Chapter 1919 Let's go crazy one last time 2

  The non-commissioned officer walked to the bed and asked in a deep voice, and the young man on the bed who was called "Xiao Yang" by the non-commissioned officer turned his head and smiled at him.

  The flesh and blood on the young man's face were twisted together, and lumps of sarcoid tumors grew on his forehead, trembling slightly with the changes in the expression on his face, looking extremely disgusting and ugly!

  Of course, this is caused by taking a large number of evolutionary crystals to forcibly create new humans.

   "Dad, you know, I have no other choice."

   "..." The non-commissioned officer's expression darkened when he heard the words, and after a long silence, he asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

The young man didn't take it seriously, and said easily, "What's there to be afraid of? It's worse than death for me, but I'm still alive, dad..." Seeing the sadness on the sergeant's face, the young man hesitated a bit.

   "Huh? You speak, I listen."

   "Thank you..." the boy continued.

   "I've grown up..."

"I know!"

   "But, I don't want to be protected by you anymore..."

"You have done enough for me, I have grown up, but unfortunately...in this era, I have lost the qualification to protect you, that mech...it is hopeless for others, but Dad, you should Clearly, it is an opportunity for me! An opportunity that I will never get if I don't work hard!"

   "I don't want to feel the feeling of being powerless every time I see you in a crisis. What I need is not your protection for me all the time. I want what everyone has. It's hands... feet..."

"I really... I really desire it more than anyone else! But, but... In this life... I have no chance... If I have my hands and feet again, I am willing! I am willing to pay any price, even my life! "

   "Dad, let me replace you, let me protect you once..."

  There was begging in the boy's tone, but the sergeant remained silent. He tightly held the boy's crippled arm, refusing to let go.

This is his child. The original him was also a normal person with hands and feet, but he lost his limbs because in the middle of the last days, the materials that could support their survival were gradually consumed, and at that time If you want to obtain supplies normally, you have to go through the level of corpses first, and you may not be able to obtain useful resources!

  This is too dangerous, and the effort is completely out of proportion to the gain. In desperation, the non-commissioned officer at that time could only choose to steal supplies from a certain survivor team upstairs.

   But unfortunately, they were caught. At that time, his child, the boy named "Xiaoyang" in front of him, had his limbs cut off by the group of survivors and became a useless person!

But it is not unreasonable to depend on blessings and misfortunes. Maybe watching his own child being cut off his hands and feet, anger dazzled all his reason and at the same time broke the shackles fixed on him. From an ordinary person to a serious new human being!

   But what's the use of that, I have indeed become stronger, but my child's limbs have been cut off, and it is difficult to connect them.

Even if the end of the world has come to the later stage, he has evolved from the first-order new human to the current seventh-order new human powerhouse. No matter where he goes, he has a social status that others can't even imagine, but what's the use? , he still couldn't find a way to let his child regain his limbs.

  In order to allow him to grow new limbs, he even gave Xiaoyang an evolutionary crystal, trying to make him a new human and regenerate his severed limbs! And that's why Xiaoyang's face is so ugly.

  The non-commissioned officer held the boy's hand tightly. He didn't know how to respond to his words, or he couldn't speak at all!

  Because he knew very well that this was his child's only wish!

  He choked up, and at the end, he could only nod his head: "You're right...you've grown up too, and you should fight some things, I..." As he spoke, the sergeant fell silent

   "Dad..." The young man turned around with difficulty, first he wanted to touch the other party with his hands, but how could he touch him without arms?

  The non-commissioned officer had already stood up at this time, he suppressed the sadness in his heart, and said to the outside: "Let's start."

Soon, two soldiers wearing the military uniforms of the Yunxia Base Group Army ran in. After paying the highest respect to the non-commissioned officer, they carefully lifted the hospital bed on which the boy was lying, and headed outside towards the long ladder. Approaching the huge black mech overhead.

  The non-commissioned officer stared blankly at the figures of the two non-commissioned officers. Gradually, his tears could no longer be controlled, and they ran across his somewhat vicissitudes of cheeks. He raised his arms with some difficulty, and waved them forward.

   "Goodbye...my child..."

  The boy on the hospital bed closed his eyes tightly. He didn't dare to look at his father's face. Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and wet the pillow.

   Just like that, with the help of two soldiers, the boy entered the inside of the mecha, and was fixed in the control cabin that was just big enough to accommodate an adult.

The two soldiers were busy. As all the red lights around them turned into green lights, a punk helmet full of technology popped up from the boy's head in the next second. The soldier pulled the helmet off casually, and asked the boy seriously: "are you ready?"

  Hearing this, the boy opened his eyes and said with a blank expression: "Ready."

   "That's fine." The soldier nodded and helped the boy put his helmet on. At this moment, the boy asked, "By the way, what's going on up there?"

   "There are nine eighth-level zombies. After you go up, you have to face at least eight of them at once."

   "Do you think I'm sure?"

"This question should be asked to you. If you are worried about the quality of the mecha, you can rest assured that this thing was born with all the hard work of everyone. Even if it is an eighth-level zombie, it is difficult to damage it. As long as you have the courage, you You can defeat them!"

   "Courage..." The young man laughed at himself. At this moment, what he lacks most is courage...

Seeing the smile on his face, the two soldiers looked at each other. After a while of silence, one of the soldiers reminded: "You can think clearly, once you choose to drive this mech, it will overdraw your body and forcibly develop it." Potential, by then you will have the ability to fight multiple eighth-level zombies, but at the same time, this will only cause irreversible damage to your body!"

   "I don't know how long you can last, but after the battle, you will die too!"

  Soldiers are not joking, driving this mech is actually fighting at the expense of life! They take every word very seriously!

  The young man was unmoved, but gratefully said: "Thank you for reminding me, but this is a hard-won opportunity for me, let me be crazy for the last time..."

  (end of this chapter)