Chapter 9 A Critical Moment
"Who?"
A sharp electronic synthesized sound suddenly sounded behind the two of them, startling Melinda and Coulson's half-crouched bodies to bounce up instantly, and turned to point their guns at the source of the sound.
I saw that the small wooden box that Coulson had just placed next to his desk opened automatically, and the mouth of the box bloomed with a dark light.
"Who, who touched my heart?"
A shrill voice sounded again, and a silver-white arm stretched out of the wooden box.
Melinda and Coulson glanced at each other, and before they had time to think much, they shot at the mouth of the box without hesitation.
"Bang bang!" "Bang bang!"
The guns rang out in a continuous and uninterrupted manner, and sparks came out of the muzzles of the guns uncontrollably.
Striking first is always the norm they believe in, and it is also the solution to danger once and for all.
But the next scene made the expressions of the two freeze for a moment.
I saw that the bullets fired by the two of them towards the box, but before they could touch the arm, they were blocked by the dim light that bloomed from the small wooden box.
The bullets were like a quagmire in the light, and they fell to the ground in less than half a second.
"Humans who don't think they can do anything, and ...... Rotten and obsolete weapons. ”
The eerie electronic synthesized sound rang in Coulson's and Melinda's ears again, and the next two saw a picture that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.
"Coulson, what the hell is this?"
With Melinda's exclamation, a silver-white figure stepped out of the glow of the small wooden box.
The silver-white body is covered with mechanical gears and chains, the fingers are as sharp as knives, the face is delicate, and there is a silver-white metal ball floating above the head, which looks like- uh...... Dolls the same.
That's right! It's a doll!
Melinda and Coulson were stunned, but they didn't think the doll-like creature was no threat.
Because the ten sharp fingers alone can't help but make people shudder. If this thing is placed in a densely populated place, the two of them don't have to think about it to know that this will definitely be a murderous weapon.
And the doll was staring straight at them with a pair of blue eyes.
"Mei, don't care what this thing is, hurry up and deal with her." Coulson shouted in horror, quickly reloaded his magazine, and fired at the doll in front of him.
Melinda's reaction was not slow at all, her spirit was highly focused, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the silver-white doll, and the trigger did not stop for a moment.
But the familiar scene reappeared, and the bullets that were ejected from the two of them simply touched the side of the silver doll, and fell halfway.
"May, our firepower is not lethal to her." After firing two magazines in succession, Coulson couldn't help but shout eagerly, but the fire did not dare to stop for a moment.
"Coulson, we can't fix this thing, we need to retreat." Melinda saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly shouted.
"Okay."
With Coulson's response, the two began to shoot and retreat towards the door.
"Time ticks and ticks, and the puppet is getting impatient."
But before the two of them had taken a few steps, the silver doll waved her hand, and the metal ball above her head fell on Coulson and Melinda's heads in the blink of an eye.
"Not good." Melinda's face changed suddenly.
Just as she was about to turn over and escape, an inexplicable suction force hit her instantly, and Melinda bonded with Coulson without any resistance.
Melinda's brow furrowed, she felt as if she was being firmly bound by countless steel cables, and she couldn't move at all.
"May, we're in danger." Coulson, who felt the same way as Melinda, looked at the silver doll with an eerie glint in his eyes, and was very anxious.
"Killing is a fun game."
The sound of the silver doll reappeared in the ears of the two of them, and they saw the doll begin to slowly walk towards them.
"Coulson, what are we going to do?" Melinda looked at the silver doll approaching step by step, and couldn't help but have fine beads of sweat on her forehead.
"I don't know." For the first time, Coulson felt a deep sense of powerlessness and said blankly.
"Break you up, reorganize you."
The silver and white doll stood in front of the two of them, and when he said this, he immediately stretched out his hands......
"Uhhh
Coulson, on the other hand, closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.
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Five minutes earlier, in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of New York City, more than a dozen white men in black suits were confronting each other with a man in fancy costumes.
"Boy, hand over what you have in your hands, and I may be able to give you a relatively less painful way to die." The man in the suit in the lead stared at the man in the strange costume and said coldly.
"Hehe, you're really scaring me." Patch shook his black wizard robe and feigned fear.
You guessed correctly, the man in the strange costume was Patch. In fact, Patch wears the most normal wizard robes, but in the 21st century, it is undoubtedly a very strange costume in the eyes of this group of men in suits.
"Boy, don't challenge my endurance." Looking at Patch's appearance, the man in the suit in the lead couldn't help but start to get angry, and said in a deep voice with a gloomy face.
And as the man in the suit finished speaking, everyone behind him took out their guns and aimed them at Patch.
Watching their actions, Patch shrugged his shoulders and looked unafraid.
Patch's appearance made the man in the suit even angrier, and he said sharply, "Boy, I just don't want that thing to get bloody, if you ......"
It's just that before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Patch halfway.
"Oops!"
Patch's brow furrowed suddenly, and he suddenly shouted loudly, stroking his forehead.
"What's wrong? Are you ready to beg for mercy? The man in the suit couldn't help but jokingly said. He thought Patchy was frightened by their battle.
"I'm too lazy to play with you anymore." Turning his head, Patch's sharp eyes swept to the man in the suit, and said coldly: "This matter is over, and you ......"
"It's time to die!"
As he spoke, Patch waved his hand suddenly, and countless pitch-black flames flew towards the group of men in suits.
"Ahh All the men in suits were instantly attacked by black flames before they could be prepared, and countless terrible screams rang out.
"Ant-like ......" Glancing at the group of men in suits who were swept by the black flames, Patch turned around and kneaded his eyebrows again, and said to himself in distress: "It's really troublesome!" ”
"Teleport!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "bang", and a puff of smoke appeared out of thin air, and Patch completely disappeared in place.
Inside the dilapidated factory, only a dozen piles of black ash remained.
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Afraid? Despair?
Melinda and Coulson couldn't tell what it was like.
They could only feel the breath of death slowly approaching them.
Faced with the ten blade-like fingers of the silver-white puppet, they had already lost any hope.
But at this moment, a shout suddenly sounded in their ears.
"Oriana, stop!"
The silver-white puppet's sharp fingers came to an abrupt halt less than a centimeter from the throats of the two.