wait.

"Save him, save him no matter what!"

This was the only thought left in her mind, and she even felt that the amount of bleeding was too little, and the knife kept cutting, pulling every scar on that snow-white arm a few inches deeper.

The warmth entered Wu Gou's body along his throat and wound, it was an indescribable comfort, it felt like encountering hot spring water in the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month.

The qi that had been scattered around the body began to move again, and they slowly gathered and formed.

"We must save him!"

Nan Zhiyun's eyes were like gold stones, at that moment she didn't even notice that some kind of change was taking place in her body.

The bright red blood suddenly became more dazzling, surpassing any time before, pouring into the body of the young man in front of him like shining jewels in the night rain.

In the wound on her wrist, one could see a life-like, constantly changing irregular crystal.

blood core.

"ばか! What are you doing!"

Watanabe saw what happened within a few seconds, his first reaction was that the girl was going to commit suicide, and he rushed forward immediately.

The magnificent core slowly moved outwards, tending to flow into Wu Gou's body along with the blood.

The foundation of qi nuclear technology, leading mankind into the era of [-] qi, the cornerstone of realizing a leap in combat power.Once it is lost, Nan Zhiyun will lose his life.

But at this moment, a firm hand patted the girl's shoulder, and the boy's face in sight regained its vitality.

As if she woke up from a dream, the whole process that happened to her stopped abruptly, and the ever-changing irregular core disappeared deep in the wound.

"Okay."

Wu Gou's voice was still in the girl's ears, but he had already turned into an arrow, breaking through the rain.

(End of this chapter)