The news of Detective Lar's death made Gwen a little unable to accept it for a while. This is not to say that a deep relationship was formed in one day, but because of an animal's instinct to predict danger before it comes.
After the guard.
Gwen looked at the Curse Blade.
"he…"
It was too late to say anything now, and Gwen began to think about whether to follow Lar's last words to them yesterday.
Escape from fellow villagers.
But just like yesterday, this idea was quickly abandoned. He was not a person who was willing to be wronged. If others put the blame on him and ignored him, then he would not be able to pass his own test.
"My suspicion will be greatly increased."
He said.
"Are there any regulations similar to controlling suspects? It's on the Fellowship."
Gwen, who had never studied Utopian law carefully, asked Curse Blade. Squirrel Girl was his natural witness at this time. She had been handling affairs with him since yesterday, and after night, the only proof was that the cat light proved that he was practicing secretly.
I played Witch Cards for two hours.
Cursed Blade held his chin with one hand, as if he was thinking about something.
After a moment, she became a little serious: "Can you use the mind grabber?"
"What?"
After a brief moment of shock, Gwen felt a little bit dissatisfied.
"You doubt me?"
"No. I believe you are innocent, and my question about whether you can use the mind-stealing method is not to question whether you have committed this terrible crime, but to answer the question you asked. Answer me now, you
Can I use Heart Seizing?"
"Can."
Since converting the source power into magic power, the power of seizing the heart has become more and more powerful, and it doesn't feel like there is a lack of energy at all.
I found out after doing some research later.
The power of Kaitan is like a well-designed machine. It can be activated by using source power, but once the advanced energy source of magic is used, it will show even more terrifying characteristics.
therefore.
He was originally not very comfortable with his mind-stealing ability, but now he is completely comfortable with it. He is able to use this ability that combines violence, precision and weirdness. Even if the victim is sitting in a tank, he can penetrate and remove the opponent's heart in an instant.
Heart. It's like putting a cut watermelon in a bowl and taking it with your hands. The only thing that hinders him is "whether to take the watermelon with bare hands."
"If you had asked me ten days ago if I could use the ability to seize the mind, I would have said yes, but not necessarily the kind of ability you imagined." He said confidently, "Now you can definitely achieve the ability you imagined.
Even stronger."
The confident answer made Curse Blade's eyes light up.
She has always understood the beautiful young man in front of her. If the other person pretends to be humble and speaks, she is 100% sure. When the other person is so pretentious, it will naturally exceed 100%, turning this game into a
One hundred and twenty percent, more than 100% sure!
"Then you need to do what I say next."
Curse Blade rubbed his temples.
"The laws of Utopia do not include the provision of locking you in and treating you as a suspect, but there are similar regulations and some unspoken rules in the Fellowship. Soon, a special punishment unit was disliked by the entire Fellowship.
You will come to your door and ask to take over the train, and at the same time you will be sent to the notorious secret prison, and a complete special punishment unit will collect evidence, etc."
Cursed Blade paused for a moment, then deliberately said in a sinister tone: "I want you to steal the hearts of all the people they come to visit, and then deliberately slow down and throw the corpses down when we arrive at a maintenance station."
Even though the other party was not a good person, Gwen was still a little hesitant.
It would be a bit weak to ask at this time.
But Gwen is willing to be so weak if this can make herself innocent: "Why?"
Cursed Blade's voice became deeper:
"When they suspect you are a mind flayer, you better actually become one."
…
The news of Detective Lal's death soon caused a stir as the obituary was published in the newspaper.
Even some commanders who were familiar with Curse Blade took the telegram and asked if they knew the inside story.
It can be seen from these telegrams that they are very concerned about this matter and have deep conversations. They all accidentally leaked the weakest exit and closure line of the Fellowship today. And some of the Ranger branch chiefs
Then he accidentally talked about the routes that the rangers would probably patrol, etc. If any extremely vicious person escaped from the Fellowship today, it would be a real sin.
Rabbit and Spark came here, and after receiving the message from Gwen that "Sniper Cat will not leave", they returned with slightly hesitant and worried expressions.
Tomia and other non-staff employees were forced to stay by the Curse Blade.
Among them, the mammoth Tomia was noisy and looked like he would die if he didn't run away. If the Cursed Blade hadn't made a prompt decision and let Gwen crush a heavy metal flail ball with his bare hands, Tomia would have been wet. This one
The cat-like creature with a bright smile stood still with a forced fake smile.
"Can you do this now?" Curse Blade glanced at the flail's spiked ball.
The metal that Gwen had shaped into something indescribable had already made a small crater on the ground.
She was also shocked. Looking at Gwen's slender white jade fingers, she could not imagine having such a terrifying grip.
"I'll give it a try, too." Gwen humbly brushed off the matter of her physical ability, which she had tested hundreds of times to determine.
While they were chatting, a telegram requesting boarding appeared on the organ-like telegraph machine next to the Curse Blade table.
"coming."
Spellblade tapped the button to reply.
Gwen walked out of the office, walked downstairs, walked out of the locomotive castle, and stood on the square in front of the entrance of the locomotive castle. If possible, he didn't want blood to splash into the interior of the car, which would be a bit unlucky.
After a slight wait for about half a minute, the 'guests' walked in from the visitor passage. There were five people, and there were five more people secretly. There were men and women, most of them were in their prime, two old people and two teenagers.
Wearing a black close-fitting training suit, the upper body is a bulletproof suit and a bulletproof windbreaker, and the lower body is thick wear-resistant tactical trousers and thick-soled military boots.
A loaded gun doesn't look friendly.
When he saw them, they also saw him. A blond and blue-eyed guest in his prime announced his home: "We are the special criminal force of the Secret Service, fellow countryman. The authorities suspect that you are involved in the death of the authorities' special agent and Lar O
It has something to do with the Weedon death eucalyptus, please come with us."
At the same time, someone in the dark had already pulled the trigger.
Although the impact point of the bullet will be the arm, the consequences of being hit in the arm by sniper ammunition are not much better than 'death'.
This shot goes down.
People will die!
However, it was not Gwen who died.
"Thank you."
Gwen's voice slowly sounded from behind the five people. Gwen in front of them had become a shadow. Their leader's expression changed drastically and he turned his head. He saw his own team member whose chest was opened and fell to the ground.
The 'Mind Flayer' with a living heart.
Crushing the heart, the magic greedily devoured every trace of flesh and blood.
In their horrified and surprised eyes, Gwen flicked her wrist, and three drops of blood shot out in the air, penetrating the head of a hiding rifleman, and the shadow formed by the blood spray twisted. He got off.
In an instant, he appeared in the shadows and dug out the heart of the still-cold corpse.
"Fire! Fire!"
The heavy loss of two team members in a short period of time almost broke the team's spirit. Their captain knew that if he did not resist at this time, he would die. A loud shout activated the instinctive ferocity of the team members and put his hands on
All the rifle ammunition was swept over.
Gwen twisted her body, reached back and grabbed the air, and the strange figure disappeared into the air.
呲——
A team member holding a flamethrower suddenly widened his eyes, looking at the arm stretched out from his chest, and his heart that could barely be held by the slender hand.
Turn the gun.
The remaining people turned their guns around without any hesitation and continued to fire.
Gwen crushed her heart, her figure fainted, and she had already emerged from the shadow of another person.
But in front of him was the dark muzzle of the gun, and then sparks.
boom--
He jumped away slightly, his face burning. Although he dodged at the last moment, the power of the unique high-power rifle can penetrate the source power and transmit the power to the inside. Therefore, even if it is a scratch, even if it has a
Due to the high-speed regeneration of the Mind Flayer's characteristics, a blood stain inevitably appeared on Gwen's face.
"He's bleeding!"
It was so surprising that it even sounded like a deformed sound.
"He will bleed, he is just a mortal, kill him, kill him!"
In his desperation, he no longer even mentioned arrest.
If they showed such a fragile look at the beginning, I'm afraid it would be a little difficult for Gwen to start. He has always been a little soft on weak people.
But even now it's too late to regret the killing spree.
"It's too late."
He said.
"What?"
The team leader, who was seizing the time to load the bullet, suddenly changed his face. The blood on his face that was originally rosy due to intense exercise completely disappeared. At the same time, his fingers began to become numb and his legs began to tremble continuously.
"Calculating the limit, we've reached it." The mind flayer's voice was as gentle as his mother's.
"what have you done……"
The team leader and his team members began to have difficulty moving, as if they were paralyzed. At the same time, it became difficult to continue breathing, and some people had already fallen down.
Source power?
Is it some kind of binding spell that limits the activation of it?
"A spell?" Gwen chuckled, "It's not that kind of thing, it's just about stealing hearts."
To win...heart?
"It's amazing. Human willpower and belief are extremely miraculous things."
Gwen felt the feedback from the source of strange stories and knew that the people in front of her were villains who committed all kinds of evil. Her originally heavy heart became a little happier.
"If a person suddenly loses his heart, but at the same time the brain and body cannot sense that the heart has been removed, can he act normally?"
"The answer is actually able to, unbelievably, have the willpower and body of a Utopian." Gwen reached out and wiped the blood from her face, "It's even incredible to have such reflexes."
…
"After you took away their hearts, they were still able to function normally for seventeen seconds. This kind of technology..."
As a temporary corpse handler, Mihaila looked at the chests of these people with a surprised look on her face: "Are they really unable to feel it? The moment you dug out the heart, I saw a little shadow."
"The moment I pay attention to the mind flayer, my attention is distracted. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to steal the mind in an instant."
Gwen felt a little regretful.
This ten-man team actually cares so much about their own mind-seizing ability. Isn’t this treating his other abilities as a joke? Speed, strength, shadow ability, these are all part of his abilities. If you pay attention to the mind-seizing monster, you will definitely treat the limited
The observation ability is placed on the source of power itself. It is impossible to decipher his ability to operate magic on the physical level and simulate the mind-stealing ability of ghost stories.
If you care too much about basic abilities, then the mind-stealing ability can come into play.
If you care too much about the ability to steal the mind, then the basic abilities can also punish the opponent.
Gwen is now like a layup shooting guard with a precise three-point shooting skills. Let's shoot? He can kill you. Let's shoot? After the game, your coach will talk to you about what's on his mind.
Mihayla must also be struggling with how to deal with a warrior like Gwen.
Not that I really want to fight.
Just happy to see the hunter.
If Gwen couldn't feel his fighting spirit like a raging wave at this moment, then he really wouldn't be worthy of calling himself a warrior.
"Meow! That gun is expensive!"
There are three cat lights that are constantly rotating on top of Mihaila's head. When they scan useful or high-value items, they will stop rotating and use their cat tails to indicate the location to the users. The wonderful thing is that no matter which cat,
When the light stops rotating, the other two will continue to rotate.
Mihaila gathered up the high-value items and criticized Gwen's fighting style a little bit: "You destroyed all their armors, but you can't sell them for money!"
"what's next?"
"Drop the body into a parking lot and use this."
Gwen pulled out a flare gun.
Although this behavior is a bit crazy, it is very interesting.
…
When the Sniper Cat passed by the decommissioning station, a total of ten corpses with their chests cut open and their hearts removed were thrown down under the undisguised gaze of the minecart used by the supervisory crew.
At the same time, a beautiful boy jumped off the train lightly, wearing a black close-fitting yoga suit, socks, and landed lightly without shoes.
He smiled broadly at the minecart he was monitoring.
With his left hand, he pointed a pistol at his temple.
boom--
He showed a cheerful smile and raised his right hand high, holding a flare gun in his hand.
Chirp——
A crooked ball of red light rushed into the sky with white air waves, exploded, and turned into a ball of light that was constantly spinning.
Under the light, the beautiful boy spread his hands, as if he was mocking and roaring.
"Is that just a few people?"
…
A few hours later, the news appeared in the newspapers.
"A group of outsiders who attempted to subvert the Fellowship were killed by the Mind Flayer. According to first-hand intelligence, these ten people came to the Fellowship with an extremely terrifying mission, and attempted to detonate the mind flayer again.
