Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Under the powerful invasion of doomsday truth, this city will eventually fall, but even if the result cannot be changed, it cannot be allowed to happen in the near future. The whisperer and the European and American rebel groups have reached a tacit understanding of cooperation. If before they are transferred, the whisperer can't keep his place. Under the current world form, it is a very heavy blow for us and for them. .

"Let him go, you go back to the headquarters first." I said to Sakuya.

Sakuya nodded, untied the gray cloth wrapped around the thin young man, and left the bedroom. After I heard the sound of the door opening and closing, I lifted the thin young man's head and stared straight into his eyes. The young man was beaten with blue nose and swollen face during his fight with Sakuya. The swollen eyelids were like walnuts. I did not vent my emotions in my eyes because I did not have any emotions because of his previous actions, but this young The person turns his eyes unnaturally in the gaze and moves his gaze aside. He did n’t say anything more about begging for mercy, and I did n’t expect him to say anything. The explanation was unnecessary. I think he was a smart man and knew that there was only silence at this time.

I am here to kill him, and I have not killed his companion. I just knocked him out and followed this house behind Misaki.

Sakuya joined me in the elevator. She had lifted her body. It seemed that the previous fight made her spirit very excited. Although she didn't tell me what she had just said, she blushed. I do n’t quite understand it, because it ’s not the first time that she has used the transformation mode to defeat the enemy. In this month, we have n’t had any trouble partnering with the Goat Guild.

"Are wizards as interesting as these guys?" Sakuya asked suddenly before entering the headquarters.

I was surprised that she would ask this question, and even wondered if I was still in illusion. According to the last Gaochuan's perception of Misaki, although she often performs whisperers' first-line actions with Gaochuan, she also has a general curiosity about all the "mysterious" flavors, but in general, she still does not like fighting 'S obedient card. Perhaps, after this month of action. Or because of the transformation ability, some changes have taken place in her body quietly. I do n’t know what to say about her change. However, in this rapidly changing world, her change may be a good thing, I can only hope so.

despite this. I still can only say this to her: "They are not interesting at all."

Yes, it is not interesting at all, not only boring, but it also makes me sad, even if they are my enemies in this world. However, their prototype in reality is also a patient with some doomsday syndrome. We are all guinea pigs, but I may be a little lucky than them. No matter the sorcerer or the awakened person who has taken the "paradise" and gained strength, the essence of the change is because some kind of terrible change is taking place in the prototype of reality. This kind of change is not a good thing at all.

I cannot tell such terrible facts to others. Can only pretend to be silent.

Bajing did not specifically come out of the monitoring room because we returned to the headquarters. The operation tonight did not end because of what happened in room 505, but the original plan did have to be adjusted according to the current situation. As the night grew deeper, the rainbow-colored spotlights on the top of the building quietly rotated, and the faint red light shot into the living room from the floor view window, and disappeared like bubbles after sweeping away. Returning to the dark living room, the bell at zero suddenly echoed. It seems to indicate a certain beginning.

I opened the silver suitcase on the coffee table in front of the TV and filled the revolver with bullets. Insert it into the holster, buckle it on the belt, and then insert the two short knives backwards from the waist into the back holster. After counting the remaining special bullets, he stuffed his brain into the trench coat pocket. Subsequently, a notification of the completion of loading of equipment information came from the retina screen. In the self-test data, the thumbnail of the weapon's appearance and the number of bullets were hung under the character information.

The images of the eight scenes are solidified into avatars and moved to the lower right corner of the retina screen. The mission system is opened for final confirmation.

After all the pre-war preparations were completed, text messages came from the eight scenes-good luck.

"Let's go, Misaki, let's do a big fight tonight." I crossed Misaki's side and stepped out of the headquarters gate, and Misaki's footsteps followed closely behind me. We went back to the corridor where Room 505 was sitting. We didn't go in. We just checked the activity in the room through the video of the monitor. After a while, the muscular young man woke up first. He looked around the bedroom and did not immediately wake up his companions, but just covered his broken arm and walked back and forth with hatred and anxiety. You ca n’t make up your mind to make a decision. The thin young man groaned and gradually woke up. He suddenly opened his eyes and his movements became stiff, but it was only slightly relaxed after he discovered that he was the only one in the room.

"That guy is gone?" This is the question he opened, unnaturally nervous when his strong companion suddenly turned his gaze, "What is the situation now?"

"I don't think the guy left, he's in this building." The young man named Naoki Shimamoto said while looking around the bedroom. "I can feel that there is a line of sight staring at us."

"What are you going to do?" The thin young man asked.

"Why didn't he kill us? What did you say to him?" Naoki Shimamoto stared at his thin companion with fierce eyes.

"What I know about Paradise." The thin young man was not afraid. He bowed his head and thought about it. "Maybe, he wanted to attract the snake." After a pause, he asked back: "Here I say these Does it matter? Do you think he is still staring at us? "

"It doesn't matter, if he just wants to lead the snake out of the hole, it doesn't matter what we say." Naoki Takamoto squeezed the broken bone tightly with his hand. In the quiet bedroom, he could hear his teeth biting. Lou, after enduring great pain, that arm quickly returned to normal and changed back to its human hand. It wasn't until this time that he exhaled hard, his face showing a tired look. He did not intend to reprimand each other for the whistleblowing of the thin young man, but just said to him: "If you think we can't be a bait ..."

The thin young man immediately interrupted his words: "This is no longer something we can deal with, is it? Those guys who hide their heads and tails have not reminded us that there is such a force here, then the responsibility for failure is not on us, is it? ? "

The two rhetorical questions seemed to make Naoki Naoki determined. He looked around the room again, trying to find out what made him uneasy, but gave up completely after a while.

"I don't like what I feel now. That makes me feel like a suckling pig on the grill." Naoki Shimamoto said, suddenly inserting his fingers into his chest and digging out a coin-sized badge. Tossed to the thin young man, "Next is your business, Master Father."

"Of course, grown up sergeant." The thin young man grabbed the badge. Put it on your chest and respectfully chant the weird prayer: "Blood flesh is like grass and trees, glory is like epiphyllum, grass will wither and flowers will wither. But death is not the end, just as the truth will last forever."

After the prayer ended, a mysterious force made the badge glow white. If the owner did n’t add the mood, he would dim the bedroom lights dimly, making it difficult to perceive this faint light. The shimmer lasted for three seconds, then turned into powder in the palm of the thin young man.

The dialogue between them is both an exchange and discussion, and it is also a deliberate telling of the monitor who does not know where to hide-they are sure I am staring at them. just. Even if they can hear their conversation. It is also difficult to judge that this is not another trap to relax vigilance. However, I quickly confirmed that they did call those who hide their heads through this badge.

Less than three seconds after the badge was turned into powder, not only did the gray vortex appear in the bedroom, but the same spell appeared in the corridor.

Two bedrooms and three corridors. The five wizards used the portal to cross the border.

The first to walk out of the portal are the three wizards in the corridor. They seem to have been prepared. As soon as he exposed his head, he exhaled gray mist. However, I move faster than they do. Before the spell was fully formed, he had pulled out the left wheel and fired three shots. The gray mist that was hit by the bullet fluctuated, and the bullet lost all its kinetic energy after passing through the fog and fell towards the ground.

At the same time, Sakuya has completed her transformation, and a large number of tentacle-like gray straps pounced from behind her.

The volume of the gray fog suddenly shrunk by half, but the spell has been completed and turned into a giant net to throw at us. When the grey tentacle is in contact with the giant net, it passes directly through the mesh. The air seemed to be torn by the high-speed moving tentacles, making a sharp howling. The wizards seem to have no intention of going out of the portal to meet us, and after preparing to cast this spell, they are ready to retract. Despite their quick response, they were still grabbed their heads by tentacles and pulled them out of the portal.

I pulled out a short knife, cut open the giant net close, and turned my muzzle to shoot at the bedroom across the wall. In the dull but not loud puff, the bullets passed through the wall and directly walked out of the bedroom portal, the two wizards who were caught off guard. The effect of the s agency is very effective, even the wizard who has completed the defensive spell only used one bullet to offset the spell, and the other bullet made a big hole in his chest, and the remaining two did not make it at all. Any resistance wizard was crushed in the head.

In the surveillance image of the retina screen, blood was sprayed high from the neck fracture of the corpse like a fountain, burying a large piece of ceiling that appeared even lower after the decoration. The two young men did n’t even look at the reinforcements, nor did they wake up the women lying on the sidelines. When the first wizard was killed, they rushed to the window. When all three wizards became dead, they rammed Broken window glass and jumped out.

There was a rattling bone sound in the corridor, and I knew without looking back that Saya had broken the heads of the three wizards. In a narrow space such as a corridor, Sakuya's tentacle tide cannot be resisted by ordinary methods. I hugged Misaki and launched a pseudo-swivel to drill out of the giant net, into room 505, through the bedroom, and out of the broken window. At this time, the two young men had just landed on the ground and rushed towards the van that had already stopped in front.

Sakuya and I just fell to the ground. Two young people had rushed into the van. The retina screen outlined a perspective view of the van. There were six people including the two young people, but there was no wizard. The uniforms of the other four men are uniformly wrapped in high-tech style body armor and bulletproof helmets, just like wearing a full body armor. In addition to the two in the cab, the other two finally realized that Sakuya and I were catching up after the young man got into the compartment. One put the machine gun in front of the open door, and the other pulled down the window to probe the muzzle of the submachine gun. Out.

In the next moment, the fierce gunfire accompanied the rain barrage. However, of course I can't hit me and Sakuya. These normal world firearms are like toys to me, and even if they are hit, they cannot penetrate my prosthetic body. What's more, they couldn't catch up with me at all.

When I moved to the rear of the van holding Saki Ye, the van was already running. The two men responsible for the attack had noticed that we were behind them, but the time to shift the gun was enough for me and Saya Ye to jump into the van. However, we did not catch up, just watched the van leave quickly. To kill these guys. It's just a matter of a few bullets, but there is no need to kill everyone here, even the two young people are deliberately let go, I think they know what they should do.

The streets near this residential area have few passing vehicles in the early hours of the morning, and the intense gunfire is like firecrackers. However, the city has been quiet for a long time. Before witnessing it, there are probably not many people who will react when they hear the sound. Only after the van disappeared at the end of the street did someone rush out. I already took Misaki into the parking lot and drove a locomotive out of the converging vehicles. When those people stared at the warheads on the spot dumbfounded, we flew past them and dropped a group of dumb figures.

A map pops up on the retina screen, marking the instant location of us and the van. We followed the van across the street. The speed is fast. Saki Ye hugged my waist tightly, and when the night wind blew over his body, it brought cold and soft comfort. The van continued to accelerate and exceeded the speed limit of the city. After 20 minutes, it broke into a brightly lit night market street. Through the monitoring screen, you can clearly see that they are parked outside an obscure bar. Four soldiers escorted two young men into the bar.

This bar is not the Goat Guild stronghold in the record, though. Based on the identity of the two young people, it should be one of the core strongholds of the city. Whether it is the core stronghold. It does n’t matter if it ’s a trap, or the way back in the face of a crisis. I stepped up the throttle, rushed out of the alley, arbitrarily crossed the barbecue stalls, and ran into the bar in the anger of the night market ’s angry abuse and exclamation. . The security guards outside the bar tried to stop them, but they were just ordinary people. In the face of the locomotive with no signs of slowing down, they could only helplessly flash to the side.

I lifted the front wheel of the locomotive and directly knocked open the bar door. The blasted glass was caught in the bar. The hustle and bustle was coming, the colorful lights, the hoarse rock music and the dancing crowd did not stop because of the sudden impact. The air exudes madness and obscenity, almost everyone is venting their desires as always, this is not an elegant place. The people at the bar cast their eyes on us in amazement, but nothing more. The chain judgment ability has been turned on, and with the retinal screen and brain hardware, it has not seen anything related to "paradise" except the six people who came in before in the field of vision.

Before the security guard outside rushed in, I jumped off the locomotive and hurried forward towards the counter holding Misaki. Although there were many people here, the retina screen still filtered out the images of the six people for the first time, and they stopped at the bar For a while, I only saw the back view of them getting into the back door of the bar.

Obviously, their stronghold should be deeper.

Saki Ye and I turned over the bar directly, and we heard several rude whispers, whistles, and drinking. The bartender's physique is quite strong. He tried to stop me and Sakuya, but he was struck by a punch. I banged open the locked back door directly, and broke in with Saya Ye, but found that the door was not a room, but a new alley. The trash can is smelly, and the black plastic bag is silted up like a hill ~ www.readwn.com ~ There are a lot of malicious and **** graffiti on the walls, and there is a metallic sound above the head. , A burst of gunfire covered us again.

A soldier who was responsible for the break was standing on the platform at the top of the iron ladder with a machine gun, and was overwhelming us. The iron door behind him was open, and the retina screen traced the back that quickly disappeared into the darkness behind the door.

I blocked Misaki behind me, blocked the first wave of bullets with my body, pulled out my short knife and threw it up, and the soldier was nailed through my throat as soon as I prepared to react. The sound coming from behind was getting closer and closer. I picked up Misaki and jumped onto the iron ladder. When the person behind me rushed over, I climbed to the top of the iron ladder. in.

The scene in the field of vision changes momentarily, which is very different from the corridor scene observed from outside the door. Retina screen pop-up warning-has entered the temporary data hedge space.

It seems that we have found the right place this time.

This is a fairly spacious underground cave-like world, but at the end is a platform, and a train of strange trains that are missing are stopping at the platform. (To be continued ...)

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