Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 110: Dark gray three

Is it resolved? I opened my eyes wide and penetrated the hollow of the cloak, and I could see the scenery behind Shirai. The cloak suddenly became light and fluttering, and it tilted to one side as soon as it was blown by the night wind, and there was no entity under the flying cloth.

　　 avoided? Where? I don't understand how he escaped the blow, he disappeared from my eyes like a magic trick.

　　 Just as my vision began to drift, there was a scream from the side. The soldiers of the Fangou army were chopped on the shoulders by Fujiang's chainsaw. Fu Jiang made great movements. While cutting with the chainsaw in his hand, his body also squatted down, and a semi-transparent sphere suddenly appeared at the height of his head.

　　The terrible wound on the soldier's body dragged down to his waist, and blood seemed to be spraying from a high-pressure faucet. As soon as his upper half of his body began to break away, Fu Jiang grabbed him and hurled it towards the man in the windbreaker behind him.

　　 "Achuan, left!" She was especially able to warn me.

　　My eyes immediately moved to the left, and there was no human figure in the sight with thermal perspective. But I believed in Fujiang more than what I saw, so I gave up the sight and observed the situation in that direction directly with my naked eyes. Because of the car body blocking the center of the road, the viewing angle is a bit narrow, and the moon is being obscured by the floating clouds, the originally hazy earth is becoming more and more gloomy as if a curtain is closed.

　　hu——The sound of the wind.

　　 Something seems to be moving in the dark corner, where the shadow drags, on the ramp that is gradually sinking into the road, the weeds are blowing, the branches are swaying, and the sand and gravel are finely rolling.

　　He was there—this premonition grew stronger and stronger, and I stood up and drew out the dagger. Hidden in the dark, Shirai is an assassin with extraordinary ability. His fighting style will definitely not let me have the opportunity of long-range sniping. He is a special "paradise" reformer, with faster response and speed than the non-commissioned officer, bullets are almost ineffective, and close combat is inevitable.

　　 In this way, it depends on who can get the upper hand.

The Rubik's Cube system is activated.

　　 Switch to wide-area shotgun mode.

The length of 　　 sniper rifle began to shrink, while the caliber continued to increase, and finally turned into a strange rifle with a huge honeycomb barrel array.

　　 I turned my body and focused all my attention on the world without light ahead. Suddenly, I seemed to see a contour that seemed to blend into the dark background, but deeper than the shadow, hovering in the depression. Its actions are erratic and looming, sometimes giving people the illusion of whether they are dazzling or not, but I know that it is not my own illusion.

　　 I stood holding my breath and pointed the honeycomb muzzle in that direction. Like Shirai, I was waiting for the most suitable moment for the raid.

　　 That opportunity may have appeared, but I didn't notice it.

　　Because Shirai was the first to act.

　　 He jumped out of the recessed ground, jumping extremely high, completely over the top of the tree, and the outline of his reclining like a dried shrimp became very clear. He threw several sharp blades in the air in this exaggerated posture of exhausting all his strength.

　　 With the help of the ability of chain judgment, I moved backwards quickly, and the sharp blades were stuck at my feet all the way. In response, I also raised the muzzle and pulled the trigger at him.

　　 Countless gunfire gathered in front of the honeycomb barrel, becoming a huge and dazzling flash, and the surrounding space for several meters was shrouded in this light blue flash. In this dark night, looking straight may put pressure on the eyes.

　　 But Shirai is no ordinary person. Even if he loses his eyesight, his combat effectiveness will probably not decrease much. The terrifying thing is the sandstorm-like attack that strikes after the flash.

　　The oval bullets used in this wide-area shotgun mode are also specially made. They are like tiny grenade. After exploding at a certain distance, they will release a large amount of fragments and metal sand. Driven by explosive forces, there are no dead corners in a spherical area with a radius of ten meters.

　　 There shouldn't be any possibility of avoiding Shirai who is in the air.

　　The truth is also true. Shirai just put his arms in front of him, curled his body into a ball, and was so submerged in the shotgun sandstorm.

　　 At this time, I realized that his body's decay situation seemed to be more serious than when I encountered it under my house. His whole body was wrapped in layer after layer of bandage, and it looked extremely fragile. But even if it looks so miserable on the outside, it has an intensity beyond expectations on the inside.

　　 This level of attack seems to have no ability to make him bleed.

　　 Shirai suddenly stretched his body in the center of the shotgun sandstorm, as if the curling up was just accumulating strength, and he swung the blade in his hand at a speed that I couldn't see clearly. In an instant, the area centered on him became clear, and the huge wind pressure rolled the fragments and metal sand in the area and hit in the opposite direction.

　　 is too sudden, this kind of range of scattering attacks cannot be completely avoided. At this moment, I tasted the bitterness of self-reliance, and clearly felt cold sweat oozing from my armpits.

The Rubik's Cube system is activated.

　　 Switch to basic mode.

　　The weapon returned to the suitcase state, and was held above my head, blocking the dense bullet rain.

　　 The messy and dense impact sounded and fell instantly. The ground around me suddenly turned into a honeycomb shape, and Shirai's figure was lost in the mid-air ahead.

　　Before I had time to put down my suitcase~IndoMTL.com~ there was a chilling sense of crisis behind me.

　　 I didn't turn around, I just bent over and kicked back. The feeling of physical collision came through, but there was no strong shock. In my turning vision, Shirai, who wrapped his body into a mummy, jumped backwards like an ape. It was this action that buffered my kicking power.

　　 Shirai's figure began to shake again. Before being cut by his knife, my kicked foot swayed upwards. As expected, the sharp blade made a whistling sound of splitting the air, and it passed by the ankle.

　　 I stood upside down and used the power of my hands to do several backflips. The sharp blade chased my actions and inserted it in the path one by one. It was a small knife shaped like a dinner knife.

　　 When I resumed my upright posture, Shirai's face quickly zoomed in again, and the only eyes exposed outside the bandage had completely turned into beastly erect pupils.

　　 I lifted the suitcase to block the chopper he stabbed. He didn't only use the knife once, but no less than ten times in the blink of an eye. The huge force that was so frequent that it was almost condensed into the body was transmitted from the wrist to the body. Even if I stood firmly on my heels, the soles of the feet slipped and moved backwards because of the strength of this force. Drag out two one-meter-long seals.

　　 "I got stronger again, Shirai!"

　　 I waved the suitcase and used it as a hammer. The fierce aura made Shirai also had to retreat.

　　 He retreated ten meters away from his breathing, squatting on the ground like a beast, staring at me vigilantly. He may not want to speak, but he has been unable to answer. Judging from his appearance, whether language is in function or form, it seems to him that it has completely lost its meaning.

　　 "Being like this...do you really regret it at all?" Knowing that he can't answer anymore, I still muttered to ask.