"Strange Here comes the weirdo
"My God!"
"Run
"Dad
"Come on! Come here
The sound of wailing became the only tone in the shelter.
Fear.
Terror.
Panic.
Such emotion, dominates each person's heart, lets the people take the scream, competes for one's escape.
Looking at these tiny human beings, the deep sea king has neither sympathy nor pity.
Yes, it was cruel from the beginning to the end.
"Run?"
As if laughing at something, the voice of the king of the deep sea resounded all around.
"Don't even try to run!"
With that, deep sea king's huge body shape, the muscles that human beings can't compete with are bulging one by one, and even the green tendons are wriggling.
The next scene can be imagined.
The king of the deep sea launched a hunt for the human at the scene.
Human beings will be slaughtered in the moment when they turn to escape.
There is no fluke.
Crying is only a few seconds.
When everything is over, there are only two things left here.
The body.
And blood.
This is the reality.
An irreversible reality.
No way.
Compared with the dominators from the sea, humans are too weak.
Even if we gather in groups and have absolute numbers, we still can't defeat a nuclear bomb.
Now, the threat of a nuclear bomb is here.
It's a cold, heartless alien without any compassion.
So, there's only one-sided killing that's waiting for the people here.
If, no one stops it.
"Oh?"
With a little surprised voice, the deep-sea King Rao has the interest to look at his front.
"Don't you run away?"
Yes.
In front of the king of the deep sea, there are still some people who have not escaped.
These people are either physically strong or seem to have a certain skill.
In the face of overwhelming force, the hands and feet trembled, their faces convulsed, and they looked as if they were standing unsteadily.
Obviously, fear dominates these people's hearts.
However, these people did not escape.
Even in fear, even in fear, even if the feet are shaking, these people still set up fists and weapons, facing the incoming monster.
Because
"I We are heroes
That's right.
These people are heroes.
Professional hero.
Although the heroes who will come to seek refuge at this time are not level C, level B, or even relatively weak A-level, these people are still professional heroes.
"At this time, if you still run away, what kind of hero...?!"
"Yes...!"
"He must be stopped here!"
"At least buy time!"
"Since Her Highness has said that, that one must be nearby!"
"Stop him!"
"Stop him!"
The heroes roared out loud one after another, using the roar to dispel their fear and strengthen their faith.
However
"There are so many stupid people who want to die."
With such a sentence as the opening remarks, the heroes' faith is swept away.
"Hoo Hoo!"
It's a strong wind, wind up the air, like a small storm general, whistling through the arm.
"Bang!"
In the sound of muffled blows, the roaring arm is like a thick steel stick, which sweeps away a group of heroes in front of the king of the deep sea.
"Goo...!"
"Er...!"
"Ah...!"
With a few sad screams, the heroes who stopped here were all beaten by the incomparable force, and turned into bullets, which crossed the air and hit the outer wall of the shelter.
Then, Qi Qi fell down and couldn't stand up any more.
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