Chapter 269: Distorted Space

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everyone watched his movements in disbelief.

Although he knew that he might choose this way, at this moment, seeing that he actually drank the terrible bottle without a drop, it still felt like everything was fake.

Roman Christopher's body suddenly stiffened, and his face instantly turned pale and bloodless. He grabbed his neck with his hand, leaned forward, and fell to his knees, his handsome face contorted with excruciating pain.

The bottle that had once contained the poison of sin fell to the ground with a "dang" thud, and bounced again, bouncing on the ground several times in succession.

The voice was very slow and slow, stirring up waves of shock and disbelief in everyone's hearts.

Angela let out another heart-rending cry. This time, she no longer cared if there was still a gun against her head, if there were countless guns pointed at her. She grabbed the leader's hand, bit it hard, broke free of his control, and ran towards Roman Christopher, who had fallen to the ground.

If you shoot, shoot!

Now, Angela Fantaasia no longer has the fear of death in her heart, all her fears have come from Roman Christopher, who is curled up in a ball and struggling in pain.

Everyone's hearts are cold - if that bottle is really strong acid, it's not just as simple as "ruining the vocal cords" as they just said. Drinking strong acids destroys everything it touches—the esophagus, stomach, and other organs. Now everything is closed, there is a lack of necessary rescue, and if you delay a little longer, Roman Christopher will die!

Doesn't he know this?

No one would think so.

Roman Christopher was already a well-informed adult male, and how could he not be aware of all the dangers involved!

He chose it that way even though he knew it.

Completely, not at all like the usual cynical and unusually pompous boy!

Angela broke free of control, knelt in front of Roman, hugged him, and cried breathlessly.

There's no way, there's no way to save him! He drank, he did, but here, there was not even a way to relieve his pain!

Perhaps, he will be so painfully ...... Until death......

When I think about it like this, I wish it was me who was dying now.

Roman Christopher grabbed his neck with one hand and grabbed Angela's wrist tightly with the other. He kept shaking his head at her, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

There seemed to be a strange smile flashing in the eyes of the gangster leader, but in the next second, he couldn't laugh.

Not only him, but all the gunmen present encountered an incredible situation at the same time.

They all thought that something was wrong with their bodies, so much so that they hallucinated.

Because the space in front of me was suddenly distorted!

Looking around, I suddenly couldn't see anyone else around me, only a large mass of color, splashed, twisted, and swirled, like the splash of ink by a deranged painter.

The colors were mixed together, extremely strange, red, yellow, green, blue, purple, I can't tell how many colors were blended. The blending of colors is uncomfortable and hostile, as if the ultimate goal is to break the mind.

The person caught in it tries to move his limbs, only to be surprised to find that the flesh suddenly seems to stop responding to the domination of the mind.

Can't move, and besides, I have a splitting headache!

Some of them had poor endurance, and their arms could no longer bear the weight of the guns they were carrying, so the bullets scattered to the ground with a clatter, and the people also squatted on the ground and hugged their heads.

The leader was amazed, for he found that he was not alone. The entire avant-garde theater seems to have been occupied and controlled by a mysterious force!

He has experienced more wind and frost than the others, and he is more tolerant. In such a situation, he can still vaguely perceive the strangeness of his companions, and see the shadows of those so-called "hostages".

These "hostages" seem to be completely unaffected by this mysterious power!

On the contrary, the longer you look at them, the more intense the painful sensation your body experiences!

An ominous feeling welled up in my heart - such a strange power could not have been generated by this group of little hairy children!

It's a feeling like ...... Hypnotism?

Although these guys must have come to see the hypnotism show today and should be interested in hypnotism, however, this is just a group of teenage children, and, their identity, they are not hypnotists, they are dancers!

A group of children who learn to dance have nothing to do with hypnotism!

At this time, only a few gunshots were heard, and several people around him were shot and fell to the ground.

Outside, heavily armed SWAT officers were already rushing into the theater.

Sure enough, they had already set up the outside, and they had been observing the situation inside.

Now, having discovered the sudden appearance of something strange inside, and the captors seemed to have suddenly lost control of the hostages, they immediately seized the opportunity and rushed in.

Although, no one has been able to figure out what is going on inside.

"It's ...... Did it work? ”

It wasn't until the SWAT officers who fell from the sky had already knocked all the gangsters in the theater to the ground that Xia Aida reacted and asked in disbelief.

"Well, it worked, and ......" Konstantin was also shocked, no less shocked than her.

Just now, the storm of distorted colors that swept through the entire avant-garde theater was caused by Mirage, and it was not a Mirage of one person or two people, but a great explosion of Mirage ensemble!

Konstantin felt it very clearly, at that moment, under the pressure of the crisis, there were as many as seven or eight people who suddenly managed to enter the mirage state!

This, of course, also includes Konstantin himself.

The mirage of all people intertwines to form a strange control. Perhaps, because all people have similar emotions and goals, they form a special harmony in the midst of their differences, and because of the unity of goals. And for the enemy, it becomes a near-lethal attack.

Those present were very sensitive people, who knew what Konstantin and Shaida wanted to do from the first attempt, and cooperated in their own way.

I just didn't expect the effect to be so good!

Now, everyone is in a state of dumbfoundedness, unable to believe that they have just done something that they have not been able to do for so long.

It seems that once the potential of a person is unleashed, it is endless.

But now is not the time to rejoice in this small victory. As soon as Xia Ida came to her senses, she pulled out her legs and rushed towards the two people who were curled up on the stage.