The head was still a little blurry, which was caused by the air waves of the steel-hulled bomb and the concussion of the sound. Although the cave www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion is spacious, it can also be seen as an enclosed space at the moment of the explosion. The forces that should have been scattered were concentrated and eaten by Gabry.

His physical condition is very bad, and Gabbrey wants to inject himself with drugs and hormones to stabilize his body immediately. The syringe in the small pocket of the waist contains a mixture of liquid specially prepared for this situation. You can improve your body's functions in a short period of time to cope with emergencies.

He had barely touched the small pocket, and the pain of being cut by a sharp object came from his arm one after another. With a strange transparent feeling, the entire wall of his right hand fell down, and blood gushed out from various large wounds. The nerves in his arm were severed, and his right arm lost control and collapsed on one side of his body.

Gabry felt a person standing behind him, as a scorching aura enveloped his body, and the strong smell of blood.

He wanted to rush into the cave immediately, but before his feet could make a move, one foot stomped on him. The bones of both feet were completely staggered from the knees, and although none of the bones were broken, it was impossible to move.

"There's no chance、、、 there's no chance、、、 Gabrie sighed one after another, feeling his whole body become as cold as the air around him at this moment, and the struggle stopped at this moment.

He tore off his mask with his only movable hand, and after injecting the potion, his own breath was so hot that he felt like his entire face was in hot water.

"Much more comfortable. He said, but in the language of the Common States of the Far Seas.

At this time, Gabri felt that his other arm had also been cut, and all the nerves used for control had been severed, and he could not move according to his will. Now all that remains is uncontrolled non-stop convulsions.

The blood flowed a lot, and it quickly became cold, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to the body. Gabrie squirmed and rolled over, leaning against the rock wall of the cave. A bright light shone through, and his pupils contracted as he narrowed his eyes.

Behind the light stood the enemy they were chasing. Gabby couldn't see the enemy's face clearly, as the other party was wearing a breathing mask. That's why the poison gas in the yellow jar didn't work. It seems that the enemy has learned from experience and knows that there may be something bad in the air. Compared to what they had seen the night before, the enemy was now much thinner. It takes a lot of energy and substances to drain all the blood in the whole body and rebuild the same amount of blood through the spinal cord in a short period of time. I've already eaten a huge brown bear, but looking at the way the enemy is now thinner, you can intuitively know how much energy you need.

There were also many wounds on the enemy's body, most noticeably on the left arm. Something had bitten through the uniform, and the skin had been torn open, and a piece of muscle underneath was missing, revealing the swollen arteries.

"Probably the enemy bit it himself. Chemical toxic substances have just come into play during this time, and in many places the basic touch sensation has been lost due to the coagulated blood, and it seems that it is not easy for the fingers to flexibly use tactical knives to cut their own blood vessels. Gabry sighed deeply. He looked to the side, and several other people were lying to the ground in a haphazard manner, most of their bodies charred black by the flames generated by the explosion. It was almost covered with shrapnel, and the blood was still flowing, quickly gathering into a pool of blood.

Gabry withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and finally let out a long breath that felt like his body had become much lighter. Don't look at the people who call themselves teammates, or companions. Perhaps a few of them were simply stunned by the explosion and did not die immediately. But as long as you are in this cave, you can't escape death in the end. He fixed his gaze on the enemy standing silently in front of him.

The enemy is talking, but Gabrie has not learned the language of the St. Dorag Empire, so he can only listen to the enemy's words as an ambient sound.

"Needless to say, if you don't understand, it's useless to say more. If you want an antidote, I don't have it here, and I can't make it. There was no shortage of chemicals, not even sophisticated instruments, so it was impossible to make an antidote. Gabry smiled and said to himself, "And I don't have that ability." The preparation of toxic substances is always simpler than any antidote. You have already changed your blood, most of the toxic substances in your body should have been removed, and then as long as you rest for a while, the situation will slowly improve. And the little chemicals left in your body won't do much, maybe only a cold-like effect. ”

"Do you understand?" Gabbey asked the enemy who was standing quietly in front of him, and he noticed that the enemy was listening to him intently, "If you understand, you can nod." I'm weird lonely when I'm alone. ”

But the enemy didn't move, and still watched him quietly.

Gabby didn't know how to express his feelings: "Did I think I was saying my last words, or complaining? He laughed at himself, "But you are really good, and the timing just now is very good, like the gears in a clock, all the time tightly biting." Also, your digestion is good, which can be said to be terrifying. If possible, the next time I go back, I will also have to have my digestive system professionally surgically remodeled. Maybe when you encounter the same situation as you, you can save your life. ”

After saying these words, Gabry pursed his mouth completely, and his head rested on the stone wall of the cave. At the top of the cave were some stalagmites a few centimeters long, and he looked at them in a daze. There is no movement on the body anymore.

The voice of the enemy came from behind, but he couldn't understand a word, and he regretted that he hadn't been able to learn a few more languages in school. Not counting those small countries, at least the languages of the two countries of the Flame Alliance and the St. Dorag Empire, should have basic listening, reading and writing skills.

The enemy stopped talking at this point. Gabrie glanced out of the corner of his eye, and the enemy standing in front of him pulled out a delicate pistol, the metal body reflected in the light of the flashlight, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at his head.

There was no real feeling in his heart, Gabry just felt that after a moment, cold and endless fear surrounded him from all sides, pouring into his body, as if it would burst his own body from the inside in the next moment.

Feeling something leaking out of his eyes, Gabbrey didn't realize he was crying until the end.

"It's ironic that I was so scared that I cried. He thought, and then he stopped, and the light of the flashlight in front of him quickly turned black.

The sound of gunfire echoed through the cave, and Kasia let out a long sigh and exhale of white air.

"When I go back to school, I have to step up my learning about the language. He said, turning around and walking over to the pile of enemies lying around, and shot everyone in the head, before finding a clean place to sit down and rest quietly.