Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

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The bullet accurately hit the lines like the substantive code of gray particles, directly penetrating it and hitting the phone booth behind. The seemingly glass panel material makes a dull impact sound, giving people a feeling of absorbing all the power of the bullet. The bullet was completely unaffected by the reaction force and fell straight on the ground, dinging. Although I had expected this kind of reception for a long time, the female security guards and the students did not think so. They felt unbelievable about the failure of this bullet and had a shocked expression on their faces.

The gray code line started to change again. Taking some garbled code as a node, it extended more code line branches, and then generated more fine branches on the branch, and repeated this tree-like propagation behavior. These code lines are as flexible as tentacles, they quickly intertwined with each other to form a one-person high ball.

The code ball floats in mid-air, expanding and contracting at the same rhythm, just like a living embryo. I think everyone feels that there is a certain form of life in this code ball, and it will soon be born. The students stepped back in fear, and Cui Di continued to shoot, emptying the magazine in one breath, but the bullets shot still had no effect on the code ball as they did for the first time, and directly penetrated and hit the phone booth. .

"Run! Hurry up, run!" Cui Di took a deep breath, depressing the panic, and shouted to the students who were standing by and staring at it all.

"But, but ..." The strong boy swallowed and wanted to say something. Probably some kind of flustering thought was at work, maybe it was also a kind of heroic emotion. He pushed the sleeve to his elbow, blocked the metal stick serving as a weapon in front of his chest, and walked carefully towards the code ball. Want to destroy it.

"This idiot!" Cui Di shouted loudly while changing bullets. "Do you think you are better than bullets?"

Neither me, Omi nor Fr. Sisen took the initiative to attack this code ball. Although I do n’t know what the other two thought, but I had an experience with a demon and knew that the demon would never be harmed by conventional weapons before it became a real entity. The state of this code ball does not seem to be the entity of the demon, but more like the process of constructing the demon.

"It's about to come out." Father Si Sen said in a deep voice.

"Hey! Why not attack it?" Cui Di shouted at us, and asked the other students to stop the strong boy and let them hide away quickly.

"Ordinary weapons cannot harm this form of demon." Father Sisen replied.

But I was thinking, is this folding knife in my hand really ordinary? In my mind, the scene of relying on this folding knife to kill the sorcerer spell is still vivid.

At this moment, the students had helped each other and ran out for more than ten meters, but came from both sides of the street, and the sound of rushing across the building continuously became clearer. In the blink of an eye, two white ball-shaped toys jumped from the tops of the buildings on both sides, and immediately hit the students in front of them, blocking the route of their evacuation. The students have recovered from the initial panic. Although they did not understand what this is, they subconsciously classified it as a monster, so they immediately ran back, hoping to leave in the direction of the time.

We also noticed the changes over there. Tracy's face was pale and very anxious. Although I wanted to use a folding knife to attack the code ball and try to affect this form of demon, but before I paid for it, I saw Father Sisen ’s attention begin to focus on the four new white circles Ball body. His face was rather dignified, as if to say that those white **** were more terrifying than demons.

The diameter of the white **** is also one person tall. The white shell shows a non-metallic texture under the illumination of dim street lights. It's a bit like bones, but it's smoother than bones, giving people a fine texture. Although there is no direct contact, even if you only observe with the naked eye, you can feel those hard and heavy qualities.

In this case, the comer who is not a demon but makes Father Sishen feel tricky is naturally a security guard of the ruling bureau's secure network system.

I was a little surprised, but I never thought that these security guards would look like this.

"Security guard?" Omi observed these four white **** calmly, then turned to look at the code ball again, and said, "So this is the demon who has been tracking us?"

"They are all enemies?" Tweety swallowed.

"We are treated as a sandwich cookie." Father Sisen gave an ugly smile. He had been operating on the terminal before, but none of the information he received was good news. "Unable to unlock, the security system treats us as an intruder." . "

"We were originally intruders." I couldn't help but said.

As we spoke, we were alert to the bad guys on both sides, and slowly evacuated our position from the two. At this time, the students are almost approaching the street junction when they came, but if we ca n’t drag the demon and security guard here, the students who are also on the lock list ca n’t escape the shadow of death no matter how far they run.

The arrival of the security guard and the demon will take some time. The first goal of the security guard may not be us. I, Omi and Fr. Sisen can use their best efforts to escape a long distance during this time, but what use is this What? After the security guards and demons killed the students and female security guards present, they will continue to chase us. Security network systems and fog are all over the ruins of the ruling bureau, so there are more security guards and demons in front of us.

I don't think it is a wise move to abandon these students and female security guards here, nor do I want to give up and run away without thinking about doing nothing. I also don't think I will be killed by four security guards and a demon, besides there is a deeper contradiction between them. If our battle will allow more people to survive, why not do it?

This is the best opportunity to adapt to the environment of the ruling bureau. I told myself that I would smoke the cigarette with just a few sips. When I threw the cigarette butts away, the students had gone deep into the fog outside the street and disappeared. The female security officer Choi Tie was obviously relieved. She was obviously an ordinary person. When she saw a terror enemy whose bullets couldn't work, she chose to stay and resist each other.

"Miss Choi is a good person." I said.

Cui Di froze for a moment, shook his head bitterly, and said nothing.

The security guard also seemed to be the same as the demon who had not changed into an entity, so he did not pose for an attack. On their spherical bodies, at this time, there was no place like weapons. But when the code **** suddenly broke, they also started to change.

The white spherical body began to rotate through some internal structure, opened, stretched, and became the shape of a pupa. The limbs protruded from the pupa, and the limbs crawled like wild animals. The forearms of the limbs are very similar to the human arms, as if they are connecting their hands to their legs. They also have five extremely long and flexible fingers. These fingers are not aggressive and sharp claws in the imagination, but present a flat and round shape, just like human fingers, they are good at grasping things. When the five fingers spread out, it is like a sucker, which stabilizes the body on the ground.

Their limbs are almost longer than their bodies, and their leg joints rise up like crickets and grasshoppers.

In several breathing rooms, their heads protrude from the thick pupa armored body like a tortoise, and their necks are almost the same length as their bodies, as if they were stacked with countless loops Very flexible. The heads are the same size as the end of the neck. When they turned their heads to meet us, I noticed that Tretty shivered. Most ordinary people will have the same reaction when they see the face of the security guard, because on the smooth head, rather than calling it the human facial features, it is better to say that it is a white mask in the shape of a human face.

The cold white inorganic material, the outline of the eye shape is like a ridicule, like a person with emotions, and like a machine without emotions, it makes people feel cold in the heart.

"It's really not beautiful at all." Jin Jiang was completely unaffected, only commenting so lightly.

indeed so. However, the security guard is a combat weapon. If the appearance alone can make the enemy feel afraid and sick, it is also a masterpiece of design.

On the other side, the demons formed by the gray code **** also show their true appearance. To describe it simply, it was a burned person.

I have only seen ashes, and I have never seen what humans look like when they melt, but when I saw this demon, the concept suddenly became clear. The skin was burned, showing a gray-black color, one hand and the body were fused together, which could only be distinguished from the outline, the facial features were also blurred, and the muscles of the cheeks were constantly twitching and twisting, giving a A feeling of pain. The continuous yellow liquid overflowed from the gap in the mouth, and flowed down the body of the neck, dripping on the ground and making a "zizi" sound.

The ground was corroded, and white smoke was faintly visible.

Its legs and feet are not flexible, and it limps when it walks. It seems that because of the lack of an arm and the pain from the melting of the body, it is unable to master the balance, and it looks like it will fall at any time.

It is completely different from all the demons in my imagination, but I can't deny that this is the image of a demon. It does not have the devil's cunning, arrogance and cruelty in the conventional sense, but it is synonymous with pain and cruelty. If someone thinks it is more like a "sinner" or "punished" image, it must be because he did not see the demon himself. Everyone present felt that it was not "suffering." This melted image, cruel and painful image, was not a burden, but something it was born with. Its existence is to let these polluted things spill on others and reap their suffering. It does not require happiness and relief, that kind of thing is poison for them.

The feeling conveyed from it was so strong that my stomach started to sour, and Cui Di was stimulated to seem to want to vomit, unconsciously tightly covering his mouth, because if it really spit out, it will be in a paragraph Time to lose the courage and strength to fight.

The demon ignored the security guards of the ruling bureau and walked straight towards us. It stopped at every step. Its body shook like an electric shock, so more yellow liquid flew out of his face. We backed up again and again, and dared not let these more terrifying liquids splash on our bodies.

Cui Di wanted to shoot, but Omi held her hand. She intends to test the first goal of the security guard. As I and her, and the three of Father Sissen thought, the security guard ignored us and attacked the demon directly. They opened their mouths, and a barrel of the same material as the body came out of their throats, with a diameter of ten centimeters. To accommodate such a large barrel, the opened jaw seemed to be dislocated, and the head had to be slightly raised. stand up.

At the next moment, stormy bullets were ejected from the barrel, and the blue flames were constantly flashing. Their heads, necks, and bodies were also trembling because of the terrible recoil, but this tremor seemed to sustain the shooting. stability. These bullets are so fast that the eyes can only see a piece of firefly-like blue light covering the demon in a blink of an eye, striking it for a while, and the flesh on the body splashed out with the yellow liquid.

Despite this, the devil did not fall at all. Although it was like swimming in a river, it was washed away by the bullet's rapids from its intended trajectory, but it continued to adjust its direction and walked towards us persistently. After the flesh falling from it came into contact with the yellow liquid, it was as if the seeds were buried in the soil, then watered, and immediately came alive, rooted in the corroded ground, and began to go down at a speed visible to the naked eye spread. At this point, I finally understood how the flesh-and-blood scenes in the previous buildings came.

It was all the signs of "some and come here" that the demons left behind.

The security guard's attack was very violent, and as the demon got closer and closer, we also began to distance ourselves from it systematically. Because it was so miserable to attack, it did not intend to go to the trouble of the security guard, so we intend to involve the devil's attention in this way, and let the security guard get rid of it smoothly. Of course, we have to pay attention to the status of the security guard at all times, lest it suddenly turn the gun and cover us all into the firepower range.

Such a violent gunfire can't be easily avoided. At least I think ordinary people like Cui Ti can't avoid it. I don't want to see her shot like a sieve in front of her.

The demon approached us from the side of the street, but the street was not wide. If it went straight back, it would soon be blocked by the buildings on the street. We have to risk retreating down the street, because once the positions of the three parties become straight, the chance of the security bureau of the ruling bureau listing us as targets will increase. Even if we do not deliberately attack us, we may be hit by riots .

Of course, if we want to escape, it is also a good choice to cross the building to the other side. The problem is, we do n’t know which buildings have back doors to the opposite street.

Just as we were about to turn to the street, the demon suddenly stopped, which forced us to stop. It's like pulling the monster's hatred in the game. I'm afraid that once you leave a certain range, the monster will no longer be interested in the player. This is a very vivid and easy to consider possibility. At this time, one third of the demon's flesh had been cut off by a bullet like a rainstorm, but it still did not die. Instead, it leaned back and gave a strong feeling of inhalation.

This action is ridiculous on it, because it burns even the facial features, and it merges with the facial muscles, leaving only the outline. What organ is used to inhale?

But at this moment, Father Sisen warned us with a hurried tone: "It is about to attack!" However, we did not understand how it would attack but we did not have any countermeasures, even the fierce fire of the security guards There is no way to stop it, let alone the weapon in our hands. But running away now also makes no sense, only looking at the timing and evading the moment before the attack.

Everyone makes the same judgment, adjusts the body to the easiest posture, and stares closely at the monster leaning back.

Just as it straightened its body like a slingshot, Cui Ti shouted first. She shouted like she was encouraging herself: "Hurry away!" The four of us ran away in different directions. I ran and looked back. The devil's face turned slightly, aiming at Father Sissen, look The outline of the mouth that has been fused with the face suddenly tears open a mouth ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ More yellow liquid gushing out, and even more terrifying is that a twisted air rushes to the seat at a speed that is hard to reach Father Mori shot.

My first thought was a shell formed by compressed air, but with the air bomb as the core, the radioactive shock wave that was visible to the naked eye made me too late to think. I held my head and fell to the ground. At the same time, the spreading waves penetrated my body. It seemed that even the internal organs were oscillating rapidly with this frequency, and the bones of the whole body felt a numbness at this moment.

I could not hear any sound, as if the entire world was filled with a suffocating substance. The shock wave scraped from behind me even torn the clothes, maybe even a layer of skin was scraped, and there was hot pain.

The shock lasted for a few seconds before stopping. I managed to hold my body up, and felt the bones were as crisp as cookies. I rolled over and glanced at the location where Father Sisen was originally. The building there was cut a large hole, the edge of the hole was desertified, and a large mass of sand fell from time to time. The attack was not a compressed air cannon at all, but a compressed shock cannon. The texture of the building was shattered by high-frequency shock.

I couldn't help but take a breath. Poor Father Sisen, is he still alive?

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