A seven or eight-year-old boy squatted on the ground. Under Charlie's command, he pressed his hands on the ground. With him as the center, the floor with a radius of five square meters changed color at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But the color faded quickly, and the floor became brittle as if it had been burned by invisible flames. A pothole formed when you pressed it lightly with your finger.
Tony looked at Tang Ji and subconsciously stayed away from the boy.
Tang Ji's mood is also very complicated. This is not the first time he has dealt with superhumans. He has arrested many superhumans and killed many.
But those are all adults, and their views have long been shaped during their growth. Some people are scum, and superpowers are just a cheap weapon for them.
Others, after awakening their superpowers, suddenly realize that they have the capital to do evil and vent their inner evil.
As for these children in front of them, their eyes are still innocent and innocent. They are like a blank sheet of paper. They are superhumans from the day they are born, and they are far more powerful than those superhumans who awaken as adults.
The road ahead of them is destined to be difficult and bumpy. Even without player intervention, it will take a long time for superhumans and ordinary people to finally merge together.
The little boy seemed a little nervous. He stood up timidly, put on the gloves that Charlie handed over, stood behind the girl and nodded.
"Max said it's okay." Charlie pushed the little boy, and he hurried back upstairs: "You can jump directly from here now, it's as crispy as a biscuit."
"What's down there?" Tang Ji checked the equipment. He would take the lead, followed by Tony. He regarded assault as the profession with the highest mortality rate, but he himself was the best in this profession.
Tony skillfully arranged the explosive devices. Although the little boy had already dealt with the ground, Tangji and the others were still willing to add a layer of insurance.
"Watch him, don't let him go down too!" Tang Ji pointed at Ike and warned the relatively mature girl. He could see that Ike was at the stage where he was not afraid of anything.
Charlie nodded and pulled Ike to hide behind the pillar. Then Tony nodded to Tangji and pressed the detonation button.
boom!
Tang Ji was standing next to the explosion point. The precise directional blast caused the brittle floor to collapse instantly. He just took a step forward and fell to the next floor.
The height of the underground space is more than three meters, and it is brightly lit. Compared with the above, it is more like a medical laboratory. Independent grids surrounded by tempered glass occupy most of the space, and the most central position is
A huge circular island is not far from Tangji’s landing point.
A man wearing a white uniform and a huge helmet sat on a floating chair in the center of the round room, looking curiously at Tang Ji who fell from the sky.
Tang Ji looked around immediately after landing. The prelude moved with his sight. In just two seconds, six bullets were released, and all enemies with guns within thirty meters fell to the ground.
Then Tang Jicai looked at the man sitting on the chair: "Raise your hands!"
There was a hint of ridicule on the man's face, and he raised his hands in cooperation: "Then what?"
Tangji had reloaded the bullets in an instant, and Tony also jumped down, pulling the combat shotgun and aiming at other enemies.
Some of these people were wearing black security uniforms, while others were wearing white uniforms like the man. They were all standing there motionless, like dummies.
The man in white put down his hands and asked to himself: "Who are you? Why are you here? Forget it, I actually don't care."
As the man in white finished speaking, those in black uniforms and white uniforms moved together. Regardless of whether they had weapons in their hands, they all charged towards Tang Ji and the other two.
Tang Ji first fired two shots at the man in white, but the bullets were blocked by the invisible wall. Tang Ji didn't waste time and turned to shoot at the others.
Since the emergence of superhumans, he has encountered many enemies that bullets cannot kill, but this is nothing.
But then, a heavy blow from behind knocked Tang Ji to the ground.
It was Tony who fired the shotgun. The shotgun was loaded with Sabot bullets and was specially designed to fight heavy targets and break down doors.
Even the Dragon Scale Armor body armor is difficult to completely block this kind of bullet at this distance. Its armor-piercing principle is similar to that of the discarding sabot armor-piercing projectile used in tanks.
Tang Ji felt like he had been hit by a hammer, and almost completely lost consciousness in his waist and abdomen. Fortunately, the bullet failed to penetrate the body armor in the end.
If you look from behind, you will find that the rigid material of the dragon scale armor at the location where it was hit has been completely shattered, and the flexible lining has also been severely deformed, like an awl, being pushed by the warhead and embedded in the body.
Tang Ji spit out blood, put his foot on the glass wall next to him, slid against the ground for a few meters, took out a grenade and threw it into the crowd, but one of the security guards in black wearing a body armor lay directly on it, letting him
The power of grenades is extremely weakened.
He got up with difficulty, crouched down and covered his wound and looked up, only to find that Tony was like the others, his eyes were dull, like a puppet.
Mind control? Or some other ability? Tang Ji fired several shots in the direction of the man in white again, but the bullets still failed to penetrate the opponent's protection.
"Oh? Are you also a super human? I can see you, but I can't see your soul. It feels very similar to the feeling of a soulless person." The man in white seemed to have some problems with his body. As Tang Ji moved, the
Zhang's floating chair also turned in its direction: "But they probably haven't come back yet."
"Anthony, take those kids out of here and don't come down." Tang Ji whispered in the channel, and then stabbed the black-clothed security guard who blocked the road to death with a dagger. The person controlled by the other party had almost no sense of self-defense and was easy to deal with.
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"What a pity, where can you escape?" The man in white teased Tang Ji like a cat and a mouse: "This is a prison built for me. As you can see, these rooms are transparent and there is nowhere to hide."
prison?
Tang Ji gasped and shouted: "Why are you locked up here? Maybe we are not enemies!"
"Enemies? No, I don't care about you at all. This place became my paradise long before you came here." The man in white controlled Tony and shot in the direction of Tang Ji: "It was you who broke my escape plan.
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"Do you know the player?" Tang Ji tried to distract the man's attention.
"Are you talking about those soulless ones? Their soul state is very similar to yours, and they often disappear." The man in white became interested, and the puppets also stopped: "Have you seen them?"
"Who are you? If your enemies are also those players, we can talk!" Tang Ji took the opportunity to inject himself with a green injection, and the strong effect instantly cheered him up.
"I may tell you my name later, but for now, let's talk about the enemy in your mouth."
