Chapter 569 The Great Bank Robbery, Old Driver's Patron Saint: Silly Fufu
When Bai Lang and Little Fufu were randomly selected by Luck, another irrelevant corner of Eden City was playing out a daily bank robbery that happened every day.
However, unlike the 'civilian-level low-intensity entertainment robbery activities', which are inevitably staged N times a week (starting from double digits), and even the bank unilaterally takes the initiative to issue a 'robbery reward', this time, both the action party and the looted party are all serious, using one after another super-sized 'superpowers', without any regard for the innocent passers-by in the hall.
Boom Boom!
"Robbery!"
"Don't move!"
"Let's all die!"
The original Eden's default 'don't hurt passers-by' was not complied with at the moment, and the robbers who were in a crazy state of mind brazenly detonated the C4 hidden on the load-bearing pillar in advance at the beginning, blowing up half of the richly decorated hall and collapsing, and a large number of ceilings fell off and fell to the ground.
A super-large chandelier with a beautiful shape, hanging hundreds of strings of glass crystals, divided into four layers, fell with a bang, accompanied by a glittering colored light, instantly submerged a fat executive with a fat body, the glass beads reflected a strange red light, and the scene was immediately in a big riot.
Immediately afterward, the power of multiple tokens exploded in the room at the same time. Some of these abilities work on individuals, and some of them are grouped, blessed, or suppressed by others. In the chaos, countless 'superpowers' overlapped with each other, causing even more deranged power distortions.
At this time, self-insured customers, counterattack guards, and well-trained bandits are in a mess, and outside the bank, more passers-by who smell the smell of blood, also smell the opportunity to take advantage, this group of homeless hyenas have taken out their guns and loaded, skillfully put on tactical moves, bowed their heads and bent over and rushed inside, professional one B, more CIA than the FBI.
For a while, the hall screamed, panicked, fled, and counterattacked, and the scene was a mess.
The team involved in the accident was more professional and had planned everything long ago, not only the bank's reaction, but even the behavior patterns of customers in the lobby and passers-by from the outside world.
From the detonation at the beginning to the subsequent rapid invasion of the basement, the whole process is smooth without a single superfluous or second-long delay.
Each of the 'evil spirit superpowers' released is just right, making this invasion like a dozen coherent coincidences spliced together, smooth to the point of being a little false, like a movie.
In fact, behind them, there is really a 'god' who is paying attention to the whole process.
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The guards in charge of guarding the underground vault are also experienced, and when the tight iron fence is blown away, they immediately counterattack, and continuously release the ability of multiple tokens to bless or curse, but they still can't resist the team's 'evil spirit power + heavy firepower' double face assault, and are quickly turned head-on.
Moments before he fell to the ground, the last guard sounded the alarm. Immediately afterward, the evil spirit that sheltered the bank descended.
It threw its power into the vault area, trying to unfold the demon realm, wrapping the space where the vault was located, and dragging everyone into the realm of the 'evil spirits', regardless of friend or foe.
However, with a frenzied and painful roar, several bandits wearing stockings to hide their faces, but holding up AK's wrists and backs of their hands to expose their black skin, and shoot with faith, fearlessly breaking into the underground warehouse.
Take out a special token with the power of the evil spirit, and then use yourself as a sacrifice to swallow a spear and sacrifice. In this demon realm that has just unfolded and has not yet taken shape, another evil spirit projection is introduced.
Spirits collided violently with each other, interfering with each other, and the Demon Domain failed to unfold.
For a while, the afterglow of black underground rap lingered, and it was played in 3D stereo surround in everyone's ears in the form of weak background music. This is not as harsh and annoying as Nirvana playing BGM, but there is a feeling that when you go to the temple scenic spot to worship the Buddha, the Doraemon Treasure Hall reverberates with the Great Compassion Mantra, which is not annoying, and even a little tempting.
If you listen carefully to the rhythmic rhyming rap, it will become clearer and clearer, and even make people addicted.
This is the 'Black Christ'!
There are many limitations to the ritual of summoning a 'spirit' in a crisis environment, but once completed, a projection of a 'spirit' from somewhere in Eden can be summoned and dropped to a sacrifice point, using the power of the 'evil god' to crush mortals, or fight against other evil gods.
In this way, just like the moment when the 'Maijin Maru' was born, Pocky followed the soul coordinates of Nirvanaru and instantly descended to the negative second floor underground to take revenge.
When a spirit breaks into the home of another evil spirit, a battle beyond the upper limit of human understanding, invisible and untouchable, but extremely dangerous, unfolds beside and above the head, and even the space becomes distorted, one moment is reality, and the other moment it transforms into a demonic realm.
The professional team ignored the brothers who had been sacrificed, and under the pressure of the invisible evil spirits fighting around them, they fought on the alloy gate for a long time.
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In the hall, there is still chaos, passers-by are scuffling, some are snatching money, and some are groping for the 'ownerless' token.
The basement suddenly 'boomed', partially pushing away the passers-by who were pressing on the masonry wreckage, feeling a second aftershock from the ground, followed by three unprecedented huge rhinoceros, crashing through the wall one after another, rushing out of the not too narrow corridor.
They are more than two meters tall at each end, and they feel two meters wide, three meters or four meters long? It runs fiercely and violently, rampage, and does not think about the animals of the earth at all, but looks like a cuboid machine that charges at great speed.
Heavy, burly, huge, full of visual impact, more dangerous than a speeding car.
The head, body, torso, and limbs of the rhinoceros are all welded with steel armor, which is thick and solid. With their tonnage, they can easily penetrate the wall, especially the metal angle inlaid on the visor, which looks like a murder weapon in the world, and the body exudes the energy fluctuations of evil spirits.
Could it be the product of some kind of 'superpower'?
Boom Boom Boom ......
Three steel rhinoceros rushed into the hall in turn, invincible all the way, slamming through the door and rushing out. Behind them was a steel cable that swayed up and down, followed by a whistling sound that whistled through the air.
Then came another round of shaking and cacophony, and half of the heavy steel gate was dragged to the ground and flapped upheavily, sweeping away all the garbage in its path, and being carried by a galloping rhinoceros.
Overall, it's like an unmanned runaway dog sled.
The steel door slammed into a piece of concrete, slammed into the air, and then smashed down with its own weight and slammed into a man who was half-seated on the ground, screaming with his mouth open.
The shadow quickly overwhelmed him, and with a 'snap', as if a kitchen knife had slapped a tomato red splash, lubricating the iron door, dragging a trail of blood to continue to bump and gallop.
Not long after, a gang of bandits escorted a black backpack out of the bank, turned over and jumped into an open-top modified car responsible for answering, and then rubbed + collided all the way, and went away, and kept shooting warnings, forcing passers-by to give way, and quickly clearing a road.
In the basement of the bank, a large blowout of the sewer pipe burst was also followed, and countless plant roots gushed out from it and spread in all directions.
The devastated survivors in the hall were once again devastated round after round.
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At the time of the bank robbery, Bai Lang, who was driving the 'nuclear ghost sheep' in the Demon Domain Track, gradually got used to this feeling and began to become familiar with it.
Salph stood in front of him, protected by the 'ghost sheep' body shield in front of him, and even if someone poked out a gun from the front window and shot backwards, Salph with a helmet was fearless and unharmed.
Behind her, there is naturally Bai Lang, a superior meat shield. As for some Diao Min, seeing that she was young, they launched attacks from parallel and parallel angles, and occasionally stray bullets would hit Xiao Fufu.
But don't forget, her own daughter is a strong little girl who often poisons herself to death because she eats unknown dangerous goods because of greed, and she doesn't cry or make trouble, endures severe pain, and is resurrected with the "Philosopher's Stone", and continues to eat up the rest of the food with tears and no lungs.
A strong man who dares to look directly at the poison, forcibly endures the pain and poisons himself to the point of 'really-dead and alive', and continues to eat without changing his face, what is there to fear in the face of a few stray bullets?
"Hold your head and squat to defend!"
When the serpentine dodged the wreckage of the destroyed vehicle, Bai Lang spoke loudly, and then a small melon that flew by his side exploded, bursting into a ball of fire, blowing the windshield of the sports car behind him into pieces, but there were also a large number of broken glass and fragments flying towards him.
Bai Lang's skin is rough and thick, and his body is extremely long, even if he is hit by shrapnel, it is only a minor injury, and he can heal naturally with a few breaths of fresh air.
What's more, at this moment, Xiao Fufu's performance is extremely magical, she squats with her head in her hands, and a spherical defensive force field is instantly formed around her, and even the white waves with human flesh cushions are also wrapped in it.
At the moment when the 'head-hugging force field' was formed, he suddenly exerted force with both arms, pulled the front of the car back, controlled the little sheep to take a precipice and pull the horse in a posture, and the rear wheel was the focus point, and the whole car stood up.
The standard ghost fire young man's skills, superimposed on the rear turn, and a minor girl, this is the difficulty of the whole village waiting for the food to be served.
The protective cover of Silly Fufu covers the front of the sheep and the body together in a spherical posture, leaving only the rear wheels on the outside of the protective cover, pushing the ball forward, stumbling all the way, like a monkey car in a circus, it is extremely difficult to grasp the balance.
With this trick, the father and daughter have turned the danger into a disaster many times and avoided endless traps.
Click!
Sharf got up again, tiptoed, sat back in Bai Lang's arms, then flipped the safety helmet up, revealing half a small face, staring angrily ahead and repeatedly don't get out of the car, and then put out the middle finger of a red sports car that had been knocked off the track.
It was this car that littered 'melons' along the way, which constantly caused explosions, which made her very indignant, and said in a milky voice: "Ganli Niang! Then he twisted open his vitamin C bottle and put it in his mouth.
Bai Lang tapped her helmet with one hand and reminded: "Look at the opportunity, don't waste your ability." ”
The pink spherical cerebellum nodded, then stretched out his hand, and activated the 'nameless' magic [Time and Space Warp] against the red car that was driving dangerously and was colliding with another black car, constantly rubbing sparks and trying to force the other party off the track!
A strong sense of dizziness, no direction, no balance, and no sense of time hit my heart at the same time, driving with the illusion of being high, shaking my head in confusion, and at a high speed of 110km/h, the handbrake is pulled to death, and the steering wheel is slammed, and a drift is staged in the illusion.
Boom Boom Boom ......
A total of four cars collided, twisted, and deformed each other, and then were pulled by an invisible force to offset to the side of the road, freeing up the main track for other vehicles to pass normally.
If 'holding the head and squatting + turning the rear wheel' is the tactic of Bai Lang's father and daughter to avoid danger, then Sharf launches [Time and Space Warp], which is the attack method of the father and daughter.
This useless garbage superpower is simply suitable for use in this game.
In Salph's helmet, there was another self-talking 'beep' voice, and then the little girl aimed at a mud truck that was rampage with no taboos, wrapped her tail around Bai Lang's waist, and twisted around on the little sheep's limited pedal space, reaching out to pull out Magneto's manipulating steel pose.
As soon as the little hand grabbed, the car lost control, turned out of order, skidd, overturned, and rolled violently. Bai Lang swore that he had never seen such a large tonnage car in his life, and it could also make a high-speed rotation of '8 and a half circles in the air', like a whirlwind charging tornado, rubbing, impacting, and driving innocent players to fly off the track together.
At this moment, in front of the long, crowded, extremely fast, and fierce collision convoy, a new round of lively 'firecrackers' broke out like the New Year.
Bai Lang judged that this was a new 'intersection', just like the 'entrance' he had just randomly joined this game halfway. A large number of tourists ambush nearby, kindly install various traps, set up barricades, and leisurely barbecue on the rooftop, while setting up sniper rifles to randomly find lucky prey.
The power of each token is stimulated, and it is used to attack, fight back, or defend and shelter, and some people activate superpowers to save their lives at the moment when the car is destroyed and people are eliminated.
When a group of drivers who were crazy with the throttle soaring to the madness, their brains were so high, and the drivers who were not light on their senses were out one after another, a convertible full of Nigo crashed into the dense crowd, and somehow 'whirred' a high leap up, crossed the crowd, and smashed straight into the track, a sharp turn stabilized the body, and began to accelerate and run wildly.
The nuns in the back seat shouted loudly, raised the semi-automatic above their heads, and the audience shot indiscriminately with faith. Bai Lang's eyes were sharp, and seeing their death act angered the cars around him, he was also shot back.
Several bullets pierced Nigo's chest as he stood up in the back seat, and the bullets came out of the back, carrying a trail of blood, but the other man only shook his body and continued to cheer and fire.
Bullet genes? Or something else?
As he learns more about the 'power of the spirit', he discovers that guns are not lethal weapons in the player's world. One of the city's most popular tokens is a piece of rotten meat wrapped in hamburger paper.
As long as you muster up the courage to take a bite, you can get a zombie that lasts for 5 minutes. Although the body may become stiff and inflexible, the mind is not blank, just a little bloodthirsty.
As for the effect of 'zombieization', it is almost exactly the same as in the movie. It's just that this time, the headshot won't hang up immediately. Of course, if the brain is in a crippled state at the end of the 'zombieization' and does not fight back, and you can't rush to the 'monastery' to study and heal before the end of the ability, then you can only say goodbye.
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"Free! We won! That bunch of garbage can't catch up anymore! ”
The open-top driver was shot through the temple by a gun from the depths of the car because of the high profile of the Nico brothers in the back seat, causing the car to shake violently and skid, driving an S-shaped snakeskin route.
But as he regrouped, he lifted his bowed head and shook off his brains stuck to the wound on the other side, and when he regained his strength, he also slowed down to stabilize the body.
Bai Lang happened to overtake them at this moment, and with superhuman perception, he heard their conversation.
"The owner is the best! He planned together, not only the inner workings of the bank, the escape route outside, but also the game. Rushing into this 'Realm of the Evil Gods' from the Seventh Avenue will free us from the map of Eden's reality once and for all. This realm is pieced together by multiple evil gods, and it is not coherent on the map, jumping from one area to another, there is no pattern, we just need to open a section, find an exit and leave, and no one will be able to catch us, even if we are located! ”
"Great!" A Nigo howled excitedly, he couldn't suppress his excitement, and while raising the golden hiphop cross around his neck and kissing it to his mouth, he raised the gun and stuffed it into his mouth, bang, bang! Pull the trigger three times in a row, fall back into the seat sluggishly, and enjoy the ultimate push back feeling brought by the top modified sports car.
The blood trail of the shot moved the back seat with the pillow then, but soon, he shuddered and opened his eyes, sat up straight, screamed more excitedly, and raised his gun to shoot beyond the others around him.
Bai Lang entered the nuclear explosion mode at this time, throwing away this group of human debris far away.