After a brief silence, the screams of fear that were transmuted by fear, the cries for help comparable to the high-pitched voices of space celebrities, and the angry scolding of men, exploded in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nadila on the stage also changed her expression greatly, and hurriedly stepped to jump off the stage, but she never thought that the whole person's body was light, the person flew up, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"If you can use energy weapons, you should use kinetic energy weapons." An Yang understood at that moment that the use of kinetic weapons was nothing more than creating a more tragic bloody effect.

"Kill them all!"

The terrorists on the stage shouted, and the weapons in their hands began to shoot wildly at the crowd, kinetic bullets tearing apart the fragile flesh, sending flesh and internal organs flying.

The seats and floor were smashed into countless sawdust and fragments, and the people hiding behind kept falling to the ground, and the ultra-high rate of fire kinetic guns made the scene a bloody hell.

People were in a mess and ran towards the exit in terror for their lives, but because of the chaos, a stampede occurred at the door, which immediately blocked their escape route.

"Die!"

The black-clad terrorist carried a glowing launcher, and a violently boiling cloud of high-temperature plasma fell in an arc onto the crowd at the door.

What happened next was something that countless people will never forget in their lives: the ultra-high temperature plasma exploded above their heads, and the high temperature instantly carbonized a group of people, and the air was filled with the smell of barbecue.

In the face of weapons made by human cutting-edge technology, their bodies are so fragile, like porcelain, they can be reduced to pieces at the slightest touch, and their flesh and blood cannot stop the rhythm of slaughter.

Of course, there were also some important people who moved quickly surrounded by guards - although they did not bring weapons into the venue, they had strong field shields on their bodies, and they protected the VIPs from weapons at the first time.

An Yang and Hasina, who were lying on the ground, looked at the passage where the dignitaries left and the footsteps of the bandits gradually dispersed, and their consciousness quickly communicated: "We can't resist their weapons, we want to sneak attack from the side!" ”

Even if you want to see righteousness and bravery, you have to consider yourself, although the fusion person is strong, but in the face of high-kill weapons, it can't resist for too long, let alone save people, even your own life has to be put into it.

"Understood." Hasina, who had a tacit understanding with him, immediately entered the battle state, and the two of them became invisible, bypassing the blood on the ground, and walked out with their bodies bowed.

The slaughter of addicted terrorists is not deliberately aimed at a specific target, which facilitates their actions - walking directly through the passage in front of the stage, the sound of gunfire overhead irritating the eardrums.

Walking out quickly for more than ten meters, I saw holding my stomach and moaning in pain on the ground. The singing Nadila, the famous singer, is pale at the moment, and her life is not long in the past.

"What should I do?" Hasna didn't know what was going on, so she asked more, and she wouldn't talk too much because the task was the main thing.

It may be that her singing just now touched everyone, and she is reluctant to let the beauty fade away...... An Yang stopped, and Hasna made a decision before him in half a second: "I'll go to the attack position first, you take her away!" ”

"But—"

"Right now!"

Hasina didn't give him nonsense, sped up and rushed to the corner of the stage, jumped up slightly, and hit the wall with her feet, using this help to turn over beautifully and fall onto the stage.

The eyes of the two terrorists who had caused the massacre swept over, but they were empty—he didn't feel death until his throat was pierced by a transparent blade.

Meat. The death of the body, but it did not make the other party stop resisting, and his fist came over.

"Fusion people?" A thought flashed through Hasna's mind, but her hand was not slow at all, pulling it in front of her with one hand to act as a meat shield, and with the other hand she picked up his weapon and began to shoot at the rest of the group.

The reaction time was magnified to the limit, and the time and scenes were constantly slowing down in her eyes, almost comparable to the bullet time staged in the movie, and she was able to deliver the bullet to the target clearly and steadily.

An Yang in the audience picked up Nadila at that moment and ran towards the exit, the gunshots on the stage were playing, and the person in his arms grabbed the life-saving straw and no longer let go, and every second passed extraordinarily long.

In the passage at the entrance, Christian Svetzer, who was protected by a large group of bodyguards, shouted to return to the theater: "Let me go! That's my daughter! ”

"It's too dangerous! Mr! The bodyguards had to hold him down and wanted to evacuate the danger zone, and their first priority was to keep Svetzer safe.

"Bastard!" Swayzer, who had always been calm, scolded his mother, "I'm going to kill you!" ”

But he alone could not break free from the bodyguards, and he was getting farther and farther away from the door that led to the theater, and possibly from his loved ones, when suddenly the door was slammed open, and the light and noise of the theater swept in.

A man in a military uniform, holding Nadila in full costume, rushed in, and the bodyguards subconsciously blocked in front of Svetzer, but were pushed away by this guy who suddenly burst into power and pounced.

"Nadila!"

Sweitzer ran in front of An Yang, and An Yang also stopped and squatted down: "She is still saved, you guys leave quickly and call for help!" ”

"Daddy......" Nadila made a weak voice.

"I'm here, I'm here!" Svetzer grabbed her hand, and the joy of her regained swept over her body, and she was about to look up in thanks, but the man was gone.

The bodyguards surrounded him: "Sir, leave quickly!" ”

"Go and call the armed police!" Svetzer yelled in exasperation, "! me. Fuck these machine crumbs, grind them for me! ”

……

Anyan rushed back into the theater as fast as he could, just in time to see Hasna in a siege, opposite a bandit whose skin had been torn to reveal the skeleton of the machine, fired the plasma cannon again.

"Be careful!" Before An Yang could shout, her mind controlled the teleportation of Hasna to her side - the plasma cannon exploded, and she was held up by An Yang as she burned.

After grabbing her, Anyan teleported to the other side of the bandits, and the burning plasma flames on Hasna's body were finally extinguished, but one side of her body was already charred, and her flesh was blurred.

A wave of intense regret and heartache swept over him, and he cried out, "How are you? Answer me! ”

She didn't respond, but she could feel the faint thought: kill them!

The bullet hit, An Yang stopped talking nonsense, changed his position again, picked up the weapon on the ground, pointed it at the head of a guy with his back to him, and pulled the trigger.

But the expected bullet was not fired, and the smart quick reminder: "DNA verifies the weapon." ”

Bad luck! Watching an opera but suffering a terrorist attack, he sent his horse to fight back but was seriously injured, so he picked up his weapon and wanted to shoot it, or DNA verification!

"you-" An Yang kicked out violently, kicking the guy, who weighed more than two hundred pounds, more than ten meters away, and knocked down another person.

"-Mother!"

Then he became invisible, launched the fastest speed around the field, and with the help of teleportation, appeared in front of the next guy, turned into a sharp arm, and shaved off his head with a belt.

As they turned the muzzle, Anyan teleported to the next man, grabbed his hand and pointed the gun at the others, allowing him to pour out his firepower before disappearing ghostly.

His speed was so fast that it was barely visible to the naked eye, disappearing-appearing-slaughtering, each time attacking with all his might, he was venting his anger.

In a very short moment, whether it was a human or a machine at the scene, all of them couldn't stand up, and An Yang also took out a plasma bomb from a person, dipped it in blood on the ground to crack DNA, and then threw it on them.

The plasma bomb exploded, the flames burned the bodies of the guys, screaming and rolling in pain, and An Yang jumped off the stage with his back to the flames with an expressionless face.

He picked up Hasina, who had fallen into a state of self-protection as a fusion person, and teleported to the passage just now, connecting to check her condition.

When a normal person's body is half scorched, her life is absolutely unsaved, but she is a fusion person, and the simulated skin isolates the flames at the critical moment, weakening the burns on the body, and the part of the machine now takes over the body and maintains the life run.

"You must not be fine." An Yang said bitterly, otherwise, even if he exterminated them all, he would not be able to make up for his losses.

"I'm okay." Her consciousness said.

"I shouldn't have let you take any chances." He regretted it.

"I'm even more reluctant to let you take risks." Hasina said that her duty, which had remained the same from beginning to end, had resolutely let Anyan leave with the wounded and go into battle on her own in the half second of her decision.

"Stupid! I am immortal! An Yang cursed and raised his head - a group of armed special police officers rushed in outside, and the muzzle of the gun was about to be pointed at him, when a voice came from his ear: "It's not him!" He saved us and brought them over! (To be continued.) )