Marvel – Immortal Path

Tick, tick.

The number on the scarlet LCD panel counts down, accurate and stable.

Li Ang collapsed on the ground, fractured his left hand, and the muscle relaxant melted into the blood. His eyes were blinded by shock bullets. The roaring tinnitus pierced his mind deeply like a drill, and the noise did not stop.

He can save own time, with only 20 seconds left.

The tear gas that was thrown into the car squeaked, and the dense smoke stung the skin like a fire, and the respiratory tract was as anxious as if it had been poured into lava.

I can’t see, my ears can’t smell, one arm is broken, and he has been injected with hypnotics and muscle relaxants. The electronic sound keeps ringing like a death knell, waiting for the final judgment. arrival.

"The barbiturates that the clown injected me is a central nervous system inhibitor, which can inhibit the pontine reticular structure and make the postsynaptic membrane hyperpolarized under the action of the transmitter. The excitement of the posterior neurons decreases."

Li Ang’s mind is like a library’s computer query system, sorting and storing the information he collected through the Internet and books, and clearly presents the relevant information in Before his eyes.

"In other words, barbiturate can reduce the impact of incoming impulses on the cerebral cortex, and block all my consciousness strongly and quickly..."

medicine efficacy is activated , The hypnotic made based on carbon-based organisms undoubtedly took effect on Li Ang. He only felt that his mind was quickly drawn away, and his soul slowly rose like a paper kite without a cord. The whole person was warm like a hot spring. I don't want to think about anything, I don't want to do anything.

At this moment, he suddenly had the idea of ​​abandoning the path and immersing himself in this deep and gentle darkness like a deep sea.

What kind of cultivation, what avenue, all can be abandoned, as long as you lie quietly, let your mind be empty, and empty...

"Absurd! I disturbed when I was connected to Thunder Tribulation. Dao Heart’s heavenly demon can be easily killed. What is the trifling chemical?"

Li Ang in the heart roared wildly, drumming the Sea of ​​Consciousness, that one after another snake-like Spiritual Qi gathers hundreds of acupuncture points around the body along the veins to force the muscles to vibrate.

In his previous life, he had collected a book called "Human Immortal Refining Method", and its author has been hidden in the long river of history and cannot be verified.

This "Human Immortal Method for Refining Apertures" advocates using True Qi to infuse the muscles and veins, open up the human body's orifice points, and form a True Qi vortex in the orifice points. Normal practice can induce Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi to spit out the old and accept the new and expand the muscles and veins. When facing the enemy, the acupuncture points of the whole body will run together. Numerous True Qi vortexes can open up the limbs, and every inch of muscle can burst out infinite strength.

According to the author’s comment, when the "Human Immortal Refining Method" is used to clear more than a thousand orifice points, the practitioner's body has been invaded by all means, and it has been sublimated to Qi Refinement. , Step into the Shatter void Human Immortal Realm world, All Heavens and Myriad Realms let it go.

It's a pity that Li Ang majored in the thunder technique in his previous life, and was not interested in this method of sainting by martial arts, so he didn't spend too much energy on it.

At this moment, the situation is critical, and Li Ang really has no room for mediation, so he has to pour the Spiritual Qi, which he has worked so hard over the past half month, into the acupuncture points all at once, and reluctantly deduces the "Human Immortal Refining Method" to First Layer.

This is enough. Li Ang's whole body acupuncture points like a small engine to drive the muscles to compress and stretch, like a puppet to make oneself stand up swayingly.

"10 seconds left."

He muttered the number silently, struggling to walk forward, and according to his previous memory, he fished from the floor of the carriage in a cloud of smoke. Pick up the girl with the time bomb stuck to the placket.

Because capsaicin and bromine vapor in tear gas can irritate the ocular mucosa and nasal cavity, the faces of Li Ang and comatose girls are covered with tears, nose, and saliva, looking battered and exhausted.

I can’t take care of so much. Li Ang rudely tried to tear the girl’s clothes off to remove the time bomb, but found that because of the action of the muscle relaxant, his fingers lost consciousness, and they couldn’t open their fingers at all. .

With 7 seconds left, Li Ang shook his mind and struggled to resist the drowsiness. He reached out and fumbled at the bottom of the smoky car, and finally touched the ring handle that could open the floor.

At this time, the SWAT special police officers of the Gotham Police Department, who wear gas masks, bulletproof armor, hold long and short guns, and constantly communicate with tactical gestures, have used special engineering cones to blast the driving windows and car doors. , Broke in.

In the cabin covered by heavy smoke, it is impossible to see. Li Ang presses on the floor of the cabin with one hand and infers the location of the special police through the tremor of the steel plate.

Get out!

Li Ang kicked out and kicked the Gotham Special Police who was blocking the front, and slammed into the steel wall at the back of the car.

"I was attacked, repeat, I was attacked! I can't see the enemy!"

The special policeman covering his chest just got up from the ground, but was caught by Li Ang The helmet was roughly thrown to the rear, hitting those special police officers who were at a loss, and smashing it to the ground.

It's not that Li Ang wants to attack the Gotham sliver, but he can't say anything at this moment, and the time bomb is tight, so he can't explain the situation at all.

"Get me up!"

Li Ang roared furiously in his heart, and his palm that shrank into a chicken feet barely hooked the ring in the center of the car, and lifted the round steel plate. Open.

With 4 seconds left, Li Ang's eyes are red, grabbing the girl's skirt, and holding her into the secret door, falling on the steps on both sides of the sewer.

Compared with the horrific effect of tear gas, the muddy stench of the sewer is milder and sweeter. Li Ang leaned against the girl, looking like a vicious dog, usually torn off with his teeth. Bomb tape.

Count down 2 seconds.

Li Ang exhausted the last bit of energy to throw the bomb away, turned around and hugged the girl in a coma, leading her to the back of the stone pillars on the greasy moss-covered wall of the sewer.

The time has returned to zero, and the time bomb that crossed the parabola in midair has released the restraint that oppressed it.

The explosion sounded like the most dazzling drum in the grand epic. The burning light illuminates the most cramped corners of the dark sewer, and the visible shock wave of naked eye directly pushes the muddy sewage into furious waves.

The rock-solid wall collapsed, and countless rocks fell like a torrential rain, completely blocking the road back to the surface.

Li Ang held the girl on the wall behind the stone pillar, and the flying fine gravel ruthlessly scraped away his back, leaving one after another open blood trough with deep bones, rushing plasma Dripping dripping.

Survived? Exhausted, he panted heavily, leaning on the wall and sitting down, only to feel an overwhelming deep sleepiness, and he could not help but faint unconsciously.