0155 Chapter Four: The End of the Ordinary (Section 26)
The punk girl stopped shooting, of course, not for a stupid reason like her judgment being affected by the sudden change on the battlefield.
Since they didn't hear the opponent fight back, the group leader and the others couldn't have been killed suddenly. Then there was only one reason why the noise of grenade explosions stopped. The group leader confirmed that he had killed the enemy and stopped the attack on his own initiative.
It’s not like the punk girl hasn’t seen extraordinary methods of taking people’s lives quietly, but haven’t those guys on the opposite side been being pressed and beaten all the time? If they are really that strong, don’t escape into the stone niche in the first place.
So, her flaw was caught by Logensi in an instant, and she was tragic.
Almost at the moment when the six-barreled machine gun went off, Ai Luogensi stood up and took aim. But at this moment, she caught a glimpse of Zhen Cheng's mouth: "Keep alive."
Zhen Cheng was really reading her lips without making a sound. She didn't want the eyeless guy opposite to notice anything in advance. But she didn't want to think about the noisy explosions and gunshots just now, as long as others had not embarked on the sublimation of hearing enhancement.
Even if she said it at a normal volume, she wouldn't be heard.
But it was obvious that Ai Luogensi was proficient in lip reading due to work needs. She understood Zhen Cheng's meaning immediately, and the hand holding the gun was an exchange.
boom!
Sparks flew everywhere, and the special ammunition of the experimental hand cannon directly distorted the steel barrel of the six-barreled machine gun, sending the whole person flying into the air.
The huge recoil caused Erogansi's arm to bend at the elbow and lift upwards involuntarily. But she immediately suppressed the force at a speed that was so fast that it brought up the afterimage...
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Four gunshots rang out one after another, and the blind punk girl with a cockscomb head had her limbs broken off accurately in the air. When she fell into the same withered bones that Zhen Cheng and the others had climbed up from, only her bare body was left.
torso and head.
The body's defense, which is more than twice as high as that of a weak boy, is like paper under this gun. In other words, if the weapon Zhen Cheng gave to Ai Luogensi hits a person wearing a body armor,
, the body behind the bulletproof vest will definitely be shattered into a ball of rotten flesh.
The two men in black trench coats were stunned. What shocked them was not an overly powerful pistol, nor was there anything similar in Severant.
What frightened them was the speed and accuracy with which the shooter continued to fire as if he didn't need to aim after his posture was completely destroyed by the recoil.
The scariest thing is that this is the first time she has used this pistol.
There are always some small and medium miracles in life, which show one thing around us: there are geniuses in this world.
It's a kind of despair that only people in the same field, and the more outstanding they are, can experience...
The smoke has cleared.
Listening to Zhen Cheng approaching, the punk girl smiled and said, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, please give me a good time."
Even though the other party lost his limbs and was close to death, Zhen Cheng still stood three meters away from his heart:
"Okay, but you have to tell me about your affairs first. If I'm not mistaken, you are players of Lamarck's game, right?"
"What?! Are you really natives?!" The punk girl who originally looked down on life and death heard Zhen Cheng's words, and her head buzzed:
"No, how could the natives know about Lamarck's game... You are defrauding me, but what's the point? No matter what you do to me, I can't hand over my wealth."
Zhen Cheng frowned when she heard this. From the short-haired woman in the secret space, she learned that the players in the Lamarck game were a group of aliens and passers-by.
She never thought she would see these guys in the real world, but the current situation seems to be that they regard the real world as a game?
"We are all people who grew up in this world, maybe we are what you call 'indigenous'," she said, trying to communicate with the other party.
She didn't know whether it was the candidate's special physique or whether the extremely miserable guy in front of her had embarked on a special path to sublimation. Zhen Cheng stared at her severed limbs as they gradually stopped bleeding under her eyes.
This guy didn't show any weakness or pain when he spoke, but this may be the peculiarity of a neurotic person. After all, no normal person can dig out his own eyes without changing his face, right?
But no matter what, it seems that if she is left alone, she can survive?
"I know a little bit about you candidates. Frankly speaking, given your current situation, there is no need for me to kill you.
So how about we talk about a deal? Answer all my questions and I'll let you live." Zhen Cheng raised the corners of his mouth as he spoke.
Maybe these guys who span countless worlds and come hundreds of millions of light years to give away people's heads seem to be able to bring some unexpected gains?
"No...what?" The guy on the ground seemed a little angry, and then he was deeply confused: "Are you really indigenous? But this is impossible! How can the indigenous know the name of the Lamarck game?
Any information that may reveal game intelligence will become an unreasonable phenomenon that is not recognized, and thus cannot be noticed by you..."
Zhen Cheng tapped her temple lightly. She probably understood what the other party was saying. She understood that there were some special and special things in this world...well, they were usually paradoxes. When people try to recognize,
When you understand and memorize them, you will find that you can't do it no matter what.
Presumably the "unrecognized irrational phenomenon" mentioned by punk girls is an abnormal phenomenon that makes it impossible for ordinary people to understand the "Lamarck game".
This effect seems to be somewhat similar to her resting... ah, the way of speaking and spirit. The sentence used in the battle just now "eliminates" the enemy's awareness of "all ways to look away".
In order to verify something, she answered truthfully: "I have participated in the Lamarck game, but only once."
"How long ago?" the punk girl who couldn't see on the ground asked immediately.
"About a week ago." Zhen Cheng replied.
"Ha, you're a newcomer in the first game, your nightmare has just begun..." The punk girl laughed ferociously, and then her smile froze again: "No... you all survived the same game.
of?"
"No, it's just me." There is no need for Zhen Cheng to reveal his love for Logan Silk.
"So they are all distracted now? Or they are attracted by something, such as the paradox mural, so they are not listening to us?" The punk girl asked again in confusion.
Zhen Cheng turned to look at the rest of the people following behind. She did not look at Logans, because if things were like what the punk girl said, the perception of Logans, who had also participated in the Lamarck game, could not be used as a judge.
in accordance with.
Meeting Zhen Cheng's gaze, Navis shrugged: "I have never participated in any Lamarck games, but I have been listening to everything you said, word for word."
She was smart and immediately grasped the key points of the conversation between the two, specifically emphasizing the words "Lamarck Game".
"How is it possible...how is it possible...how is it possible..." The punk girl who dug out her eyes and had her limbs broken but still showed no expression on her face was muttering in despair as if she was possessed: