ask sword 2

Chapter 566 The Station
The strange scene made the black suits stunned in place, and the leader reacted first and opened fire.

clang clang-

The ferrofluid-like substance gathers spontaneously, just like the explosive reactive armor of a tank. Whenever a bullet approaches, it bounces a spike and knocks the bullet into the air.

Li Ang waved his palm subconsciously, and the black matter formed a chain and shot out quickly, across most of the carriage in an instant, and nailed into the chest of the leader in black suit.

The latter lowered his head, looked at the chains that fluctuated and seemed to be breathing in a trance, and a half-swear word was brewing in his mouth.

bass!
Dense spikes popped out from the surface of the chain, and the whole chain was divided into five parts, which penetrated into the head and limbs of the leader in black suit respectively.

Then, pull heavily in five different directions.

wow.

The smell of blood fills the car,
The five pitch-black spikes remained undiminished, with stumps and broken arms hanging from them, directly smashing the glass, sticking out of the window, pressing the shattered limbs on the surface of the subway tunnel, and as the train drove at high speed, they were forcibly crushed. Minced meat.

"Ahhhh!"

Not only ordinary passengers, but all members in black suits were frightened into madness, and instinctively raised their guns and shot at Li Ang.

Bullets flew across, and the built-in light bulb on the top of the carriage shattered, and the remaining lights flickered on and off, reflecting the fast-moving black chains.

The sound of limbs being torn apart, broken bones, screams, and heavy objects falling to the ground.

When the lights finally stabilized, Li Ang was the only one standing in the middle of the carriage.

The chain-shaped black substance spread out and turned into a spider web shape, like germs, spreading rapidly against the top of the train.

They nibble at the metal parts along the way, expanding along the train,

The roof of the train peeled off inch by inch, and strong winds rushed in.

On the ground, blood and water flowed across glass shards, bullet casings, and minced meat. The surviving passengers shivered and put their feet away from the pool of blood, not daring to make a sound.

The members in black suits in the front and rear compartments saw the black substance floating above their heads, heard the movement, and hesitantly opened the door to check the situation.

The black substance on the ceiling suddenly exploded, shooting out long nails as thick as arms, nailing all the members in black suits in each car into the floor of the car from top to bottom—including the rear of the car. suit members.

The black suits died at the same time, their hands lost strength, and their guns fell to the ground.

Li Ang staggered and leaned forward, so he had to hold on to the handrail to avoid falling.

There seems to be some kind of connection between him and the black matter, and he can "share" the feeling of the black matter.

Auditory, visual, tactile.

Complicated information poured into his mind, and this sense of confusion of extra receptors out of thin air made him feel like his brain was about to explode, his eyes were congested, and his breathing was short of breath.

stop!

stop! !
He shouted silently in his mind, all the black matter that was still eating away at the metal of the train stopped eating,

Gathered again, compressed, flowed back to the original compartment, and slowly attached to the back of Li Ang's hand.

Change color to blend with the skin on the back of your hand.

Ding dong.

Passengers standing outside the yellow line on the platform, completely unaware of what happened, were still playing with their mobile phones, waiting for the subway.

Then, they saw a dilapidated, bloody train slowly slowing down and stopping at the platform.

The doors of the electronically controlled carriages are opened in unison.

The passengers in the carriage rushed out crying and screaming, driving the unknown crowd and fleeing the platform in a panic.

The dizzy Li Ang was slightly behind. He shook his head, forced himself to calm down, grabbed the big and small bags under the seat, followed the crowd out of the carriage, and escaped out of the subway station along the steps.

"taxi!"

He followed the crowd to the surface, yelled to stop a taxi, opened the door and jumped into the car. Amidst the driver's dissatisfaction and protest, he took out a stack of banknotes and threw it on the passenger seat.

For the sake of the stack of thick banknotes, the driver smacked his lips and said reluctantly, "Where are you going, sir?"

Li Ang subconsciously reported the name of the hotel, and as the vehicle started, he covered his forehead in pain.

What is going on with these black substances?Why does it come out from the back of my hand?

flute flute --

The police bells kept ringing on the road, a large number of police cars drove towards the subway station, and the searchlight column of the helicopter also crossed the sky.

The driver looked out the window curiously, muttering in doubt.

Li Ang, who was sitting in the back row, didn't care to listen to him, and just pinched his forehead with his hand.

The group of black suits smashed the surveillance camera in the car at the beginning, and when the black substance was eating, it also destroyed the surveillance video upload server at the front and rear of the car.

Will the Tokyo police still find themselves?

Fear and anxiety filled my heart, and the gorgeous lights of the street scene outside the window merged with the red police lights.

The taxi stopped in front of the hotel, and Li Ang got out of the vehicle with the package, returned to the room, threw the large and small packages on the ground, and went straight to the bathroom.

Under the bright yellow light, the clothes he had been shot at were intact, and the skin on the back of his hand was intact. Everything that happened just now seemed like a dream.

No, not a dream.

He stretched his hand close to the metal frame of the sink mirror, and his fingertips immediately gushed out slender tentacles like fine sand. With a light scrape, he cut a long and narrow mark on the metal frame.

The flesh-colored fine sand turns black, and wants to devour metal again,
But Li Ang withdrew his palm abruptly, away from the frame, and could only dormant again.

An unknown substance with a strong desire to eat metal?

Li Ang was stunned for a while, then rushed back to the bedroom, opened the suitcase, took out the knitted gloves from home, and put them on.Then pick up the remote and turn on the TV.

NHK TV, Hijima TV, Asahi TV, and Fuji TV are all broadcasting urgent news,
Even TV Tokyo, which has been unshakable for thousands of years and has its own way, has interrupted the original food program and switched to the news channel.

".Tokyo Underground Railway Omotesando Station was attacked by unknown elements. Suspected to be a fanatic member of a religious group in South Korea. The number of casualties is unknown at present"

"...guns were seen at the scene. Ten main subway lines are now closed."

".The suspect once started a live broadcast during the crime. Claiming that the end is coming"

A series of news flooded the TV, and it didn't take long for a call to Li Ang's cell phone.

Parents, friends, company superiors, and even Abe Takano who I met these days.

Li Ang replied one by one, saying that he was safe and sound. After the phone call, he sat at the end of the bed in a daze for a while, and then suddenly remembered the flight ticket he had booked.

Sure enough, I received a text message that the ticket was postponed, and the extension time was unknown.

I want to book tickets for other dates, but all of them show no.

(End of this chapter)