Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 336: Stamping

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The bullet accurately hit the line of gray particles that looked like a substantive code, and directly penetrated it and hit the phone booth behind. It seems that the material of the glass panel makes a dull impact sound, giving a feeling of absorbing all the power of the bullet. The bullet head was completely unaffected by the reaction force, and fell straight to the ground, tinkling. Although I had anticipated this kind of acceptance a long time ago, the female security guards and the students did not think so. They were surprised by the loss of this bullet, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.

The gray code line has begun to change again. With a garbled code as a node, more code line branches are extended, and more detailed branches are generated on the branches, repeating this tree-like breeding behavior. . These code lines are as flexible as tentacles, and they are quickly entangled with each other to form a single-person-high ball.

The code ball floats in the air, expanding and contracting in the same rhythm, just like an embryo of life. I think everyone feels that there is a certain form of life conceived in this code ball, and it will be born soon. The students stepped back in fear, Tritty continued to shoot, emptying the magazines in one breath, but the bullets fired were still the same as the first time, and had almost no effect on the code ball. They penetrated directly and hit the phone booth. .

"Run! Get up, run!" Tritty took a deep breath, suppressed the panic, and yelled to the students who were standing by and staring at it all.

"Yes, but..." The strong boy swallowed and wanted to say something. Probably some fluke idea was at work, maybe it was also a certain heroic mood. He pushed his sleeve to his elbow, blocked the metal stick used as a weapon in front of his chest, and walked carefully towards the code ball. Want to destroy it.

"This idiot!" Tridi shouted while changing into bullets, "Do you think you are better than bullets?"

Neither I, Omi, nor Father Xisen took the initiative to attack this code ball. Although I don't know what the other two people think, I once faced a demon and knew that the demon would not be harmed by conventional weapons at all before it became a real entity. The state of this code ball does not seem to be the entity of this demon, but more like the process of forming a demon.

"It's coming out soon." Father Xi Sen said solemnly.

"Hey! Why don't you attack it?" Tritty yelled at us, and asked the other students to stop the sturdy boy and make them hide away quickly.

"Ordinary weapons cannot cause damage to demons of this form." Father Xi Sen replied.

I was wondering, is this folding knife in my hand considered ordinary? In my mind, the scene of using this folding knife to kill the wizard's spell is still vivid today.

At this moment, the students had supported each other and ran for more than ten meters, but the sound coming from both sides of the street, rushing through the building to this side became clearer. In the blink of an eye, two white spheres jumped out from the tops of the buildings on both sides, and they slammed in front of the students, blocking their evacuation route. The students have recovered from the initial panic. Although they don't understand what this is, they subconsciously classify it as a monster, so they immediately ran back, hoping to leave in the same direction.

We also noticed the changes over there, and Tridi's face turned pale and looked very anxious. Although I wanted to attack the code ball with a folding knife to try to influence this form of demon, before I acted, I saw Father Xi Sen’s attention began to focus on the four newly arrived white circles. On the ball. His face was quite solemn, as if he was saying that those white **** were more terrifying than demons.

The diameter of the white spheres is also one person high, and the white shell shows a non-metallic texture under the illumination of the dimly yellow street lamp. It's a bit like bone, but it's smoother than bone, giving it 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 person who is not a demon but makes Father Xi Sen feel troublesome is naturally the security guard belonging to the security network system of the Bureau of Reign.

I was a little surprised. I never thought that these security guards turned out to be like this.

"Security guard?" Omi calmly observed the four white balls, then turned his head and glanced at the code ball, and said, "Then this is the demon that has been tracking us?"

"Are they all enemies?" Tritty said, swallowing.

"We are treated as sandwich biscuits." Father Sissen gave an ugly smile. He had been operating on the terminal before, but none of the good news he got was good news, "The lock cannot be unlocked, and the security system treats us as The intruder."

"We were the intruders." I couldn't help but interject.

While speaking, we were alert to the unwelcome people on the left and right, and slowly evacuated our position from the impact of the two. At this time, the students are almost close to the street when they came, but if we can't drag the demon and security guards here, the students who are also on the lock list will not be able to escape the shadow of death no matter how far they run.

It will take a while for the security guard and the demon to come. The first goal of the security guard may not be us. I, Omi and Father Xi Sen have tried our best to escape a long distance in this time, but this is again what's the function? After the security guards and demons killed the students and female security guards present, they would continue to chase us. The security network system and gray fog spread all over the ruling bureau ruins, so there are more security guards and demons in front of us.

I don’t think it’s a wise move to abandon these students and female security guards, and I don’t want to just give up and run away without doing anything. I also don't think I will be killed by four security guards and a demon, not to mention there is a deeper contradiction between them. If our fighting can make more people alive, why not do it?

This is the best opportunity to adapt to the ruling bureau environment. I told myself that I would smoke the cigarette forcefully in just a few puffs. When I threw away the cigarette butts, the students had gone deep into the deep mist outside the street and disappeared. The female security guard Cui Di was obviously relieved. She was also an ordinary person. She saw a terrifying enemy whose bullets could not work, but chose to stay and resist the opponent.

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

Tritty froze for a moment, shook her head with a wry smile, and said nothing.

The security guards also seem to have nothing to do with the demon that has not changed into an entity, so they did not pose an attack. On their round bodies, there is no place that looks like a weapon at all. But when the code ball suddenly shattered, they also began to change.

The white spherical body began to rotate through a certain internal structure, expand, stretch, and become the shape of a pupa, with limbs protruding from the pupa, crawling like wild animals. The forearms of the limbs are very similar to the human arms, just like the hands are connected to the legs, and they also have five extremely slender and flexible fingers. These fingers are not sharp claws that are as aggressive as imagined, but rather have an oblate shape, like human fingers, which are good at grasping things. When the five fingers are spread out, they stabilize the body on the ground like a sucker.

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

For a few breaths, their heads protruded out of the thick pupa armored body like a tortoise, and their necks are almost the same length as their bodies, as if they were piled up with countless rings. It seems very flexible. The heads are the same size as the end of the neck. When they turned their heads to meet us, I noticed Tritty shuddering. Most ordinary people must have the same reaction when they see the face of a security guard, because the smooth head is a white mask in the shape of a human face rather than a human facial features.

The cold white inorganic material, and the outline of the eye shape seems to be ridiculing, like a person with emotions, and like a machine without emotions, it makes people feel chills in the heart.

"It's not beautiful at all." Omi was not affected at all, just commented so lightly.

It is true. However, security guards are combat weapons, and if their looks alone can make the enemy feel terrified and nauseous, it is also a masterpiece of design.

On the other side, the demon formed by the gray code ball also reveals its real appearance. To put it simply, it is a burned person.

I have only seen ashes, and have never seen what a human being looks like when it melts, but when I saw this demon, the concept suddenly became clear. The skin was burnt, showing a gray-black color, one hand and the body merged into one, which can only be distinguished from the outline, the facial features have also become blurred, and the cheek muscles are constantly twitching and twisting, giving people a feeling Kind of painful feeling. The continual yellow liquid overflowed from the gap in the seeming mouth, flowed down the body of the neck, and dripped on the ground with a "sizzling" sound.

The ground is corroded, and white smoke can be seen faintly.

It has poor legs and feet. It limps when walking, as if it can't grasp its balance because of the lack of an arm and the pain from the melting of the body, and it looks like it will fall at any time.

It is completely different from all the demon forms I imagined, but I also cannot deny that this is the image of a demon. It does not have the cunning, arrogance and cruelty of the demon in the conventional sense, but it itself is synonymous with pain and cruelty. . If someone thinks it is more like a "sinner" or "punished" image, it must be because he hasn't seen the demon with his own eyes. All the people present felt that it was not "suffering." This melted image, cruel and painful image, was not a burden, but something inherent in it. Its existence is to let these polluting things spill on others and reap their pain. It doesn't need happiness and relief, that kind of thing is poison to them.

The feeling conveyed from it was so strong that it made my stomach sore, and Tritty was even more irritated as if she wanted to vomit. She unconsciously covered her mouth tightly, because if she really vomited, it would Will lose the courage and strength to fight for a while.

The devil ignored the security guards of the Domination Bureau and walked straight towards us slowly. It stopped every step it took, and its body trembled like an electric shock, so more yellow liquid was thrown out of its face. We backed back again and again, dare not let these liquids even more terrifying than aqua regia splash on our bodies.

Tridy wanted to shoot, but Omi held her hand. She intends to test the security guard's first goal. As I, her, and Father Xi Sen thought, the security guard ignored us and directly attacked the devil. They opened their mouths, and a barrel made of the same material as the body came out from deep in their throat, with a caliber of ten centimeters. In order to accommodate such a large barrel, the opened jaw seemed to have been dislocated, and the head had to be raised slightly. stand up.

The next moment, stormy bullets were ejected from the barrel, and the blue flames kept flickering. Their heads, necks and bodies were also trembling because of the terrifying recoil, but this tremor seemed to be maintained. Improved the stability of shooting. The speed of these bullets was so fast that the eyes could only see patches of firefly-like blue light covering the demon in a blink of an eye, staggering it for a while, and the flesh on the body splashed out with the yellow liquid.

In spite of this, the devil did not fall at all. Although it was like swimming in a river, it would be washed away from the established trajectory by the rapid current of bullets, but it still kept adjusting its direction and coming towards us persistently. After the meat fell from its body came into contact with the yellow liquid, it was as if the seeds were buried in the soil, and water was poured on it. It immediately came back to life, took root in the corroded ground, and began to move around at a speed visible to the naked eye. spread. At this moment, I finally understood how the scene of flesh-and-blood reproduction in those buildings came from.

Those are all marks left by the demons that "something and so-and-so came here for a tour".

The attack by the security guards was very fierce, and as the demon got closer and closer, we began to distance ourselves from it systematically. Because even if it was attacked so miserably, we didn't intend to trouble the security guard, so we planned to involve the devil's attention so that the security guard would kill it smoothly. Of course, we have to pay attention to the state of the security guard at all times, lest it suddenly turn its muzzle and cover us all into the firepower range.

Such a fierce gunfire is not easy to avoid, at least I think ordinary people like Cui Di can't avoid it, I don't want to see her being shot into a sieve in front of her.

The devil came towards us from the side of the street, but the street is not wide. If you retreat straight, you will soon be blocked by the buildings on the street. We had to risk retreating along the street, because once the positions of the three parties became straight, the chances that the security guards of the ruling bureau would also list us as targets would increase. Even if we did not deliberately attack us, we might be hit by random bullets. .

Of course, if we want to escape, walking through the building to the other side is also a good choice. The problem is that we don't know which buildings have back doors to the opposite street.

Just as we were about to turn to the street corner, the demon suddenly stopped, and we had to stop with it. This is like pulling the hatred of monsters in the game, for fear that once they leave a certain range, the monsters will no longer be interested in the player. This is a very vivid and very easy possibility to consider. At this time, one-third of the meat of the demon had been cut off by the rain-like bullets, but it was still not dead. Instead, it leaned back, giving people a feeling of inhaling hard.

This action is ridiculous on it, because it melts 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 Xi Sen warned us in a hasty tone: "It's going to attack!" However, we don't understand how it will attack, but we don't have any countermeasures, even the security guards. Fierce gunfire can't stop it, let alone the weapons in our hands. But it doesn't make sense to run away right now. You can only see the timing and make evasion right before the attack.

Everyone made the same judgment, adjusted their body to the position that is most likely to exert force, and stared at the monster who was leaning back.

Just as it straightened up like a slingshot, Tritty yelled first. She shouted like to encourage herself: "Hurry up!" The four of us ran away in different directions. As I ran, I looked back. The devil's face turned slightly and pointed at Father Xi Sen. The outline of the mouth that had been fused with the face suddenly tore a hole~IndoMTL.com~More yellow liquid poured out, and what was more frightening was that a twisted air headed towards Father Xi Sen at a speed that was unattainable by the naked eye. Shoot away.

My first thought was a cannonball made of compressed air, but with an air bomb as the core, the same shock wave that was visible to the naked eye and diffused radioactively made me think about it. I hugged my head and fell to the ground. At the same time, the spreading wave penetrated my body. It seemed that even the internal organs were shaking sharply with this frequency, and the bones all over my body felt numb at this moment.

I can't hear any sound, as if the whole world is filled with a suffocating substance. The shock wave scraped from my back even tore my clothes, maybe a layer of skin was scraped off, and there was a fiery pain.

The shock lasted for several seconds before it stopped. I managed to support myself, feeling the bones crunchy like biscuits. I turned over and took a look at the original location of Father Xi Sen, where a large hole was dug out in the building, and the edge of the hole was in a state of desertification, and a large cloud of sand fell from time to time. That attack was not a compressed air cannon at all, but a compressed shock cannon. The material of the building was shattered in the high-frequency shock.

I couldn't help but gasp, poor Father Xi Sen, is he still alive?

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