C767 Attack

Am I going to die? The custom-made Browning fell into the snow and was quickly covered. The man who vomited blood gradually blurred his vision. He vaguely saw a powerful creature that gathered the snow and wind break open the outer shell. It appeared in front of him.

I'm really going to die. The man closed his eyes. Suddenly, a loud sound rang in his ears. Countless snowflakes flew out