Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

I didn't dare to turn my back to this enemy even if I ran away, and I stared at him quickly backing away. I knew there was a dead end behind me, but it was not the first time I tried to cross the wall and cross the floor.

Just stepped back, the man waved his knife again, and the second attack came in an instant.

As soon as I flung to the side, I was struck by a force of constant vibration and constant pressure, as if my whole body had been cut by countless blades, and all the internal organs were in pain.

Clearly escaped ...

The thought was broken in half, and my body hit the wall, and the sound of the wall collapsed in my ears. The bones of the whole body were moaning, almost fainting. I bit the tip of my tongue, trying to get up from the ground, and stumbled toward the front. The ground seemed to be shaking, and the thighs were filled with lead. Even if I shouted and ran in my heart, the speed was still desperately slow.

The only chance to survive is to go to a crowded place. Although that guy is very powerful, shouldn't he use the bounded weapon of scope killing under the eyes of everyone? Imagine that countless human bodies are thrown away by the violent shock wave, and the flesh and blood are flying, and I feel that it is not true at all.

This world is still normal, even if the organization is not normal, there must be some scruples, and it is not going to open the killing ring in this country or this city? What they need is a hidden and stable development environment, right?

But another faint voice sounded immediately:

-Not long ago, terrorists spread sarin gas in the Tokyo subway, causing heavy casualties, the biggest tragedy in this century.

Asshole!

"Zuojiang!" I yelled hard.

She is not here. I can't hear the footsteps chasing behind me, I don't feel any breath from that guy, as if not there, but there is a voice in my heart that says: He is behind you, you can imagine. He is not slow or calm, like a hunter with a good heart. He is aimed at you, but he doesn't care about you, your life and death, your confrontation or flight, whether the prey is in hand, he is above him, and he only enjoys the fun of hunting and killing. This is purposeful, maybe not, you do n’t know him at all. Is it teasing, mocking, or persecuting? You ca n’t understand it, and you do n’t have a chance to try and understand.

I didn't even see him.

I only understand one thing, I stepped in the trap of Shirai. The previous fire was simply a bait. He had already investigated it and had made complete preparations. Appearing in front of me is only part of the plan, maybe Zuo Jiang's loss of news is also part of the plan.

I lost this round.

Strange attack, a chain of death.

Unknown fear, can't stop, even if you look back, it will reduce the speed. If he wants to attack, there will be obvious signs in the air, I will know that what is needed now is to step up to escape.

There was a black spot in the sky, it was a quark, and was flying towards me. I reached out and tried to drive it across several tens of meters:

"Run! Run! Quark."

Passers stared at me in amazement, like looking at a lunatic.

Quark seemed to hear my voice, flew across the roof and flew away. I laughed happily, as if the fear of walking on the death line was less intense. I am sincerely glad that there is only one person at this time, even if Zuo Jiang is here, he may not be able to defeat the enemy? I hope she won't encounter the same difficulties as me.

"He, he is bleeding!" Someone cried, "Police! Police!"

"Hey, are you okay?" Someone approached carefully and asked.

"Go and go, don't stay here." I pushed him away and continued to run.

I bumped into several pedestrians, and then fell to the ground by a policeman who suddenly rushed from the corner.

"Don't move, don't move!" He regarded me as a dangerous man, and cut my arm hard, pressing my head on the ground.

"Fool! Run! Let's kill!" I yelled, struggling desperately.

"What? Murder?" The police saw me clearly as a student and also shouted: "Who? Who is chasing you?"

He looked around. I also tried to turn my head around. His strength suddenly slackened and his movements slowed down. He stayed on me as a whole, looking behind me, with doubts written on his face. I think he must have seen it. An impulse drove me hard to turn the policeman back, stood up and turned to see the guy.

'S near eyes are almost focused on this guy.

From the point of view of his body, he should be a male. He is wearing a black sci-fi uniform tight-fitting windbreaker. The material is made of plastic. From the sole to the neck, the joints are hard armor-shaped. Or what pops up in a comic, in short there is absolutely no normal feeling.

The mask with a hood style on the face is different from the ordinary mask that only covers the face. The entire head is covered and close to the skin. At first glance, the mask will be subconsciously regarded as his face.

It was a very stiff facial features with tattoos on the cheeks and forehead. His cheeks are pale in color, like inorganics, no eyebrows, his nose and mouth seem to be just a decoration, his long and narrow eyes have only black holes, but he is not blind. Man felt his sight.

The weapon in his hand is indeed a knife, but it is not the same as an ordinary knife. It is also close to the future metal style, only the outline of the knife, but no blade. The weapon's lethality does not rely on sharp edges, but violent shocks and radioactive shock waves. A bit like a high-frequency cutting device in science fiction, but more powerful.

Is too strange, too unusual, as if the face under the mask is not a human face, and even the person wrapped in the whole set of clothes is not a human.

"Hey, you! Stop!" After a long pause, the police finally said, "Who are you?"

He still hasn't figured out the situation.

"Throw away the weapon!" He said.

The mask man raised the high-frequency radiation weapon.

The policeman took a slam and took out the electric baton while pulling out the radio from the waist for help. I have already run the first time, when I heard the police told me to stop at the back, I ran into the intersection ~ www.readwn.com ~ The red light at this intersection was already on. Because of my sudden rush, the sound of brakes sounded on both sides. There was even a car that could n’t make it, and almost hit it, and I quickly turned it over from the top of my car. I rolled all the way on the roof of the car and saw the dodge vehicles colliding together. As soon as it landed, strong shock waves and cutting hurricanes came from behind.

Diffusion, flapping, pulling.

Exclaimed, twisted, upset.

The air around is compressing and expanding. The metal shell of the vehicle was indented, making a harsh scratching sound. After the glass shattered, it spattered everywhere. The human body was torn apart, and the blood was scattered one after another.

I hugged my head, retracted my body, and crawled and crawled in the storm, and the fragmentary splashes could not escape.

After the storm ceased, I looked back with a lingering heart. The ground is messy, parts of the human body and the remains of vehicles are scattered on a avenue, blood graffiti everywhere. The night wind was blowing, the neon lights were flashing, and the whistle of the vehicle was sharp and straight, just like the mourning air strike alarm, the undead moan, and the silence of this intersection.

I faced the murderer straight. This miserable situation deeply shocked me, and even made me wonder if I wouldn't come to this place ...

I don't know how long it has passed, just a moment, but it seems that it has passed a long time. The hysterical screams of women are heard. Once again, I fled and ran to the place where the crowd gathered. I know that the more empty the place, the more dangerous it is. Only the curious innocent people can delay the time. They can somewhat offset the power of the high-frequency radiation weapon.

Moreover, the murderer could not stay too long after the blatant killing, the national violence agency will soon catch up to stop him. This big case is bound to shock the country.