Manual of Space-Time Interference

Stand up, stand up!

A kind of silent support, the picture without sound and shaking tightly grasps everyone's heart, just like the world needs a hero, and people also hope that this hero can survive in the end.

"Cough...cough!"

There was a sound of coughing, followed by the camera slowly shaking and then pulling up, as if He Bin was propping up the wreckage beside him and slowly standing up.

"Report...cough! Report the number!"

"1, 2, 3...7, 8!"

"There's one more team left, that's enough!" He straightened his body slowly, He Bin picked up the rifle next to him, swiped the bolt, only to find that there were only a few bullets left in the rifle.

"ammunition?"

"12!"

"A magazine!"

"19!"

"Follow me, get ready!" Without saying much, He Bin pulled out the saber from his side and rushed straight to the side. Once again, the sound of gunfire and explosions filled the surroundings, but he ran out of ammunition...

...

"Ramon, how long has it been?"

The closed eyes were opened again, and the dialect glanced at Qin Rui, who was in a corner, but there was no extra movement.

"Sir, what do you mean?"

"He Binna,"

"18 minutes, sir!"

"Where are we now?" Dialect asked again,

"You have already reached the sky above the Blue Star Plaza, do you want to land immediately?" Ramon asked.

"Don't worry, I'm starting to pay attention to He Bin and the others now." Fang Yan said and shook his head,

It's hard to be a living hero...

"Okay, sir, according to my scan just now, a stinger raid aircraft is heading to He Bin's location at full speed, and it is expected to arrive in three minutes!"

"who are they?"

"He Bin's comrade-in-arms!" Ramon replied,

"Okay!" Nodding, Dialect looked at Qin Rui on the side, leaned on the sofa, and slowly went back to sleep.

Now is not the time for him to appear in Blue Star Plaza, at least, not this night.

...

"boom!"

He kicked the opponent away with one kick, He Bin pulled away and followed, and stabbed the opponent's neck straight down, but it only lit up an invisible spark.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was a series of crisp gunshots outside, He Bin exhaled, looking at the armor that was being held down by him, as if he could see the mocking face of the other party hidden under the mask.

"what!"

With a loud roar, He Bin's face flushed, he raised his fist again, and slammed it down with a fist.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of a collision between steel and steel even overshadowed the sound of gunfire outside. He Bin slowly regained consciousness until someone pulled his fist.

"team leader!"

The mask under him has completely collapsed, mixed with a dark red color. He Bin's raised fist stopped in mid-air, and then slowly relaxed, looking at the only two people left beside him, took the rifle from their hands. .

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

He Bin took a deep breath, then stood up and loaded the bullet skillfully. He was about to rush out, but was pulled by the team behind him.

"Captain, we have been surrounded!"

"Scared?"

"No!"

"Then die decently, our mission has been completed, and now one more kill is a gain!" He Bin turned his head suddenly, the mask covered with tiny potholes looked particularly hideous, he bowed slightly,

"Check the weaponry!"

"Number 2 is ready!"

"Number 3 is ready!"

20 minutes of fighting, at this moment, finally ushered in a trace of peace, the kind of peace that suppressed the last glory before dying, but there are always some people who want to break it, just like the string outside the house is getting clearer and clearer. The sound of footsteps...

"boom!"

When the rifle shot out flames again, it brought only death, no retreat, no front...

"Reporting to the head, Honghe has one more question for you!"

"Say!"

"Excuse me, do you need a dead hero!"

"Live, don't die!"

It seems that this is a common problem of human beings. Before death, they seem to like to think about things randomly...

"This world needs a hero..."

It was printed with the flames that burst out from the muzzle, reflecting the surrounding world red, and then stopped abruptly in an instant. To pull, and back to the original place.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The flames from the muzzle continued to spray, and the small needle on the arm was pushing the black potion little by little, and the power seemed to return to He Bin's body.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The fire completely ignited the block, just like the raging fire in the distant palace. The gunfire around was completely silent, and the Blue Star people began to relax their vigilance, but in the next moment they raised the muzzle.

"I will come back alive!"

"Then come back alive, I will work at ease..."

"boom!"

"This mission, I will not give you too much support, I will only open a hole for you, if you can survive after half an hour, I will do everything I can to bring you back, but no matter what, you All heroes..."

"boom!"

The sound of another gunshot was very obvious in the already silent night sky, and there was a hint of bright red in his eyes that became more and more intense...

"boom!"

He fell to the ground, stirring up dust, he struggled, trying to stand up again with the rifle, but in the end he could only turn over.

to die.

Sure enough, do heroes still have to die?

The two moons in the sky are so round, but why are they the color of blood?

In other words, one south and one north are far apart...

It opened and closed, but in the end, it was slowly closed. It seemed like a tear fell from the corner of his eye...

A Blue Star man walked up step by step, looked at He Bin who was no longer moving on the ground, kicked the rifle that was still tightly held in his hand with his foot, and quickly raised the muzzle to He Bin's head...

"boom!"

A gunshot cut through the dawn, all the people in the world couldn't bear to close their eyes, and then they were awakened by a violent voice...

"call out!"

"He Bin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Binzi, can you still hear me?"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

He Bin's eyelids swayed slightly when the flames ignited again, but in the end, he could only be silent. His fingers hooked, but they just fell weakly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Old Ma, cover, I'll go get Binzi back!"

A person, running wildly in the hail of bullets, then hugged He Bin with both hands, and ran towards the aircraft he just jumped off.

"Binzi, we agreed to drink together in the future, don't die!"

It seemed to be a babble, and He Bin couldn't hear it, nor did he know it.

He was tired, and he didn't realize until the end that he didn't want to be a hero...

But how many heroes, in the beginning, think that they will become a hero?