Chapter 11: Fighting

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A large number of students dressed in girl-like uniforms have flocked to the school gate, pouring into the vibrant campus like flowing water.

Ostracized to the edge by the crowd, Akatsuki had to hold on to the iron gate in order to keep her balance.

There was not a trace of rust on the iron door, and it was cold to the touch. Maybe the iron bar itself isn't necessarily cold, but his body temperature has dropped dramatically. The fingertips were already a little numb with cold.

In May and June, the average temperature in recent days is around 20 degrees, even if it is two or three degrees lower in the morning, it cannot be cold to the point of shivering. The girl brushed her cold jade fingers on her face, trying to relieve the trembling of her fingers by the heat of her cheeks. However, it is clear that it does not work well.

Cheering up, the girl from the other world walked towards the first teaching building opposite the 400-meter circular track. In that direction, she could feel a powerful wave of error energy enveloping the building.

Only where the incarnation is located is it possible to gather powerful wrong energy.

As soon as she entered the school building, she relied on her feelings to approach the place where her sense of error was strongest.

Every student in the hallway had a happy smile on their face, and in some classrooms, the teacher had already started the lesson.

Xiao stopped at the door of a classroom. The door of the classroom was closed, and when I looked up, I saw the number of the third year of high school (13).

[Sure enough, it's here!] ]

Xiao sighed in her heart. She didn't immediately push the door to enter, but first looked through the small glass window on the door to observe the situation inside.

The expressions of each student in the classroom are different, and they do not seem to be different from usual.

One of them attracted the attention of Zhizhi, and that person was Zhang Jin, who had been rejected by his confession yesterday.

From the moment Xiao stood outside the window, Zhang Jin saw her one step ahead of her. Zhang Jin is very strange today, not only is his sharp gaze extremely uncomfortable, but there is also a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. The moment their eyes met, Xiao suddenly felt a shuddering sense of oppression.

Xiao recalled Zhang Jin's abnormal behavior these days, which should not be something that ordinary people would have. There are all kinds of indications that Zhang Jin is the embodiment of the [mistake] he is looking for. The next phenomenon directly verified Xiao's conjecture just now.

I saw the [free] mistakes of a few blue-eyed monsters, and they disappeared into Zhang Jin's body.

- Is this an accumulation of errors?

Although Xiao has not really seen this phenomenon, he has seen the corresponding description in the book:

The Errors of the Higher Form are blessed by gathering the Freedom of the Lower Errors. If it is not repaired in time, the impact of the error will suddenly intensify, and it will cause some kind of subversive consequences because of the dark side of the [avatar's] heart. Chaos, blood, killing.

Xiaorou's eyebrows tightened slightly, ready to strike first. She secretly clenched her right hand in a gripping position.

In a moment, the golden chain that was previously wrapped around the wrist of the right hand began to vibrate with the air flow of the fingertips, and then the chain was pulled by some force in the girl's body, like a golden snake entangled, crawling down the wrist to the palm. At the same time, in his hand, some black particles gathered from all directions, and the black cold gun gradually took shape.

The entire process was completed in a matter of seconds, and the golden chain was attached to the end of the butt, announcing the true appearance of the entire [Psychic Pistol].

-- Next, you must shoot decisively and don't think about anything.

Maiden Xiao admonished herself, for she knew very well that [the False Incarnation] was an extremely cunning and shady being, and that they would try to grasp the weakness of the human heart at the moment of growth, so as to confuse the subject. Now this avatar is absorbing the wrong energy of the world and has become very strong, so there is only one chance to shoot.

She touched the gun in her hand with her fingers, the body as cold as her fingertips. The tail end of the golden chain does not go straight down in the direction of gravity, but always points to the girl's heart, and the whole chain has a little arc of a rope. If you look closely, you will find an important detail - the end of the golden chain is not a complete link, but a residual link, and strangely enough, it does not come off from the body of the chain anyway.

Actually, that's because the [Psychic Pistol] is a virtual weapon, and the virtual weapon is powered by the user's [consciousness]. The bullet used in this [Psychic Pistol] is not a gunpowder bullet in the ordinary sense, but a consciousness bullet. The gold chain at the end of the gun has actually been connected to the user's consciousness through the [Void Path] of the void, and the part of the golden chain in the void is not visible, so the chain is not vertically downward, but slightly warped, towards the heart; and the so-called phenomenon of the residual ring not falling off.

Xiao concentrates the mind, which is necessary for the use of the void device, because only mental concentration can input consciousness into it.

There were six notches on the butt, which had been faint just now, but now they had emitted a faint blue light. It shows that six consciousness bullets have been filled, and of course, as long as the virtual weapon is always connected to the consciousness, then the consciousness will continue to replenish ammunition.

After confirming that Zhang Jin did not make any movement, the girl took a deep breath and gently held the hand that was not holding the gun on the smooth lock, which was as cold as her own. With a slight twist, the deadbolt was unscrewed out of the lock, and the girl pushed the door in with her delicate shoulders.

The door has not been fully opened, and the girl has already stepped off the ground,

After passing the surprised classmates in the front row, the girl took off. At this time, she came to Zhang Jin, who was sitting in the middle of the classroom.

The speed of time seems to have slowed down several times over.

Xiao adjusted her shooting stance according to the sensations of her body.

When it began to fall, Xiao had already aimed the crosshair of the Spiritual Sense Black Spear at the center of Zhang Jin's eyebrows.

-- Just shoot and you can fix it.

Just as she was about to pull the trigger, in front of her, the person sitting below was not Zhang Jin, but Fu Su!!

Even though she knew that it was a hallucination created by mistake, she fine-tuned the trajectory the moment the bullet came out of the muzzle. The faint blue light shot out from the muzzle of the black hole, and when it crossed Zhang Jin's eyes, the bullet also reflected a light blue light on the lens, and then the light grazed the tip of Zhang Jin's nose. Although it missed the center of the eyebrow, according to the ballistic prediction, it was able to hit its chest cavity and repair its subdues.

I thought it was about to end, but I saw a terrifying sneer rise at the corner of Zhang Jin's mouth, and at the same time, Zhang Jin was pierced through the flesh of his chest by a consciousness bullet, but there was no blood.

That's just an afterimage of Zhang Jin!

The afterimage was disturbed by the powerful energy of the light, and the bullet hit the stool directly, and with a bang, a large hole had been pierced within a radius of one meter from the point of impact, and strangely enough, there was no dust and flying debris and rotten flesh in the sky, it should be said that nothing was produced except for the disappearance of a floor with a radius of 1 meter.

At the same time as Xiao landed, Zhang Jin, who had disappeared, also appeared on the podium. His face was gloomy, and when he saw Xiao's slightly moving expression, the corners of his mouth turned into a hideous, cruel, and cold smile.

There was such a big movement, but the surrounding students did not react much. Xiao looked left and right, and found that those people were too affected by the mistake, and their cognition was no longer normal.

Although Xiao was expressionless, he was very nervous in his heart, and even cold sweat broke out in his palm. A defeat doesn't mean that there is no chance of winning at all, as long as the guy in front of him is not vigilant, then it is still possible to shoot a consciousness bullet that can repair the mistake into his body.

"Cheng Xiao, what are you doing here? Don't you love me the most? Why are you shooting me? Zhang Jin had a confused expression on his face.

The girl was stunned, although she knew that what Zhang Jin said was almost ridiculous, but she didn't understand that the feeling would be so weird now!

- Love?

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