The two of them chatted like they were correcting the answers to a final exam. The interests, life and death, and hardships that were mixed into it seemed to be just a matter of words. There was no interest in mentioning it repeatedly, no idea of using it to threaten or condemn. There was no intention of questioning the other party.
Just simple chats between old friends.
"You want to kill me." Shi Xin said calmly.
"I went to call you, but you didn't leave. Besides, I think those monsters are no match for you."
"Is there a difference?"
"No." Huang Lin clenched his fists with both hands on his legs and admitted after a long time: "I don't regret murdering you. All players in this world are enemies. Even if I like you...it doesn't stop me from wanting to kill you!"
An abnormal smile appeared on Shi Xin's lips, and he lowered his head and said, "You're right, for people like us, nothing is as important as fighting for power and gain. I value you in the tennis club because you are so clear. Be ruthless when you should be ruthless, be ruthless when you should be ruthless.”
Huang Lin suddenly felt sad: "I don't want Sister Xin like this! I also want to show my feelings like a normal person! Even if I know I'm not qualified, I still want to try to pursue you! But I feel sick when I see my body... Could it be If I make a wrong choice once, will I always make mistakes for the rest of my life!?"
"Yes." Shi Xin admitted without hesitation, "You should clearly understand death."
Negotiations failed.
The redeeming angel rejects redemption.
Huang Lin's expression was frozen for two seconds. He lost consciousness for a moment and closed his eyes in despair.
"What if I don't want to die like this?"
He suddenly roared, his heart beating violently under his clothes, and a red light spread from his chest to his upper body in a lotus pattern. Many irregular abscesses appeared on the surface of his skin, gradually eroding his head from bottom to top.
Finally he couldn't bear it anymore and screamed in pain.
"Gududu——"
The helicopter arrived at the target location, hovered over the side of the church, and fired simultaneously with the members of the second team of the Armed Forces. It fired anesthetic bombs at the churchgoers rushing out like running water, sprayed special anesthetic potions, and threw a small amount of smoke containing anesthetic effects. Bombs and detonation bombs prevented congregants from escaping from the controllable area.
Zhang Ningzhi lay down on a sloping hillside 600 meters away, looking for the main culprit.
The smoke bombs severely hindered her vision. She had to wait until the attack slowed down and the first batch of believers fell before she could find the well-protected Holy Son.
She observed every corner intently.
The magnifying glass swept across, and a splash of red suddenly appeared in the white smoke.
She thought she had found the Holy Son, but after focusing deeply, she saw the rising red coloring the smoke bit by bit.
As the leader of the special operations team, she immediately knew what it was and yelled on the intercom channel in shock: "There is blood! Some players are killing hostages!"
Anstu's bodyguards are all composed of players. They are different from the ordinary believers who have been eroded. They are strong and have specially crafted evil spirits. Although they have not contracted with the Yin God, they still have a Yin beast that has been around for ten years. .
They also drank the blood of the saint and only followed the orders of the leader.
Anstu pointed casually, and the dozens of players clenched their weapons and commanded the evil beasts to bite the believers. At the same time, they held their breath tightly and killed indiscriminately. The knives penetrated the flesh and soon opened up a fan-shaped area around them. red blood mist area.
The sound of bullet firing stopped and the anesthetic potion evaporated.
The player in the escort who was closest to the helicopter shook the hook lock in his hand, and the hook hit the landing gear accurately. The monster he protected was a little devil with tendons all over his body and horns on his head.
It took the player's rope and pulled hard, and the helicopter was really dragged out of control and sank.
He was about to fall to the ground.
There was a "bang" sound at the critical moment.
The vicious bullets fired from the sniper rifle broke the rope, and the helicopter escaped from danger and flew away without hesitation.
"Retreat! Get out of the attack range!"
The other party's move was obviously a hostage threat and a naked contempt for human life. However, this group of believers did not feel anything was wrong. They had long been numb to fear and only looked for the shadow of God. They even pounced on members of the armed forces!
The offensive line can only withdraw again and again!
Gongsun Fuguan was anxious.
"Haven't the Yinshen fluctuations been detected yet?"
Master Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead: "No! There is someone who has reached the level of a supernatural being, but he is far from being a Yin Shen!"
Son! Son!
Where is the Son?
If you can't seize the opportunity, it will be useless no matter how strong the foreign aid you invite!
"Yes!" Master Yuan excitedly pointed at the beeping instrument and shouted, "Yin Shen level! Yin Shen level! Taoism... only has two hundred years? Right behind the church! Behind the mountain, at full speed Come on!"
"boom…"
"Boom boom——"
A stylish modified off-road vehicle appears in everyone's sight. It has huge and strong special tires and a strong steel frame. It is more ferocious than the Yin Beast. It exudes numerical and mechanical beauty. It has the power and performance that is not inferior to the Yin God. Speeding freely on the hillside.
The dust was left behind, and it crossed one obstacle after another. Whether it was rocks or obstacles blocking the road, it passed over with a "whoosh", and another braking stroke drew a drifting arc, stabilizing the mountainside.
It's not over yet.
This beast, which has been in the 4S modification shop for a long time, has two reflectors unfolded from the top, which is much thicker than ordinary cars. If you look closely, the surface is covered with crystallized ice. Each reflector is divided into dozens of pieces. Small grid.
The next second, these small grids began to shoot ice spikes into the sky.
The finger-thick ice spike rose several hundred meters and then turned and fell rapidly, covering an area of 300 meters in diameter around the church, just outside the evacuation zone of the armed members.
Thousands of believers didn't know why. To them, it was like a sudden rain. But as long as they were exposed to the rain, all believers without shelter would be numbed by the rain and fall to the ground immediately.
It only took a moment for a large area to faint. From a distance, it looked like a magic trick. The immortal blew a breath from the clouds, and the moving heads drifted in the wind and disappeared.
The believers who were not shot directly could not escape.
These ice spikes that had not melted in the human body melted as soon as they touched the ground. The connected ice slags were like a colony of foraging ants. The cold air penetrated the walls and invaded the remnants hiding in the building.
A hill of human bodies soon formed inside the church.
An ice spike pierced Anstu's shoulder, and he grabbed the wall and staggered a few steps.
After all, the player has better resistance than ordinary people, and the personal guards are protected by the Yin Beast, so they actually use Anstu to escape in the chaos.
Gongsun Fuzheng looked through the telescope and was dumbfounded.
Who else can make this thing? Who else could it be besides Shi Wangjin?
She was thinking about the relationship between the Armored Alliance and the Faceless Jackets, turned around and saw a group of people running, and immediately ordered: "Chase!"
All members of the armed forces were dispatched, and a helicopter followed. It was impossible for the Guards to escape at such a speed. They could only sacrifice one person as a human shield every time they walked to delay time!
In the end, only Anstu was left hanging on.
I created a new volume last night. I was planning to wait for the completion of One Hundred and Two to enter, but I accidentally divided it into a new volume. Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, was I was gonna cry.
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