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Volume 3 Wasteland!  A manly playground!  Chapter 436: Survived

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    Li Sanhao didn't know how long he lasted in the corridor.

    At first, he could still concentrate on aiming at the vital points of each insect, but as time went by, his body gradually became numb from the powerful recoil.

    Blood, gunpowder smoke, pungent smell, corrosive fog, in a daze, he felt like he had become a part, a part embedded in a large machine. The only purpose of this machine was to continuously inject death.  of flame.

    In the end, he vaguely thought that he was in a dangerous dream, and the only way to escape the dream was to keep shooting, shooting, shooting!

    After an unknown amount of time, it seemed like an instant or an eternity. He seemed to hear someone yelling in his ears, but the voice seemed to come from a thousand light years away, indescribably insubstantial.  , as if being delayed by several beats.

    It wasn¡¯t until someone pushed him hard from behind and someone punched him on the shoulder that he suddenly woke up from his trance.

    It was only then that he understood what the person in his ear was shouting:

    "Put down your weapons, it's over, it's over, we won!"

    The little fat man stared blankly ahead. It took him a long time to realize the meaning of the words. His somewhat distracted gaze regrouped into a shining needlepoint and focused in front of him.

    In front of me is a hellish scene.

    The entire corridor was filled with a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood. Countless bug limbs and broken arms were piled up indiscriminately. The colorful corpses gathered into a disgusting rainbow river, slowly corroding the surrounding metal cabins.  The wall emitted a pungent smell and a whole lot of white smoke came out.

    Occasionally, there are a few bugs that are not completely dead. Although only half of the body is left, they are still shaking their sharp claws nervously, twitching and trembling unconsciously.

    It¡¯s a pity that these extremely tenacious insects are often firmly pinned down by the corpses of other insects and cannot break free at all.

    Some surviving Spartans wore power armor and carefully searched for this type of bug. When they found one, they decapitated it with a light knife to ensure that no further trouble would be left.

    As for the other crew members, they all looked relieved and exhausted.

    ""

    Li Sanhao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but what came out was a hoarse gasping sound from deep in his throat. Only then did he realize that smoke was almost coming out of his throat.

    Not only that, his eyes were talking, his ears were filled with the hissing of insects, and every muscle in his body was extremely sore, as if someone had pierced a thousand red-hot steel drills into his body, and he was high for a long time.  The load of fighting had hollowed out his body, which was only supported by a trace of almost numb will. But now this trace of will had disappeared. He couldn't even support the weight of his own body, and slowly, slowly sat down.

    With a silly smile on his face, when he looked back, he realized that the person who had just shouted in his ear was Qiao Qiao.

    There were two traces of tears hanging on Qiaoqiao's face that had not yet dried up. Under the light, it reflected the colorful light, and she looked at him with tearful eyes.

    "We are not dead yet, are we?"

    The little fat man pondered for a long time before asking such a silly question.

    Qiaoqiao sniffed and nodded heavily!  (To be continued
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