Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 81: Moment of death

I still don't understand why he chased me so unhurriedly. Isn't this his job? Is he not afraid that the situation will expand and the state will intervene? The reason why I have repeatedly escaped is due to his careless gift. He seems to have deliberately expanded the damage. It is more like a demonstration warning or some kind of silent statement than killing me.

　　 However, it may also be a limitation of the cooling time of the body and weapons.

　　 This time I successfully rushed into the crowd again. When people saw the murderer behind me, they immediately screamed and shoved them away, as if welcoming His Majesty the King’s arrival, and stepped aside, but I just didn’t go the right way. Rushed out from the side. My despicable behavior immediately drew curses from everyone, and some even tried to catch me and throw it out.

　　 I grabbed the outstretched hand, and cleverly pushed the other person onto the other person. The place I passed by was immediately filled with grief. People watched the hit person and became a barrier to stop the murderer.

　　 I looked back at the distance between the two sides.

　　At this time, the man raised the high-frequency radiation weapon without hesitation.

　　 At the same time, there was a gunshot, and the man's movements paused. Of course the bullet was ineffective to him, and he turned his head to see where the bullet came from. A number of police cars smashed to a halt. After getting out of the car, the police used the door as a baffle and aimed their guns at the arrogant prisoner.

　　 "You are surrounded, put down your weapons." He kept shouting similar words.

　　 They may not have noticed that their bullets were invalid. Perhaps the first bullet was just a warning that deliberately attracted the prisoner's attention. The support should be increased soon, so they have the confidence to catch the prisoner alive.

　　 As a result, the prisoner just changed the direction of the high-frequency radiation weapon in his hand and waved it down at them. The hurricane-like shock wave immediately killed and injured the police. The opened car door was completely torn, the car body was squashed, and the human body was flying in the air, decomposing, falling freely, and withering all over the place. In the end, there was no groan, either coma or death.

　　 Taking advantage of the murderer's distraction, I fired a bullet again. It is very likely that his weapons will not be able to attack continuously. This wave of attacks has already been released. What else can stop the bullets this time?

　　 The opponent raised his hand to cover his head as expected. It is not uncommon to be able to judge the direction of a straight bullet, but being able to block the route before the bullet arrives is an amazing response and speed.

　　 But this is endless. I expected this situation a long time ago. The second, third, and fourth bullets have been fired, and then I drew my dagger and rushed forward.

　　If he can fight close to his body before swinging his weapon, there may be a chance.

　　The first chance created by the death of a large number of innocent people.

　　The bullet was blocked by that strange costume and failed to penetrate the plastic-looking material.

　　 This was in my expectation. It would be weird if the strange outfits weren't even useful for this. The point is that the two bullets in the back bounced from different angles and shot at his head and right hand holding the weapon from different trajectories. Even if the lethality of bullets is weakened by masks and battle uniforms, it should be able to cause a little impact.

　　 No, I hope to have enough influence to let me be close to him.

　　Using a dagger will definitely pose a certain threat to him.

　　, even if you can’t beat it, you have to delay.

　　 is not to wait for the arrival of the armed police brigade, the existence of this guy can no longer be blocked by ordinary violent organizations.

　　 But as long as it can support the arrival of Zuojiang...

　　 Zuojiang will definitely catch up!

　　 If it's her, she will definitely win in close combat.

　　Different trajectories, and bullet attacks almost at the same time really made him hard to defend. His temple and wrist were hit, he was forced to tilt his head, his wrist movement was also stagnant, his movements were cold and stiff, full of mechanical feeling, I really don’t know if he was suffering, and whether he was really under his skin. Is human.

　　 I finally managed to invade him.

　　 Only then did I really realize that his figure is so tall. The physique of nearly two meters, full of soft power, enveloped me like a cloud, leaning over and rushing to his feet.

　　 I thrust a dagger into his throat. He just leaned back and avoided it. By the way, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed my arm. The strength seemed to be able to crush the bones. I took advantage of my force to kick, and this time he didn't evade. He was centered on the neck. The elasticity spread from the shin of the leg, and the kicking force was cushioned.

　　 several attacks, and even one step failed to make him leave the place.

　　 He stirred my arm vigorously. Before I could react, the sky and the earth had turned upside down. When the pain in the arm joints came, the body was floating in the air, and the dagger was released. Before the person fell to the ground, he was hit in the stomach with a fierce punch. Like a shrimp, I involuntarily folded my body, and the internal organs seemed to be shattered by this punch.

　　The scenery drifted forward at a fast speed. I stared at Venus and fell heavily on a row of bicycles.

　　 I struggled to get up, and in my barely opened eyes, the guy raised the terrible boundary weapon.

　　 The air is compressing and vibrating.

　　The hand he was holding was no longer conscious. I took out the pistol with my remaining left hand. There should be two bullets left in it.

　　 There seems to be no way to survive in front of my eyes, but at this time, the fear of running away in a panic disappeared. Many questions crossed my mind at this moment. Is your choice wrong? Do you regret it if you die here? The answer is surprisingly obvious. There is no need to consider the question of right or wrong, because it is a choice made after thinking about it. If you die, it will be the same. I will definitely not regret it, just a little regret.

　　 It’s a rare life that suddenly becomes exciting and interesting. It’s a shame that I can’t continue.

　　 can't be the hero of Sakiya.

　　 can't go down with Zuo Jiang.

　　 I fell behind halfway, it's really ugly.

　　 "Zuojiang!" I exhausted my last strength and yelled to the sky.

The name 　　 is my last words~ IndoMTL.com~ The air makes a tearing sound, and the rotating throwing axe zooms in my field of vision, and slashes it **** the right hand raised by the masked man. In an instant, I felt his eyes change, whether it was consternation or something, dyed in colors other than coldness. The attack was so sudden, it was so thunderous that he didn't seem to notice it at all, and he couldn't stop it.

　　 Behind him, the moment he attacked, was it a blind spot for defense?

　　The high-frequency radiation weapon is released.

　　 I recovered faster than him.

　　 Shoot! shooting!

　　 prevents him from re-grabbing the weapon.

　　 His hand was beaten by the superimposed bullets, and the sound of the weapon falling to the ground was so clear, as if there was only this sound left in the entire world.

　　 I took a deep breath and rushed up with my right hand, which I didn’t know if it was dislocated or broken.

　　 One step faster than me is the familiar bodybuilding video. The woman fell from the sky like the curtain of night was torn apart, and the bottom of her skirt fluttered, but what was more eye-catching than the scenery was the tightly clenched fist full of majestic momentum.

　　 An iron fist hit the masked man’s temple fiercely, and the tall body, who had been so immobile no matter how I attacked, suddenly spun around like a top, before landing, his face was clamped by the open palm.

　　 What an exaggerated posture, one foot is raised back, and the whole body is tilted downward. The woman concentrates all the power of her whole body on this blow, and throws the expressionless strange face to the ground.

　　 With a violent sound like a pile driver, the masked man’s head fell to the ground first, then his body and feet.

　　 The concrete floor was smashed into a circle of clear cracks.

　　 Then she stomped on his head. A sneer.

　　"Freak, you seem to take good care of my Achuan."