"No, this is not the true body of Shadow," Zhen Cheng beside him shook his head:
"Although for you, looking directly at this thing will cause a strong sense of discomfort, but I can feel that the true body of [Perverse Color Blindness] is not in this room, but is isolated by something specifically targeted.
What’s more, didn’t we read relevant materials in the library together for our after-school homework? It’s the pile of books that Blood Candle Keep compiled on all the known Paranormal information.”
"A large number is a bit too frivolous," Sister A said, trying not to open her eyes, her forehead already covered with fine beads of sweat:
"That's a total of 504 books, each one of which can easily knock out a person's brains. Do you expect me to finish reading that kind of thing?"
"I haven't finished reading it either," Zhen Cheng shrugged: "But through keyword searches, I can at least confirm that among the paradoxes recorded in more than five hundred books, none of them are living creatures.
Sister, this should be a mutant infected by the shadow. It is similar to the corpses of classmates we saw in the Kwai Demon Pond that were contaminated by Matar's will."
"Then here's the problem," Ai Luogensi jumped onto the guardrail and squatted down in a posture like a cat pouncing on food.
Only a thin line of her feet stepped on the narrow cylindrical handrail of the guardrail, but they remained motionless like a gargoyle growing on the guardrail, without any sway:
"Can this thing be killed? Will the paint splashed on it cause spectral erosion? Will my attack be effective on it?"
After that, she didn't wait for Zhen Cheng to answer, and jumped towards the monster. Zhen Cheng held the edge of the guardrail and shouted down: "Don't splash the paint on yourself! As for the attack, I will think of a way!"
Sister A landed heavily behind the human-shaped paint, then stepped sideways to the side of the monster to ensure that there was no possibility of flying the paint in the direction of the projectile and accidentally injuring teammates, and then pulled the trigger on the guy's head.
She was eager to get down because the sticky thing had begun to move towards Cai Pixiu. The latter obviously had no intention of facing the enemy head-on. He just covered his arms and stumbled back toward the wall. Finally, he was unable to retreat and blocked the enemy.
In front of a newcomer who has lost the ability to move.
Obviously, Qu Yun's arrangement was successful. The battle at the archaeological site completely turned into a test for the two newcomers. Cai Pixiu, who was running around, neither helped nor caused trouble.
When each person's personality is too distinct, it is easy for you to predict possible reactions to various situations based on their combination.
In order to prevent large areas of paint from splattering, Ai Luogensi used the special ammunition hand cannon developed by Zhen instead of the shotgun.
The power of this weapon is very impressive. The humanoid head of paint splashes back like a watermelon crushed by a bat. The red and white paint that looks like brains and blood explodes, covering the area five meters behind him.
It is conceivable that if Sister A chose to shoot on the second floor platform, Cai Pixiu would have been covered with paint all over her body.
However, this method of killing zombies does not seem to have any practical effect except temporarily blocking the action of the shadow mutants.
Just like the paint dripping from the arm to the ground, the smashed "head" also flowed back to the feet at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then grew back.
What’s interesting is that this growth has an obvious sequence. First it gathers into a complete brain, then the surrounding supporting bones, muscles, blood vessels, and tendons, then skin, hair, and the beret on the head, and finally
A gray-green irregular pigment shell covering the entire body.
For a moment, Ai Luogensi even saw a clear face, that of an elderly officer with hollow eyes and a firm outline.
It's just that although these flesh, brain, and bones still maintain their original form, it's as if the original cells have been replaced by pigments in all directions.
A human body model that is molded with paint and is immortal and accurate to every cell. It will still wander around and ask you if you are afraid of the model when you touch it.
"Please...please protect them!" Cai Pixiu begged. She knew that if it wasn't for her own sake, Sister A would have found an opportunity to kill the two burdensome people long ago.
Although Cai Pixiu has never been weak, she has never liked or been good at fighting. Fighting back and forth is a waste of money, which is the most annoying thing.
The current situation makes the little Loli very confused. On the one hand, they have arrived at the core of the underground facility, and it is obvious that the final course goal is in sight. If she gives up at this time, it will be tantamount to snatching food from the tiger's mouth;
On the other hand, his own situation is not optimistic, and the situation of one of the two rookie candidates who has signed a contract and needs to be protected is even worse.
If she could free her hands, she still had many tools that could heal the guy's injuries, but the mutant in front of her clearly had no intention of giving her a chance.
What makes Cai Pixiu even more troubled is that, excluding himself, the only ones left who can deal with the obviously extremely dangerous shadow mutants are two elementary school girls who have only attended school for three days.
Although everyone in the Archeology Department of Blood Candle Castle was a monster, three days ago she had witnessed the helpless struggle of two schoolgirls in the doomsday coming of Paradox, and it was hard to believe that they had become trustworthy in the blink of an eye.
After struggling again and again, she gritted her teeth and said, "As long as they can survive, their previous credits will be equal and free of charge!"
This was the highest price that the little Lolita could give. When she said it, she felt her heart was bleeding. However, Ai Luogensi didn't talk nonsense to her and just opened the gun without the gun to the little Lolita.
palm:
"Incendiary bomb, give me one."
Bargaining is a businessman's business, but now... she is enjoying the battle.
Cai Pixiu didn't say any more nonsense. He flipped up and down in the air with one hand, and without slowing down at all, he drew a palm-sized teleportation circle in the blink of an eye. He took out a general-purpose incendiary bomb of a similar type that can be found on earth and directed it at
Sister A threw it away.
Ai Luogan didn't even look back, just relying on the sound of the wind, he used the incendiary bomb to tear off the safety ring and drag it towards the mutant.
At the same time, she fired three shots at the mutant while moving. One shot pierced the heart, the other shot opened a large hole in the abdomen, and the last shot re-opened the head that had just "grown back".
smashed to the ground.
However, this time the mutant who suffered greater trauma did not remain sluggish for a moment like when his head was blown to pieces before. Instead, he dragged his "brain" all over the ground and chased after Cai Pixiu who was hiding against the wall.
What’s even more desperate is that after being destroyed, the recovery speed of this thing has increased visibly!