Chapter 125 125.Perception, Aesthetics
The hunt begins.
The perception is completely diffused.
Gu Fan's whole body muscles are adjusted to the best state.
The ferocity of killing, the cold reason, and the contradictions were intertwined, as if an extreme cold burned in his hot eyes.
Suddenly.
Gu Fan moved.
The soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and the heavy force of the stomp cracked a little in the ground.
Like a sharp arrow shot out, it is even going to produce an afterimage at extreme speed, and the distance of 100 meters is instantaneous, and it has rushed into the door of the apartment in the blink of an eye in 2 or 3 seconds.
"He's coming!"
"Grass, does this guy really dare to rush over?"
Gu Fan's speed was beyond imagination, and everyone almost didn't react, only the leader who was guarding the first floor ordered: "Shoot!" ”
Boom.
Bang, bang, bang.
The deafening sound of all kinds of guns and bullets bounced off the ground.
The smoke of gunpowder was thick and the smell of gunpowder was so choking that many of the rotting corpses outside the building were attracted to it, and thousands of rotting corpses heard the gunshots and rushed towards this place in a daze.
But at this time, I can't take care of it!
If you can shoot Gu Fan, the great enemy, it doesn't matter if it costs a large number of rotting corpses.
Strange things happen.
Gu Fan seemed to have a lot of eyes, and in a few short seconds, his light steps flickered from side to side, dodging those bullets at the most critical moment.
What the!
How is this possible.
No matter how fast a human is, it will never be faster than a bullet!
How exactly did Gu Fan dodge the shooting of these people, it was simply impossible.
Everyone felt incredible.
Di Qing, the leader of the guards on the first floor, felt even more shocked.
Di Qing is a speed-type evolutionary, and he deeply knows that all those evolutionaries who are equipped with guns are all elites, otherwise they are not qualified at all.
Even if it can't be said that all of them are sharpshooters, their marksmanship is accurate.
But none of them could shoot Gu Fan, as if he had eyes all over his body, and could see the trajectory of dodging every bullet.
Perception!
This is Gu Fan's perception.
A person's perception is strong enough to perceive the coming of a crisis.
Here are a few examples.
A murderer with a gun pointed at your forehead, you will feel sour and uncomfortable.
A person with malicious intent behind you with scissors can make people shudder.
Even the beautiful women walking on the street can feel the malicious eyes of others, and their eyes are sweeping towards their beautiful legs in sexy stockings, as well as the white rabbit that rises and falls on her chest.
Everybody, to a greater or lesser extent, feels this way.
Gu Fan's perception has evolved twice to the limit, far beyond ordinary people who don't know how many times.
A short distance.
Gu Fan could feel everyone's hostile gaze.
Gu Fan could feel that the dark muzzle of the gun was aimed at him, and he was about to pull the trigger the next moment.
Even if you close your eyes, the sight of those people in the darkness and the bullets that are about to be fired from the dark muzzle are like a light in the darkness, so clear and dazzling.
Gu Fan didn't need to dodge those bullets.
He only needs to dodge the line of sight and the muzzle of the gun like a bright light to achieve the effect of predicting in advance, and every time he narrowly and dangerously passes by the ballistics.
"Damn!"
"Everybody shoots at the gate, I'll see how he dodges!"
Di Qing immediately gave an order a second before Gu Fan was about to cross the gate.
All the guards guarding here pointed their guns at the gate at the same time, and the bullets locked on Gu Fan's path like a downpour.
However...... Something even more incredible has emerged.
Under the 360° blockade attack without dead ends, Gu Fan chose to give up dodging and rushed straight into the gate.
Look for death!!
The pouring bullets will definitely beat him into a sieve in the next second.
Di Qing sneered, but in the next second, the smile stiffened on his face.
Came through.
Gu Fan walked through the door of the apartment and came to the first floor.
Ding Ding Ding Ding.
One bullet after another hit Gu Fan's body, but it made a crisp sonorous sound, as if it were hitting metal.
Arctic Scale Armor.
The extremely cold scale armor that Gu Fan covered his body played a role.
The extremely cold scale armor like countless fine snake scales covered every corner of Gu Fan's body.
They were like the toughest close-fitting scale armor, and the force of the bullets hitting them was instantly offset by the ice scales of the whole body, defending against the attacks of these bullets.
Hundreds of flat bullets fell to the ground.
The extremely cold scale armor on Gu Fan's body finally reached the point of being on the verge of shattering.
The surface of his skin looked like countless fine shards, like canine teeth crisscrossed and uneven, and it was the mark of ice scales.
That's enough.
The Extreme Cold Scale Armor can withstand the baptism of hundreds of bullets, and it has completed its mission.
Gu Fan rushed into the building, like a tiger entering a flock, which also meant that the lives of these people would be harvested by him, a bloodthirsty butcher.
An ice blade as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in the gap between Gu Fan's fingertips.
It is so beautiful, transparent and thin that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but it is covered with a layer of fine snowflakes like cicada wings.
Burst!!
Snowflakes stain blood.
The nearly transparent blade of ice was infected with blood, and the fine layer of snowflakes on top was also dyed red.
An evolutionary's throat was sliced open, and the naked eye could no longer lock on Gu Fan's movements at close range.
In a flash of the knife, the meridians have already been perfectly cut, just like the most accurate CNC machine tool, and the wound caused by it is smooth and smooth like a mirror.
Flick your fingers.
Blood-stained blades swept by.
In the center of another evolutionary's skull, a thin incision was made in the center of the eyebrows.
Immediately after that, Bai Huahua's brain and rich blood flowed out, and it was obvious that the ice blade as thin as a cicada's wings pierced his brain.
Sou!
Gu Fan's wrist flicked.
An ice needle formed by extremely cold energy shot out.
The ice needle is like a bee sting condensed by cold jade, and it is also the sharpest secret weapon, so slender and sharp that it is impossible to distinguish with the naked eye.
The ice needle sealed the throat with blood, and with the force of the wrist swing, a needle pierced the throat and killed him, and he didn't know what happened until he died.
Gu Fan raised his palm.
In the air, it condensed into ice spikes.
The ice spikes were cold to the bone, forming an irregular cone, extending for a length of more than ten centimeters, and they all shot out like sharp arrows as the palm of the hand pushed forward.
Poof, poof, poof!!
The ice spike pierced with great force, stabbing the chest and piercing the heart on the spot.
Several evolutionaries were pierced by ice spikes and nailed to the wall behind them, constantly struggling and screaming in pain, but they couldn't hold on long before they died.
Art.
Gu Fan's every move.
Every killing action of Gu Fan is like art.
It's the art of killing.
This is the aesthetics of violence.
The weapons in Gu Fan's hands were either ice blades as thin as cicada wings, ice needles as thin as bee stings, or powerful ice pick giant thorns.
With a single move, he has already reaped the lives of his enemies.
It's as if everyone is a marionette, and Gu Fan is the grim reaper with scissors.
Click.
Cut it gently.
The string holding the puppet breaks, and the puppet can no longer move.
These evolutionaries also turned into cold corpses like puppets with broken strings, reflecting the art of Gu Fan's killing.