Chapter 110: Lin Ming's Experiment
Although the 'Fire Lin Sword', which was used as a dart, did not enter the wooden house, as long as it touched the mechanism and made a huge movement, its mission was already completed for Lin Ming.
"Da Da Da!"
A very 'umbrella' greeting rang out quickly from the cabin, and a whole dozen firing points were exposed in the dark night.
The tongues of fire spewed non-stop, and their target was set in the direction where the 'Fire Lin Sword' was shooting, as if to smash all the beings in that straight line.
However, Lin Ming had already taken this into account, so he really threw the 'Huolin Sword' with the technique of throwing darts that he didn't know from whose memory he turned over.
Therefore, in fact, the trajectory of the 'Huolin Sword' is an arc with a large arc.
"Shoot, don't skimp on bullets. ”
Lin Ming was like a captain, and patted Alice on the shoulder directly.
“……”
Alice, who was already aiming, was speechless, but she had to admit that this man's strategy was surprisingly effective.
This trick should be regarded as 'throwing stones to ask for directions', right?
Thinking about the art of war of the Celestial Empire that she had heard of, Alice pulled the trigger.
"Bang!bang......!"
Very crisp point shot, Alice's head did not deviate at all, and her clones inherited her marksmanship just as well.
In a matter of seconds, the roaring gunfire in the cabin was silenced, and the beast, which had been singing incessantly, seemed to be choked by an invisible hand.
"I'll go first, you wait for my signal. ”
When the gunfire stopped, Lin Ming was the first to stand up, and without saying a word, he passed Alice, who was still in a shooting posture, but he dropped two empty magazines very handsomely.
"Whatever you want. ”
Alice didn't worry if Lin Ming would be killed by the sudden cold shot from the other side - according to her experience over the years, the bullet didn't seem to be able to hurt the man at all.
"Gra!"
directly used his telekinesis to tear off a barbed wire, and Lin Ming didn't even raise his hand along the way.
"Phew!"
Alice's expected cold shot arrived as scheduled, and it looked like some fatal guy had survived the sniper just now.
It's just that this shot didn't have the effect that the shooter expected, and it couldn't even stop Lin Ming's footsteps.
Lin Ming, whose strength has fully recovered, is by no means a 'weak chicken' of Mo Ye's level, not in terms of spiritual strength, nor is it spiritually.
"Bang bang bang!"
The gunshots rang out in succession, one after the other, which fully revealed the panic in the heart of the shooter.
"Click, click......"
The bullet finally missed, and Lin Ming finally walked in front of the survivor step by step.
The wooden house was a bit large, and it looked like it used to be a simple church, and the six rows of wooden benches in the wooden house were scattered in a mess, and the corpses lay on the ground in between.
A corpse in a full armor suit under an umbrella.
It's just a pity that this 'full defense suit' is not bulletproof.
Only one survivor was shot, and he was not the only one alive at this time, but only one could move.
The only man who could still shoot was leaning against the bench, but he was already sitting on the ground.
He had been shot in the right chest, and the bullet had been fired from behind.
This is not surprising, since Alice is shooting from the side, and she is not aiming at people, but at the flames of the enemy's guns.
"Hey, look me in the eye. ”
Without making other useless movements, Lin Ming directly lifted the man who was still holding the gun, and he gently lifted the latter's mask.
It was a black man, and he might have been able to hide himself a little more in the dark of night if he hadn't had any clothes on.
The light from outside shone through the dense bullet holes in the wall on one side of the chapel and the door of the church, and the expression on the black man's face twitched, but he still glared fiercely at the enemy in front of him.
"Whew!"
With the last of his strength stabbing the dagger in his hand, the black man wanted to curse the last "fu_ck_you" of his life to this demon who was about to take his life.
It's just that it can't be after all.
Whether you are the dagger he stabbed or the words he wanted to curse, all came to naught.
The moment he met the pair of dark eyes, his consciousness fell into darkness.
"Am I dead?"
The last thought sounded in the darkness, and then it was swallowed up by the darkness.
"Secret arts, telekinesis, improved version, first trial. ”
The indifferent words, as if pinching a guinea pig, Lin Ming walked towards the center of the chapel.
Take three steps forward, two steps to the left, and no hands at all. Lin Ming used his mental strength to lift the floor of the church.
An entrance appeared at his feet.
"Dah. ”
He let go of his hand and threw down the man who had been robbed of consciousness by his secret arts, as careless as if he were throwing a bag of garbage.
"Ahem~!"
There was not only one person who survived the shootout just now, there were three others who were only seriously wounded but not killed.
"Don't worry, you won't be dead yet. ”
Lin Ming pulled them out of the corpses all over the ground, he poured some 'blood medicine' on each of them, and even treated their wounds with telekinesis.
In exchange, though, he shattered the men's spine and jawbone while tending to their wounds.
As a result, these three people can't even commit suicide.
"At least until the results of my experiments. ”
Tonight's moon is a hook, hanging in the sky like a scythe of death.
This kind of night is exactly what the devil loves.
"Bang!"
It sounded like a long road to the base below, and it wasn't until Lin Ming had done all this that the sound of the first person landing could come from below.
At such depth, the hapless black man may have turned into a pie.
"Oh, it doesn't look like it worked, it's your turn. ”
I don't know what the process of Lin Ming's so-called experiment is, and I don't know how he came to the conclusion that the test failed.
Grabbing another person casually, Lin Ming did the process he had done on the black man, and only Lin Ming knew what had changed, and then threw the 'guinea pig' down again.
"Bang!"
For the remaining two, there was nothing longer than waiting for the voice.
The second unlucky ghost followed in the footsteps of his predecessors, but again, Lin Ming still didn't seem to get the results he wanted.
"Ahh
The mandible-shattering guard could only make a muffled sound, and he tried to resist the demon in front of him who had lifted him up.
He is not afraid of death, and there is no one in the guards of the umbrella.
He was simply frightened by the devil's methods.
"Don't kill me! I know a lot of secrets......! I...... My brother is the squad leader of the Umbrella Guard!"
If he could still speak normally, then that was all he was trying to say.
It's just that he can't speak normally, and similarly, he has lost control of his body after his spine is broken.
His pants were already wet, and I don't know if it was because he had lost control of his body or if it was simply because of fear.
"Psychic projection, third revision. ”
However, Lin Ming didn't pay any attention to the poor worm, he just met the latter's eyes with his own eyes again.
The dark, all-engulfing eyes took over the whole world that the poor creature could see.