Arknights, but the family has fallen again

"...someone..."

"If I hadn't pulled him, he would have died! Why can't I fight him?!"

"Then this house is still his!"

"His? What else is his? It's all collapsed!"

"It's better to die!" The amputee also wailed: "There's nothing left! It's better to die!"

"We will cleanse our sins with death! Simply because we failed to recognize the messenger of God! Ah..."

The crystal-faced infected person knelt on the ground in pain, covering his face.

"Still...alive..."

"Sukabulie (Ursus swear word)! Stop getting sick!" The Wolper infected person kicked Crystal in the face as if to prove himself.

"Uh...ah!!!!"

"I didn't kick you to death!"

Crystal Face staggered to his feet, one hand hanging limply, while on the other hand, some crystal liquid reflected the firelight.

The crystals on his face expanded outwards...

Philin's heart skipped a beat and he had a terrible guess.

"Ah... I saw it... the fallen leaves brought a message..."

Crystal Face muttered intermittently, his one uncovered eye fixed blankly on the crystal cluster that blocked the way out. It was as if... he could see the scene beyond the crystal cluster.

thump.

He weakly lowered his other hand and fell to his knees.

The whole person was like a broken doll, and his waist and neck bounced in a disturbing way.

The other eye of the crystal face was finally exposed to the air... It was a gorgeous crystal eyeball that was incompatible with his embarrassment.

In the crystal eyeball, a golden unknown fallen leaf slowly turned into debris and drifted away with the wind.

"...On the other side of the Originium, God's messenger...has arrived..."

Having said this, he lowered his head motionlessly.

Filin gave a timid push, and Crystal Face fell to the ground.

The survivors were startled: If this explodes, there will be nowhere to hide!

"……reply……"

The survivors were strangled by this definite dead end. They swallowed their saliva, forced to listen to their own heartbeats and blood flow, to the sound of flames squeezing fuel... and to the sounds from the other side of the Originium cluster - finally someone realized: it seemed like someone was talking outside.

The amputee's eyes were blurry, and he hesitated, "I seemed to...hear something?"

He thought he was hallucinating because he had lost too much blood.

"I heard that, too!" said Wolper.

Feilin covered his mouth and nodded, fearing that a slight movement would cause the crystal face to explode.

But the Originium crystal cluster that sealed this "shelter" slowly trembled.

The survivors heard a rustling sound.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion or the firelight, but... there seems to be a flickering figure opposite the crystal cluster?

How can this be?

The shadow on the other side of the Originium Cluster was getting closer and closer. The survivors could almost see a terrifying shadow... the infamous ventilator and fully enclosed protective suit...

The amputee ignored his leg injury and subconsciously shrank deeper into the pit. The wound continued to bleed, and the smell of blood even overwhelmed the burnt stench of the burning wheels.

Finally, the Originium crystal shell turned into gray gravel, and a Caprini emerged from the dark tunnel.

Warm magical light illuminated the path, gray crystalline sand shimmered, and golden fragments lingered around the messenger before him...

She stretched out her hand towards the crystal face, and her index finger seemed to touch something inadvertently.

"Well……"

Crystal Face hesitated, then began to breathe again.

Walper poked Filin and asked, "What did he believe in?"

Meanwhile, Facility 14.

"Hey! I'm clearly reporting to you! Don't be distracted!" W said dissatisfiedly.

Ott regained his focus and said, "...Okay."

Chapter 252: Servant's Brain

After receiving the PRTS alert, Kel'tsit felt a black screen before her eyes. Only the few lines of text on the terminal were bright, while everything else was shrouded in a blurry darkness.

The noise of Rhodes Island's operation continued to echo in her ears... Finally, Kal'tsit regained consciousness and issued an order to the medical department with lightning speed:

"Prepare the medicine!"

Yaye ran after Kal'tsit and asked, "What medicine?!"

……

The critical gate slowly opened, and before the shadow could rise from below, Kal'tsit ducked and rushed to the outside of the Rhodes Island ship, carrying a small first aid kit with her.

Under the shining of the double moons, Kal'tsit's hair looks even more green.

W!!! What the hell are you doing!!!!

Kal'tsit was extremely anxious.

But this answer…no matter what language it’s written in, isn’t particularly polite.

The dark dragon-shaped crystal life carried the green cat on its back and flew towards...

Sarkaz Camp.

thump.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Otto was performing "Destiny Reconstruction" on himself, W pressed Otto down again.

With heavy breaths, she slurred, "The third round!"

The frequency of branch swaying is significantly reduced.

I'm afraid that her greedy and reckless behavior has caused some trauma to both of them.

Otto tried to turn over again, but the Sarkaz girl pressed his forearm with her arm.

"Don't you feel any pain?"

If this goes on, once the hormones subside, both of them will suffer for a long time. W doesn't know the seriousness of the situation, but Otto can't just watch her do that.

W felt like she was poked. She got angry and said, "How could it possibly hurt?"

That's right.

The only psychological advantage W had over me was her stronger body. If she fell into such a primitive and brutal melee, it would be difficult for her to maintain this psychological advantage.

Otto held her wrist with his backhand, and the healing power imitating the effect of holy water was transformed by him.

"Well!"

Feeling the power like spring water flowing into her body, the Sarkaz girl narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing a cat-like comfort.

She overemphasized her dominance and acted too recklessly. In fact, besides herself, W also caused a lot of small wounds to each other.

"Maybe it's the effect of hormones. You still can't feel the pain?"

Puff, puff.

Hearing Otto's "sarcastic remarks", W stood up slightly and shook his body "fiercely".

After being healed, the female ghost regained her spirits and said with full energy, "I told you it's the third round!"

The Sarkaz girl bent down, frowned, and licked awkwardly.

In fact, she still had only a vague understanding of all of this - she knew what it was and roughly what to do, but she had only learned most of the techniques from some strange "entertainment reading materials".

Wet marks were left on Ott's skin, spreading from his ribs all the way to his neck. As the saliva moved clumsily, the hard stones would occasionally rub against Ott's chest.

Following his inner restlessness, W exerted a little force on his legs that were in a duck-like position, lifting himself slightly.

Another shock.

It seems that as the game progresses, the Sarkaz girl's health bar is getting shorter and shorter.

W lay in Ott's arms, her buttocks raised high, almost disconnected. She panted, took a few deep breaths, and stood up again stubbornly.

"Stinky, otter! It's not over yet!"

Otto didn't say anything, but continued to infuse the healing power.

This girl is too stubborn...

Are you coming again?!

Doc Otter, why don't you resist!?

If so, what reason do I have to stop it?

The little rabbit covered his eyes but stared intently with his face flushed.

Amiya convinced herself with strange reasons, convincing herself to just stand by and watch - it turned out that after driving out all the Sarkaz mercenaries, Amiya had been staying in the camp feeling very guilty.

Amiya, who was still ignorant in this regard, vaguely realized that it was almost impossible for her and Otto to be together.

Unlike other girls, she holds a special place in Ott's heart and is on a unique and dangerous track.

Always occupy the most important position, but at the same time it is difficult to cross the line.

Although he didn't know why, and although in the broad areas of domination, conquest, and enslavement... Ott didn't like "macro-people", when his vision was limited to individuals again, Ott often looked at those who were valuable, courageous, or had various qualities differently.

This unconscious way of thinking is not only reflected in normal interactions, but also in the "interactions" that make Amiya blush. While having different moral values and not caring about the group, Otto actually has "common sense" in the field of private interactions!

It would be fine if someone took advantage of him and stole home base without him knowing, but a player like Amiya with a unique track would have no chance to play from the beginning!

She is not satisfied with this position...

However, if you want to play, unless...

A heavy and dark thought flashed through the little rabbit's mind.

Unless, Doc Otter completely loses his bottom line in this regard...

By then... those women will... Doc Otter only needs to...

"Amiya! Follow me!"

"Ah!" The little rabbit shuddered and said hurriedly, "Doctor!"

Amiya turned around and saw Kal'tsit jumped off Mon3ter, carrying a medical kit.

The usually cheerful Mon3ter also growled anxiously, completely losing his mind and trying to squeeze through the crack in the door.

"Mon3ter, open the door!"

Only then did she remember that she was actually a "big monster".

Bang!

The door was open inward, and the two door panels were drooping and hanging on the door frame, looking shaky.

Beside the ferocious Originium dragon stood the little princess who resembled Theresa in every way, and the bitch who had tasted the first soup.

As they headed into the room, a bone-chilling cold wind rushed in.

The cold wind blew, causing goose bumps to quickly appear on the Sarkaz girl's body, which was covered with a thin layer of sweat. W, who had regained some consciousness, raised her hands in a dazzling white duck sitting position.

She leaned back uncomfortably, avoiding Mon3ter's sharp claws, and yelled, "Old woman! You've stolen so many times! It's my turn to enjoy it!"

Puff, puff.

There was a dazzling sound at the intersection.

The little rabbit turned its red face away.