bullyxtreme Chapter 125 Alien Invasion 2
Chapter 125 Alien Invasion 2
Shen Ying found a secluded and safe corner, her heart still pounding slightly from the thrilling battle she had just witnessed. She took several deep breaths, trying to calm herself down.
The game's description flashed through my mind, and an idea gradually became clear: find the villain first, then stay by his side.
After all, the game clearly states that the male protagonist is constantly searching for the villain's whereabouts. All she needs to do is stay by the villain's side, wait for the male protagonist to arrive, and then take the two of them to the source of the alien to eliminate it. Wouldn't that complete the mission?
Well, that's roughly the idea. As for how to achieve this goal, we can only take it one step at a time. After all, in this dangerous and ever-changing game world, plans can never keep up with changes.
Shen Ying ran wildly down the street filled with gravel and dust, the chilling roar of the alien following her like a shadow, every step feeling like she was on the edge of life and death.
She was surrounded by post-apocalyptic ruins, with skyscrapers lying haphazardly on the ground like ripped-out beasts, their remains threatening to become obstacles to her escape at any moment.
She rushed into a half-collapsed building in a panic, the pungent smell of dust making her cough incessantly.
In the dim light, she struggled to find a place to hide.
Her eyes spotted a small space hidden by several broken stone slabs. Without hesitation, she crawled inside, curled up, and tried to suppress her heavy breathing, afraid of being discovered by the alien.
Just then, she heard the "rustling" sound of the alien's claws scraping the ground outside. Each sound felt like it was scraping against her nerves. She covered her mouth tightly, her body trembling uncontrollably.
Once the terrifying sound had faded into the distance, Shen Ying cautiously crawled out of her hiding place.
She knew she couldn't keep running like this; she had to find some supplies to survive.
So she began searching through the ruins. The surroundings were a mess, with broken furniture and scattered debris everywhere.
She found a half-empty bottle of water in a tilted cabinet, and it felt like she had struck gold. She quickly hid the water.
She found an unopened can under a pile of rubble, but when she reached for it, she accidentally bumped into the nearby gravel, making a "crash" sound.
Shen Ying's heart tightened suddenly, and she looked around warily. Fortunately, no aliens appeared.
Shen Ying's heart was pounding like a drumbeat, exceptionally clear in this deathly silent and perilous world.
She kept replaying the key information from the game's introduction in her mind: the villainous biologist was in a laboratory, but she had no idea which laboratory it was.
She could only grope in the dark, frantically searching for information and supplies in the ruins while struggling forward in the direction indicated by the only clue she had.
Beneath your feet are broken concrete blocks and twisted metal; you could easily twist your ankle if you're not careful.
The air was thick with the scent of death, and an alien could emerge from some dark corner at any moment.
She hurried toward the edge of the city, her eyes wide open, not missing a single sound.
The surrounding buildings are dilapidated, with some walls completely collapsed, revealing the decaying structures inside.
A strong wind howled past, stirring up clouds of dust that stung our faces.
Shen Ying's nerves were taut, every nerve felt like it was walking on a tightrope. The ever-present, elusive alien posed a constant threat of death, filling her heart with fear.
She tried to stay calm, her eyes darting around like lightning, searching for a place to hide.
Just as she was panicking, a pile of messy building materials appeared in front of her.
Without hesitation, she rushed over and buried herself in the pile of materials as quickly as possible, peering through a small gap to observe what was happening outside.
At this moment, her heart was pounding rapidly, the "thump-thump-thump" sounding particularly loud in the quiet environment, and her breathing became rapid and heavy, like the labored panting of an old bellows.
Through the narrow gap, Shen Ying nervously watched the outside.
Soon, the enormous and ferocious figure of the alien slowly came into view.
Shen Ying instinctively covered her mouth tightly, her eyes wide open, not daring to make a sound, and even trying to keep her breathing as quiet as possible, for fear of attracting the attention of the alien.
The alien's sharp claws scraped across the ground not far from her, making a chilling "crunching" sound. Its gaping maw, full of sharp teeth, opened and closed slightly, as if it were keenly sniffing the surrounding air, searching for traces of its prey.
Shen Ying's body trembled slightly uncontrollably, and cold sweat kept pouring from her forehead and sliding down her cheeks.
Fortunately, the alien did not find Shen Ying in the end, and slowly walked past her, its heavy footsteps fading into the distance.
Shen Ying felt like she had been granted a pardon and breathed a long sigh of relief. Her tense body finally relaxed. Oh my god, she was so scared that her heart almost stopped beating.
Shen Ying knew that to survive in this terrifying world full of aliens, she couldn't just hide; she had to take the initiative.
So she began experimenting with making simple weapons and traps.
In a long-abandoned factory, the air was thick with the pungent smell of rust and stale machine oil.
Dim light streamed through the broken windows, illuminating a scene of utter devastation.
Shen Ying carefully searched for usable items in the messy environment, her eyes revealing a determined light.
Finally, she found some rusty metal strips and rope in the corner. She picked up a metal strip and polished it repeatedly on a rough stone, the sharp scraping sound echoing in the silent factory.
The edges of the metal strip gradually became sharper, gleaming coldly in the dim light.
Next, she found a sturdy wooden stick, and tightly tied the polished metal strip to one end of the stick with a rope. After several adjustments and reinforcements, a simple but quite lethal spear was born.
Shen Ying gripped the spear and swung it a few times, feeling its weight and texture, a glimmer of hope igniting in her heart.
Subsequently, Shen Ying began setting traps on a route frequently used by aliens.
She observed the surrounding terrain and chose a spot with scrap metal frames above it.
She first cleverly connected some heavy objects with ropes, which were scrap iron blocks and machine parts found in the factory, and then fixed the other end of the ropes to a hidden place on the ground.
After careful planning, a simple yet ingenious mechanism was completed.
That day, Shen Ying hid in a nearby concealed spot and observed.
Suddenly, an alien appeared, its huge and ferocious body moving towards the trap.
Shen Ying's heart was in her throat as she nervously watched the alien's every move.
The moment the alien stepped into the trap's range, it triggered the mechanism, and with a loud crash, heavy objects rained down on the alien.
Caught off guard by the sudden attack, the alien let out a painful roar.
Seeing the alien struggling in the trap, Shen Ying gripped the spear tightly in her hand.