People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 781 Beulah's Heartbeat Moment

After settling the civilians, Beulah ran quickly through the streets of the nursing home.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

Beulah's breathing was disordered, and her eyes were full of anxiety: "I shouldn't play so many games normally. It would be better if I exercised more."

At this moment, she only hated that she had only two legs. After losing her communication equipment, it was so difficult for her to convey some messages.

"Tallulah, you have to hold on!"

Beulah watched the explosion, which had spread to the edge of the nursing home, with anxiety in her heart.

But reality seemed to be against her, and a team suddenly appeared in front of Beulah.

"You've actually rushed here?!"

Beulah's face changed drastically and she dived into the alley next to her.

After hiding in a trash can in the alley, Beulah ignored the pungent smell and listened carefully to the sounds outside.

The dense footsteps were getting closer and closer, causing Beulah's heartbeat to speed up uncontrollably.

"Where are all those damn civilians hiding?"

"Keep searching. Also, place explosives in these buildings and blow up all possible hiding places."

"Let's find the core area of ​​this plot of land. Once we occupy it, we can control the plot and rush towards the Silverstone Cliff battlefield."

The voices of the soldiers in the team talking reached Beulah's ears, causing her pupils to shrink suddenly into a point.

She originally thought that this army was only here to destroy the nursing home and massacre civilians, so she had transferred the civilians to the warship that Qi Yan had snatched back.

Although the battleship was severely damaged and unable to fight, after Catherine led the workers to repair it, it has restored its initial sailing ability.

But the information revealed in the words of these soldiers clearly showed that they were planning to use Tallulah's identity as a member of the Yan Kingdom's royal family to manipulate the nursing home into breaking into the battlefield.

By then, even if the people in the nursing home can survive, they will not be able to make any effective statements.

It's like yellow mud falling into the crotch of your pants, it's impossible to tell.

Thinking of this, Beulah realized that she could not delay and had to deliver the information to Tallulah.

After making sure that the footsteps outside had gone far away, Beulah opened the lid of the trash can and ran as fast as she could, not caring that she was covered in dirt.

But as soon as she rushed out of the alley, Beulah met a soldier who was setting a bomb.

Beulah's face was filled with despair.

The soldier didn't expect someone to suddenly run up to his face. After a moment of shock, he immediately drew his weapon and rushed over.

In a panic, Beulah took out the stick he carried with him and yelled:

"I've even beaten up gods, so why would I be afraid of you? Take this misunderstanding skull-crushing blow from me!"

The soldier was so frightened by Beulah's aura that he was a little slow and got hit by the stick.

The stick hit the soldier's hard helmet with a dull thud, and Beulah's wrist was numbed by the force of the recoil.

But the soldier just shook his head and showed no signs of injury.

"You're actually a civilian. I was almost scared by you!"

When the soldier realized Beulah's true strength, a fire of evil suddenly rose in his heart, and he rushed forward and strangled Beulah's neck tightly.

Beulah resisted in fear, but was unable to hurt the other party at all. She could only wait in despair for the suffocation to swallow her up bit by bit.

Her vision began to go dark, and Beulah's tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.

She hadn't intended to cry, but her tears were completely out of control, adding a bit of humiliation and anger to her despair.

Beulah thought back to her escape from Caster's team, her unlucky boyfriend, and the days when she had been working hard to run the nursing home.

In the end, the scene in her mind froze at the last moment of playing the game.

My gaming record was just broken a few days ago by someone with the ID IZUMIKun. I will never forget you, even as I grow old!

This internet-addicted girl decided to devote her last bit of stubbornness to her favorite game before she died.

But then Beulah actually cried.

She lost her love, her career, and in the end, even the gaming records she had worked so hard to maintain were gone.

Why is my life so miserable?

Beulah expected to feel angry, angry at the land, angry at her fate.

But in fact, she only felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

She was trying her best to resist fate, but her resistance seemed so ridiculous at this moment. In the end, she would still die, a worthless and silent death.

In this war on nursing homes, she will not be the only casualty, reduced to a few smudges on the post-war list.

Tears dripped down Beulah's smooth chin and shattered on the ground.

At the same time, the soldier's head also fell to the ground.

"Beulah, wake up!"

Amon held Beulah in one hand, casually stabbed the long knife into the body of the soldier at his feet, and used his free hand to slap Beulah's face frantically.

"Well... I'll... wait... for you..."

Beulah was slapped so hard that she couldn't even utter a complete sentence. Just as she struggled to break free from the feeling of suffocation, she fell into the dizziness brought by the slap.

Amon was a little anxious and began to shake Beulah wildly with both hands.

In the hands of the tall and strong Amon, Beulah was like a little kitten, being shaken around and unable to resist at all.

"An Meng, if you don't want to get beaten later, you'd better stop."

The Kingslayer appeared beside Amon and gave him a friendly reminder.

Amon:?

The moment he was stunned, Beulah finally found an opportunity and slapped Amon on the head.

"hiss!"

The next second, Beulah covered her sore palm, and her slightly swollen face wrinkled into a ball.

"You're okay, that's good."

After being slapped, Amon acted as if nothing had happened and put Beulah on the ground with a smile.

Beulah rolled her eyes in annoyance. She didn't intend to argue with this fool and immediately brought the topic back on track:

"I just learned from the enemy soldiers that they intend to rush into the core area, take control of the nursing home and break into the Silverstone Cliff battlefield."

"It's just as the old man expected." The Kingslayer played with the blood-stained dagger in his hand. "Let them go. Mephisto and Faust will give them a surprise."

"So what are you preparing for now?" Beulah looked at the King Slayer and Amon in doubt.

Seeing Beulah asking, Amon scratched his head innocently and explained:

"The enemy was forced to charge under the pressure of the two patriots, but they lost their long-range fire suppression advantage and had to land in the nursing home and engage in street fighting with us.

Their numerical advantage has been reduced to the maximum extent, and now it is time for us to fight back."

After listening to Amon's explanation, Beulah was a little surprised:

"I didn't expect that a simpleton like you actually has such a good strategic mind."

"…I am Sarkaz."

An Meng felt a sense of resentment at being misunderstood.

But given his size and temperament, this resentment did not feel at all sympathetic, but instead gave Beulah and the Kingslayer goose bumps all over their bodies.

"somebody is coming."

The King Slayer suddenly spoke, pointed out the direction where the enemy was about to arrive, and then left Amon with a feeling of running away.

Beulah also wanted to run, but found that she could not keep up with the King Slayer, so she could only stay with Amon in misery.

Amon pulled the long knife out of the corpse again, shook off the blood on the blade, and his temperament suddenly became imposing.

"Beulah, stay behind me and stop running around."

Ameng said in a low voice: "The dean once told me that my sword will only be unsheathed for protection.

I won't let you get hurt any more before I fall."

Listening to Amon's serious assurance, Beulah was stunned for no reason.

She found her face a little hot.

This feeling puzzled Beulah, and she subconsciously reached out and touched her face.

"hiss!"

It’s confirmed, my face was swollen after being slapped by An Meng!