Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

With a loud noise like a burst of pneumatic tires, I turned my head, and a huge and heavy shadow suddenly came into my eyes. It came so fast, I just moved my footsteps, it has hit the ground less than one meter next to it, plowed out a long gully, the sound of machine jamming came from the splash of earth and stone.

I recognized that it was Fu Jiang's chainsaw, and quickly put down the hand covering his face, and looked towards the scene of the fierce battle.

Fujiang landed awkwardly on the ground, but there were no obvious scars on his body, which all blessed him in that special combat outfit.

The windbreaker man who is ten meters away from her is also not in good shape. The windbreaker has been cut to pieces and the injury looks very serious. He stretched out his palm, as if pushing or resisting something in front of him, and maintained this posture, still breathing.

In addition, Billy and the non-commissioned soldiers of the dogs were no longer in the center of the road, and the sound of gunshots and punches constantly sounded in the hollow, which was obviously quite fierce.

"It's really scared me, playing the bubble puppet." Fu Jiang stood straight, grabbed his right wrist, and moved his joints. Because of wearing a strange mask, the smile looks very strange. "Unexpectedly, those bubbles can not only absorb kinetic energy, but also accumulate in a burst. But how many times can you explode with that kind of power?"

The man in the trench coat did not speak, and there was no shaking seen from the standing figure. I can't help thinking, do these **** cultists have such a fanatical, strong and determined will? Reflect on the history of the army established by faith, whether it is the Holy Crusaders or the Nazi Guards, probably the same?

Faith has nothing to do with status, no body, no money, no life or death, this is what it is really scary.

Like a beast of floods, like a natural disaster, it just floods the world around me. Without certain opportunities, you can't even see it. Maybe those officials who seem to be honest and upright, maybe those amiable neighbors on weekdays, maybe those friends who support you at all costs, maybe those strangers who pass by you will become believers of the truth of the end when they turn around, so It makes people shudder at the thought.

"Is Shirai well dead?" The man in the trench coat wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said for the first time, "I don't have much choice until now. I don't want to let that child walk alone on Huangquan Road."

"Do you have to fight? Even if there is no hope of victory."

"Life should be like a summer flower. Life with a goal of victory, I have long been bored." The windbreaker took off the hood of the windbreaker and gave a chuckle, "This is my choice, insist on what I think is correct, and vigorous. After fighting in the ground, it ’s good to die like a wild dog at last. Little girl, teach you one thing, it ’s not the right thing to be worth, nor the value to victory. The so-called person is nothing after death. The remaining creatures. So, don't always pursue results, enjoy the process more! "

As he said, he glanced at me, stomped **** the ground, posed to continue fighting, and took his index finger towards Fujiang.

"Come on, come up together. I am alone, beating you two!"

Tomizu tilted his head slightly, making a gruesome laugh like a wicked man.

"So, we're welcome. Right? Achuan."

"Yes, Fu Jiang, of course, if he is so handsome, he must match the wild dog's death method."

Restart the Rubik's cube system.

Switch to strong sniper mode.

In a standing position, I put the buttstock tightly against my shoulder and saw the person's face through the sight.

An uncle in his forties, with a thin face and glasses, looks like an upright teacher or a down-to-earth salesman. In short, he is not like someone who can say such things. However, perhaps he was originally of this character, and he had to suppress his own nature only for a certain compromise, so he only burst out so violently after having faith.

His expression at this time is the so-called "dead phase", like a flame of catalyst.

I keep his face firmly in my head.

If a cult like Doomsday Truth does not exist, this person may live as a pure teacher or a slack salesman, and work hard, maybe to get something better in the future. The same is true for Shirai, even if he is a student, Morino supports him behind his back. Although it can't be said that hard work will definitely lead to a happy ending, but that possibility always existed before death?

However, a belief that cut off all the back roads emerged, forcing them to burn themselves so intensely to meet the terrible ending early.

Such a world, such a belief, such a cult ...

How can I accept! ?

Also survives in a fierce way, but I know clearly the essential difference between myself and them, that is, I am not pursuing destruction and self-destruction.

and so.

Can not agree.

unacceptable.

The death of Shirai raises an urgent wish for me to remember all the faces of these people in my heart, so that their burning souls will not be as flesh-like as if they died like wild dogs, that is not what they should have Ending. From now on, I will never be merciful, I will kill them completely and decisively, maybe the end of the day is inevitable, but God, at least let me remember them, remember everyone I killed by hand , Remember why they were killed by me.

"Are you ready?" Uncle Windbreaker grinned awkwardly, "So, let's fight!"

As soon as his words fell, Fu Jiang rushed up like an arrow from the string. The trench coat man ’s fighting posture is full of a professional feeling, and the fact is also true. His punches and feet are very clear, but in fact, the speed is extremely fast, every blow is like the whole body is exerting force, sending out firecrackers as crisp. The sound is extremely strong. I don't recognize what fighting technique he used, but Fu Jiang still used the dance-like rhythm of the kind that he used to deal with the mask man. It looked like Capola's fighting technique.

The windbreaker man becomes a murder weapon from head to shoulder, from finger to toe, all over the body. Fu Jiang pulled away when he was close, and wrapped up when he pulled away, taking brisk steps ~ www.readwn.com ~ Small jump, big jump, roll, handstand, seemingly acrobatic posture However, she can launch a simple and sharp attack like a poisonous bee tail stab while evading, and for her, it can be turned into an attack route no matter what is right or unexpected.

The two sides are entangled in a ball like a ball, and it is inevitable that they will hit the other side with a punch and two feet, but for the two, even if the hit is not a fatal attack. I saw clearly through the sight. The attacked part of the windbreaker would suddenly appear a squashed transparent sphere, and Fu Jiang's power would bounce back like a pinball. When Fu Jiang is hit by a windbreaker, his combat uniform will immediately weaken the opponent's attack power.

This continues, even if you are exhausted, you can't tell the difference.

Although the sniper rifle in my hand is extremely powerful, the transparent bubble seems to disperse, absorb and rebound kinetic energy. I even stopped the explosion of the grenade and the impact of the vehicle before, so as long as the superpower of the other party works normally, the sniper bullet can also Block it intact.

Persist, and persevere again, until the other party exhausted all the energy, the competition is not physical strength, but will, maybe he thinks that he can see the dawn of victory.

In the face of such enemies, I ca n’t disgust in my heart, but I have decided that from now on, we must be practical and do not hesitate, even if we adopt unfair methods, we must kill each other because, I do n’t agree And do n’t want to see that sad living method again.

Therefore, only one chance is enough, one chance to make the other party unprepared.

I believe that Fu Jiang, who had already given windbreaker men considerable damage, can certainly do it.

I just kept the posture of standing and shooting, focusing on the whole body of the windbreaker man, waiting for Fujiang's instructions.