Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 347: Offensive and defensive in the hall (2)

The offense and defense in the 347 hall (2)

Although there are four tracks, who knows which line the train will come in from? There is even a two-meter-wide yellow oblique warning line drawn on the side of the platform. If you stand in this yellow oblique area, it is possible that the airflow generated when the train enters the station will be sucked in.

Even a third-level Mageweave messenger who wants to block a high-speed train with his own power will be regarded as whimsical. I don't know if there is a magicweave messenger who can do it, but I don't think anyone in the room can do such a thing.

"Does the train slow down when it enters the station?" I said.

"It can be reduced from its maximum speed to zero within one meter." Cassis stared at those who wanted to go ashore, but was afraid of the firepower that covered the waiting area.

The roar of the train is getting louder and louder, and there is not much time left for these people. They panicly look at the tunnel where the train is coming from, feeling the footsteps of death getting closer and closer to them, and the anxiety is on them. The face appeared. It was a good idea to hide in the orbital zone at first, but this good idea quickly became a deadly trap. In the spare time of counterattack, the adventurers hiding in the temporary fortifications looked at each other with pleading and regretful eyes with a playful look, and did not mean to extend a helping hand.

Every time there is such a newcomer who does not understand why so many people choose to stay in the hall and face the powerful firepower of the security guards. The development of things will always make them understand that there is no real "safe zone" in the ruling bureau.

Some people started rushing ashore regardless of the firepower net on the platform, but the security guards immediately shifted the focus of the attack. In an instant, none of these people were spared. The capable Mageweave messenger was also exposed to concentrated fire for ten seconds on the front, and was burnt into coke by a laser cannon when he was just one step short of reaching the nearest bunker.

Because of the existence of these people, the shift of the center of gravity of the security guard's firepower net relieved the people in the hall who had been suppressed to their heads. The security guard’s attack did not directly attack the subway track below the platform. Before that, the area near the platform and behind the adventurer’s position was the area with the most sparse firepower network. If it hadn’t been for the security network system that had already solved some of the security problems, it was. It has already prepared the bait. The cylindrical projectiles that were thrown into the air began to focus on covering the back of the adventurer’s defense line. Those who ran back had to think of other ways, such as running back, because there were few people staying behind, and the chance of being hit was relatively high. Much.

Gregya and Tritty are hiding under the platform, and their situation is as dangerous as the others. Of course I can't leave them alone. I thought they would be fine if they hide there. Obviously I made the same mistakes as other newcomers. I will not allow the mistakes I made and let Gregya and Tritty suffer the consequences.

No one is a fool. I warned myself again. This incident further proved the importance of Father Xi Sen, a senior adventurous person in the ruling bureau. He prevented us from hiding under the platform, and I should have stopped Gregya and Tritty from doing that.

When I was about to leave, Cassis grabbed my hand and said, "Hey, what are you going to do stupid?"

I said that I wanted to go through the firepower net to save Gregya and Tritty, and he tried to dispel my thoughts. In his opinion, it was just meat buns hitting dogs. There is no return. Indeed, within a small area of ​​the platform area, nearly half of the artillery fire of the security guards was concentrated. The powerful laser cannon has suspended its attack on the adventurer's front, and is always ready to defeat those who are lucky enough to land ashore.

Perhaps from the perspective of the security network terminal, those who are hiding under the platform are more likely to be eliminated than those who are hiding in the line of defense-these people account for about one-third of the total number of people in the hall.

It is impossible to kill everyone, but as long as the people who fall into the trap are completely wiped out, at least it can be a major victory in terms of numbers.

We did a small favor for the file team, but I don’t think this is why Cassis advised me not to fall into danger. I haven't been with him for a long time, and his attitude has always been very friendly. Gregya and Tritty feel good about him, but I'm still full of vigilance in my heart. Because he is a mercenary, his rasp team is not in alliance with our Whisperers. To be honest, there is no friendship between us at all.

The performance of the adventurers in the lobby made me unable to believe that the two sides without friendship and covenant can really treat the team of competitors they just met in a friendly manner.

The file is not a kind guy, as can be seen from her ruthless way of luring the security guard into the waiting hall to exclude more competitors. At least in this respect, she is no different from other adventurers in the hall who gloat at others' misfortune.

Maybe Cassis is really a good person, or he was instructed to file and hope to have a good relationship with us. But this is not the reason why I accept his "advice" at this time.

But how do you cross this terrible firepower web? No one will act as a decoy. If I talk to Omi about this plan, she might go with me, but it is impossible for me to let her do this kind of thing. Therefore, as long as I set foot in it, I will become a key target for the security guards to eliminate.

I am confident that the speed in the explosive state is very fast, but the speed of the laser cannon is faster. I can lock any attack trajectory directed at me through the chain judgment, but I cannot see all the range up, down, left, and right, and the chain judgment can only be successful if I am within the visual range. Moreover, I can't control what it will chain and what it will not. This thoughtful locking method will overload me for the first time.

Once I was a little slower in the process of crossing the line of fire, or made a wrong judgment, it would be like a butterfly falling into a spider web, completely torn to pieces by hunters.

I want to rescue Gregya and Tritty. There is no hesitation in this determination, even if I will catch myself up, I will not waver. But on the other hand, I don't want to just go up and die for nothing. If I just rush up like this without preparing for anything, not only will I have a great possibility of death, but I won't be able to rescue Gregya and Tritty. I racked my brains to think about the best of both worlds. Time is running out. As every second goes by, I can see the faces of those under the platform gradually change from anxiety to fear and despair.

There was a sudden beep in the waiting hall, which was clearly audible in the sound of the firefight. The security guard’s attack was not disturbed, but the atmosphere in the line of defense seemed to stagnate at this moment. Behind the bunker in the field of vision, the figure shrank into an almost invisible figure, and suddenly began to move slightly. Anyone who could see his face showed uncontrollable joy in an instant.

After the beep is over, a mechanical female voice is reporting. Although I don't understand, I can think of it as an announcement made before the train arrives at the station. In addition, at the junction of the waiting hall and the platform, the light from the dome was quickly organized into a translucent bulletin board-like plate, and bright green language of the governing bureau appeared on the crimson interface.

This light bulletin board was completely unaffected by the rapid firepower of the security guards. No matter how hot or rolling the air wave, the bulletin board and the writing on it were still very clear, as if they were in another space.

"It's almost over." Cassis said to me: "As long as the train arrives at the station, the security guard will retreat."

"Always?"

"It's always been the case."

"Can the security guard not win a decisive victory every time?"

"Not at all, but the number of times of being completely annihilated is very small." When Cassis said this, his face was a little unnatural. He said to me in a worried tone: "I don't know how many times it can be used, safety net. The system is clearing conflicts of authority through us. Every time the security guards are in a daze, the time for them is decreasing. Perhaps the next time someone lures these security guards, they will succeed in getting rid of the authority restrictions."

This is a very dangerous omen. Cassis’s statement reminds me of the battle between the virus and the immune system. Every infection, as long as it is not fatal, will gradually produce antibodies in the body. The behavior of the adventurers who took advantage of the loopholes gave the safety network system a clear and thorough opportunity to repair the rights. One day, the adventurers at the ruling bureau ruins will have to endure as strong pressure as a wizard to get what they want.

However, if you do not enter the ruling bureau, you will not be able to gain the power to fight the Doomsday Shinrikyo.

Adventurers are drinking doves to quench their thirst, but no one can stop this behavior.

The people under the platform finally couldn't stand the torture of this kind of imminent death. Compared to being killed by a train, many people chose to rush to the firepower net on the platform. I saw that after the first person was killed, the second person carried his body and rushed for a few steps, and finally died under the laser cannon. Immediately more people were killed. Some people used the people beside them to make bunkers, and they were able to break through the firepower net within a few steps, but they were immediately attacked by several bullets bursting from high in the sky.

In a blink of an eye, the corpse that was beaten into mud was lying on the platform, and there was no human form at all. Even the blood stains quickly evaporated and dried up in the high temperature. In the tumbling air wave, there was floating like large particles of dust. Thing, that is actually the ashes of the human body that was not burnt after being hit by a laser cannon. The falling ammunition gradually shattered the shapeless corpses on the ground, like mud that was trampled on by one foot. Such a horrible scene silenced everyone present. There was no expression on everyone's face, and the joy of knowing that the train was about to enter the station was never seen again.

The faces of the people under the platform were desperately gray, and some were weeping. Although the gunfire was so violent, everyone seemed to have heard it.

Then, no one spoke, and the first round of counterattack began so tacitly.

The person who was originally in the line of defense, the magicweave messenger used a wide range of superpowers to tear the covering firepower net in front and above the head. At the moment when the offensive of the security guard weakened, some people rushed out of the bunker and turned towards The nearby bunker ran, while launching the most violent attack with the long-range weapon in his hand. Those who were still in their bunkers manipulated machine guns and cannons to pour ammunition toward the front of the security guards. The violent sparks and roaring guns made a lot of noise, making people feel that the whole world was only left with this scene, this kind of sound.

Cassis placed the machine gun previously removed from the off-road vehicle on the bunker, dangling a cigar, and squeezed the trigger with his fingers. The powerful recoil made his body tremble, but the hands and shoulders controlling the machine gun vibrated regularly. The bullets ejected from the muzzle shot forward along almost the same trajectory.

He yelled loudly. I can't remember what he was shouting. More people are shouting, and the air is full of a passionate smell.

The chaotic air current did not stop the bullets shot from our side, but instead gathered the physical ammunition with the power of the wind, like a huge hand crumpled these attacks into a ball, and threw them at the opposite security guard. The security guards who were still standing still immediately exploded into pieces, and more security guards had to start moving. When they dispersed, people who were good at standing close rushed out.

Omi also rushed up, carrying a suitcase in one hand and a fast-turning chainsaw in the other. She rushed out a few steps and jumped up, and a burst of air carried her to fly more than ten meters away. All the ammunition that was shot at her was either lifted by the whistling air next to her, or was blocked by her with a suitcase, and then the chainsaw was fierce. Smashed down at a scorpion security guard.

I didn't see the next scene again, I had already left. There was a huge shout echoing in my mind, as if many people were calling. At the moment of entering the explosive state, I felt like I was burning. The world in the field of vision was almost static, and the voice became dull and vague. He couldn't hear the tune at all, and it was a long time between the ears.

This time, I will save everyone who is still alive under the platform.

Yes, everyone! Not only Gregya and Tritty. I told myself that. At this moment, I have unprecedented concentration. In my vision, everything except the view of the platform and my path to the platform became blurred. Someone seems to have followed, moving slowly like a hanging puppet, but this is just an inconsequential setting to me.

My bullet has no dead ends. I chant this magical spell in my heart. The interlocking line composition spreads around in a slow world. If it continues like this, too much moving debris will quickly make me lose the power of interlocking judgment. When I first rushed out, I didn't think of a solution to this problem, but at this critical time, I subconsciously knew what I should do.

Give up thinking, give up self, give everything to the body, let your thoughts and emotions sink into the deep sea. My brain is blank, just staring quietly at this slow, linear world. Then, the object that becomes the target of the chain decreases in the field of view at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the huge network that covers where you are and between the platform, the originally complicated lines are becoming orderly, as if they are expanding to both sides, exposing a passage for one person to enter.

My body is also running amidst the changes in the network, raising the gun, pulling the trigger, and the bullet hit a certain bullet in the firepower net. The bullet that was hit changed direction, hit another moving object, and this object hit another object, just so fast and repeating.

Every time I take a step, a blank area opens in front of me, and when I enter the next blank area, the blank area behind me will be filled. The figure I regarded as irrelevant was soon left behind, and in the slow-moving world, I jumped off the platform.

It only took two breaths to do it all.

Eight breaths left.

Gregya and Tritty are like two realistic wax figures, their expressions and movements seem to be frozen in this slow world. I put Tritty directly on my waist, held Gregya on my shoulders, and turned and rushed towards the way I came.

Because of two more people, the original passage was again closed by a more complicated net. But it doesn't matter, the body instinctively knows what to do, and it starts to repeat the process the last time. Chaining, judging, shooting, bullet hits, chain collisions, just like when Taminos collapsed, full of flowing water, exquisite and complex beauty.

I took the two of them back to the line of defense, and the explosive state and the chain judgment state ended in an instant. Returning to the normal world from the slow but full of control world, a strong sense of gap made me feel suffocated.

Gregya and Tritty looked confused and shocked, and opened their mouths. They haven't recovered from the reality that they have reached the line of defense.

I didn't greet them~ IndoMTL.com~ sucked the smoke-filled air deeply into the chest cavity and stepped into the dangerous firepower network again. The figure who followed me to the platform had just ran out of the way at this time, and had not yet reached the side of the platform.

I once again entered the previous state and repeated the previous practice. Once I finish the first time, I can always finish the second time. All moving objects are influencing each other. When an external force is applied to one of the effects, a new chain will be formed. Once the dense firepower network is interfered by a chain reaction, it will inevitably expose its flaws. I'm running in this channel that only I can see and only I can grasp. My brain is blank, and all actions are given to the body. In a sense, if I can think, I will definitely feel like an insect at this time.

I went back and forth to the platform again, and after rescuing the two, I felt like I was under intense sun exposure in the desert, and the water in my body seemed to have evaporated. I licked my lips, took out the water bottle from the backpack lying in the bunker, and poured it desperately. At this time, I saw that the three adventurers who also went to the rescue had successfully breached the fire blockade of the security guards. Thanks to the counterattacks of other adventurers, these security guards could no longer carry out suppressive attacks as freely as before.

I met their eyes, so I raised the water bottle to greet them. Those people looked at me as if they were about to explode, as if they were unbelievable about my previous behavior.