Frozen Light (5)

Stephen moved his gaze back to the page, and he felt a mysterious power hidden among the beating fonts. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThese words come from the distant past and may be able to reveal a secret that humanity has not yet been able to know.

He read in a hoarse voice: "At the beginning of the creation of the world, all souls were still floating in the sky, and an ancient prophecy had spread across the earth. Countless documents from the past world record an eternal secret, time will condense at a certain point, and then a legendary hero will reappear. He is King Arthur, the true Lord of all worlds! The reversal effect of witchcraft has brought a thick darkness into the world, and the unforeseen will bring unforeseen dangers. In the extradimensional dimension, the legendary Protoss will reappear, and the magic spell summoned is ......"

When Stephen read this, a terrifying voice suddenly sounded in the room: "If you want to resurrect King Arthur, don't think!" Don't! I will curse you to hell today, and the power of any seal will not want to trap me! Anyone who wants to help humanity through this crisis must go to hell! We'll see! ”

A dazzling yellow flame leaped up in the room, then vanished in a blink of an eye. Then came a chilling howl from outside the castle, a high-pitched and piercing sound that filled the dark night sky.

Stephen looked out the window with frightened eyes, but everything was back to normal, except for endless darkness and thick fog that filled the fields. The title page of the prophecy was hastily closed, and the room was dimmed. Stephen put the crown back into the metal box, and the sword and spear held up in the air fell vertically to the floor, and the knight and nobleman fell to their knees on one knee. Stephen patted the helmets of the two men, his tired eyes shining with fearlessness.

"One day hope will rise again, and the declining era will die in the flames. A new world appeared around us, with a pure, bright sun cruising across the clear sky. Sin is no longer bred in every corner of the world, and people are no longer cowardly and radiate the power of love. Do you understand? Stephen finished speaking, and the two stiff armors in front of him still did not respond.

Stephen sighed, and a thick sleepiness hit his heart, "I'm very tired now, I must rest immediately, don't bother me anymore." Think about what I said, it's all for King Arthur's honor! ”

Stephen fell into a deep sleep on the bed......

The residents of the town soon discovered that this young man named Stephen was actually not bad. He was very warm and helpful, and had a strong sense of justice in his heart. Recently, he got a job in a factory, and his clothes were completely new. Appearing on the street in a crisp suit, it was difficult for everyone to associate him with a beggar. I regained my self-confidence and began to burn my fiery youth. It's just that at night, people who pass by in the distance at Windsor Castle often see strange flashes of light. The light flickered and flickered through the window and spread far away, and one speculated that the lovely young man must have been working diligently. This is interesting because young people in small towns rarely work in their spare time. When night falls, there are many dancing parties and crazy parties to keep young people hooked. In the eyes of many older people, Stephen's behavior is indeed admirable, but it seems a little different.

Stephen worked late into the night every day, and his eyes were often bloodshot due to excessive fatigue. But tonight is not destined to be an ordinary day, and great creations are about to be born. Stephen fiddled with the parts in his hand and assembled them according to his own designs. All the parts were assembled, and a silver submachine gun was perfectly displayed in front of him. Stephen pulled out the bolt and pressed three diamonds into the firing pin, then mounted a laser control device and a reverse inverter to the butt. Stephen jerked to his feet, pushed open the glass window, and inhaled a hard breath of cool air. This feeling made his heart feel a lot more comfortable, and he slowly closed the window, walked to the table, picked up the submachine gun with both hands, and examined it carefully.

"There is no problem, this freeze gun is even more perfect than imagined! Only a true master of art can make it! That's extraordinary creation! Everything is ready! I'll be able to implement my plan right away! Stephen said excitedly with his submachine gun in both hands.

Stephen aimed at a broken sculpture and pulled the trigger, sending a beam of white light from the muzzle. The surface of the sculpture was immediately surrounded by a thick layer of ice crystals. Stephen stepped forward and slammed the butt of his rifle into the sculpture's arm, which fell.

Stephen put on his gloves and picked up the stump, with an imperceptible smile on his face, he brandished his freeze gun and shouted, "Now the time for revenge has come, everything must be broken!" No one can stop me, and those criminals who hurt others must die! The blood debt must be paid with blood! ”

Stephen threw away the stump in his hand, reached out and picked up an empty glass beer glass from the table, filled it with beer, and foam poured out along the glass. Stephen raised his glass, stared at it for a moment, and then drank it down. The empty wine glass slammed into the wall, and broken glass splashed everywhere with a 'bang'. Stephen put down the submachine gun in his hand and quickly put on his hood and tight night suit. At the same time, check the climbing tools on your body, put on a black coat, and put on a golden wig. Stephen took a fresh look at himself, then strapped his submachine gun, circled down the stairs, kicked open the door, and disappeared into the night......

The icy wind blew beside him, and Stephen walked across the street to the empty square. There was silence all around, and fog began to spread from above the building. Stephen tugged at the placket of his shirt, and a cold feeling suddenly hit him, and a bold idea jumped through his mind: he had to find a flying machine, get there as quickly as possible, and then finish him out as fast as he could. If the delay is too long, the police will arrive at the scene, and then I will be in a dangerous situation. It takes 3 minutes for the patrol to arrive at the scene at the earliest, so the assassination must be completed within 3 minutes. Don't leave any physical evidence at the scene, don't throw away anything, the police solve the case according to the criminal trace and logical reasoning, the less evidence at the scene, the more difficult it is to solve the case. The more Stephen thinks about it, the more excited he becomes, because his criminal plan can finally be carried out! It's all about revenge, and I'm not doing it too much. The law is asleep, justice is long gone, there is only thick darkness in this world, darkness, and I am going to break it off with myself today.

Thinking of this, Stephen jerked his head up and found that the gate of the StarWorld Hotel in front of him was full of colors, and there was a row of flying machines docked on the opposite side of the hotel.

"When the opportunity comes, first of all, we need to break the monitor, it's very simple!" Stephen removed the submachine gun from his shoulder, aimed it at the monitor and pulled the trigger, and a beam of white light shot through, and the monitor's control elements were immediately frozen. "My invention is great, the temperature of the freezing ray is much higher than absolute zero, and this temperature can stop all machines, especially those that transmit electricity and light. Now without further ado, it's time for me to act! Stephen bent over and ran rapidly, approaching a flying machine, hiding in the shadow of the flying machine. He pulled out a laser pointer from his jacket pocket and fired a burst of laser shots at the laser keyhole of the hatch, and the display above the keyhole showed that the code was correct. Stephen reached open the hatch and jumped into the cabin, his hands on the console clicked quickly, and finally pressed the start button, and the aircraft erupted into flames from underneath, lifted off into the air, and disappeared into the night......

A large, vague illusion was in the distance, and the aircraft flew towards it. Stephen found himself in a fast-paced heartbeat, having some difficulty breathing, and looked out from the cockpit to see a completely different world. Stephen pressed the acceleration button, and the aircraft slammed into the air, like a meteor falling from the sky. The temperature of the aircraft gradually increased, and the sound of piercing the air was accompanied by a subtle crackling sound. The cockpit began to shake, and Stephen glanced out to find himself in the sky above Jialan City.

Stephen nodded, gritting his teeth, "Yes, this is it, I can be sure that bastard lives in the Rose Garden Villa in the west of the city." ”

The aircraft slowed down, and a luxurious villa appeared in front of Stephen's eyes. The finger touched the landing button, and the flames became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped in an inconspicuous corner outside the courtyard of the villa. Stephen pushed open the hatch with a gloomy face, looked down to take a closer look at his surroundings, and found that the windows of the villa were still open, and the light inside was shining through the curtains. The laughter in the villa, falling from the window, turned out to be the debauched laughter of several women. Other than that, there was no movement in the villa, he pulled out the rope, hung the hook, and threw it to the top of the villa.

The 'snap' hook hung from the ridge of the house, and Stephen pulled it back with both hands, no problem, the rope was very strong. Stephen climbs up the rope, dressed in black and completely blending in with the night. The rope swayed in the air, and Stephen climbed to the window, dangling in the air, reaching out a hand that lifted the curtain slightly and looked inside. I saw that in the room of the villa, a young man was surrounded by several beautiful women, and all of them were very scantily dressed. The dining table is filled with delicacies, rock music is playing on the stereo, and the smell of fine perfume wafts out the window.

Stephen's hand slowly retracted and muttered, "Fuck! Life is quite moist, and I'll make you want to cry without tears later! Stephen reached out and removed the submachine gun from his back, straining his waist and jumping up towards the window.

The young man was with the beautiful ** beside him, with a fascinated look on his face. His long hair fluttered in front of his eyes, and his petite body and silky skin made him feel happy unconsciously. A terrible black shadow jumped in through the window, and the curtain was torn in half. All the beauties panicked, ran around, clutched their chests and screamed hoarsely.

The young man shouted, "What are you doing! What the hell! Breaking into a house at night and violating the laws of the Star Alliance, I will find the police to arrest you now! ”

Stephen glared and replied indifferently, "I'm not that emotional, and I'm coming to visit you in the middle of the night!" I'm here to kill you! I'm going to kill you! I'll kill you now! ”

Stephen shouted as he removed his submachine gun and fired wildly at the young man. The thick layer of ice spread rapidly over the young man's body, quickly covering his entire body, like a statue standing still.

The submachine gun did not stop firing, and the freezing light continued to shoot towards the beauties, and in the blink of an eye, many icicles froze all the people in the room. Stephen put away the freezer and looked at the artwork he had created, with a smug look in his eyes.

"As if it weren't perfect enough, yes, true art needs a broken beauty!" Stephen pulled a hammer out of his pocket and slammed it at the frozen young man. 'Ping Pong' was a chaotic hammer blow, and the head, torso, arms, and thighs were shattered into countless pieces. Fragments of the human body were scattered all over the ground, and Stephen flew up, grabbed the rope outside the wall, and slid all the way to the outside of the villa.

Stephen pressed the control button in his hand, and the iron hook on the ridge of the villa retracted. He pulled the rope back and recoiled it, then double-checked the surroundings for anything suspicious. Stephen checked and found no direct evidence, so he re-entered the aircraft, took off his hood, breathed a long sigh of relief, pressed the start button, ignited, and the aircraft lifted off into the air, leaving with a satisfied expression on his face.