Survival: My companion is not serious

So now, Dokujima Yazi is eager to do something to prove his own worth!

"It's okay. It's good enough to drive away the cold." Shaq stood up and said with a smile. However, his movements might have been a bit rough and caused his wound to grimaced. "But you don't have to learn from Celestine. She did that because we are husband and wife, so there is no need to worry about anything. Besides, doing that can help me recover my spirit quickly... You don't have to do that."

Restore psychic powers!

Busujima Yazi instantly grasped the key words in Xia Ke's words.

Previously, in Shak's self-introduction, Dokujima Yazi only knew that Shak was a warrior from the interstellar age. In addition to having a strong physique, he also possessed a superpower called "psychic power".

She did not delve into the specific functions of super powers, but she vaguely understood that Shak's many magical abilities, such as driving lightning and controlling fire, all relied on a power called psychic power.

As long as he has the power of psychic energy, Shak can become extremely powerful!

Although I don't understand why Shak needs to recover his spiritual power, why does it need to be so shameful!

However, Busujima Yazi didn't think that under any circumstances, the other party would still be in the mood to set a trap for him.

No reason, no need!

"That's true, but I'll do my best!" Busujima Yako smiled and handed the hot soup in his hand to the confused and confused Tachibana Shizuka, "Teacher, the rest is up to you. I'll go see if I can make some food at this time."

"Ah, oh oh!" Shizuka Tachibana subconsciously took the hot soup handed to her by Busujima Yaji.

"Mr. Shak, please be careful." Busujima Yazi nodded, gave Shak some instructions, then turned around and ran to the cooking table again, leaving Shizuka Tachibana and Shak looking at each other in silence.

"Um, should I feed you now?" Shizuka Tachibana asked cautiously.

"Okay." Shaq nodded.

"Oh."

Shizuka Tachibana followed suit and held the hot soup in her mouth, passing it to Shaq mouthful by mouthful, and Shaq gladly accepted such an erotic service.

Because they were not familiar with each other before, Shak was worried about Busujima Yaji and Tachibana Shizuka. Even though it was Tachibana Shizuka who had been providing him with 'Waaaaa' energy on the way back, Shak did not let Celestine use the cleansing technique on her after returning. Instead, he gave her a relatively laborious hot bath.

However, after spending some time with them later, he found that these two people were indeed not a threat. In addition, due to the environment, they had no way to wash themselves, so Shak asked Celestine to cast a "little magic" on them to ensure that their bodies were clean.

This also led to the fact that until now both of them still believed that Celestine possessed other magics, at least she could release fire and lightning like Shak.

Just like that, that night, with the continuous efforts of Dokujima Yazi and Celestine, they did make some food that could heal injuries, allowing Shaq's body to recover a little, at least now he was no longer losing blood continuously.

This is not to say that the two did not want to increase Xia Ke's health, it's just that the food was used up and Xia Ke couldn't eat anymore.

Attribute ingredients are not like devil fruits that say you can get all the effects from one bite. Instead, the effects are determined by how much you eat.

For example, if an apple restores 100 health points, once half of it is eaten, it will restore about 50 health points.

Even after eating just one bite, Xia Ke felt like he was almost stuffed to death.

As a last resort, the extra food had to be put into the refrigerator that Shak and Celestine had looted from the city.

However, even though Xia Ke has recovered a little now, the dilemma facing them is that before Xia Ke recovered, he was almost no different from a useless person.

At least, in the short term, they cannot rely more on Xia Ke.

In addition, due to the destruction caused by the Siren Heads, the camp's defense system suffered severe damage. Although minor incidents can still be dealt with, it would be a lot of fun if something supernatural or huge came along.

After regaining the ability to walk, Shaq came to the side of the wall. Relying on the psychic flames that were a little weaker than before, he looked at the almost completely destroyed wall, as well as the guns and defense facilities outside the wall that were kicked over and crushed into scrap metal by Siren Head without firing a single shot, lying quietly in the snow...

Of course, these are not the worst. The worst thing is that due to the full firepower before, the ammunition for the defense measures of the other three walls is now less than 6%!

Xia Ke was feeling very melancholy.

How do you say that?

Oh yes!

After decades of hard work, we are finally back before liberation!

PS; Let me briefly explain, I originally wanted to update three times a day to catch up with the progress, but I have some personal things to do these two days, so I believe you will understand 23333

Chapter 61: Useless

But in any case, the crisis tonight has been temporarily resolved.

The momentum of the previous battle between the two sides was really huge, whether it was the flames that seemed to illuminate the sky, or the deafening roar of powerful artillery. Any creature with a little bit of brains and intelligence would not think that this was a safe place at the moment.

Of course, those who are brainless are another matter.

The damage caused by the Siren Heads was severe, but there was still some automatic defense firepower left. I believe that the remaining defensive machine guns will teach these monsters without any intelligence a lesson.

But it was always like this. When Xia Ke suggested taking a break, Busujima Yazi still stood up and said that he needed to keep watch.

"Actually, it's not necessary. Nothing should happen tonight." Looking at the determined Busujima, Shaq, who was supported by Celestine, said, "Besides, your illness is not healed yet. You also need to rest."

"Do you need more rest than me?" Busujima Yazi did not give a direct answer, but turned his head slightly to look at Xia Ke's pale face due to blood loss and pain, and his still twisted right hand.

"…………"

"Sorry to bother you, if it's too cold, please get into the car. After all, I'm already a disabled person, and you'd better not freeze into a patient too." Xia Ke wanted to raise his right hand to tease, but because it involved the wound, Xia Ke couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"Haha, I understand. I will protect myself well. Please take good care of yourself, Mr. Xia Ke, and leave it to me tonight." In response to Xia Ke's funny behavior, Dudao Yazi cooperated with Xia Ke and smiled gently.

"Then please."

As he spoke, Shak used his psychic energy to gather a bunch of fragments of the broken wall. He shot out a psychic flame again and lit the bonfire, illuminating the dark night.

Then, Shaq stopped being pretentious and turned around and took Celestine and Shizuka Tachibana back to the truck.

He really needs to rest now, both physically and mentally, he needs to recover.

After seeing the three people leave, Dudao Yazi also found a relatively clean place to sit down. His beautiful eyes stared at the gap in the wall, alert to possible invading enemies.

Of course, her eyes would occasionally be drawn to the bodies of the Siren Heads lying in the camp. She wondered whether these things were really dead, or had fainted from serious injuries.

A monster of this size, even if it is seriously injured, can still cause extremely heavy pressure to the current camp as long as it moves slightly.

However, not long after, Celestine was seen running towards him from the direction of the truck, holding something that seemed huge to her in her hands.

"Celestine, do you have any other instructions?" Busujima turned and looked at Celestine curiously.

"Honey, let me give this to you." Celestine didn't waste any words and directly handed the thing in her arms to Busujima Yazi.

"What is this?" Busujima Yazi was a little surprised when he took the huge gun that looked like a pistol handed to him by Celestine.

This thing is too big to be called a pistol, and there is a huge magazine on the gun. It looks like a submachine gun, but if it is a submachine gun, it is too short and thick.

"This is a grenade launcher with a full magazine of 30 rounds. It was originally a weapon that my dear used for herself, but now I let me give it to you for self-defense." Celestine said as she handed the grenade launcher in her hand to Busujima Yaji.

"My dear, you said that because of the sudden attack just now, the melta guns that are suitable for you have been thrown away. Let's use this to deal with it temporarily."

This grenade launcher was one that Shak had made for himself. Compared to grenade weapons that fit the normal human body, it was still a bit huge and heavy for Busujima Yaji and the others, but it could still be used with both hands.

"Ah, oh, thank you!" Busujima Yazi quickly took the grenade launcher from Celestine's arms.

It was very heavy to start with, but it was not unacceptable for Dokujima Yazi who exercised regularly and never slacked off.

"Then I'll leave it to you tonight." After successfully handing over the weapon that Shaq gave her, Celestine said a few words of thanks to Busujima, then turned around and walked quickly towards the truck.

Even though he has already confirmed that the boy in front of him, Dokujima, will be his future partner, but for now, the seriously injured Xia Ke needs his care more than having a good relationship with Dokujima.

As for this, Busujima Yazi did not have any dissatisfaction. He just sat back by the fire and began to curiously study the grenade launcher in his arms.

The reason why I am safe today is almost entirely due to the help of Celestine and Shak's camp. As someone who has not even fired a shot and is just living under their protection, I have no right to say anything.

This is not Busujima Yaji's character, but the situation will not change at all for the time being.

She did not lack the courage and despair to face the terrifying enemy creatures, what she lacked was the means to deal with them.

But this is the only thing I can't do no matter what.

Everything can only be hoped that after Shaq's injury is healed, he can help him make the kind of chainsaw sword with the decomposition function he mentioned.

Maybe by that time, I can contribute to this camp.

However, when he thought of Shak's twisted right hand, Dudao Yazi couldn't help but reveal guilt and bitterness on his face.

With injuries like that, even in modern times with advanced medical conditions, it is estimated that it would be impossible to recover, let alone in such a simple environment.

Really, unless there is a miracle, such as Celestine knows some healing magic or something, Busujima doesn't think that Shaq's hand can be saved.

"Ah, really, what am I thinking about? When did I ever need to worry about him? After all, he is a superhuman from the interstellar age. Maybe he has some special abilities."

Dudao Yazi shook his head in self-mockery.

Instead of thinking about all those unnecessary things here, you should think about what else you can do for this camp, or other things within your ability.

For example, helping the other person recover and enhance their spiritual power?

When he thought of this, Dudao Yazi seemed to have thought of something, and a touching blush quickly rose on his face.

Obviously, this ridiculous setting of Shak's ability still makes Busujima Yako very shy.

However, Busujima Yazi also knew that with Shizuka Tachibana and Celestine around, he would not be needed for the time being. Of course, if he was needed one day, Busujima Yazi didn't know whether he would refuse.

Chapter 62: Old Driver

"Has the bolter been handed over to the boy?"

As Celestine returned to the truck and lifted her intact left hand from a groove on the dashboard, dazzling electric light continued to burst out from her body, causing Shizuka Tachibana, who was hiding in the rest area at the back with a tablet in her hand, to turn her head over here incessantly, and her beautiful eyes kept flashing with curiosity and yearning.

There is no one who does not yearn for supernatural powers. Even if we can't get them, it's good to just stand by and watch.

"Well, I've given it to them, but they don't seem to know how to use it." Sitting back in the warm car, Celestine subconsciously rubbed her face which had just been a little cold. "Dear, why didn't you tell them that they didn't need her to squat there to keep watch, and they just needed to sit in the car and watch the radar, right?"

"Shizuka, what's the situation around us?" Celestine turned and looked at Shizuka Tachibana.

"Well, according to what's shown on the radar, there are only four of us showing signs of life within 500 meters around our camp..." Shizuka Tachibana quickly picked up the tablet in her hand and said to Celestine.

There were no other living creatures within a radius of 500 meters, which should have been a good thing, but Shizuka Tachibana was not convinced.

Although this radar that can directly detect the vital signs of the surrounding environment is a bit too fantastic and outrageous, Shizuka Tachibana knows very well that there are monsters in this world that have no vital signs at all.

For example, the snowman before...

Can you say that thing is a living thing?

That thing doesn't even have a soul!

"There's no need. The girl is very strong-willed. If you don't assign her some work, she won't be much more comfortable here than outside." Xia Ke said calmly. The lightning that kept bursting out of his body was not disrupted. It still flowed continuously along the groove where his left hand was placed and merged into the power storage system of the truck.

Ever since he discovered that his psychic power could be used as a new energy source for the truck, Shak decisively removed the truck's original fuel tank and instead installed two extra-large-capacity batteries to directly power it.

Tonight, in the defensive battle just now, this truck also contributed its own strength, and all its firepower was put into the defensive battle.

Even under the effect of the machine soul, those bullets that were originally sealed in the rear box and that Shak had not had time to unload were all loaded into the vehicle-mounted machine gun without any need for loading and installation.

In an instant, the truck unleashed a firepower that was no weaker than that of any wall. Even in Xia Ke's recent inspection, he found that the number of bullets fired by the truck exceeded the number of bullets he had purchased at the time.

After all, a magazine has 100 rounds, so no matter how hard you shoot, you can't possibly fire 101 bullets. That's outrageous, isn't it?

You have to know that the machine guns on the wall can last so long, that's all because I crammed bullets into the magazines that far exceeded their capacity because I thought there was no other way.

My current 'Waaaaa' ability is not enough to create something out of nothing.

This is very strange.

However, Xia Ke didn't care. After all, it was an indisputable fact that the machine soul did help a lot this time.

As for whether the machine soul usually embezzles money...

This is not checked.

It's all for this camp, so it's normal for everyone to have some secrets.

Of course, the price of doing this is that the last batch of bullets that Shak bought before the snow blocked the road have all been used up.

Machine Soul: There really isn’t a single one left!

It's not just the bullets. Because of some supernatural operations, the energy of the entire truck was almost exhausted. When Shak just got on the car, he felt the urgent emotion of the machine soul.

He didn't know if it was because he had been too self-indulgent these days, but Xia Ke felt that his mind was either in a state of confusion or on the road to confusion.

I guess if you crack open the skull now, you won’t be able to get any brains out of the yellow waste that fills the skull.

Xia Ke had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​resting and drag his seriously injured body to recharge his machine soul.

"More! More! More!"

"Well, it's in! It's in! I feel like I'm addicted! ?????"

“Without this motivation, I feel like I won’t be able to survive in the future!????”

Feeling the constant comfortable and nostalgic feeling from the machine soul, as well as the messy thoughts full of ambiguous atmosphere, Xia Ke felt that his head was full of black lines...