Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Offense and defense in Hall 347 (2)

Although there are four lines, who knows which line the train will come in from? There is even a two-meter-wide yellow slanted warning line drawn by the platform. If you stand in this yellow slanted area, the airflow generated when the train enters the station may be absorbed.

Even the third-level Mageweave messenger who wants to block high-speed trains by himself can be regarded as whimsical. I don't know if there is a Mageweave messenger that can do it, but I think no one in the crowd can do this kind of thing.

"Don't the train slow down when it comes in?" I said.

"It can be reduced from the top speed to zero within one meter." Cassis stared at those who wanted to go ashore, but feared the firepower that covered the waiting area.

The roar of the train is getting louder and louder, and there is not much time left for these people. They panicly look into the tunnel where the train came, feeling that the footsteps of death are getting closer and closer, and anxious emotions appear on their faces. come out. It was a good idea to hide in the orbit zone at first, but this good idea soon became a terrible trap. The adventurers hiding in the temporary fortifications used their playful eyes and those with pleading and remorse in their leisure time to fight back, and did not mean to lend a helping hand.

Every time there is such a newcomer who does not understand why so many people choose to stay in the hall and face the powerful firepower of the security guard. Things will always make them understand that there is no real "safe area" in the ruling bureau.

Some people began to disregard the firepower net on the platform and started to rush ashore, but the security guard shifted the focus of the attack in the first time. In a moment, these people were not spared, and even a demon exhibiting protective superpowers The messenger was also subjected to concentrated firepower for ten seconds on the front, and was able to reach the nearest bunker by a step and was burned into coke by a laser gun.

It is precisely because of the existence of these people that the shift of the center of gravity of the security guard firepower network relieved everyone in the hall who had been suppressed to a disgraced face. The security guard's attack did not directly attack the subway track under the platform. Before that, the place near the platform and the back of the adventurer's position was the most sparse area of ​​the firepower network. If it is not that the safety network system has solved some security problems, it is It had already prepared the bait. The projectiles projected into midair began to cover the rear of the adventurer ’s defense line. Those who ran to the back had to think of other methods, such as running back, because there were few people staying behind, and the chance of being concentrated was relatively large. Much more.

Both Gregia and Tracy are hiding under the platform, and their situation is as dangerous as others. Of course I can't leave them alone. I thought they would be fine if they hid there. Obviously I made the same mistakes as other newcomers. I don't allow the mistakes I made, and let Gregia and Tracy take the bitter consequences.

No one is a fool. I warned myself again. This incident further proves the importance of Father Sissen, an adventurous veteran of the ruling bureau. He prevented us from hiding under the platform, and I should have prevented Gregia and Tracy from doing that.

When I was about to leave, Cassis grabbed my hand and he said, "Hey, what are you going to do?"

I said that I would go through the firenet to rescue Gregia and Tracy, and he tried to dispel my thoughts. In his view, it was basically a bun and a dog. Indeed, within a small area of ​​the platform, nearly half of the artillery fire by the security guards was concentrated. The powerful laser cannon has suspended the attack on the adventurer's front, and is always ready to break the people who have gone ashore with luck.

Perhaps from the perspective of the security network terminal, those who are hiding under the platform are easier to eliminate than those who are hiding in the defense line-these people account for about one-third of the total number of people in the hall.

It is impossible to kill everyone, but as long as the people who fell into the trap are completely annihilated, it can be said to be a major victory at least in number.

We did a small favor for the file squad, but I do n’t think this is why Cassis advised me not to be in danger. He hasn't been with him for a long time, his attitude has always been very friendly, Gregia and Tracy feel very good about him, but I am still full of vigilance. Because he is a mercenary, the file squad he is in does not have an alliance with our whisperers. To be honest, there is no friendship between us at all.

The performance of the adventurers in the hall made me unable to believe that the two parties without friendship and covenant can truly treat the team of competitors they have just met.

The file is not a kind guy, as can be seen from her ruthless practice of enticing the security guard into the waiting room to exclude more competitors. At least in this respect, she is no different from other adventurous people in the hall who treat others with misfortune.

Maybe Cassis is really a good person, or he is instructed by the file and expects to have a good relationship with us. But this is not the reason why I accepted his "advice" at this time.

However, how to traverse this terrible firepower network? No one will act as a bait. If I talk to Omi about this plan, she may accompany me, but I simply cannot let her do this kind of thing. Therefore, as long as I set foot in it, it would become the target of the security guard's elimination.

I am confident that the speed of the explosion is very fast, but the laser gun is faster. I can lock any attack track that points to me through the chain judgment, but I ca n’t see all the ranges up, down, left, right, front and back. The chain judgment can only be successful within the visual range. Moreover, I can't control which chains it will chain and which chains it will not chain. This kind of comprehensive locking method will make me overload in the first place.

Once I slowed down a little while crossing the line of fire, or made a wrong judgment, it would be like a butterfly falling into a spider's web, completely torn into pieces by the hunter.

I want to save Gregia and Tracy. This determination is without hesitation, even if I can catch myself up. But on the other hand, I do n’t want to just go to die in vain. If I do n’t prepare for anything, I just rushed to death. Not only is there a great possibility that I will die, but I ca n’t rescue Gregia and Tracy. I racked my brain to think about the best of both worlds, leaving me little time. As every second passed, I could see the faces of those under the platform gradually changing from anxiety to fear and despair.

A "beep" sound suddenly sounded in the waiting room, and was clearly audible in the crossfire. The security guard's attack was not disturbed, but the atmosphere in the line of defense seemed to be frozen at this moment. After the bunker in the field of vision, it was originally shrunk into a barely visible figure, and suddenly began to move slightly. The face of anyone who could see it showed a moment of unstoppable joy.

After the beep ended, a female voice full of mechanical smell was making a speech. Although he didn't understand it, he could probably think of it as an announcement made before the train arrived at the station. In addition, at the junction of the waiting room and the platform, the light from the dome quickly compiled into a semi-transparent bulletin board-shaped plate, and bright green dominating language appeared on the dark red interface.

The light bulletin board was completely unaffected by the rapid fire strikes by the security guards. The bulletin board and the writing on it were still very clear, as if they were in another space.

"It's almost over," Cassis said to me. "As long as the train reaches the station, the security guard will retreat."

"Always like this?"

"Always like this."

"Are every security guard unable to win a decisive victory?"

"Not exactly, but there are very few times of complete annihilation." Cassis said, his face was a little unnatural, he said to me in a worried tone: "I don't know how many times it can be used, the safety network system is passing We clean up conflicts in permissions, and every time a security guard is in a daze, the time is getting shorter. Perhaps the next time someone seduce these security guards, they will successfully get rid of the permission restrictions. "

This is a very dangerous omen. Cassis's statement reminds me of the confrontation between the virus and the immune system. Every infection, as long as it is not lethal, will gradually produce antibodies in the body. The risk-taking activities of the adventurers have given the security network system a clear and thorough opportunity to repair the permissions. Eventually, one day, the adventurers at the ruling site will have to bear the same pressure as the wizard to get what they want.

However, if you do not enter the ruling bureau, you will not be able to gain strength against the Doomsday Truth.

Adventurers are drinking doves to quench their thirst, but no one can stop this behavior.

The people under the platform could not bear the torture of death. Many people chose to rush to the fire net on the platform rather than being killed by the train. I saw that after the first person was killed, the second person carried his body in a few steps and finally died under the laser gun. Immediately afterwards, more people were killed. Some people used the people beside them as bunkers to break through the fire net in a few steps, but were immediately attacked by several column bombs from the high altitude.

In a blink of an eye, the muddy corpse was lying on the platform, and no human form was visible at all. Even the blood stains quickly evaporated to dryness in the high temperature. In the tumbling air wave, something like large particles of dust floated, that In fact, it is the ashes that the human body did not burn out after being hit by the laser. The falling ammunition gradually shattered the unshaped corpses on the ground more like broken mud trampled by one foot. This horrifying scene silenced everyone present, with no expression on everyone's face, and no longer saw the joy of learning that the train was about to enter the station.

The people under the platform had a desperate, dead grey face, and someone was sobbing. Although the sound of guns was so violent, everyone seemed to hear it.

Then, no one spoke, and the first round of counterattack began so tacitly.

The person who had originally shrunk in the defense line first used a large range of superpowers to tear the covering fire net in front and above the head. At the moment when the security guard's offensive weakened, some people rushed out of the bunker towards the nearby bunker Run while launching the most violent attack with a long-range weapon in your hand. Those still in their own bunkers used machine guns to pour ammunition toward the front of the security guard. The violent sparks and roaring gunfire made a big impression, making people feel that the whole world has only this scene, this sound.

Cassis placed the machine gun previously removed from the off-road vehicle on the bunker, holding a cigar, and held the trigger tightly with his finger. The strong recoil force made his body tremble, but the hands and shoulders that controlled the machine gun also shook regularly. The bullet from the muzzle fired almost forward along the same trajectory.

He shouted loudly. I can't remember what he was shouting. More people are shouting, and the air is filled with a **** smell.

The chaotic airflow did not stop the bullets from our side, but gathered the physical ammunition with the force of the wind, just like a huge hand rubbing these attacks into a ball and throwing it to the opposite security guard. The security guards who were still standing immediately exploded into pieces, and more security guards had to start moving. When they were scattered, everyone who was good at standing close to the body rushed out.

Jin Jiang also rushed up, carrying a suitcase in one hand and a fast-moving chainsaw in one hand. She jumped a few steps and jumped. A blast of air carried her a dozen meters away. All the ammunition shot at her was either lifted by the whistle of air beside her, or blocked by her suitcase, and then the chainsaw was ruthless. Hit a scorpion security guard.

I haven't seen the next scene, I have already set off. There is a huge cry in my mind echoing, like many people are calling, at the moment of entering the explosive state, I feel like I am burning. The world in the field of vision is almost at a standstill, and the sound becomes dull and fuzzy, and the tone cannot be heard at all, and it is only a long time before it is introduced into the ear.

This time, I want to save everyone who is still alive under the platform.

Yes everyone! Not only Gregia and Tracy. I told myself that. At this moment, I was unprecedentedly focused. In my field of view, everything except the scene of the platform and my own path to the platform became blurred. Some people seem to have followed, moving slowly like hanging puppets, but for me it is just an insignificant setting.

My bullet has no dead ends. I chant this magic spell in my heart. The chain composition of the chain extends around in a slow world. If it continues like this, then too much moving debris will quickly lose the power of chain judgment. When I first rushed out, I did not come up with a solution to this problem. However, at this most critical time, I subconsciously knew what to do.

Give up thinking, give up on yourself, give everything to the body, and let your thoughts and emotions sink deep into the sea. My brain is blank, just staring quietly at this slow linear world. Then, the object that becomes the chain target decreases in the field of vision at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the huge network between the place where you are and the platform, the originally complicated lines are becoming orderly, and it looks like it is expanding on both sides, revealing a passage that only one person can enter.

And my body also ran in the network changes, raised the gun, pulled the trigger, the bullet hit a bullet in the fire net. The bullet that was hit changed direction, hitting another moving object, and this object hit another object again, so quickly and repeatedly.

Every time I take a step, a blank space will open in front of me. When I enter the next blank space, the blank space behind me will be made up. The figure that I regarded as unrelated background was quickly left behind. In the slow-moving world, I jumped off the platform.

It took only two breaths to do all this.

Eight breaths left.

Gregia and Tracy are like two realistic wax figures. Their expressions and movements seem to be frozen in this slow world. I put Tracy directly on my waist, put Gregia on my shoulders, and turned and ran away.

Because of the extra two people, the original passage was closed again by a more complicated net. But it doesn't matter, the body instinct knows what to do, and it begins to repeat the last process. Chaining, judging, shooting, bullet impact, chain collision, just like when Tamino collapsed, was full of flowing, delicate and complex beauty.

I took the two of them back to the defense line, and the outbreak state and the chain judgment state ended in an instant. Returning to the normal world from a slow but full of control, I feel suffocated by a strong sense of drop.

Gregia and Tracy have a puzzled and shocked expression, their mouths wide open, and they haven't recovered from the reality that they have reached the line of defense.

I didn't talk to them ~ www.readwn.com ~ I sucked the smoke-filled air deeply into my chest and stepped into the dangerous fire net again. The figure who went with me to the platform just now ran halfway, and had not yet reached the side of the platform.

I entered the previous state again, repeating the last practice. Once the first time is completed, I can always complete the second time. All moving objects are interacting with each other. When an external force is applied to one of these effects, a new chain will be formed. Once the dense fire network is disturbed by the chain reaction, it will inevitably reveal flaws. I ran in this channel that only I can see and only I can grasp. My brain is blank, and all actions are given to the body. In a sense, if I can think, I will feel like an insect at this time.

After going back and forth to the platform once again, after rescuing the two, I felt like I was under intense sun exposure in the desert, and the water in my body seemed to dry out. I licked my lips, took the water bottle from the backpack resting on the bunker, and poured it desperately. At this time, I saw that the three adventurers who were also going to the rescue had also successfully broken through the security guard's fire blockade line. Thanks to the counterattacks of other adventurers, these security guards could no longer freely suppress attacks as before.

My eyes met with them, so I raised my water bottle to salute them. Those people looked at my eyes as if they were about to burst, as if they felt incredible about my previous behavior.