Chapter 17 Shadow Kill! (superior)

Chapter 17 Shadow Kill! (superior)

Brightly lit underground three floors.

In addition to the numerous iron cages that hold the experimental subjects, there is also an independent surgery laboratory in the innermost room. In the room, Nishimaru Shunsuke is bending over and humbly looking at a hook-nosed man sitting on the sofa with a wine bottle in his hand. Say something.

In the middle of the operating room was a life-saving cabin with a half-open door. The little girl Nishimaru Miri's face was pale and weak.

"Lord Wu Lai, we agreed that it would cost 5 million yen to test the medicine for you only, but now you have all tied up and taken away my daughter, who is my only dearest daughter."

The hook-nosed man named Wu Lai put down the bottle and raised his eyebrows. He squinted at the young man in front of him, and said in a cold tone, "So... what do you mean? You have to pay more?"

"No no no!"

Nishimaru Shunsuke was frightened by this cold tone, and he didn't know why. He was always afraid of these people, and he was subconsciously humble.

But I remembered that I was about to leave this damn city and find a place that no one knew and start a new life without the drag bottle.

Nishimaru Shunsuke couldn't help but grit his teeth and said bravely, "I mean five million is not too little?"

Carrying the bottle of wine, Wu Lai raised his head and took a sip. The dark brown strong liquor flowed into his throat. He wiped his mouth and asked with a smile:

"Then how much do you want?"

"I'm not greedy, Mr. Wu Lai." Nishimaru Shunsuke asked tentatively, "Then, we can also discuss if adding five million yen is not enough."

"No, no, no need to discuss." Wu Lai shook his head.

Nishimaru Shunsuke suddenly smiled, "You mean that's a big thank you."

Sure enough, how could people who live in such luxurious villas be so stingy?

But the next second,

When Nishimaru Shunsuke raised his waist, he was surprised to find that Wu Lai had a long and thick black large-caliber revolver in his hand at some point, and the corner of his mouth was aiming at his chest with a smile:

"This gun is named Shaman. It is my most cherished girl. I will never give up. Each bullet is worth about one million yuan. Can you pay now?"

"no, do not want!"

Nishimaru Shunsuke's mouth opened silently, but he couldn't make any sound, and a series of irritable gunshots rang out in the surgery laboratory!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Five bursts as fast as lightning.

The fidget spinner of the revolver turned frantically, and there was only one bullet left in the magazine.

On the other hand, Nishimaru Shunsuke's body seemed to have suffered from a powerful force, and he was slammed back step by step, and blood flowers burst into bloom on his chest.

Bang!

In the end, he uncontrollably leaned back on the ground not far from the life-support capsule, struggled and rolled over, spitting out a stream of red blood from his mouth.

heavy eyelids

Consciousness gradually began to blur.

Is this what death feels like?

"Dad. Daddy Daddy"

In a trance, a weak little girl's voice came from Shunsuke Nishimaru's ear, and he barely opened his eyes.

What came into view was Miri Nishimaru, who was lying in the survival capsule and was still very weak with her eyes closed. Her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she was calling out to him unconsciously.

Nishimaru Shunsuke closed his heavy eyelids.

It is said that when a person is about to die, many images that he forgot in the past will appear in his mind.

There is a small figure standing on a small stool beside the stove when he is lying in bed with a fever and painstakingly tiptoes to cook white porridge for himself;

On a rainy day, he went out from get off work at night, carrying a small schoolbag and wearing a small yellow raincoat outside the door, standing in the heavy rain holding a big umbrella tightly and looking up at the sky;

And when I got off work, I rarely brought her something to eat, and my timid little face was filled with joy and cuddled up to myself, eating half of it and secretly leaving a small figure for myself.

The facial contours of these small figures gradually became clearer, the small noses, small mouths, and a pair of timid big black and white eyes reflected light.

It's the one. The tow bottle.

As Nishimaru Shunsuke's remaining consciousness thought so, his body gradually lost its temperature, but there was a wet mark on the dry ground on the side of his face.

Not far away, Wu Lai lifted the revolver to blow away the blue smoke, shook his head and picked up the wine bottle again, shook his head with a smile:

"Huh, the love of human beings. It's ironic."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the surgical laboratory was suddenly pushed open.

"yes?"

Someone walked in, and the voice followed.

Wu Lai suddenly turned his head, and a figure wearing a dark golden dragonfly mask appeared in front of him. He subconsciously glanced sideways towards the outside of the laboratory.

"Are you looking for those people outside?"

At the same time as Higashinohara spoke, he raised his hand to reveal the short knife, and the dark red blood was dripping on the quiet ground along the surface of the knife.

Seeing this, Wu Lai frowned.

Although the staff of Sigmund Company outside does not have the strength of his special fifth-order power user, they are also third- and fourth-order power users and power users. Logically speaking, even if they are not opponents, they will not even call the police. Can't even send it out.

Could it be that the sound of the gunshot just now covered up the warning.

It doesn't matter anymore.

But does the guy behind the dragonfly mask really not know who he is?

Woolley held the revolver with only one bullet left, and said calmly, "Are you a guest at the dinner party? Sorry, the exhibition is on it. If you get lost, I can take you there."

"no need."

Tonohara shook his head.

"That's it"

Wu Lai nodded thoughtfully.

The next moment, he raised the gun in his hand as fast as lightning, pulled the trigger without even aiming, and the last bullet burst out instantly!

But not at Higashinohara.

boom!

Without warning,

Surgical lab overhead lights go out.

This used to be the basement.

As soon as the lights went out, it was pitch black like thick ink pouring down the middle of the night, and the five fingers could not be seen.

Kacha Kacha-!

In the silent darkness, there was a sound of revolver bullets being pushed into the chamber, a kind of fear looming on the back oppressing every nerve of the person.

It seemed that in the next second, life would end in a fire that lit up in the darkness.

Higashinohara silently felt this fear that was enough to make ordinary people collapse. Perhaps it was because of his sharp increase in agility and strength in the past 30 minutes, or perhaps it was because of his first killing and bloodshed tonight.

At this time, his heart was surprisingly calm, and the darkness in front of him and the life-threatening crisis lurking in the darkness did not seem as terrifying as he imagined.

"Not ready yet?"

Higashinohara's voice came from the darkness:

"I'm running out of time."

court death!

Wu Lai's eyes narrowed slightly, and everything in front of him became clear instantly in the darkness, and his own perception extended in all directions like an invisible cobweb.

And he, sitting in the middle of the net.

"If I guessed correctly, you should have the innate ability of the speed department, right?"

In the darkness, Wu Lai suddenly spoke, with a relaxed smile:

"Then let me guess again, it shouldn't be the [Rattlesnake] of the talent Sequence 35, hmm, is it the super speed of the talent Sequence 68."

Speaking of this, Wu Lai's tone suddenly turned cold, and his eyes flashed a faint cold light, "Unfortunately, you met me tonight - the terminator of the speed system!"

True Eyes!

Dangerous ability of talent sequence 38.

Such innate abilities appear in Wu Lai, the controller of Stage 5 and Stage 2. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the "terminator of the speed system".

Because the most terrifying thing about [Eye of True Sight] is not being able to have a wider or even penetrating field of vision, but a "net" woven within the area after the perception is spread out.

As long as the enemy is in the net, to a certain extent, his bullet is the existence of the law of causality, no matter how fast the opponent is, there is no way to avoid it.

Hearing the voice in the darkness, Higashinohara took a breath, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Nine eyes and six paths!

First look! open!

In an instant, the pitch-black darkness around him was still surging.

But in the eyes of Higashinohara, everything in front of him was no longer pure black. There was also a silhouette, and every subtle movement was clearly visible.

"It's noon."

The next second, the figure raised his hand.

Higashinohara's eyes narrowed for a moment, and he suddenly bent down and clenched the short knife in his hand.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Without warning, a sharp gunshot sounded almost in a line in the darkness in front of him, and orange fireworks filled the darkness, each blooming in a different place.

Spin six bursts!

And almost at the moment when the gunshots sounded,

In the darkness, blurred slender ghosts suddenly appeared, and each bullet blasted those shadows with great precision with a shrill sound of breaking through the air.

After the continuous line of gunshots, the darkness suddenly fell into a dead silence.

next second,

Someone's body fell heavily to the ground.

despair-!

The lights on the survival pod in the room were turned on.

The darkness was dissipated silently, and the fluorescent white light re-lit the surgical laboratory.

A person wearing a dark golden dragonfly mask stood beside the half-opened life-saving cabin, silently staring at Nishimaru Miri, who was lying inside, full of infusion needles and various medical instruments, breathing weakly, and a doll-like delicate little girl. There was no blood on his face.

Not far behind Higashinohara.

Wu Lai, holding a revolver, was lying in a pool of blood, with a fruit knife inserted into the atrium of his chest cavity, and his eyes on the hooked nose almost protruded.

He couldn't believe what had happened to him.

At the moment when he was on the verge of death, he was extremely sure that every shot he shot hit the opponent, but he was the one who fell in the end.

This was really hard for him to accept.

shadow! ?

and many more! those shadows?

A flash of lightning flashed across his mind.

Could it be that the other party is a talent Sequence 98 [Shadow Instant] capable person? Otherwise, there is no way to explain the situation just now that "the hit is equal to the miss".

But realizing this, Wu Lai's gradually dilated pupils were even more confused.

[Shadow Instant] When the ability is upgraded to the fourth-order extreme, there can only be four real shadows in the battle, but the six shots that he has just hit are far more than four shadows.

And that kind of talent sequence 98 gray ordinary talent, how could it be possible to break out just so far beyond the fourth rank. No!

Even beyond the terrifying strength of Tier 6?

Before he could continue to think more, this body with damaged organs could no longer bear the burden, and Wu Lai's consciousness dissipated in this world with a thick daze.

Tick-tock-tick!

At this moment, the real-time data of various bodily functions of Nishimaru Miri on the monitor has almost all dropped to the lowest value, and the breathing is getting weaker and weaker like filaments.

Higashinohara looked again at Shunsuke Nisamaru, who was lying in a pool of blood not far away. Although he despised this guy very much, Miri Nisimaru had lost her only relative at this moment.

perhaps,

For her at the moment,

Is this not important anymore?

At this moment, there was a faint murmur in my ear.

I don't know if I was awakened by the sound of gunfire just now, Nishimaru Miri's long eyelashes trembled, and slowly opened those big black and white eyes, reflecting a ray of light under the light, staring at Higashinohara for a while. He closed his eyes tiredly.

"Big brother is. Is that you?"

A small weak voice came from Nishimaru Miri's mouth, and Higashinohara was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he forgot to take off his mask, but Nishimaru Miri recognized him at once.

He quickly took off his mask and said softly, "It's me, I came to see you Xiaoweili."

Nishimaru Miri asked in a low voice, "Thank you. Big brother, where am I?"

"In the hospital, Xiaoweili is sick."

Higashinohara said softly, "The doctor said it will get better soon, don't worry."

"The doctor is amazing, big brother, I. I feel much better, and the chest pain that used to hurt is no longer there."

Nishimaru Miri's weak voice sounded, and her pale little cheeks sank a little, as if showing small dimples - she used to have small dimples when she smiled happily.

Higashinohara was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Big brother, I have something I want to ask you to do. While I was in the hospital, I asked you to take care of Li's house. Hanamaru and the others are very good. Please, big brother."

Tonohara listened silently.

She knew in her heart that she was talking about the simple shack in the corridor that she picked up from the abandoned construction site and built it with clean wooden boards. Hanamaru was the name of one of the little milk cats.

"Well, don't worry."

Dong Yeyuan nodded, and wanted to say something else, when there was a sudden sound of "Di Di Di" monitor alarm, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart.

He turned his head with some difficulty.

On the ECG monitor is a straight line from left to right, leading to an invisible distance. Nishimaru Miri in the survival capsule has stopped talking, and the long black eyelashes have stopped fluttering.

silence

Deadly silent silence.

Higashinohara stared silently at the logo of Sigmund International Trading Company on the life-saving capsule. After a while, he put on the dark-gold dragonfly mask, turned around and walked out of the empty surgical laboratory behind him.

This kind of thing is really the most unwilling thing to experience in life.

time is limited.

he thought.

Not long after Higashinohara went out, the monitor connected to Nishimaru Miri suddenly made a "ding" sound in the survival cabin.

On another monitor screen that displayed her various physical functions in real time, something suddenly appeared.

Subtle. Chaos. Dramatic change!