Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 157 Su Chang's End

The punk girl stopped shooting, of course not for the stupid reason of being influenced by the mutation on the battlefield.

They didn't hear the opponent's counterattack, so it was impossible for the leader and the others to be killed suddenly.Then there was only one reason for the clamor of the grenade explosion to stop. The regiment leader confirmed that he had killed the enemy and stopped the attack on his own initiative.

It's not that the punk girl has never seen the extraordinary method of quietly taking people's lives, but haven't those guys on the opposite side been suppressed and beaten all the time?If it's really that strong, don't run away into the stone niche in the first place.

So, it was a tragedy for her to be caught by Ai Luogensi in an instant.

Almost at the moment when the six-barreled cannon was turned off, Arrogance stood up and took aim.But at this moment, she caught a glimpse of Zhen Cheng's mouth shape: "Keep alive."

Zhen Cheng was really lip-speaking but didn't make a sound.She didn't want to be noticed in advance by the guy with no eyes on the opposite side.But don't think about the noisy explosions and gunshots just now. As long as others have not set foot on the road of sublimation in the direction of hearing enhancement, even if she speaks at a normal volume, it is impossible to be heard.

However, it was obvious that Ai Luogensi was proficient in lip language due to work needs.She immediately understood what Zhen Cheng meant, and the hand holding the gun was an exchange.

boom!
Sparks flew everywhere, and the special ammunition of the experimental hand cannon directly distorted and deformed the steel barrel of the six-barreled machine gun, flying upside down with the whole person.

The huge recoil made Ai Luogensi's arm bend from the elbow involuntarily and lift up.But she immediately suppressed this force with a speed so fast that it caused afterimages...

boom!boom!boom!boom!
Four gunshots rang out one after another, and the punk girl with a cockscomb head who was blind was precisely cut off her limbs in the air.When she fell into the dry bones when Zhen Cheng and the others climbed up, only the bare torso and head remained.

The body defense, which is more than twice as high as that of a frail boy, is like paper under this gun.In other words, if the weapon Zhen Cheng gave to Helogens hits a person wearing a bulletproof vest, the body behind the bulletproof vest will definitely be shaken into a ball of rotten flesh.

The two black trench coats were dumbfounded.They were not shocked by an overly powerful pistol, and there were similar things in Cervant's side.

What gave them a tinge of horror was the speed and accuracy with which the shooter, after being completely out of position by the recoil, continued to fire as if he didn't need to aim.

The most terrifying thing is that this is the first time she has used this pistol.

There will always be some minor miracles in life, showing one thing around us: there are geniuses in this world.

It is a kind of despair that the more people in the same field, the more outstanding they are, the more they can experience... despair.

The smoke cleared.

Listening to Zhen Cheng's approaching footsteps, the punk girl smiled: "Winner and loser, let's have a good time."

Even though the other party lost his limbs, and seeing that he was not far from death, Zhen Cheng stood still three meters away from his heart:

"Okay, but you have to tell me about your affairs first. If I'm not wrong, you are Lamarck players, right?"

"What?! Are you really natives?!" The punk girl who was originally indifferent to life and death buzzed her head when she heard Zhen Cheng's words:
"No, how would the natives know about the Lamarck game... You're deceiving me, but what's the point of that? No matter what you do to me, I can't surrender my wealth."

Zhen Cheng frowned upon hearing this.From the short-haired girl in the hidden space, she learned that the players of the Lamarck game are a group of extraterrestrials, passing through.

She didn't expect to see these guys in the real world, but in the current situation, they seem to regard the real world as a game?
"We are all people who grew up in this world, maybe what you call 'indigenous'," she tried to communicate with each other.

I don't know if it's because of the candidate's special physique, or if the miserable guy in front of me has embarked on a special way of sublimation. Zhen Cheng stared at her severed limbs and gradually stopped the bleeding under her nose.

This guy didn't show the weakness or pain that he should have when he spoke, but maybe it's the particularity of neurotics, after all, no normal person can goug out his own eyes without changing his face, right?
But no matter what, it seems that if she is left alone, she can still live?
"I have a little understanding of you candidates. Frankly speaking, in your current situation, I don't have to put you to death.

So how about we talk about a deal?Answer all my questions and I'll let you live. " Zhen Cheng raised the corners of his mouth as he spoke.

Maybe these fellows who have traveled hundreds of millions of light years to give away their heads across an unknown number of worlds may bring some unexpected gains?
"No...what?" The guy on the ground seemed a little angry, and then he was deeply at a loss: "Are you really the natives? But this is impossible! How could the natives know the name of the Lamarck game?

Any information that may reveal game information will become an unrecognized and unreasonable phenomenon, so you can't detect it..."

Zhen Cheng tapped her temple lightly, she probably understood what the other party was talking about.She understands that there are some nature and special things in this world... well, usually paradoxes.When people try to recognize, understand, and remember them, they will find that they can't do it anyway.

Presumably, the "unrecognized unreasonable phenomenon" mentioned by punk girls is an abnormal phenomenon that can make ordinary people unable to understand the "Lamarck game".

This effect seems to be similar to her rest... ah bah, the way of speaking spirit is somewhat similar.The sentence used in the battle just now is to "eliminate" the enemy's cognition of "all methods of moving away from sight".

In order to verify something, she replied truthfully: "I have participated in the Lamarck game, but only once."

"How long ago?" The punk girl who couldn't see on the ground immediately asked.

"About a week ago." Zhen Cheng replied.

"Heh, Mingdu newcomer in the first game, your nightmare has just begun..." The punk girl laughed ferociously, and then her smile froze again: "No...you all survived the same game of?"

"No, it's just me." Zhen Cheng didn't need to expose the matter of Ai Luogensi.

"So they are all distracted now? Or are they attracted by something, such as the paradox mural, so they are not listening to us?" The punk girl wondered again.

Zhen Cheng turned his head to look at the rest of the people who followed.She didn't look at Alogens, because if things were like what the punk girl said, the perception of Alogens who also participated in the Lamarck game could not be used as a basis for judgment.

Meeting Zhen Cheng's gaze, Navis shrugged: "I haven't participated in any Lamarck games, but I have been listening to everything you said, word for word."

Smart, she immediately grasped the key points of the conversation between the two, and specially emphasized the words "Lamarck game".

"How is it possible... How is it possible... How is it possible..." The punk girl who had her eyes gouged out and her limbs were broken and her expression remained unchanged, now she muttered in a daze as if possessed by a demon:

"This world...is weird."

(End of this chapter)