Two rapidly spinning silver bullets whizzed through the air and hit the heads of the two green-winged locusts. The corpses flew past their heads, leaving a wake of green blood, and fell squarely on the courtyard behind them.
"Phew! Thanks, Carl!" It took John some time to get back to his senses, though his face still looked pale.
Near-death experience completely different from confronting a six-legged bug and a venomous barbed serpent.
Carl shook his head in response. He returned to where he was guarding, picked up his Kalin machine g*n, and continued shooting the invading green-winged locusts.
"Enough of that, John! Hurry up and reload your g*n! You're not expecting Carl to save your a*s every time, are you?" From afar, Iger threw a magazine for Kalin machine guns at John.
Realizing
