Sun An looked up.

He saw countless small transparent bubbles floating beneath the ceiling, very clear, each about three centimeters in diameter.

Those fine water droplets fall after the bubbles burst, just like real soap bubbles, after the transparent bubbles burst, they also turn into fine water droplets and fall down, and when they encounter the air flow, they will float with the chaos, and the soap bubbles burst, even if they float into the eyes, they will only be spicy tears, and if these bubbles burst on the head, they will die.

The bubbles near the hall door are the most dense, the most travelers, and the most serious injuries, most of them are lying on their stomachs, only a few are still tossing and turning on the ground, if all the bubbles there burst, and the thin water droplets fall vertically, I am afraid that most of the passengers will be eroded half of their bodies.

"That guy wants to kill me. Sun An quickly came to his inference, "I didn't do it at first, because he or she had a certain level of understanding of me, knew that I wasn't so easy to kill, was waiting for an opportunity, saw the lights go out, felt that the opportunity was coming, and immediately started blowing bubbles, but I didn't expect that I would turn on the lights again, my eyes were stung by the lights, and I hid again, wanting to mix in the passengers and wait for me to approach, and then sneak up on me." ”

"Hey, little one, I can't find you in the crowd? ”

He stood up, observed the current situation in the ballroom, walked straight to Jiang Wei's side, and looked down at her.

With obstacles to cover, no running around, and wearing a coat, Jiang Wei's condition is better than most passengers, but her face and hands are also full of red spots, and some of the more seriously corroded places are oozing blood, looking extremely miserable.

She looked up at him with a blank face.

"Speaking of sister flowers, I became interested. Sun An smiled, raised his hand to grab the raincoat on the back of his neck, lifted it up, tore off the thick raincoat, and threw it on Jiang Wei, "Take care of your body for me, when the time comes, I will come to collect it, and you don't want to lose the opportunity to avenge her here, right?"

The last sentence pierced Jiang Wei's weakness, so that she couldn't refuse this raincoat that still carried his body temperature, this is Sun An's usual trick, he can always point out the problem with a sharp point, and let others act according to his wishes.

She pulled the raincoat off her head and didn't wear it, but put it on her body, so that she could have two layers of protection, and the nearby travelers saw it, even if they were greedy, they didn't dare to come up and grab it, the blood stains on the raincoat hadn't dried yet, and they hadn't forgotten the previous murder scene.

Satisfied, Sun pulled up his hood over his head and hummed on his way, this time humming "Under-the-Sea", the theme song of the anime "The Little Mermaid", ignoring the members of the action team, stepping past Harris and walking towards the hall door.

Compared to their peers, these battle-hardened pursuers are no threat at all.

Many people looked at Sun An's back, and like Harris, many people thought that he made these bubbles, some people cursed in their hearts, and some people carefully spat at him, but they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that he would hear it.

Sun An heard it, but he didn't pay attention to it, most of his attention was on the position of the hall door, observing all the passengers there to see if anyone would be nervous because of his proximity, and make some habitual small movements and expressions.

At first, he walked smoothly, but after walking a short distance, he bumped into a bubble that floated low, and with a strange "whoop" scream, he squatted down with his head covered.

The bubble was not broken, Sun An's head was tilted back, the bird's beak mask was crooked, but the bubble was unharmed, and he didn't even shake it, and it floated gracefully, looking like it didn't have the slightest weight, but it seemed to be made of steel and embedded in a thick concrete wall.

Propping up his mask again, he looked up at the bubble, and waited for about seven seconds for the bubble to burst silently, apparently having nothing to do with the impact.

"I see, it's a defensive bubble, it's not explosive, but it's very tough. Sun An got up and moved a few steps to the side, dodging the falling droplets, got up and continued to walk forward.

The scrambled travelers "collected" more droplets, and at this time they had fallen down in pain, and the screaming ones roared hoarsely, or sucked in the droplets, and stopped talking, and the door of the ballroom was wide open, but no one could get out, for the reason was already clear, a large number of unshakable bubbles sealed the door, and the largest gap could only allow one arm to stretch through.

Sun An came up with two ways to leave, one was to wait for the bubbles to burst on their own - they couldn't be bustled, and they didn't know when each bubble would burst, so there was no other way but to wait, and the other was to kill the person who blew the bubbles so that all the bubbles would disappear.

He decided to choose the latter.

The reason is that the action team is not completely wiped out, if they wait for a long time, they are likely to take some actions to make the situation worse, waiting is not good for Sun An, and if they take the initiative, Harris and they are likely to cooperate with the action, because compared to people, those bubbles are more threatening.

So now the first goal is to find that kind.

Having made up his mind, he stopped, retreated to Harris's side, crouched down, looked at Harris like a litter of abandoned cats in a cardboard box, stretched out his hand in front of Harris, and said, "The current situation is no longer something you can deal with, use your weapon." ”

The tone is like asking a friend for cigarettes, or borrowing fire from a living person.

Harris hesitated for two seconds, took out his automatic pistol and put it in Sun An's hand, and took out two more magazines full of bullets and put them on.

Both of their hands had been eroded, swollen in some places, bleeding in others, and trembling involuntarily, but their expressions were calm, like those who were fine.

The commander's idea is very simple, Sun An is a known enemy, there is an unknown enemy in the dance hall, and he is attacking everyone indiscriminately, including the action team, he doesn't know what the hell those bubbles are, but Sun An seems to know, he wants to borrow a gun, so he will lend him the gun, anyway, judging from the situation just now, it doesn't make a big difference whether this person has a gun in his hand or not.

Stuffing the magazine into the front pocket of the hoodie, Sun An took the gun, shrunk his neck and continued to walk in the direction of the hall door, there was still a distance of more than ten meters, and he felt that the distance was almost there, so he raised the gun and pulled the trigger on the person near the hall door, still humming a tune in his mouth.

It's not aimed at anyone, it's just that the direction is in the right direction.

It's not for nothing that he is called a "blood pump", the other party can't stop him in the passengers, as long as he kills everyone?, if necessary, he will not hesitate to kill the entire ship.

It's just NPCs.

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