The six-fingered soldier in front of him was stalling with him.

Ling Shucheng slowly retreated to the window, and pasted the window frame with residual heat on his back.

Is it to separate him and Jian Songming as much as possible to eliminate him? He couldn't help but sigh softly as he combed through what this small but oppressive army had done since it entered the city.

Since they were able to come up with a way to restrain themselves and Jian Songming in such a short period of time, it is estimated that the current situation of the others is not much better.

He should be quick. It's a pity he can't.

But if you want to consume without limit with this six-fingered soldier, it is not clear who will always have the upper hand.

The view outside the window has changed to a hazy mountains. This means that his current position has exceeded the average height of the buildings in the city, and is at least a hundred meters above the ground. It stands to reason that this kind of environment should be very advantageous for a talented person like him who doesn't have to worry about falling from a height, but if the enemy is the opposite one, Ling Shucheng feels that it should not be difficult for him to pull out a mini parachute from where in a minute.

At the feet of the two of them, the floors of the ground floor have been baptized by several rounds of bullets and falling objects, and all the interior decoration has been reduced to broken rubble. The rooms in the middle were more lucky, after all, at this time, Ling Shucheng and the other party were generally unable to spare their hands to replace the magazines, but left a few long scratches on the door panels and walls comparable to those common in apocalyptic zombie movies. The third group of locations to receive the focus is on the loose exterior wall that has been roasted by Jian Songming, where he and Six Fingers staged a very thrilling half-body suspension chase. In the case of the limited use of talent on a large scale, Ling Shucheng suffered a little loss several times because the ammunition in the opponent's pistol was too strange, but fortunately, he had the self-healing power to rest for a while and barely withstood it.

It wasn't until they were temporarily separated by a huge load-bearing pillar in the middle that the two had to turn back into the house one after the other, continuing to consume the few weapons they had in stock at a very wasteful rate.

"Wouldn't that make me look more sloppy?" After the sneak attack with the hidden weapon in his mouth failed, the six-fingered soldier hid back behind the wall, still muttering, "I really wanted to have a fair competition with you as much as possible, after all, I haven't met an interesting opponent like you for at least ten years......" It pulled the sweaty fabric on its body, "But it can't be helped, even if you lose those heavy weapons, these things are prepared in advance." I can't fight you without clothes, can I? It's so immoral. ”

Although the pronunciation of this alien visitor is not standard, the sentence formation is quite down-to-earth. It's a pity that Ling Shucheng is now full of physical formulas except for fighting skills, and he is not in the mood to chat with him at all.

The speed at which the Six Fingers Army had progressed in the field of dealing with the Gifted was completely beyond his expectations. This feeling of having nowhere to do is always unpleasant. Ling Shucheng stepped on the scorched ground with some force, and it was not surprising that he felt a faint vibration that was not good.

The damage to the building caused by his abilities is completely irreversible. So if gravity is manipulated in the same place over and over again, the difficulty each time is similar to stacking heavier and heavier cans upwards over and over again.

"Why don't you even want to ignore me? I thought you were interested in our business, too. Aren't you ready to try your hand at intaction? The frequency of laughter on the six fingers seems to be a little different from that of humans, always giving people the feeling that they are suddenly choked off by something while laughing and laughing, "Or are you angry at my rebellion?" Don't do that, I didn't load the bullets in the magazine, and I'm still there, but it's a pity that the one that could have pierced your shoulder just now can only spray poison gas - I grabbed the supplies in the frame casually. Besides, didn't you still use a little bit of power before? How's that, guess if this piece of land down there can withstand a few tosses from you? ”

The politeness that Ling Shucheng learned since he was a child generally did not allow him to hang others all the time. So he replied honestly and perfunctorily: "Maybe one more time, or maybe more than that, after all, my control and luck are not bad." ”

"Luck?" The man in the vest seemed to hear something very unexpected, and his smile was almost a little oozing, "You mean, you haven't been affected by poisons or irritants a few times before, and it's also because of luck?" ”

"Guess." Ling Shucheng also laughed softly, and reached out the last magazine with his backhand.

Ordinary bullets made by humans. Compared with the basic equipment of the six-fingered army, it is indeed a bit inadequate.

"I guess...... Even among the gifted, you should be the kind that is more special, right? The waistcoat man's tone became serious, "I seem to have read in that book before, each of you should only have one ability, which is essentially completely unrelated to words like 'omniscient and omnipotent', and if you can formulate a targeted strategy, it is not particularly powerful." In the past, many proud deeds had elements of blowing. ”

"Probably. We who were inexplicably labeled as 'monsters' are actually very inexplicable. Ling Shucheng thought about it, and then casually pulled out a broken steel pipe from the wall and hid it in his sleeve.

"Then please answer me one last question. Is it an iron rule of 100% accuracy that 'every gifted person has one and only one ability', or is it just because your officials have not yet succeeded in finding certain exceptions? ”

"Are you hinting at something?" Ling Shucheng asked calmly.

"For example, how could I have never heard of you before, who is obviously not the right person?" The movement on the other end of the vest man was not small, and it was estimated that he was also using the time of small talk to sort out his equipment, "What's your name?" ”

"Didn't you say that the previous one was the last question?" Ling Shucheng was very faceless, "Your nonsense is too much. ”

The brief calm was shattered in an instant. A few meters away, the man in the vest had eyes as bright as the fire from the muzzle of the gun.

Pouring the last bullet into the opponent's dominant hand, Ling Shucheng retracted behind the load-bearing pillar with a bloody stain in a slightly embarrassed manner.

It's just that the opponent's bullets won't go directly into his heart, but the shaking of the floor still interferes with his ballistics to a certain extent.

But it doesn't matter. It seems that even if all the bullets pass through one point, it may not be able to do enough damage.

"It's a pity that the sleeves of my coat are also filled with bulletproof material. So it's the same everywhere you hit. The man in the vest smiled again, "This is specially prepared for you, I don't usually wear such a hindrance thing, after all, I am old, and I don't have the ability to move when I was young - is this too obvious to show off?" ”

"Does that mean you were more difficult when you were younger than you are now?" Ling Shucheng was not angry, and said lightly after learning the other party's words, "Unfortunately, recently should be the most difficult period for me. ”

Before the man in the vest could recover his senses, he saw him suddenly pop out of behind the cover, and then threw the empty pistol in his face at him.

What is this? The final blow specifically for its looks?

It turns out that aliens really have such a thing as a blink reflex. Ling Shucheng activated his ability at the moment when the other party subconsciously turned his head to hide and closed his eyes, and the entire already broken building immediately collapsed like a building block that had been kicked in.

The man in the vest suddenly figured out something...... No wonder Ling Shucheng wants to lead it up all the time!

If this unknown gifted person could compress his abilities into something like a "minimum damage range", he might be able to collapse only the top half of the building if he was close enough from the ground!

As it stepped into the air, it saw a phantom lunge towards him.

The top-sharpened steel bar ran straight through its shoulders, nearly nailing it directly to the cabinet door behind it. Ling Shucheng tilted his head slightly to avoid the splattered blood, and then calmly confronted it.

"The seam between the bulletproof vest and the sleeves of the bulletproof vest?" What was very out of tune with those eyes that looked quite delicate was that Ling Shucheng's hand strength was actually terrifyingly big, "You should still design it as one." ”

He rested his feet on the cabinet door, leaned back to pull out the steel pipe, kicked the man in the vest down, turned around and skillfully stepped on several falling stones in succession, and finally used the bloody steel pipe to prop up on the deformed window frame, and ran out of the collapsing stones with his side.

"You hold on, I'll keep them out of the way as much as possible." Dragged Qiu Pingning back directly behind him in a very ungentle way, Jian Songming kept pinching out sparks and constantly limiting the speed of burning, "Tear a piece of cloth from your clothes yourself to pierce the wound, don't count on me." Look at this bit of fabric on me, are you a scoundrel? ”

"Who's going to want you to tear your clothes - oops." Qiu Pingning pressed his waist and panted, his face flushed with the firelight, "This injury is not in the way, don't stand in my way." ”

"It's not in the way, how can people die so easily." What Jian Songming said was not very good, so he still took the time to take out a small bottle of delicately packaged foreign wine from his pocket, "Take it to eliminate the poison and dig out the shrapnel yourself." If you're afraid of pain, I'll burn it for you. ”

"Damn, it hurts even more if you burn." Qiu Pingning's hands trembled a little when he took the wine, "Why do you have everything in your pocket?" ”

"And a piece of chocolate, a high-end item bought from the city of Six Fingers, you either?" It's a pity that it's turned into a lump, and I guess the visual effect will be a little disgusting, but the taste won't change. Knowing that the other party must be very uncomfortable at this time, Jian Songming thought that he was very considerate and took on the responsibility of helping him distract himself, "It is estimated that a little policeman like you has never had a chance to taste it since he was born, do you want to try it?" ”

"Forget it, I'm afraid I'll vomit a few wisps of blood with black goo later, and it's disgusting to think about it." After all, they had fought together, and Jian Songming's hostility towards her was slightly reduced, "You say, is it possible for the deputy captain of the guard and a few of them to be alive?" ”

"Who knows. Why, you still want to rush into the mall to have a look? Jian Songming flicked his hot fingers on the door of his head, "Wake up, friend, how many rounds have this exploded?" Has there been any movement in there? If it weren't for the fact that the two of us came out of this position is really disgusting, with three sides against the wall, we would have died a long time ago. ”

"What then? Is it too late for us to go back down the sewers? ”

"You're too late. If I were the commander on the other side, I would have thought of sending someone into the sewer to block us in turn. As soon as Jian Songming finished speaking, he heard an obvious movement from the sewer behind him, revealing an expression that was a little frightened and wanted to laugh, "Damn, this mouth of the old lady is only very effective at this time." ”

"That's easy to do. Isn't it okay for you to say, 'We'll both get out alive?' Use your mouth to its potential. Qiu Pingning reluctantly stood up with a white face, raised his foot and kicked a few stones into the well, "I'll block this place first?" ”

"What's the block? Sister, please eat smoldering aliens. Jian Songming snapped his fingers, and a cluster of flames quickly passed over Qiu Pingning and burrowed into the sewer.

"Sister, you...... Haven't you burned our back roads in this way? Qiu Pingning was already a little out of breath when he spoke, "Also, please don't mention the hundred ways of aliens, I'm really hungry at this moment." ”

"Then don't dislike my chocolate, I don't poison what I usually eat." Jian Songming's expression was no longer relaxed, "Otherwise, let's just pretend to be dead on the spot to attract them closer." Maybe I'll be able to burn them all in one go. ”

"Didn't you say don't think too stupid about them? As soon as we stop fighting back, we guess they'll see us off with a single shell. Qiu Pingning hugged the sniper rifle that had shot empty bullets in front of his chest, and said a little helplessly, "I really don't want to die with you at all." ”

"You think I want to say that?" Jian Songming patted the back of his head, "Be sober, sister, I'm going to do my work." What if a few people who just happened to be listening to the lecture were still rushing to us? Maybe you'll have a chance to live......"

Before she could finish her sentence, the communication channel, which had been quiet for a long time, suddenly emitted the familiar sound of electricity again.

"It's me, Ling Shucheng." For the first time, Qiu Pingning felt that the cold and lonely was so pleasing, it was like heaven, "Is there anyone else in the direction of the mall?" I'm almost there. ”

"Damn, I thought you were already dead!" Jian Songming became excited, "You were all ...... before." Forget it, where are you now? ”

"I just got away from a guy with a signal jammer." The burning street was really impossible to get off his feet, so Ling Shucheng climbed up to the second floor by a somewhat hot street lamp, "I'm in the building opposite the side of the mall." ”

"Then we're very close!" Qiu Pingning also exerted his strength and said loudly, "You go straight ahead, a maximum of a hundred meters, Jian Songming and I are trapped in an alley!" ”

"Be careful, don't be blown up before you can save us!" Jian Songming hurriedly added, "Qiu Pingning has been injured, I'll come out a few steps to meet you!" ”

"Okay, I-" A kind of bone-chilling chill suddenly crept into his heart, Ling Shucheng trembled violently, and stopped loudly, "Don't move!" ”

Almost at the same time, he caught the shadow of a man crouching across the street on the third floor of a mall.

Excellent sniper angle.

Jian Songming, who rushed out, didn't have time to brake, but his movements suddenly froze, and after shaking from side to side on the spot, he fell to the ground on his back with a surprised and dazed expression. It was three seconds before blood spurted out of the bullet hole in her forehead.