Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 21. Sea-like fear
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Generally speaking, powerful hallucinogens will be made into pills or liquids. The biggest problem with gas is that it is easily volatile in open spaces and the utilization rate is poor, but some special The hallucinogen can stay in the air for a long time.
The gas emanating from the short man ’s wrist belongs to this special gadget. After the eruption, he almost breathed around Cyber's and enveloped his body, and after he himself exhaled these gases, he flew quickly. Lying on the floor, seems to be afraid of these things, for fear of getting a little bit.
And after Cyber realized that he had made the move, he did only two things in less than a second. He hid on the short leg of a short man and waved his pistol. Slammed on his head, and immediately, the darkness before him began to twist.
The wailing sound of the short man was also twisted together, like a ghost crying suddenly in the dark, which made the scalp numb, and the dark corridor in front of him was extended and twisted indefinitely. In the eyes of Cyber, the windows lit up in the light of street lamps become jagged teeth, the teeth of monsters!
It was like a big mouth with a swell, rushing towards Cyber, he could n’t help but take a step back, his breathing became short, not that he was afraid, but the effect of that gas!
It should have the effect of causing spasms of the respiratory system, and poor breathing will also project a dangerous signal in the brain, allowing adrenal hormones to be secreted in large amounts, and the severely strengthened senses will receive the wrong signal, will Everything you see in your eyes is distorted, and combined with your imagination, it constitutes a double psychological and physical fear.
Cyber is not afraid of ghosts and spirits, but he ca n’t avoid physical stimulation, so everything he sees is distorted, and his breath becomes sweet, like he is covered in a dark, covered with blood and death Among the passages, and more like in the stomach of some wild beast.
It smells moist and irritating smell, which makes every cell of Cyber active to face the coming danger.
"This is an illusion! Calm down!"
Cyber told himself that he kept shaking his head and wanted to escape from that illusion, he held the wall with one hand, trying to balance his body, but when his eyes turned to the wall, he saw It was a painful face, it was old man, Robin, Rachel's, Katherine's, and Gordon ’s face, full of blood, his palms shrank back like a flame. .
However, the body lost its balance and stumbled, standing in the same place. He dared not move anymore. He forced himself to take a big breath, but the **** smell was getting stronger and stronger, almost reaching A point that made him tremble.
And the dark ground began to turn, like a black shadow, crawling up his legs, the horrifying scene seemed to be supported by the real feeling.
He closed his eyes and tried to get rid of this ubiquitous illusion. When he couldn't do it ... as if had hundreds of voices ringing in his ears. , But those voices combined with everything quickly twisted in front of him, completely disturbed his heart.
It was like a pool of muddy water, the deepest part of the darkness, and a smash of broken memories also reappeared through this opportunity.
His eyes began to be confused.
The wailing of the short man has settled. He climbed to the window and stood up against the wall. His left leg seemed to be trampled in the stolen foot of Cyber, but it was not that much. Serious, but also punctured the skin, the smell of blood smelled by Cyber was emitted from the wound, and then captured by the enlarged senses.
The short man wanted to escape, but it was absorbed into the periphery of the tissue, and it was destined not to be a good stubble. He took a deep breath and suppressed the pain. He looked back at Cyber, who was standing in the same place, bowing his head, and his body trembling. A flash of viciousness flashed in his eyes.
He reached out and pulled a short knife from the back, longer than the dagger, and it looked like a special military thorn. It was different from the cheap goods used by the gang members. It also had some scattered text on it. The edge of the blade is the same sharp thorn, and the black handle is wrapped with a circle of red rope to avoid sweating and slipping. Even the blade itself is black.
He held the short knife, leaned on the wall little by little, dragged his left leg that was no longer able to move normally, and walked towards Cyber. There was a sneer in the corner of his mouth.
This gas is a newly developed top hallucinogen. The boss calls it "fear poison gas". Yes, this thing is also toxic in addition to triggering fear. Excessive inhalation can be poisonous, even if it is withstood. When the fear erupts, it will die tragically because of poisoning.
Of course, the point he just sprayed is not enough to poison the Cyber, but it is enough for him to enjoy the deadly fear.
They have experimented, even the most venomous villain, after inhaling a small amount of this gas, will be knocked down by the fear that rises from the deepest heart, and some psychologically fragile guys will even be tough. Scared to death.
In his eyes, Cyber is just a young man who is not strong. He ca n’t resist this kind of fear. All his counterattack ability has been deprived. Under the influence of that fear, he is dead!
The short man walked over to Cyber. He could even hear Cyber ’s sturdy breath, which means that this guy is now immersed in that volatile fear, but he can still maintain his standing, tch tch, looks Like a ruthless character.
"But what about that?"
He licked his lips and raised his dagger, "Go to hell! Asshole!"
"Poof"
Splashing blood.
Cyber felt like he was back in that cold, pale and boring world, but he did n’t return in a physical form, like a passer-by, sitting in a special movie theater, and what he shined in front of him was everything he had passed experience.
It's like watching a silent film without sound. It's still black and white, cold, without a trace of temperature.
He saw his initial self. His initial memory probably started from a snowfall. He curled up his body, dirty and thin, hiding in the corner of the world. No one cares, he thought he would be Frozen to death, because at that time, the memory was really cold.
But he did n’t ... the man appeared in front of his eyes, his face was not remembered, he could only barely remember that he was wearing a military uniform, was thin, his eyes were serious and dignified, there was a kind of cold majesty, he Reaching out to yourself, did you respond? Or escaped?
No ... I do n’t know. It ’s been a long time since the second screen jumped. He has grown up. In a special classroom, he is full of children of his size, but there is no child in their eyes. Happiness and innocence, what are they learning?
Forgot ... Cyber only remembers that they are wearing the same clothes, learning all kinds of things that children should not learn, and rigorous testing. He will even look at those who failed because of the test with envy. The children who were sent away said that they were free.
What is freedom?
Cyber could n’t figure out the problem in his chaotic brain, and then the picture jumped again for a long time. He wore an elegant black suit and seemed to be attending a banquet, but his surroundings were awful In the warehouse, a man was tied to a chair with rope and a burlap pocket on his head. He was struggling, but he was speechless.
Holding a gun in his hand, it was probably the first time he used a gun to kill someone and took away a living soul. The feeling that Cyber did n’t like it at first, he remembered that he did n’t like it. This kind of feeling of killing and killing is very uncomfortable. He doesn't even know what this guy is calling, but that is his task!
Yes, mission! A name written on the envelope, he does not care what crime he committed, is it a bad guy, he has to get rid of it, Cyber even feels that his existence is no different from the gun in his hand, he will think, but he is asked To think with weapons, to complete the task is always the first.
He watched as he walked up to the man, raised his arm, and pointed the muzzle at the man ’s head. Cyber hoped that he could pause for a moment to think, but no ... bang, gunshot, man fell.
He left turned without even looking at the dead body on the ground. Was it the first person he killed, a man or a woman?
Cyber left the warehouse and walked into the darkness. He knew that a part of his soul and existence would stay there forever. The next picture is one by one fell before his eyes, bullets, blades Or poison, intrusion, assassination, or trap. Every place, every experience, those memories that have been messed up because of traveling through time and space are brought together.
His faint headache was also cured at this moment. All the wires were connected in series, completely awakening the spirit and soul of Cyber's. He was still him, but there was a thicker trace between them. thing.
He even remembers the last time he communicated with the man from young to old. The two were screaming at each other like Beast,
“That ’s the task !!! Enough! That ’s just your job! Everyone has their own job. You can think of yourself as a cleaner and a gardener. Someone has to take care of those who are not in the dark. Work that should be known, you are reducing those drosses, you are doing good deeds! "
"How could that be the same! It was human life, not a mouse, not a bug! The blood on my hands could not be washed! I am afraid of myself!"
"Then adapt! Become a person who travels with weight in the dark, and be a person who supports them in the dark. No one knows your name, no one knows everything you do, but That's right, that's right, you are a hero! "
"I ... I do n’t want to be a hero ..."
The roar in the darkness is indifferent at this moment. He feels that everything around him is enveloped by the endless darkness, which is like a sea of fear. Once he was also afraid, not fear of death, but fear of self.
How can a person alive with a weapon pose fear of his opponent? How could the fear of the fate that the weapon must accept?
No! will not! Either it was broken or abandoned. The former Cyber was afraid of the latter, and being forgotten is equivalent to death, and what he expected is the former!
How can the will of iron and steel casting be overthrown by fear?
"Poof"
Pain, the pain of being stabbed into the body by the sharp blade awakened Cyber from that kind of thinking. He raised his head, his eyes covered with blood and some kind of cruel killing stared at the already terrified short man .
The blade did not pierce his heart, or his chest, but was held in his hand. The pain, the burning pain and the blood came from his palm, and the heat flow again Once appeared in the body, and this time, probably finally adapted to everything, and recalled those forgotten pasts, this time the heat flow, he was eager to wake up from that kind of torture, and was activated.
For the first time! Actively activated by him!
It's like the eyes opened by a beast at night, like the first cry of death!
"cough cough ... I have to thank you ..."
Cyber whispered that the short man had been shocked. He had never seen anyone who could take the initiative out of that fear, Cyber was the first.
He was the first to overcome his fear.
"You reminded me of something I have forgotten, as a thank you ..."
Cyber's sharply protruded from his right hand and flicked gently at the edge of the short man ’s arm. His palm was numb, and the short knife appeared in the **** left hand of Cyber. After a few times, then hold firmly, like a dark mandrel deeper than the dark across the short man's neck.
"This death is for you."