Chapter 890 "Scale Man" (XI)

There was no complicated and lengthy dialogue, no time-consuming pauses, the two shells burst through the wall of fire, and the Yan soldiers then attacked fiercely.

The heavy motorcycle completed an incredible drift in an extremely narrow space, almost touching the wall, but there were heavy punches after the shells, and Rui was unable to do anything. In an instant, there was another sputtering sound, and Panhong's mecha emerged from the broken pieces of rubble, blocking the swift blow for Rui and Panqing.

"Let's go!"

Pan Hong said loudly.

Rui glanced at him in shock. The heavy motorcycle roared into flames dancing in the wind and gathered at the soles of his feet behind him. Rui hugged Panqing and retreated hastily.

During this period, Yan Bing was already furious, but was tightly entangled by Pan Hong, and actually failed to stop Rui and Panqing from evacuating the battlefield.

"Who are you!"

Pan Hong shouted and beat, dragging Yan Bing here tightly.

Yan Bing in the ivory white mecha gritted his teeth. He knew very well that the brother and sister Panhong Panqing were both geniuses. The younger sister was stronger in technique, while the older brother was an undoubted fighting prodigy. Both his endurance, explosive power and combat intuition were ridiculously strong. He was simply born with them. warrior.

It was Pan Hong who entangled Rui in the first place that allowed the special search and rescue team to successfully capture the Furious Scale Party. But now, the same tactics were used on Yan Bing himself.

Yan Bing knew how stubborn Pan Hong was, so he held his breath and didn't answer, just wanting to get away. Pan Hong refused to give up. The two mechas fought in close quarters, fighting each other. The strong shock and impact once again brought the audio-visual perception back to the level of "exciting blockbusters". The audience could almost feel their own heartbeats and rigidity. The powerful sound effects are connected in frequency.

Pan Hong's combat effectiveness was indeed at the ceiling level. Although the performance of the mecha was inferior to that of Yan Bing and he was beaten into nothing but a broken shell, it didn't take long before Yan Bing was caught in a flaw and a new type of ice bomb suddenly shattered it. The mask of his mecha revealed his true appearance, and Pan Hong's pupils trembled.

"...Mr. Yan Bing!"

His face was full of horror, and he lowered his weapon unconsciously. Instead, he was kicked away by Yan Bing, causing cracks in the wall.

"Hmph...it's such a hindrance."

Yan Bing controlled the mecha and stepped forward, his usually gentle face distorted into a terrifying shape due to anger.

"It's such a pity. We should have dealt with that bear then, so that you wouldn't have to find out the address of the base from him..."

When Yan Bing spoke, the humanoid mecha's mouth and nose also sprayed out simulated hot air.

"Wha, you mean Brother Big Bear?"

Pan Hong was even more shocked, "伱——We are all members of the special search team and the guardians of the city. How could you say such a thing!"

"hahahahahahahaha!"

Yan Bing laughed wildly, his laughter full of mockery.

"If I hadn't seen Strong Bear, who has been with me since Acid Rain and is an 'old minister', I should have killed him long ago!"

His attitude and words were cold and ruthless, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, "And you, a fool who joined the special search team because of your admiration for me. If I had known that you would come to ruin my plan today, I should have Throw you far away!"

Pan Hong felt that the blood all over his body had become stagnant and cold.

"you……"

He said in a hoarse voice, "You saved me from the acid rain back then and told me... that you are the guardian of the people..."

"Ah~ah, I just hate how stupid you are!"

Yan Bing waved his hand in disgust, "A little ideal and a little passionate speech can make you work hard. Haha, you are simple and easy to deceive, why can't you just keep being deceived?"

When he saw Pan Hong's sorrowful expression, his faith was shattered, he couldn't help but feel the pleasure of trampling on the weak.

"I also want to thank you for your achievements! Thank you for helping me catch so many scale species. Do you know? The entire city's energy is thanks to them!"

Pan Hong was shocked: "What did you say?!"

Yan Bing sneered and pointed at Pan Hong's incomplete mecha.

"Your mecha, your energy blocks, your guns and ammunition... hahahaha, the energy used to make them all comes from the scales on the scale species!"

"What……!"

Pan Hong was completely speechless and his lips trembled, as if he saw the sky falling with his own eyes.

"Yeah, yeah, what a great plan."

As if he hadn't had an audience for too long, Yan Bing was no longer in a hurry and spoke in a leisurely tone.

"Scale species, a new race of people, the scales growing on their bodies store strange energy, which can be turned into huge energy sources with a little transformation."

Yan Bing closed his eyes in intoxication, breathed a sigh of relief, then raised the exquisite mechanical arm on his mecha and looked at it with admiration.

"That's what they're worth!"

His tone was impassioned, "Thank you for their great contribution to New Century City and to me! Thank you for their scales, thank you for their flesh and blood, thank you for their lives!"

"You...bastard..."

Pan Hong subconsciously wanted to pull out his weapon. Most of his mecha was broken into pieces. He reached out and pulled out the pistol.

Inherited from Captain Strong Bear, a new type of bullet was installed not long ago. It is carefully cleaned and maintained by Pan Hong every day, and it is a pistol that is never left behind.

The gun body appeared in the field of vision, and Pan Hong suddenly trembled.

This gun, the magazine in the gun, the bullets...

They're all flesh and blood!

Every time you pull the trigger, you're burning their lives!

Pan Hong trembled suddenly and couldn't hold the pistol. He watched it fall to the ground, but his eyes widened and he was so panicked that he didn't know whether he should pick it up or not.

...Crack!

In slow motion footage, the pistol fell into the rubble.

The cherished things collided with the bloody "accomplice" reality. Pan Hong fell to his knees uncontrollably and retched desperately.

His tall and strong body curled up and twitched, and the strong nausea that surged from his stomach almost defeated his reason. The long-term collapse of his beliefs and the truth about his blood-stained hands made him hit hard by his own morality. , there is no need for Yan Bing to take action anymore, his spirit and soul have already collapsed, and the entire army has been annihilated.

Yan Bing looked down at Pan Hong. Disdainfully, pitifully.

The collapse of an idealist is like a sumptuous meal, and he shakes his head slightly with a smile on his lips.

The screening hall was filled with an air of resentment and disgust. Some people were swearing in a low voice, but no one stopped them. Those in the audience who were silent were also chilled.

No wonder. No wonder Rui suddenly became so angry when he saw Pan Hong pulling out a gun at the beginning of the movie...

Audiences such as Lin Rou, who were watching "Scale Man" for the first time, were suddenly shocked, and immediately trembled all over from the details that closely linked the front and back.

A burst of ear-piercing laughter and one after another screams were like boulders falling into the lake, causing large splashes of water and breaking the atmosphere at this time.

Yan Bing raised his eyes and showed a confident smile. He even ignored Pan Hong who was kneeling on the ground and directly urged the mecha to float up and leave.

The screen suddenly cut to a large panorama, and Li Hu and others were seen driving mechas cruising over the base, and the guns in their hands were aimed at the fleeing scale people mercilessly.

"Clatter" gunfire, wherever the bullets hit, they condensed into ice cubes as high as a person, like a pair of coffins. Smoke filled the air, and screams could not be heard. After a few seconds, the music and all other sounds suddenly stopped.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and a giant ice tomb appeared on the screen. The cold air spread out as if it were real, making people shiver involuntarily.

A large expanse of white ice spread out near the base, and scaly human coffins frozen in ice were piled up randomly, their expressions frozen in that frozen moment.

There was silence all around, like a bloodless mass grave.

The next moment, sad and heart-wrenching screams broke through the sky. Pan Hong struggled to get up holding the broken wall. What was reflected in his eyes was a fire that seemed to burn out his life.

"Yan——Bing——!!!"

Thank you to all the book friends for your feedback yesterday (put your hands together.jpg)

The most dangerous part of this script (at the time of release) has passed, and I hope everything will be fine in the future.