Chapter 14 Rivet Town

"Peter!"

Natasha's loud cry came from behind, and in Peter's ears it turned into slow motion. In his childhood, the indestructible iron door in his memory was easily cut in the middle, like a hot knife cutting butter. All Peter could see was the chainsaw that exuded the smell of steel!
"boom!"

Yao Luo tiptoed and walked past several shorter houses. The boots on his feet and the rubble on the roof made a crisp sound. Without time to think, he quickened his pace. The familiar sound of a chainsaw appeared. If this sound was directed at a person, then the person he was looking for might be in danger.

Peter felt as if he was pushed by someone. The huge force made him rush out of the house like a reed being pulled out. When the ground touched his face, he realized that he was outside the house. The first thing he saw was:

It was his right arm, a right arm that had flown out and fallen to the ground!
"Ahhh!"

The heart-wrenching pain was not something a child could endure. Blood gushed out of his right arm uncontrollably. His entire right hand was neatly cut off from the upper arm. If he continued at this rate, he would bleed to death within 15 minutes without treatment.

Natasha's eyes were serious, and the gun on her waist had already burst out six flames in an instant. The powerful shells were accurately aimed at the head of the machine. Once it landed, she believed that its power would be enough to blow this iron turtle to pieces.

But the reality is often not as expected, this monster born for battle will never be blown up so easily, the chainsaw in his hand cut quickly, all the shells were split into two by him, scattered on both sides, and made the already blown-up door of the clinic even more tattered.

Natasha gritted her teeth. The development of things was beyond her expectations. She regretted bringing Peter here. She had thought this was just a simple collection of supplies.

But the monster's vigilance was beyond her expectations, and all she could do now was to bring Peter back safely.

A smoke bomb was loaded into the barrel of the gun, and it was cut as usual. The smoke obscured the machine's scan. Natasha grabbed Peter's other hand, put it on her shoulder, and ran quickly in the direction they came from.

The smoke bomb couldn't delay Natasha for long, and the sound of the chainsaw was still behind her. All Natasha could do now was to run, run as fast as she could!
Peter's screams had stopped, not because he could not bear it. Natasha knew that Peter had lost consciousness and was in shock. Natasha could only pray that the noise just now would not attract more monsters.

The sound of footsteps echoed on the avenue. When Natasha retraced her steps, another monster had already blocked her way.

A huge and bloated body, two iron fists born for killing, ordinary people would probably be smashed into pulp by a punch. The red light above his head exuded coldness. In his cold heart, there was only the desire to kill.

"It's over." This thought came to Natasha's mind.

Maybe if she put Peter down now, she could still escape at her own speed, but she would not do that anyway.

"I will never abandon another child again."

Peter's suppressed and low voice was heard behind him, and his voice was hoarse: Sister Natasha, please let me go.

"No, we will get out! Sister will take you out!"

Natasha was already using her life power to stop Peter's bleeding. The pursuers behind her hadn't caught up yet, so there was definitely still a chance for her to escape, escape...

A chill came from above her neck. Natasha turned around and saw that the chainsaw in the monster's hand was already raised high. The movement of gathering strength was very obvious. In another second, the two people's heads would be chopped off.

A fast flash of fire flashed across her sight, and a half-broken chainsaw gently scraped Natasha's hair on her forehead. The next second, Natasha saw a figure that she would never forget.

A leg, a leg that kicked the steel giant in front of it into pieces.

It was a young man with long black hair mixed with a hint of white, wearing a blue-black coat and holding an impressive pair of guns in his hands, leaping from the air.

Without hesitation, he kicked the robot's head. Half of the robot's body collapsed due to the force of the falling head. The half of the chainsaw that had been cut off could only turn weakly, but could not cut off any more pieces, not even leaves.

shot.

Another beam of fire passed through the side of Natasha's face and shot towards the enemy behind her.

In Natasha's eyes, the boy passed through her at an unimaginable speed, which was faster than a fully powered mine cart on the track.

The red light condensed on his fist, and Yao Luo used the momentum of the forward rush to swing his arm back. His legs were rooted to the ground, he twisted his waist, sent his shoulders forward, and exerted force!
A hand of flesh and blood collided with steel!

The iron fist that was powerful enough to crush ordinary people into meat paste had a deep dent in the middle that was visible to the naked eye. The huge impact knocked the giant hammer robot away!
He slammed heavily against the wall, and the iron fists of both arms fell down weakly, leaving an imprint of several inches in size, which could vaguely be seen as a fist mark.

When the giant hammer robot wanted to stand up, another red light melted its head.

"Fortunately, I caught up."

Yao Luo breathed a sigh of relief. At the moment of the explosion, his amazing eyesight allowed him to discover the situation on the street. Although he was amazed at the combination of women and children, he had to save the people right in front of him.

Even though the power of the stigmata was used, it still failed to prevent the child's arm from being broken.

"How is he?" Yao Luo turned around and saw that the woman had laid the child flat on the ground. She took out bandages and alcohol from her waist bag and began to perform first aid. A gentle white light containing the power of life emanated from her hands. From the looks of it, the bleeding had stopped.

Natasha didn't even have time to wipe the sweat off her face. Only after she gave Peter emergency treatment did she have time to talk to the boy in front of her.

"Thank you very much! Thank you very much! If it weren't for your help, I think both of us would have died here." Natasha bit her lip tightly. She took full responsibility for Peter's affairs.

"You're welcome. It's the right thing for humans to help each other." Yao Luo looked down at the little boy who was barely breathing, with his mouth twitching and a look of pain on his face. A trace of pity flashed through his mind. At this age, he should be living with the love of his parents. No matter what, he shouldn't suffer like this at such a young age.

Yao Luo bent down, knelt on one knee, and observed the current situation of the little boy.

"His injuries are getting better now. I can only give him emergency treatment to prevent the injuries from spreading further into his body. The symptoms of ischemia can only be treated professionally after I return home." Natasha's face was still tense.

"Let me carry him." Yao Luo looked at Natasha and gave his suggestion.

"Okay." There was no time to hesitate. Natasha helped Peter onto Yao Luo's back, tore a piece of cloth from her clothes, and tied the two together.

"May I ask your name?" Natasha looked at the man who saved her. His face was unfamiliar. Natasha was sure that from his clothes, he was not a member of the Silver Mane Guards. However, there were only a few with such fighting power in the entire Lower City. Could it be that...

"Let's get to a safe place first. You lead the way." Yao Luo's first goal was to find a place with people and a base before the next action could be carried out. He didn't know the background of the woman in front of him.

Natasha led the way in front, and Yao Luo followed closely behind. Now that they had attracted the monster's attention, their steps were no longer restricted. Even so, Yao Luo could still keep Peter lying safely on his back, and his wound would not worsen again due to the bumps of the rapid movement.

After turning three corners and two squares, a gate surrounded by defensive fortifications appeared in front of Yao Luo. Judging from the layout of the fortifications, this town had suffered unimaginable attacks. Even this escape passage, shell casings, mines, and traces of unknown heavy objects dragged on the ground could be seen.

One can imagine the fear that people felt when they fled from here.

After passing through the gate, the two of them passed through a series of gloomy but non-dangerous mountain canyons. After more than ten minutes of walking, Yao Luo could finally see the light ahead.

Finally passing through the tunnel, what came into Yao Luo's eyes was:
The houses are lined up one after another on a gentle slope. The living area of ​​the houses is much larger than the town just now. The faint smoke rises from the chimneys on the roofs, and the flames representing the popularity are emitted in the dark night, forming a whole. In any case, a place where people live is countless times better than the gloomy ghost town just now.

After seeing the town, Natasha finally let go of the anger that had been building in her heart.

She looked back at Yao Luo, and a hint of relaxation finally flashed in her eyes.

"Welcome to Rivettown."

　The Rivet Town in the game is already a town occupied by monsters, but the place Yao Luo came to is undoubtedly Willow Drill Town. You readers can imagine the reason.

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