"We're lucky it wasn't an Ironblood Warrior that broke in, otherwise, half of us would've been wiped out." Bai Guo reloaded her clip without slackening her guard, aiming at the kitchen, "Brother Tang, aren't we going to check it out? How did the alien get in?"
"The unpredictable appearance and disappearance is typical of the aliens. Their previous tactic of rushing towards the muzzle flame was like a fool forced to charge and shout 'Ura' at gunpoint by a political commissar. Oh, I think that fool is known as the Soviet soldiers." Zhang Hao mocked, his face plastered with a grin. Having survived the calamity, enjoying delicious food and women after others died, this was happiness.
The little loli also crawled out, looked around silently, and quietly walked to Tang Zheng's side, grabbing his sleeve. There was no panic on her little face; she remained astonishingly calm.
