The strange sight made the men in black suits freeze on the spot. The leader reacted first and opened fire.
Dang Dang Dang——
Ferrofluid-like substances gather spontaneously, just like the explosive reactive armor of a tank. Whenever a bullet approaches, the spikes will bounce off and knock the bullet away.
His vision was filled with the bursting fire of the warhead. Li Ang subconsciously waved his palm, and the black substance formed a chain and shot out quickly, spanning most of the carriage in an instant and nailing into the chest of the leader in black suit.
The latter lowered his head, looking at the ups and downs in a daze, as if the chain was breathing, and half a curse word was brewing in his mouth.
Once!
Densely dense spikes popped out from the surface of the chain, and the entire chain was divided into five parts, which penetrated into the head and limbs of the leader in the black suit.
Then, pull hard in five different directions.
Wow.
The smell of blood filled the carriage,
The five pitch-black spikes remained unabated, hanging on the broken limbs, directly breaking the glass, extending out of the car window, pressing the broken limbs on the surface of the subway tunnel, and as the train traveled at high speed, they were crushed into pieces.
Minced meat.
"Ahhhhh!"
Not just ordinary passengers, but all the members in black suits were frightened into madness, and instinctively raised their guns to shoot at Li Ang.
Bullets flew across the carriage, and the embedded light bulbs on the roof of the carriage shattered. The remaining lights flickered on and off, reflecting the dark chains that were rapidly passing through.
The sounds of limbs tearing, bones breaking, screams, and heavy objects falling to the ground.
When the lights finally stabilized, Li Ang was the only one left standing in the middle of the carriage.
The chain-like black substance spread out and turned into a spider web shape, like a germ, spreading rapidly against the top of the train.
They eat away at the metal parts and expand along the train.
The train roof peeled off inch by inch, and strong winds surged in.
On the ground, blood flowed across the glass, bullet casings, and minced meat. The surviving passengers trembled, put their feet away from the pool of blood, and did not dare to make a sound.
The members in black suits in the front and rear compartments saw the black material flowing above their heads, heard the noise, and hesitantly opened the door to check the situation.
The black material on the ceiling suddenly burst out, shooting out long nails as thick as an arm, nailing all the members in black suits in each car from top to bottom into the car floor - including the rear of the car, hijacking the train driver's black
Members in suits.
The men in black suits died at the same time, their palms lost strength, and their guns fell to the ground.
Li Ang staggered and leaned forward, having to hold on to the handrail to avoid falling.
There seems to be some kind of hidden connection between him and the black matter, and he can "share" the feeling of the black matter.
Hearing, vision, touch.
Complex information poured into his mind, and this chaotic feeling of extra receptors appearing out of thin air made him feel as if his brain was about to explode. His eyes were bloodshot and his breathing was short of breath.
Stop!
Stop!
He shouted silently in his mind, and all the black matter that was still eating away at the metal of the train stopped eating.
It regrouped, compressed, flowed back to the original compartment, and slowly attached to the back of Li Ang's hand.
Change color and blend with the skin on the back of your hand.
Ding Dong.
Passengers standing outside the yellow line on the platform had no idea what was happening and were still playing with their mobile phones and waiting for the subway.
Then, they saw a dilapidated and bloody train, slowing down slowly and stopping at the platform.
The electronically controlled carriage doors all opened.
Passengers in the carriage rushed out crying and screaming, leading the confused crowd to flee the platform in panic.
The dizzy Li Ang fell behind slightly. He shook his head and forced himself to calm down. He picked up the large and small bags under the seat, followed the crowd and squeezed out of the carriage, and escaped along the steps to escape from the subway station.
"Taxi!"
He followed the crowd to the surface, shouted and stopped a taxi, opened the door and jumped into the car. Amid the driver's dissatisfied protests, he took out a wad of bills and threw them on the passenger seat.
Looking at the thick stack of banknotes, the driver smacked his lips and said reluctantly: "Sir, where are you going?"
Li Ang subconsciously reported the name of the hotel, and as the vehicle started, he covered his forehead in pain.
What is going on with this black substance? Why is it pouring out from the back of my hand?
Diwu, diwu——
The police bells kept ringing on the road, a large number of police cars drove towards the subway station, and the searchlight beams of helicopters also flashed in the sky.
The driver looked out the window curiously, mumbling doubts.
Li Ang, who was sitting in the back row, had no intention of listening to him and was minding his own business, pinching his forehead with his hands.
The group of black suits smashed the surveillance cameras in the car at the beginning, and while eating, the black substance also destroyed the surveillance video upload server at the front and rear of the car.
Tokyo police, will they still find themselves?
Fear and uneasiness filled my heart, and the bright lights of the street outside the window merged with the red police lights.
The taxi stopped in front of the hotel. Li Ang got out of the car with the package, returned to the room, threw the large and small bags on the ground, and went straight to the bathroom.
Under the bright yellow light, the clothes on which I was shot were intact, and the skin on the back of my hands was intact. Everything that just happened seemed like a dream.
No, it’s not a dream.
He reached out and approached the metal frame of the sink mirror, and slender tentacles like fine sand immediately emerged from his fingertips. With a gentle scrape, a long and narrow mark was cut out on the metal frame.
The flesh-colored sand turned into black and wanted to swallow the metal again,
However, Li Ang forcefully withdrew his palm and moved away from the frame, only to hibernate again.
An unknown substance with a strong desire to eat metal?
Li Ang was stunned for a while, then rushed back to the bedroom, opened his suitcase, took out the knitted gloves sent from home and put them on. Then he picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.
NHK TV, Nichishima TV, TV Asahi, and Fuji TV are all broadcasting emergency news.
Even TV Tokyo, which has been stubborn for thousands of years and has its own way of doing things, has interrupted its original food program and switched to the news channel.
"...The Tokyo Subway Omotesando Station was attacked by unknown elements...suspected to be fanatical members of a religious group in South Korea...the number of casualties is currently unknown..."
"...guns were present at the scene...Ten main subway lines are now closed..."
"...The suspect once started a live broadcast during the crime...claiming that the end is coming..."
The TV was flooded with endless news, and it didn’t take long before a series of calls came to Li Ang’s mobile phone.
Parents, friends, company superiors, and even Abe Takano, whom I have met in the past few days.
Li Ang replied one by one, saying that he was fine. After making the call, he sat at the end of the bed and was stunned for a while, and then suddenly remembered the flight he had booked.
Sure enough, I received a text message that the ticket was postponed and the extension time was unknown.
If I want to book flights for other dates, they all show up as unavailable.
This chapter has been completed!