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Chapter 41
Chapter 41
The huge body of snow whistled and flew down from the heights, destroying and burying everything that passed by.
The strong impact and destructive force destroyed everything in front of him. Fortunately, there were no other buildings except the mountains.
Not many people were left on the cable car at the rear. They were taken away by the rescuers who arrived after the explosion.
The avalanche even brought shock waves, and several aircraft that were not high were affected by the air waves. After the pilot stabilized, the aircraft rose to a higher air, and at this time the avalanche gradually stopped.
Viewed from the air, the damage caused by the avalanche was extremely strong, and even part of the mountain collapsed and slipped.
The white giant waves stopped the damage. Everyone in the cable car just now was short of breath. Looking at the scene below in the aircraft without speaking for a long time, there was a feeling of escaping from the catastrophe.
Not far from the explosion site, a light blue mecha was parked high in the sky, and a security robot in the scenic area flew over and tried to shoot down the opponent, but the light blue mecha was on fire so fast that he didn't get it for a while. Method.
"Chu Xiao, I know you are not dead."
Lance looked at the black screen with a gentle voice, although the video interface was broken, the audio system was still working.
His expression was calm and indifferent, Yubai's fingers controlled the mecha, and without any hesitation, the artillery fired the robots back.
However, Lance's pale face and the cold sweat on his forehead revealed that it was not easy for him to control the mecha.
The control of mecha requires mental power. Lance Adrian has been spoiled for so many years, and he is a demihuman whose mental power and physique are completely inferior to men. He can do so many things in such a short period of time. The Asians are already strong.
It's not that there are no powerful demi-humans, but except for a small number of demi-humans who are naturally sensitive to combat, most of them are made through training. Raised at home like Lance, it is beyond the reach of most people. imagine.
But even if his mental power was about to be overdrawn, the mecha also had an automatic mode. Lance waited for Chu Xiao's reply, and set the mecha to automatic combat mode, which would attack all the targets that appeared around him, leaving no one behind.
But there was no answer in the audio system, and the light screen was pitch black, only reflecting Lance's pale, distorted face.
It was supposed to be a bright and beautiful face, but now, because Chu Xiao didn't answer, Lance gradually fell into a crazy mood.
The number of robots sent by the scenic spot was doubled, surrounding the light blue mecha from all sides.
Lance closed his eyes and suppressed the resentment in his heart. He turned on the music, then leaned on the seat and let the mecha start to attack automatically.
The music is bright and easy, and it is a sweet love song.
"Chu Xiao, didn't you say that you will only like me in the future?"
"The rose you gave me, I have always kept it well, you said, it was the first time you gave someone a rose..."
Before Lance could say what he said later, the audio system made a rustling sound, obviously being cut off.
Lance thought of Shen Ruo, the demi-human who was in the same mecha as Chu Xiao.
His expression was painful, and he covered his face with his hands. Amidst the music, there was a slight weeping sound.
Above the snow-capped mountains, more than 20 robots in the air surrounded the light blue mecha. The two sides were attacking and firing at each other.
The calm Lance put down his hand, his eyes were calm, he opened the control panel of the weapon system, and saw that more than half of the ammunition had been used up.
Lance's eyes looked red, and he even had a slight smile on his face. He hummed a song softly along with the music, loaded the three tracking bullets, and shot them into the place where Chu Xiao was buried by the avalanche just now. .
Since Chu Xiao didn't come out by himself, he could only force him to come out.
The tracking bullet exploded in the snow, but the silver-gray mecha still did not appear, and Lance sank.
More than a dozen robots came, not only from the scenic spot, but also from the Chu Xiao starship, and they all surrounded Lance.
The firepower increased, and Lance had to focus on them. At least, he couldn't die until he saw Chu Xiao.
The light blue mecha's attack gradually showed fatigue, but it was still fast. When it turned around, a touch of silver-gray quietly emerged from the heavy snow.
The silver-gray mecha made a very small sound, and a long sword of the same color as the fuselage appeared in its hand. It flew behind the light blue mecha extremely quickly, and cut off the right arm of the mecha with one sword.
The artillery fire of the mecha that lost an arm was also reduced by half, but the attack system responded autonomously, and the weapon was fired from behind it, pointing directly at the silver-gray mecha behind it.
Chu Xiao controlled the mecha and quickly turned sideways, and when the artillery fire brushed past, he cut off the left arm of Lance's mecha.
A directional blasting bomb was fired at Chu Xiao. This blasting bomb was very large and powerful, and the price was very high on the black market. didn't expect Lance to get this too.
Chu Xiao had to get rid of the blaster's pursuit first. He never attacked Lance with artillery fire, but the light blue mecha who lost his arms still didn't let him go.
Countless shells were fired at Chu Xiao, and Lance didn't care about the existence of other robots here. He only had the silver-gray mecha in his eyes, allowing those robots to attack.
His eyes were extremely calm, and Lance watched the silver-gray mecha flying away to avoid the attack, with a faint smile on his face. Only when Chu Xiao died could he die with him.
Kerrance's idea eventually fell through.
After the cockpit was torn apart by the silver-gray mecha, Lance was caught by the mecha's big hand.
The light blue mecha was torn in half, lost its power system, and fell from the sky.
Lance was held in the hands of the mecha, and after flying to a gentle mountain, he was thrown to the ground, covered in snow, and was in a state of embarrassment.
With his hands on the ground, Lance sat up. He looked up at Chu Xiao, who jumped off the huge mecha, with a smile on his face.
"Chu Xiao, you are here."
His voice was gentle, and he even tilted his head, with a sense of innocence, and looked at Chu Xiao without blinking.
Chu Xiao stood in front of Lance, looking at the demi-human who was always arrogant and arrogant in the past, with a cold expression.
"You haven't seen me for a long time, I miss you so much."
Lance, who was sitting on the ground, spoke softly. He was acting like a spoiled child. He seldom said such things before, and he didn't bother to please a man, but after seeing Chu Xiao, he said it unconsciously.
However, Chu Xiao, who heard these words, was indifferent, he didn't say anything, just looked at the crazy demi-human in front of him.
Without hearing any answer, Lance's patience gradually ran out. He became angry, thinking of the man in the mecha behind Chu Xiao, his eyes became resentful, and he stared at Chu Xiao.
"I know you don't love me, but after today, you can only be mine."
As Lance spoke, he reached into the pocket of his jacket, and Chu Xiao, who saw this scene, immediately stepped forward, snatched the bomb from Lance's hand, and threw his hand into the cliff next to it.
The explosion resounded, and the two people on the cliff didn't seem to hear it.
After losing the last weapon, the tears in Lance's eyes finally flowed out. He let out a suppressed cry in his throat, and stretched out his hand to hold Chu Xiao's arm tightly.
When he sat up just now, he was on the edge of the cliff. Now that Chu Xiao finally got close to him, Lance hugged Chu Xiao and planned to jump from here and die together.
But he was just a demihuman with poor constitution. Chu Xiao threw off his restraint and dragged Lance back with one hand by the collar.
"Let go of me! Chu Xiaoβ!"
A slightly sharp cry came from Lance's mouth, and he frantically kicked Chu Xiao who was pulling at his collar.
When the slap came over, Chu Xiao sank his face, and quickly clamped Lance's wrist with the other hand, reacting very quickly, not letting Lance hit him.
Loosening Lance's collar, Chu Xiao pushed the demihuman in front of him towards the mecha, temporarily separating him from Lance.
He stretched out his hand to catch the handcuffs and restraint straps thrown from the huge mecha behind Lance, and tied Lance, who was emotionally unstable and wanted to hit him, with his hands in front of him.
Lance, who was sitting by the mecha's feet, was full of tears. He looked at Chu Xiao, who was no longer as bright and flamboyant as before, his eyes were full of resentment, and his expression was madly distorted.
Seeing Lance like this, Chu Xiao felt restless, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it directly.
The wound on his face that was bruised by the explosive debris has healed under the action of the medicine, but Chu Xiao has not cleaned his face until now, the blood on his face is still there, and he is still embarrassed.
"Why do not you go to hell!"
Lance, who was sitting on the ground, spoke. He was bound by the restraint belt and couldn't get up.
"Chu Xiao, damn you, you lied to me!"
Lance was in pain and madness. He watched Chu Xiao with tears in his eyes, and his voice choked after shouting the last sentence.
"You lied to me."
Muttering and repeating this sentence, he knew that Chu Xiao had been lying to him, but he was still deceived.
A low cry sounded, Lance looked at Chu Xiao who was smoking, his expression was stunned for a moment, this familiar action reminded him of the past.
In the past, when he followed Chu Xiao, he could always see him smoking, holding a cigarette between his long fingers, and slowly exhaling white smoke from his mouth, with a lazy and arrogant air.
Chu Xiao is too good-looking, and pretending to be affectionate makes it almost impossible to escape, so he indulges in the tenderness he shows.
"Chu Xiao, you forgot? I remember the fireworks you set off for me that night."
"I said I like dessert, so you make it for me, have you forgotten?"
Lance stopped crying, but was still choking. He recalled the joy at that time, and his distorted expression gradually returned to normal. Looking at Chu Xiao, he seemed to have affection in his eyes.
When Lance wanted to continue talking, Chu Xiao threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground.
The still burning cigarette butt was thrown into the snow, making a slight "chirp" sound, melting the snow into a small hole.
"The fireworks are what you said you wanted to see. After you left, other people started booing. It's not expensive. I asked the people under my command to do it, not me."
"The roses were drawn from someone else's bouquet, not specially bought for you."
"As for dessert, I never said I made it, you misunderstood."
Chu Xiao looked at Lance on the ground, his voice indifferent.
He didn't have the rage that Lance imagined, but it was such a cold voice, extremely cruel, that drove Lance into the abyss.
Everything is his wishful thinking, he should have known, Chu Xiao is a bastard.