Chapter 569: Big Bank Robbery, Patron Saint of Veteran Drivers: Stupid Fufu
When Bailang and Xiao Fufu were lucky enough to be randomly selected, a routine bank robbery that happened every day was going on in another unrelated corner of Eden City.
However, unlike the "civilian-level low-intensity entertainment-oriented robbery activities" that are bound to be performed N times a week (starting in double digits), and even banks unilaterally issue "rewards for being robbed", this time both the perpetrator and the robbed party are involved.
He really acted, using super powers one after another, without caring about the innocent passers-by in the lobby.
Boom boom boom!
"robbery!"
"Don't move!"
"Go to hell!"
The original consensus of the entire Eden of 'not harming passers-by' was not followed at this moment. The crazy robbers brazenly detonated the C4 that had been hidden on the load-bearing pillar at the beginning, causing half of the ornately decorated hall to collapse.
, a large number of ceilings fell off and fell to the ground.
An exquisitely ornate, four-tiered super-large chandelier with hundreds of strings of glass crystals hung from it suddenly fell. With the shining colorful light, it instantly drowned a fat executive with an obese figure. The glass beads reflected the enchanting light.
There was a strange red light, and there was a big commotion at the scene.
Immediately afterwards, the power of multiple tokens erupted in the room at the same time. Some of these powers acted on individuals, and some were sent in groups to bless or suppress others. In the chaos, countless 'superpowers' overlapped and acted on each other, leading to even more chaotic power distortions.
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At this time, customers who were protecting themselves, guards who were fighting back, and well-trained gangsters were all in chaos. Outside the bank, more passers-by who smelled the smell also sensed an opportunity to take advantage. This group of homeless hyenas loaded their guns one after another.
Skilled in tactical movements, he lowered his head and bent down, risking his own life and rushing inside. He was a professional, more CIA than the FBI.
For a moment, there were screams, panic, fleeing, and counterattacks in the hall, and the scene was a mess.
The team responsible for the incident acted more professionally and had planned everything in advance. Not only the bank's reaction, but also the behavior patterns of customers in the lobby and outside passers-by were also anticipated.
From the detonation at the beginning to the rapid invasion of the basement, the whole process was smooth and smooth, without any redundancy or delay.
Every "evil spirit super power" released was just right, making the invasion look like a dozen consecutive coincidences spliced together, so smooth that it was almost false, as if it were a movie shot with the help of God.
In fact, behind them, there really is a 'god' who is paying attention to them all the time.
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The guards responsible for guarding the underground vault were also experienced. When the tight iron fence was blown away, they immediately fought back and continuously released the abilities of multiple tokens to bless or curse, but they still could not withstand the evil spirit of this team.
Heavy on firepower, a double face-mounted assault, and he was quickly anal-fucked from the front.
Moments before falling to the ground, the last guard sounded the alarm. Immediately afterwards, the evil spirit that protected the bank came.
It projects power into the treasury area, trying to expand the demonic realm and wrap up the space where the treasury is located, dragging everyone into the realm of 'evil spirits' regardless of friend or foe.
However, accompanied by roars and screams of fanaticism and pain, several gangsters broke into the underground warehouse without fear of death, wearing stockings to cover their faces, but holding their AKs above their heads, exposing their black skin on their wrists and backs of hands, and shooting with faith.
Take out a special token of the surging power of evil spirits, then use yourself as a sacrifice, swallow a gun and sacrifice. In this newly unfolded and unformed demonic realm, another evil spirit projection will be attracted to come.
Spirits collided fiercely with each other, interfered with each other, and the demonic realm failed to unfold.
For a time, the lingering aftertaste of black underground rap was played in the 3D stereo surround in everyone's ears in the form of weak background music. This is not as harsh and annoying as the BGM played by Fukimaru, but it is like going to a temple to worship Buddha.
The feeling of the Great Compassion Mantra echoing in La A Meng Palace is not annoying, even a little tempting.
If you listen carefully to the rhythmic rhyming rap, it will become clearer and clearer, and you may even become addicted.
This is the ‘Black Christ’!
There are many restrictions on the ritual of summoning 'spirits' in a crisis environment. However, once completed, the projection of the 'spirit' somewhere in Eden can be summoned and dropped to the sacrifice point, using the power of the 'evil god' to crush mortals.
Or fight against other evil gods.
This method is just like the moment when 'Bushen Maru' was born, Pocky followed the coordinates of Fukimaru's soul and instantly descended to the second floor underground to exact revenge.
When one spirit breaks into the home territory of another evil spirit, a battle that exceeds the upper limit of human understanding, is invisible and intangible, but is extremely dangerous, unfolds beside you and above your head, and even the space becomes distorted and unstable.
One moment it is reality, and the next moment it transforms into a demonic realm.
The professional team ignored the brothers who had been sacrificed, and under the pressure of invisible evil spirits fighting around them, they spent a long time on the alloy door.
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In the hall, there was still chaos. Passers-by were fighting, some were snatching banknotes, and some were touching corpses in search of 'ownerless' tokens.
Suddenly, there was a loud rumble in the basement. Some passers-by pushed aside the masonry debris and felt a second aftershock coming from the ground. Following that, three unprecedented huge rhinoceroses crashed through the wall one after another, never breaking through the wall.
He rushed out of the narrow corridor.
Each of them is more than two meters high, and it feels like they are two meters wide. Are they three meters or four meters long? They run fiercely and violently, and they run rampant. They don't even think about the animals that the earth should have. Instead, they look like the characters from the TV series "Speed Charge".
Cuboid machine.
Heavy, burly, huge, full of visual impact, more dangerous than a speeding car.
The rhino's head, body, torso, and limbs are all welded with steel armor, which is thick and solid. With their tonnage, they can easily pass through walls, especially the face armor is inlaid with a metal horn. It looks like a human weapon.
It also exudes energy fluctuations of evil spirits.
Should it be the product of some kind of ‘super power’?
Boom boom boom...
Three steel rhinos rushed into the hall one after another, invincible along the way, crashing through the door and rushing out. Behind them, they dragged a steel cable swinging up and down, followed closely behind, making a whistling sound of beating the air.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Then there was another round of vibrations and harsh friction noises. Half of the heavy steel door was dragged up and down on the ground, sweeping away all the garbage along the way and being rushed.
Rhino with galloping.
Overall, it's like an out-of-control dog sled without a driver.
The steel door hit a piece of concrete, flew up, and then crashed down with its own weight, hitting a man who was half sitting on the ground, stunned and screaming with his mouth open.
The shadow quickly overwhelmed him, and there was a 'pop' sound, as if a kitchen knife had hit tomato red splashes, lubricating the iron door, dragging a trail of blood and continuing to bump and fly.
Not long after, a group of gangsters escorted a black backpack out of the bank, jumped into an open-top modified car responsible for the response, and then drove away with a series of friction and collisions, and kept firing warning shots to force passers-by to give way.
Quickly clear a path.
In the basement of this bank, a huge blowout like a bursting sewer pipe also erupted, and countless plant roots gush out from it and spread in all directions.
The tortured survivors in the hall were tortured again and again.
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When the big bank robbery happened, Bailang, who was driving the "Nuclear Ghost Sheep" on the demon track, gradually got used to this feeling and became familiar with it.
Sulf stood in front of him, protected by the body panel of the 'Ghost Sheep' in front. Even if someone stuck out a gun from the front window and shot back, Sulf, who was wearing a helmet, was fearless and safe.
Behind her, Bai Lang was naturally an excellent human shield. As for some unscrupulous people who saw her young age, they specifically launched attacks at parallel angles. Occasionally, stray bullets would hit little Fu Fu.
But don't forget, your own daughter often poisoned herself to death because she was greedy and ate unknown dangerous goods. She endured the severe pain without crying or fussing. After being resurrected with the help of the 'Philosopher's Stone', she continued to hold tears in her eyes.
A strong little girl who heartlessly ate all the leftover food.
A strong man who dares to look directly at the poison, endures the pain and poisons himself until he is "really dead and alive again", and still continues to eat without changing his expression. What fear does he have when facing a few stray bullets?
"Hold your head and squat on guard!"
Bailang spoke loudly as he snaked around to avoid the wreckage of the destroyed vehicle, and then a small melon that flew past him exploded, bursting out with a ball of fire and shattering the windshield of the sports car on the side and rear, but there were also a lot of
Broken glass and shards flew towards him.
Bailang has rough skin and thick flesh, and a very long blood refining bar. Even if he is hit by shrapnel, he will only be slightly injured. He can heal naturally by taking a few breaths of fresh air.
What's more, Xiao Fufu's performance at this moment was extremely magical. She squatted down with her head in her arms, and a spherical defensive force field was instantly formed around her, and the white waves surrounding the human cushion were also wrapped in it.
At the moment when the 'head-holding force field' was formed, he suddenly exerted force with both arms, pulled the front of the car backward, and controlled the little sheep to assume a posture of reining in the horse. With the rear wheels as the focus, the entire car stood up.
The standard will-o'-the-wisp young man's skills, superimposed to make the rear wheel turn around, and taking a minor girl with him, this is a difficulty that the whole village is waiting for the food to be served.
Silly Fufu's protective cover is in a spherical shape, covering the front of the sheep car and the body, leaving only the rear wheels outside the protective cover, pushing the ball forward, stumbling along the way, like a circus monkey car, which is extremely difficult to maintain balance.
The father and daughter relied on this trick to save themselves from danger many times and avoid endless traps.
Click!
Sulf stood up again, stood on tiptoes, and sat back in Bailang's arms. Then she flipped up the side of her safety helmet, revealing half of her small face. She stared angrily ahead and repeatedly stopped the car, and knocked another taxi off the track.
red sports car pen showing middle finger.
It was this car that littered cantaloupes along the road, causing explosions. This made her very angry, and she said angrily: "Ganli Niang!" Then she opened her vitamin C bottle and put a handful in her mouth.
Bai Lang tapped her helmet with one hand and reminded: "Look for opportunities and don't waste your ability."
The pink ball-shaped little head nodded, then stretched out his hand, and activated the 'nameless' magic on the red car that was driving dangerously, colliding with another black car, constantly rubbing sparks, trying to force the other car off the track [
Time and space distortion]!
A strong sense of dizziness, no sense of direction, no sense of balance, and no sense of time hit the mind at the same time. The driver's mind buzzed, and he suddenly had the illusion of being high. He shook his head in confusion, at a high speed of 110km/h.
, the handbrake is pulled, the steering wheel is turned fiercely, and a drift is staged in the illusion.
Boom boom boom...
Continuous collisions, loss of control, rotations, and rolls, a total of four vehicles hit each other, twisted, deformed, and then were pulled by invisible forces to the side of the road, freeing up the main track for other vehicles to pass normally.
If "Hold your head and crouch to defend while turning with the rear wheel" is the Bailang father and daughter's tactic to avoid danger, then Sulf's activation of [Time and Space Distortion] is the father and daughter's attack method.
This useless, rubbish superpower is absolutely perfect for use in this game. It can be called a ‘magic skill’.
Sulf's helmet once again sounded the soliloquy sound of "beep beep beep", and then the little girl took aim at a big mud truck that was running rampant without any inhibitions. She wrapped her tail tightly around Bai Lang's waist, and she was
The little sheep twisted around on the limited pedal space, reaching out to assume Magneto's steel-manipulating posture.
With a little hand grab, the dump truck lost control, turned suddenly, skidded, overturned, and rolled violently. Bai Lang swore that he had never seen such a large tonnage truck in his life, and it could actually perform an eight-and-a-half-turn spin in the air.
'The high-speed rotation, like a cyclone charging a tornado, friction, collision, sparks and lightning all the way, dragging innocent runners one after another, flying out of the track together.
At this moment, in front of the long, crowded, extremely fast, and fiercely colliding convoy, a new round of lively "firecrackers" burst out like a Chinese New Year.
Bailang judged that this was a new 'intersection', just like the 'entrance' where he randomly joined the game halfway. A large number of tourists were ambushing nearby, cordially installing various traps, setting up roadblocks, and having a leisurely barbecue on the rooftop.
While holding a sniper rifle, he randomly looks for lucky prey.
The power of each token is stimulated, and some are used to attack, fight back, or defend or protect themselves. Some people also activate their superpowers to save their lives at the moment when a car crashes and people are eliminated.
When a group of drivers who went crazy with their accelerators and were so excited that they lost all sense were eliminated, a convertible full of Nico crashed into the dense crowd, and for some reason it jumped high into the air with a 'whoosh'.
, passed over the crowd, hit the track directly, made a sharp turn to stabilize the car, and started to accelerate and run wildly.
The niggas in the back seat shouted loudly, raised the semi-automatic high above their heads, and fired at the crowd indiscriminately. Bai Lang was sharp-eyed, and saw that their death-seeking behavior angered the cars around him, and he was fired back.
Several bullets penetrated the chest of Nico, who was standing tall in the back seat. The bullets came out from the back with a trail of blood, but the other man only shook his body and continued to cheer and fire as if nothing happened.
Full level bullet gene? Or something else?
As he learned more about the 'power of evil spirits', he discovered that in the player's world, firearms were not considered deadly weapons. One of the most popular tokens in this city was a piece of rotten meat wrapped in hamburger paper.
As long as you have the courage to take a bite and swallow it, you will be transformed into a zombie for 5 minutes. Although your body will become stiff and inflexible, your mind will not be blank, just a little bloodthirsty.
As for the effect of 'zombification', it is almost exactly the same as in the movie. But this time, the headshot will not kill you immediately. Of course, if the brain is in a mutilated state at the end of 'zombification' and you can't fight it back, you won't be able to recover.
If you rush to the 'monastery' for further treatment before your ability ends, you can only say goodbye.
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"Free! We won! Those trash can't catch up anymore!"
Because the Nico brothers in the back seat were too high-profile, the driver of the convertible was shot in the temple by the muzzle of a gun from an unknown car, causing the car to shake violently, skid, and drive an S-shaped snakeskin route.
But as he regained his composure, he raised his drooped head and shook off the brain matter stuck to the wound on the other side. After regaining his composure, he also slowed down and stabilized the car.
Bai Lang happened to pass them at this moment, and with his superhuman perception, he heard their conversation.
"The boss is the best! He planned everything together, not only the internal operations of the bank and the escape route outside, but also the game. We rushed into this 'Realm of the Evil God' from Seventh Avenue, and we were completely
A map that escapes the reality of Eden. This area was put together by multiple evil gods. It is not coherent on the map. Instead, it jumps from one area to another without any rules. We only need to open a section and find one.
If we leave through the exit, no one will be able to catch us, and we won't even be able to locate our location!"
"That's great!" A Nico howled excitedly. He couldn't restrain his excitement. He raised the gold hiphop cross around his neck, put it to his mouth and kissed it fiercely. At the same time, he raised the gun and stuffed it into his mouth, bang bang bang.
! Pulled the trigger three times in a row and fell back on the seat sluggishly, enjoying the ultimate push-back feeling brought by a top-notch modified sports car.
The flying blood stained the back seat and the pillow red, but soon, he opened his eyes with trembling, sat upright, screamed more excitedly, praising a certain god, and raised his gun to shoot at others around him.
Bailang entered nuclear explosion mode at this time, throwing away these human beings far away.
