I’m Upgrade by Selling Moe [Interstellar]

The tiger suddenly fell silent.

Zhao Bin couldn't help his brain go blank, full of panic.

He quickly propped up his body.

The tiger in his arms closed his eyes, and with this terrible wound, it seemed to be dead.

Zhao Bin's hand shook uncontrollably.

Will not.

It will not die.

Finally escaped, how could it die here.

Zhao Bin summoned his courage to test the tiger's breath.

The seemingly weak breath seems to be ignored at any time.

But Zhao Bin's heart that had been hung up suddenly returned to its original position.

A look of shock was uncertain.

Okay.

Fortunately, it is fine.

It must have suffered a lot these days.

Hunger and injury torment him all the time, maybe he hasn't slept for a long time.

It shook its hind legs suddenly.

Like being stalked by nightmares.

Zhao Bin hugged the tiger carefully and touched its head, "It's okay, go to sleep..."

The tiger gradually calmed down.

*******

Ji Wuxiu is not a virgin or hypocritical person.

However, when he first arrived in this world, he accepted the help of many mutant beasts.

There are black leopards, there are silver wolves...

The kindness in their nature made him gradually develop a sense of belonging to the mutant beast race.

So when he saw the situation of mutant beasts so miserable, he had the urge to save them.

But now a mutant beast died in front of him.

The last wish of this mutant beast before he died was just to escape the cage.

Humble and sad.

If he could come earlier.

Perhaps such a tragedy will not happen.

"Marshal..." Zhao Bin walked over and said softly.

Ji Wuxiu hurriedly wiped away the tears, and didn't care how stupid and cute it was at this moment because of the tears that turned into strands of hair.

Otis still hugged the little pet, soothing its back.

He glanced at the mutant beast in Zhao Bin's arms, seemingly surprised: "Where did you find it?"

Zhao Bin pointed over there and said, "It's there."

Ji Wuxiu was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly broke free from Otis's arms, and kept looking at the sleeping tiger, almost overflowing with worry in his eyes.

Otis sank his brows and asked, "How is it?"

Zhao Bin replied: "Although it is injured, it is fortunate that it will not endanger its life."

Ji Wuxiu sighed with relief.

Fortunately, it is not dead.

Now that you find the tiger, it's time to go back.

Zhao Bin hugged the tiger all the way, his expression was very complicated.

This tiger has been hungry for a long time. Although he is huge, he weighs very lightly.

Along the way, he couldn't even feel the slightest fatigue.

If he can survive this time, he must find a way to raise this tiger chubby.

*********

Inside the air-raid shelter.

Without the control of the military, those with supernatural powers became more and more unscrupulous.

Someone stared at the young children with undisguised eyes, not as vague as before.

The woman holding the child seemed to perceive the uneasy sight around her, tightly guarding the child, and her expression became more and more panic.

The young child's eyes widened and his face was childish and innocent. He gently tugged at the woman's sleeve and whispered, "Mom, I'm so scared."

The woman's eyes turned red in an instant, she hugged the child tightly, shaking her mouth and said: "It's okay, don't be afraid, mom will definitely protect you."

No one can hurt her child.

She muttered something, her eyes full of determination and madness.

Two or three days have passed since the wormhole crisis occurred.

The food crisis spreads in the air-raid shelter. Although the mutants are unscrupulous, they dare not do too much.

No one knows whether those troops will be able to come back.

Wait two more days.

If the army still does not come back two days later.

Then...

The supernatural person thought of this, and laughed greedily.

At this moment, there seemed to be a slight noise over the air-raid shelter.

Everyone immediately calmed down, and ordinary people hid in the corner with fear and trembling.

Everyone is praying that mutant bugs will not find here.

But it didn't take long for the faint noise to grow louder and louder.

This made everyone suddenly panic.

"Did the mutant find us?"

"Will not."

"Maybe someone from the army is back."

Ordinary people guessed anxiously.

Some people with supernatural powers quickly make a defensive posture, and their eyes are full of defense.

Soon, a human voice came from above.

"Is anyone in it? We are the b87 army. We are here to rescue the refugees. If anyone can hear me, please give a signal as soon as possible."

This sentence was repeated three times in succession.

The panicked people immediately calmed down.

Everyone's expression is full of incredible.

The army... actually came?

They finally don't have to wait here to die!

Everyone suddenly went crazy.

"Help, we are inside, come and save me."

Most ordinary people instinctively called for help and ran desperately to the exit. Some people were unprepared and were pushed to the ground. He tried to get up in a panic, but was stepped under the feet again by the people who kept pouring out from behind.

One after another.

He began to scream.

Struggling desperately.

Finally no breath.

The army realized that it was not good, and quickly calmed everyone not to panic, let alone crowding, so as to avoid a stampede.

But everyone didn't listen at all, still crazily wanting to leave the air-raid shelter.

It seems that only in this way can we escape danger.

The army once again solemnly warned everyone not to crowd and trample, but it still couldn't stop the feared.

When people are in fear, they cannot control their emotions and behaviors.

Then, another person injured by the trampling screamed, desperately shouting: "Don't squeeze, please don't squeeze."

But everyone turned a blind eye, still surging forward in fear.

The second lieutenant made a decisive decision and immediately ordered some soldiers in to maintain order.

The soldiers immediately swarmed in, began to control everyone in an orderly manner, ordered them to go out one by one, and forbid crowding and trampling.

After everyone came out, people discovered that a few ordinary people were actually dead inside.

One was killed by an ability.

Four others died as a result of a stampede accident.

The second lieutenant ordered the dead body to be carried out and placed it brightly on the ground with a gloomy and unkind expression. He looked around the two thousand refugees. There were people with supernatural powers, ordinary people, women and children.

The supernaturalists gathered together and watched indifferently.

Obviously they realized that the army seemed to be very opinionated against them.

Ordinary people shivered, eyes full of anxiety and panic, for fear that the army would blame them for trampling someone to death.

They... They didn't kill people on purpose.