midnight.
garden.
An inexplicable frost appeared on the grass, and the green grass was quickly frozen. Immediately afterwards, electric snakes appeared out of nowhere, and a ball of light suddenly appeared, more than three meters above the ground.
A few seconds later, the ball of light disappeared, and a human figure fell to the ground.
The man stood up slowly.
It was a woman, no clothes, less than 1.6 meters tall, with a shaved green skin and a bald head. There were many scars on her body, and with the dirt stained when she fell, she looked dirty.
Looking at her appearance and figure, she is only fourteen or five years old, and her facial features are beautiful and handsome, but her big eyes are very cold, and strangers should not get close.
The little girl scanned the surroundings, and then ran away directly, her movements were very vigorous.
After a while, she came out of the park and saw three young men drinking beer on the quiet street, and walked straight over.
Seeing a naked girl in the middle of the night, three young men who looked like gangsters couldn't help whistling.
"Wow, little sister, do you have to change your clothes after washing them?"
"It's a little thinner, but the greenness is just right, I like it!"
"Brother, let's take you to Happy, it's more than addictive."
Faced with the trio's teasing, the little girl remained indifferent, glancing back and forth, and finally fixed her eyes on the short **** who was about the same size as her.
The little girl said blankly, "You, take off your clothes."
The short **** grinned happily: "Oh, sister, you are so anxious."
As he spoke, he stretched out his claws towards the little girl, but halfway through the hand, he was suddenly grasped by the little girl, twisted and twisted neatly, and with a click, the short bastard's arm was snapped off!
"Ah!! My hand!" The short **** yelled and fell to his knees, his arm distorted and deformed.
The other two were dumbfounded, what the hell? This girl is so cruel! And a girl of this age would have this kind of strange power?
Before the two gangsters could react, the girl swayed and took the initiative to attack, knocking the two gangsters to the ground with three punches and two feet. There was a strange gasp on the ground, and blood was vomited from his mouth.
The little girl was fine, she squatted down to pick off the short man's clothes, the short man screamed and begged: "Sister! You can take the initiative and say it directly if you like, my arm is broken, I really can't... Ah!"
The little girl flattened his nose with a punch, put on jeans and a T-shirt, and walked away.
Walking on the street, the little girl seemed to have no purpose, just walking blindly.
Passing by a construction site, the girl went in and looked around. When she saw a heavy octagonal hammer, she picked it up and took it with her.
Seeing a small hammer again, she took it again.
It seems that the little girl is particularly fond of hammers.
I found a large canvas tool bag, stuffed the hammer into it, and carried the package cross-body. It was just that the large canvas bag was matched with her petite figure, and the volume contrast looked inexplicably cute.
She continued walking on the street until a police car slowly stopped beside her and honked the horn. A policeman opened the door and got out of the car, asking, "Girl, what are you doing on the street in the middle of the night?"
The little girl looked at the holster on the policeman's waist, and said dumbly, "I need your pistol."
"What?"
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After a few days.
Marcus was drinking his daily drink at the bar when a woman came to him.
The woman said, "Marcus."
Marcus turned his eyes and saw that the woman was tall, about 1.8 meters tall, with fair eyebrows and blond hair. She looked like a tomboy, and if she didn't look carefully, she might be mistaken for a boy.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Grace, and you have to come with me, right now."
Marcus smiled: "My schedule is over, you have to wait in line, maybe I will like your style in a few years."
Grace said lightly: "You were sentenced to death in 2003, and you have been living with the guilt of killing your brother, and then you donated your body and were transformed into half-human, half-machine..."
"You, the future you."
Marcus was taken aback, and murmured, "Who the **** are you?"
"Broken Wing Angel Corps! Ninth Company Sergeant Grace! Marcus, time is running out, you have to come with me to save people!"
"Save who?"
"The last hope of mankind."
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"I want this." The bald girl pointed at the hot dog and pursed her lips.
The stall owner was busy: "Do you want hot sauce or tomato sauce? Onions?"
"Well... both."
After picking up the hot dog, the bald girl put down a bill and left. The stall owner hurriedly called her: "Wait a minute, I'll find your money."
The girl looked blankly at the stall owner: "I know that I need to give money to buy things, change? What do you mean?"
The stall owner looked at the dirty little girl in front of him, and sighed: "Poor... Take it, you paid too much. Remember, there are fewer kind-hearted people who are willing to give alms these days. Don't waste the money you get."
The bald girl put away the change, and ate hot dogs while walking, her cheeks were swollen, like a hamster protecting food.
At this time, there are two cardboards hanging on the back of her chest, on which are written - the angel who forgot where her wings are.
The dirty appearance, coupled with cardboard, is like a homeless person that is common in everyday life.
In recent days, the little girl just wandered aimlessly every day, and she didn't know what she wanted to do.
Raindrops fell from the sky, the girl looked at the wet cardboard, frowned slightly, and finally had an emotional reaction.
The little girl went to the porch of a store on the street to shelter from the rain, stuffed a few bites of the hot dog into her mouth, chewed vigorously, and sucked the oil stains off her fingers, like a stray animal, arousing pity.
The rain was getting heavier, and the little girl might be bored, so she hummed a song softly, it was still a Chinese song.
"In the world of mortals, there is a fog of confusion, and the road is long. I don't know... who can I ask?"
"The road in the wind is my future... The sand and sand are like bayonets, the wind and the wind are violent and violent, making me frown and bow my head, rushing into... the boundless road, relying solely on my will, I start my Lingyun step and stride forward ..."
The singing voice is immature, but there is a sense of vicissitudes that does not belong to her age, especially the sentence "I don't know who to ask", which is heart-piercing...
"...go the right way, I know, and you'll find me proud..."
Singing and singing, she saw a man walking towards her, the rain was pouring down without an umbrella.
It happened to be sung at this time: "...Don't be afraid of the wind like a sharp knife! Don't be afraid of sand and dust covering the road! Young man, don't bow your head, let's walk together..."
The little girl put one hand under her T-shirt and the other into her satchel.
The man drew out his pistol, and the little girl moved faster. She drew the pistol first and fired. She shot the opponent's pistol and knocked it into the air. Her marksmanship was outstanding.
At the same time, the two confronted each other.
When approaching, the man's arms actually melted and quickly condensed into two black sharp blades!
And the little girl brazenly pulled out the big hammer from her bag, made a wrong step, twisted her waist, turned around, and avoided the man's slash with a knife. On the man's head, smash it hard and fly it away!
With a successful blow, the little girl didn't hesitate~www.mtlnovel.com~ turned her head and ran away like a rabbit.
Her target was a car parked on the side of the road. In the past, she smashed the window with a hammer, ripped the owner out of the car, and got into it herself.
Sturdy! wild! There is no girl, I don't know what kind of family raises such a child.
With a kick of the accelerator, the car started violently, and jumped out in an instant.
As for the man who was thrown into the air by her, there was a huge wound on his head, but there was no blood or flesh, only black liquid surging, and under the skin, there was a black metal skeleton!
Soon, the wriggling black liquid rewrapped the wound and returned to normal skin color. When the man got up, he saw the little girl driving away, and he chased after her.
Seeing that he couldn't catch up, he jumped into a moving car, yanked the door open with one hand, threw the owner out of the car, got into the driver's seat, and chased after him.
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PS: In the previous chapter, Bucky’s judgment that girls are only better than elite soldiers was wrongly written and has been deleted.