Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 57: Evil power

As the order was issued, I jumped back into the room and quickly closed the red door.

　　 A doorway rang like firecrackers.

　　 Although it is not without the ability and tactics to continue fighting, in the face of such a situation, it is really uninteresting and meaningless. In the beginning, there was no arrogance enough to smoothly wipe out a huge sect's city stronghold, just because the other party hid his head and showed his tail, and he really had no other way to confirm it in a short period of time.

　　 So, as I said before, just say hello.

　　 Confirm the existence and strength of the other party, confirm their own existence and strength.

　　 Although the method is a bit more intense, it should be better for cognition.

　　 In any case, the desired goal has been achieved, and it is time to retreat. At this time, you can still retreat all over, and maybe it won’t be necessary if you take a step later.

　　 I pressed the switch, and the elevator resumed operation. When the room just started to rise, the gunfire outside the door stopped unexpectedly.

　　 I thought they would control the machine, but the room stopped on the second floor very smoothly. Maybe this mechanism could not be operated in the underground auditorium when it was designed.

　　As expected, there are no enemies waiting outside the door. Before entering the second floor, he fought a hard fight, enough to make them aware of the difference in each other's combat power, and ordinary thugs even with guns can't play a big role. Even the special troops taking "Paradise" cannot pose a threat as long as there are not enough numbers.

　　 However, as a bar on the bright side, not only are dead people and gunshots taboo, all large-scale actions must be treated with caution, so even if there are more manpower, we cannot be unscrupulous at this time.

　　Considering from another aspect, even if it has a relationship with the government, as a malignant tumor of society, they cannot send people to fight in the city without much fanfare.

　　 So as long as you get out of the bar, it is equivalent to returning the fish to the sea. The impact of this battle is almost negligible for him, but the chaos caused to the stronghold is enough to make them converge for a while.

　　 I went down the stairs without hesitation, and the sound of footsteps sounded in the corridor just passed.

　　 "There, catch him!" The voice came from the building, and the members of the special forces who had prayed in the underground auditorium had caught up.

　　Because of the large number of people, everyone in the box noticed the unusual situation and could not help but investigate.

　　 is probably because the guests on the second floor are more wealthy and powerful than the first floor.

　　In all eyes, the pursuers seemed scrupulous and cautious, and they didn't dare to use powerful weapons. One after another, people jumped down from the handrail empty-handed. At this time, if you use Greystone Arrows, you may be able to shoot them easily, but it is really not worth the gain.

　　 It is conceivable that these little pawns are needed in the organization. However, if the graystone arrows cannot be recovered, one less **** will be used.

　　 Although this is not humanitarian, their lives are not worth the price at this time.

　　 Besides, if you are entangled by them here, you may be planted in the hands of support forces that may exist.

　　 I broke into the dance floor of the bar, constantly took out the homemade smoke bombs from my arms and threw them on the ground, then pulled down my goggles and put on a mask.

　　 Rudely bumped into a lot of people along the way, screaming one after another, but was soon overwhelmed by the frenetic music, yelling and swinging. Some people with bad tempers fainted and tried to catch me, but when I pushed hard, they overwhelmed the people behind them like a domino.

　　The walls of people who are not good at walking are stacked on top of each other, and when they are distracted, a large area of ​​thick white fog has filled them.

　　 Even if the body functions have been strengthened and are not afraid of knives and guns, the sensitivity of the facial features will still produce strong discomfort after being stimulated. This is the same for men in hats.

　　 Everyone was coughing, crying, and cursing violently, and the chaos spread across the bar at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　 "What is this...cough cough..."

　　 "Help, who is stepping on me?"

　　" Calm down, everyone calm down!"

　　 After a while, someone screamed of injury. As if the powder keg was detonated, the people in the bar were crowded and tried to run out, while the people outside flocked in, trying to find out what happened.

　　 The stream of people collided with each other, splashing fanatical sparks, and everyone began to indiscriminately attack the people in front of them. No matter what you say, you can't listen to it. No matter what you do, it is considered malicious.

　　 I took advantage of the chaos to get out of the bar in the middle of some lucky guys. Some people were grateful and excited, standing at the door with relish watching the chaotic situation, and a few people looked worried and began to call the police with their mobile phones.

　　The guy in charge of the aftermath must have a tingling scalp.

　　 Maybe you can see this scene on the headlines of the newspaper.

　　 In this way, in order to calm people's hearts and protect secrets, the strength of organization and action will inevitably be weakened to a considerable extent.

　　 After all, judging from the scale of the underground auditorium, if this place is not an important base, there is no need to spend so much effort.

　　 I stood on the spot for a few seconds, turned into the roadway not far away, and wandered away in the concrete forest of the city with black crows as I did when I came.

　　 I returned home and quickly washed away the paint on my face with warm water. I plunged my head into the pool and didn't raise my head until I was too suffocated. When I looked at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help being amazed by my behavior tonight.

　　 not only enjoy the excitement of killing, but also involve other innocent people. This behavior can only be described by the idiom of unscrupulous.

　　 I know that I can’t do this kind of thing at all. When innocent people are caught by the fish, a little sympathy arises. Before tonight, I never thought I would do it so intensely and thoroughly.

　　 should not be due to stress.

　　As long as I'm alive, there will be all kinds of things that don't go well. I think I've been prepared. Even when trying to release the pressure, there may have been similar plans, but I have always believed that it is just a delusion and I can never do it.

　　 But, the pale person in the mirror, isn't it the Gaochuan who killed many people in the bar and created a large-scale chaos to make it easy for him to leave?

　　 This student with good looks and good temperament, even if he wears a coat exactly like that of a murderer, can’t see anything in common with that guy.

　　 Yes, this guy's face is a human, and that guy's face is a ghost.

　　 It’s the Facebook geek who killed people. Who would know that it was the top student Gao Chuan? Because no one can think of, no one knows, no matter what you do, you can't involve yourself, just like having a dream, as long as you wake up, you don't have to bear the responsibility of the dream. So you can do whatever you want.

　　 This is the true evil power.

　　 has nothing to do with pressure, uniqueness, difference, and extraordinary talents.

　　Because I have never heard of frustrated people~IndoMTL.com~Weirdos and geniuses are bound to become murderers.

　　 I looked at the paint boxes on the side shelf with a complicated mood, and for a long time, I threw them into the trash can.

　　Because the mood has not yet calmed down, there is no sleepiness at all. I opened the refrigerator to take out the fresh meat, cut them into long strips and put them on a plate, and took them to the balcony to feed the quarks.

　　The bedroom is still the way it was when Sakiya left. There was a feeling of nostalgia unexpectedly. She had just left for a while, but she felt that it was quite a long time.

　　 That fool, obviously can't control the devil in his body.

　　 However, maybe I left because I couldn't control it.

　　 She is a delicate girl. Although she sheds tears for the death of strangers, she cares more about her friends and relatives than strangers.

　　 So, I can’t leave without leaving.

　　 Even if you become a monster, at least don't hurt the people you care about.

　　 Even so, I don’t want to compromise with the murderer who hurts myself and my friends.

　　 I think that one day I will retaliate with the power of this doom.

　　 Maybe in this night, when the black wind is high, you are looking for food for the devil somewhere.

　　 may be remorseful for their actions, and cry silently.

　　 These are all my imagination.

　　 I don’t have the ability to see through the human heart, and I know that I can’t fully understand others, but it’s because the human heart is full of barriers that I guess, try to understand, and endure the pain of understanding and incomprehension.

　　 I think this is not a bad sad thing for humans.

　　 Isn't it because the bond becomes strong in the entanglement?

　　 I believe that one day I will meet Sakiya, and then I must...