Tiny silver needles flew out one after another, and Gu Siyi stepped back, dodging carefully.
The hard stones extending to the center of the living room suddenly rose up and were closely connected, forming a solid barrier. Those silver needles hit the stones one after another, and then fell to the ground one after another, making a crisp sound.
The barrier made of stones suddenly moved forward, forcing Clone No. 22 into a corner. Clone No. 22 retreated in panic, but had nowhere to go. His body was pressed against the wall. Watching
Those rocks were about to hit him, and clone No. 22 suddenly turned sideways and grabbed Li Xiaohan.
He blocked Li Xiaohan in front of him, holding his arm tightly with his left hand, using him as his human shield. Because of Gu Siyi's superpower, his body became heavier and heavier. He lifted it with difficulty
The pistol was pressed hard against Li Xiaohan's temple. "If you don't stop, I will kill this kid!"
Li Xiaohan was trembling all over, and the muzzle of the gun that was pressed tightly against him had scratched the skin on his head.
Those hard stones stopped moving and gradually disappeared into nothing.
Liu Weike stared at clone No. 22 angrily, wanting to kill him quickly, but he did not dare to act rashly.
"Don't kill my son, please don't kill my son! We can do whatever you want! I'll do it! Can I be your hostage instead?" Li Xiaohan's mother begged.
Clone No. 22 completely ignored her cry. He held Li Xiaohan hostage and walked toward the door step by step. His steps were extremely slow, and every step he took consumed a lot of energy. The ground also trembled slightly. His right hand
He was holding the pistol tightly, and in the palm of his left hand was the pocket reagent gun.
Li Tingwei glared at clone No. 22 angrily and crawled in his direction with difficulty. Wherever he passed, he would leave bright red traces of blood.
"Xiao Han..." He tried his best to reach out his hand in the direction of his son.
Li Xiaohan struggled desperately, his eye circles were red, but he still tried his best to hold back the tears.
Clone No. 22 clutched the pistol tightly, murderous intent evident in his eyes.
"No! Don't kill my son!" Li Tingwei shouted hoarsely. He looked at the fierce look on the face of clone No. 22 and thought he would attack his son. Unexpectedly, the opponent changed his target and quickly attacked Gu Siyi.
The reagent gun was raised.
Gu Siyi was focused on Li Xiaohan's safety and had no time to dodge. He instantly felt the sting on his shoulder, and the silver needle had already penetrated into his flesh.
As Gu Siyi's powers gradually faded away, the body of clone No. 22 was no longer so heavy and weak, and his movements became more and more brisk.
He grabbed Li Xiaohan tightly and ran towards the door quickly. He rushed straight past the men who were imprisoned by the stones, with no intention of stopping.
Some of the icv members were only trapped with their bodies, but their heads were still exposed. They looked at clone No. 22, anxiously begging him for help, treating him as the last life-saving straw. But the result was obvious, they would
They are chess pieces that have been ruthlessly abandoned.
Clone No. 22 suddenly heard a slight sound coming from behind him. He turned around suddenly and saw the gray stones gradually approaching him. He gripped the gun harder, wishing to poke a hole in Li Xiaohan's head.
He glared at Liu Weike fiercely and said through gritted teeth, "I told you, don't act rashly!"
The hard stone that was about to wrap his feet stopped moving. He thought Liu Weike and the others were afraid, so he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
He did not notice that above his head, those gray stones appeared out of thin air and clung to the ceiling. The stones were closely connected and gradually extended downward, looking like strange stalactites.
Just as clone No. 22 was about to pull Li Xiaohan out of the door, a small piece of gravel fell from the top of his head and landed on the tip of his nose. Immediately afterwards, most of his face was tightly covered with stones.
It was wrapped up, and even breathing became more and more difficult.
Just when everyone's attention was focused on clone No. 22, Qu Mai was struggling with all his strength.
The table that was pressing on him was no longer that heavy, but the area below his shoulders was wrapped in stones. His body was so stiff that he could hardly move his limbs.
He was sweating profusely and looked miserable. Anyone who saw him like this would feel that he had no power to fight back.
But a smile suddenly appeared on Qu Mai's dark face. The stone wrapped around his fingertips was slowly showing signs of corrosion.
His body continuously secreted irritating liquid. Although the stones covering his body were not completely destroyed, the stones covering his legs and hands began to become fragile.
A member of the Security Bureau noticed something was wrong with him. He rushed forward and pushed Qu Mai hard to the ground.
Qu Mai let out a low roar and violently broke away from the rocks on his hands and feet. He stood up with all his strength and pushed aside the members of the Security Bureau who were blocking him. He did not dare to stand for a moment.
He paused and rushed out panting, dragging his heavy body.
"Ah!" The member of the Security Bureau who was touched by him screamed in pain. His arm was torn apart and the bones were almost visible in the severe wounds.
Su Wei quickly said to Liu Weike: "I'll leave this to you, Gu Siyi and I will chase that guy." He and Gu Siyi quickly rushed towards the dim corridor.
At this time, the entire head of clone No. 22 was tightly wrapped by stones, and his eyes fell into darkness. He reached out in panic and beat the stones on his face, and as a result, even his fingertips gradually became...
Stiff. With difficulty, he raised his hand that was mostly covered by stones, trying to grab Li Xiaohan beside him.
Li Tingwei was afraid that the gun in his hand would hurt his son, so he rushed over with all his strength and hugged his waist tightly. He stretched out his hand to grab the gun from clone No. 22, and the gray stone gradually stretched
onto his finger.
In the darkness, clone No. 22 became more and more manic. He could hardly breathe, and his still exposed neck turned red.
Liu Weike shouted: "Li Tingwei, get out of the way!"
However, Li Tingwei seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He remained tightly hugging clone No. 22 and remained motionless.
Clone No. 22 clutched the pistol tightly and pulled the trigger with difficulty. Liu Weike quickly used his powers to cause the stones to spread rapidly along the body of Clone No. 22, wrapping Li Tingwei tightly. She thought
Let the stone become an indestructible armor and save Li Tingwei, who is closest to clone No. 22, from death.
Gunshots rang out one after another, and bullets hit the hard stone one after another.
