Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

136 Chaos Death

The soldiers rushed in without burning a novel. They couldn't see me, and stopped shooting after a while. Immediately, dozens more grenades entered into the sky. I bypassed at a high speed from the top of the doorway and landed on the ground. Before the grenade exploded, I swept out of the ground.

This time they seemed to be patronizing the top of the door, but ignoring the bottom. After I successfully flashed out of the room, the bullet of the six-barreled heavy machine gun hit my shadow.

As before, the snakes were maneuvered, the soldiers were separated, some were withdrawn under the command of the commander, and some were divided into small groups to try to contain. But I was faster than them. After breaking into the crowd and beheading three people one after another, I stopped fighting and moved quickly outside the porch.

As long as they are not entangled with them, at my speed, no one can stop who wants to go.

In the high-speed world, I can see exactly what the retreating soldiers will do. They pressed the controller, and the ground around them exploded immediately. They didn't know whether it was the room's mechanism, or they just buried explosives here.

Countless projectiles rose in the explosion and exploded again, and more projectiles covered all the space.

These guys have realized my choice and tried to leave me in the room with a suicide attack.

The dense projectiles bloomed in midair, collided with each other, and penetrated the human body. More than thirty people survived in this more and more saturated barrage. Although these projectiles are small, they will spin and crack after entering the human body, tearing out one blood hole after another. The affected person died miserably. There was no whole body on the whole body, which was broken like a thermos gallbladder. The internal organs burst and the limbs split.

The entrance floor exploded almost at the same time, but their response was still a bit slower than mine. Before being completely covered by the projectile in front of the exit, I had shot out from the space between the projectiles.

When I turned into the corner, the projectiles that caught up broke through the wall outside the gate, and there was a crackling noise.

I stopped and looked back at the dusty place. Enemies from Ranwen Fiction Net rushed out from there. The sound of the explosion calmed down a moment later, leaving nothing but silence.

I know that everyone inside is finished.

I fled into heaven when I was in a great deal, but I felt a little nervous in my heart. This might be the result from the beginning.

I light a cigarette.

Now it's time to find Zhenjiang.

There is no doubt that they are in this building, but the scenes I saw from the monitor do not exist in memory. It was a place I hadn't visited before. I had a lot of rooms in this building. Unless I was lucky, I couldn't find the place in a short time.

Then again, why do you do that kind of silly thing? I have always had a wonderful feeling, Zhenjiang is in his body, as long as she is safe and sound, she will not die. Recalling the conversation between me and her, the first impression is like a whisper of a mental patient, but it is not really the same thing, and her resurrection seems to prove this.

But I ca n’t just let Zhenjiang ignore that place because of this. The lady ’s officer has the key. I think her first task is not to kill us, but to delay the time. Therefore, there is no guarantee that she will appear after killing that Zhenjiang. In front of yourself.

The situation of Zhenjiang is very abnormal, but this abnormality convinced me that the "she" in my body would guide me to find them.

I seriously think about the changes in my body.

Although there is no tangible evidence for Ranwen Fiction Net, in the normal state, the "she" in the body seems to be in a sleeping state, which is more like simply saying "life body" or "parasitic body". This form of "instinct" survives in my body and is an independent instinct that only responds to danger and eating.

"She" can affect my function to some extent, I can't help but think of the description of the substance "mitochondria" in a scientific paper.

The mitochondria discovered in 1850 are semi-autonomous organelles. With a complex enzyme system, independent DNA and genetic system, it can almost be regarded as an independent life form. It is also an important part of the human body, which has an important impact on the various functions of the human body, especially the genetic aspects of life. Because of its independence and symbiosis, in some scientific fantasy, it is even described as a horrible existence that "wake against personality after awakening."

The "she" in my body also looks very similar to the existence of mitochondria. I can feel that "she" is not stuffed in, maybe at first, but now, it has become a combination of complementary symbiosis with this body. .

This form of "her" is actually very different from "Zhenjiang". I feel that it is no longer appropriate to use the name "Zhenjiang". Because "she" is a very close to the essence of existence, so in order to facilitate future understanding and speculation, I decided to use the code name "Jiang" in Zhenjiang in the doomsday truth cadre training center.

All these inferences rely more on my intuition, but the existence of "Jiang" seems to be supported only by the intuition closest to instinct.

I don't know whether modern medical technology can recognize the "Jiang" in my body. However, at least with the human eye, it is impossible to confirm her existence.

"Jiang" and "Jiangjiang" are different in spirit, but they are the same product in material terms. I believe that there must be an essential connection between them, just like "Zuojiang" and "Fujiang".

I hold my left eyeball and use this behavior to concentrate my spirit instead of focusing on myself, but deeper, imagine myself touching the invisible but independent existence in the body.

I called her because I focused on her existence, so other thoughts were just a hazy outline.

The eyeballs were beating, the blood was banging, and I seemed to enter my body along the blood vessels and nerves.

"Jiang" seems to have really responded. Although it is only a feeling of approximate illusion and fantasy, I am convinced that I picked up the two machine guns with high-speed bullets that I threw down and used the instinct of rapid swept.

It was a dead corner of a corridor, a common wall, and there was no entrance to Ranwen.com. But "Jiang" told me that "Zhenjiang" was behind that wall.

Maybe it's a secret room? I think that for the non-commissioned officers who can carry people freely through the walls, they really don't need any doorways.

I shot with a gun, and high-speed bullets made pits on the wall. When the bullets ran out, the wall was crumbling, and when I hit hard, I collapsed a hole.

There was indeed a secret room behind the wall. I was so hard that I almost stumbled to the ground. A hand reached over from my side and helped me. The familiar strength and touch made me react immediately, and the place where I broke in was beside Zhenjiang.

Zhen Jiang's appearance was somewhat embarrassing, the helmet had long since disappeared, his hair was distributed, and his clothes were covered with blood. Wisps of black hair dangled from the forehead, covering most of the face, and those gleaming eyes were enough to attract the attention of others. She stared at me with the madness and daze unique to mental patients. Although the shoulders of her right hand disappeared, she no longer bleeds, and she doesn't seem to feel pain either.

Her eyes almost made me think I was a stranger.

"Zhenjiang? This is Gaochuan."

"I know, you are Achuan, my man," she said.

She threw away the knife-like critical hedge weapon in her hand, as if it was just worthless tatter.

Her hands stroked along my cheeks and her fingers were gently inserted into my temples.

"I miss you so much, when you are away, my heart is as painful as a split. I have been thinking, why do some people want to separate us? We love each other so deeply, our union is the will of God Is a match made in heaven, but those people always do n’t understand. "

"I know, I know, but now is not the time to fall in love." While looking at Zhenjiang, who seemed to be a little confused, I looked at the lady officer with my eyes.

This deadly enemy is missing, but I have a feeling that she is here, without Ranwen Fiction Net leaving, has been peeping at us somewhere, maybe hiding in a wall, she is not in a hurry .

"No, you don't know." Zhen Jiang seemed a little angry, and turned my head towards her hard. She stared at me with deep eyes, and the face hidden behind her hair didn't have a slight expression. Face me? You should be very obedient. I am telling you how much I love you. "

She lay on my shoulder, biting my ear and said, "Everyone who tries to break our relationship is going to die, I will kill them."

I don't understand at all what Zhenjiang is, and why she said such things. Her consciousness was not put on the battle at all. It might be the reason for her defeat. The only reason I can find is that her mental illness is on the way and is worsening, making her unable to concentrate.

Because of this, I cannot let my guard down. I deeply feel the martial arts. The Holy King made the sacred king to kill the gods and seals the throne at night. Qiankun will kill the gods and seals the throne in the night to seek the demon Ao Nine Chongtian strongest to abandon the young Da Zhou dynasty to make the gods will kill the gods and seals the throne at the night to be the strongest abandon the Shao Da Zhou dynasty to make a **** I can't help it anymore. This is a single person's battle. I must protect her.

I didn't want Zhenjiang to feel neglected, so I held her tightly in my arms. Most of my attention was focused on the knife-shaped critical hedge weapon on the ground, only glancing at other positions with the afterglow of my eyes, and listening to the movement behind me. If the other party can freely enter and exit the wall, then there is no place where it is safe. Maybe the woman will try to take this critical weapon away so that I can catch her.

My right index finger rested on the trigger of the revolver and used my left hand to appease Zhenjiang's back. She finally quieted down and snuggled comfortably in my arms.

"Come out" I shouted in the empty back room: "I killed so many of your subordinates, don't you want to avenge them?"

The sound reflected in the four walls alone.

"I know. You think I am too strong, so I want to use the method of delaying time. I am really sad for your subordinates, they tried to die with me, but you, the head, just want to escape this battle."

"The Jifa has long been outdated, little boy." The lady's officer's voice rang. I think it came from behind, and immediately held Zhenjiang and turned around, but there was nothing in that position.

If there are high-speed bullets, I do n’t mind sending a few rounds to the wall.

"Your vigilance is very high, but when can you tighten your nerves?" The lady's body voice rang from the left and appeared on the right next moment. "I like your expression, I can kill you immediately , But that's not interesting. You killed everyone else. I'm really angry, but if you are killed immediately, who will accompany me? "

I felt that the bait would no longer be effective, so I picked up the knife-shaped critical hedge weapon with my feet, grabbed it in my left hand and lifted it up.

"Kill me, you can get this critical weapon. You should know its power."

"I do know. It seems that the 24th is dead. He is not that easy to die. Who killed him? Little boy."

"We killed." I said.

"You guys? No, not you. Boy, you are not the opponent of No. 24." The lady's officer's voice came to the top of the head, and I couldn't help but looked up. "Let me guess, actually it was 999?"

"What do you think?"

"She is here, although I don't think she can kill No. 24, but she is a bit mysterious." She said with a tempting tone: "I don't need a critical weapon, talk to me about her? If you can tell me What is she, maybe I can let you go. "

"I want to leave, no one can stop it."

"Are you kidding me? It's not funny at all." She said: "Before the ceremony is complete, no one can leave without my key to Ranwen.com."

As he said, a figure emerged from the ceiling. She only showed her upper body, staring upside down at us. I can clearly see the gully squeezed out in the black tights, and the chocolate-skinned chest looks very plump. I do n’t think she wears underwear. The exposed left shoulder has a cyan tattoo, which has spread to the back of the shoulder blade.

"Are you doing something with 999? What's the taste? Maybe I can tell you the difference between an ordinary woman and her." Her statement is a bit ambiguous, but the military-style cold tone is not irritating at all.

Under the pressure of her eyes, I held Zhenjiang back slowly and suddenly fired a gun.

The lady's official did not dodge the literary novel, and the bullet hit her forehead and rebounded immediately. She didn't seem to be hurt by Ranwen.com, but she didn't move, and I noticed that something hit the point. When I concentrated, I suddenly realized that it was just a living sculpture. But I believe that what I saw before is indeed a living person.

Is it an illusion? Or really turned people into stones?

If this is just a blindfold, where is her real body? I looked at this secret room, it was not spacious, but there was nothing in it, but it gave a feeling of depression. This depression comes from the silence, from the texture of the stone wall. I suddenly knew why it felt so strange here.

"There is nothing to burn the novel network. Why?" Logically speaking, the secret room is used to hide secrets. But there doesn't seem to be any hidden things hidden in the Ranwen Fiction Net, nor where people or other things live.

Why do you have to create an empty room with nothing? Every part of this building can be used as a battlefield. Why must Zhenjiang be brought here?

The conclusion is obvious, this secret room is a prison, the enemy's most handy battlefield.

Must leave here. Quick sweep

I picked up Zhenjiang's breach towards the wall, but I almost stumbled. In front of me, the wall that had collapsed halfway did not know when it had become intact.

There are strict walls on all sides, and we are trapped in this. The stone texture on the wall suddenly moved. At first I thought I was dazzling, but the changes in these textures quickly became intense, and it looked like there were countless loach moving on the wall.

I couldn't help but take Zhenjiang back a few steps.

Not only the wall in front of me, but also the three strange walls, the floor and the ceiling, all these strange and extraordinary movements appeared.

I continued to retreat, but Zhenjiang stood at the same place and was pulled forward by me, but my footsteps remained motionless. My eyes fell on her feet and I found two wrists sticking out of the ground, grabbing her ankles.

I shot and the bullets bounced off those two wrists immediately. This time I have to look carefully, it is indeed a human hand, but it becomes a sculpture after being hit by a bullet. I launched a quick sweep and rushed up to smash my wrist with a knife-like critical weapon. Zhenjiang and I are no longer running. There is no normal place for Ranwen Novel Net in this secret room.

A strange noise came from above my head, and I looked up and the statue of the lady ’s half-body was quickly broken along the waistline. The next moment, the statue smashed to the ground, but there was no expected collision sound from Ranwen.com. When it came into contact with the ground, it immediately turned into sand and dust, spreading around me and Zhenjiang.

At this time, I could hardly see Zhenjiang, who was in close proximity, and Zhenjiang, who had no protection in the head, immediately coughed violently.

I grabbed Zhenjiang to launch a quick sweep ~ www.readwn.com ~ But there was a pulling force in her body, and then the sound of something being torn apart.

I stopped and found that only a small half of Zhen Jiang's body was in my hand, and the other half stayed in place. She was torn in half, and her internal organs slammed down. The extremely miserable death caused me to be stunned. The body was cold and hot, and my head was swollen. It seemed to explode, and a sour gas came from my stomach.

In normal times, I can lift Zhenjiang even with only one hand, but at this time, only less than one-fifth of the remaining body is extremely heavy, and when I realized it, it had fallen To the ground.

The blood flowed to my feet along the tears of Zhen Jiang ’s body. Her eyes were lifeless and she looked at the side wall out of focus. Her black hair covered most of her face, but it was even more creepy. Nausea. I do n’t know if I ’m in fear, anger, or sorrow. My head is in a mess. Even when I first entered the lobby of this building, it was not as uncomfortable.

Zhen Jiang was divided into corpses in front of her own eyes, holding her hand just before. I can never forget the pair of lost eyes and the sight of her half-body swaying in my hands.

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