Chapter 163: Pure Land (Medium)

"Who the hell are you?"

"I'm a clown. ”

"No kidding...... You're not the Glorious Circus hacker, you're someone else, I can probably guess who you are......"

"I'm a clown. ”

“...... You don't understand English, do you? Do you want me to tell you in Chinese? -- you!fuck! yes! Brotherhood!"

Xiao Liping leaned against the corner, his chest rose and fell violently, and the words he shouted with all his strength affected the wounds on his body, causing his mouth and nose to be stained with bright red blood. This is the end of the long passage in a door of the cube room, the small room is still in the shape of a cube, there is no light, a tactical head light column that fell to the ground pointed obliquely at the ceiling, and the diffuse reflection of the light illuminated the figures of several people, Gu Tie stood in front of the wall in a daze, there was an operating table in front of him, this operating table was also the only furnishing in the room, all other visible surfaces were covered with light blue synthetic resin, and the outer layer was wrapped in a hard graphene cloud.

In the corner of the room lay a woman, it was Akiwei, whose fate was unknown. Just as they entered the room, Gu Tie lost contact with reality due to the turmoil in the Pure Land, and an uninvited guest appeared behind them. Terry, who had amber pupils, quietly appeared from the passage, and with a wave of his hand, he sent the rainforest flower flying, Xiao Liping clearly saw that the woman's silver hair formed a tough defensive circle, but the attack penetrated the defense without hindrance, Akiwei's chest visibly suffocated, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, she fell to the ground and never got up again. Xiao Liping pulled out his gun and opened fire quickly, and in just five seconds, the experimental weapon fired a hundred and a half conical projectiles, turning the front wall into a hornet's nest full of holes. But the clown didn't suffer any damage, he walked over, stretched out his hand, and Xiao Liping flew out upside down and slammed into the wall. He knew he was wounded, very badly, but he didn't see how the enemy was attacking, and he didn't know where he was.

The person in front of him was not the original Terry. With messy black hair, a slightly curved back, thin shoulders, a stubble face and amber eyes, he didn't look like he had changed, but Xiao Liping could feel the great despair in his bone marrow, his body resisting the battle with this enemy, even if his fingers could still move, he could no longer pull the fluttering trigger.

"I'm a clown. Terry repeated again. He approached Xiao Liping and slowly raised his arm, and the Chinese stared at each other through the broken lenses, clenching the roots of their teeth fiercely.

At this moment, the clown's body suddenly shook. His pupils dilated and narrowed, and there were painful ripples between his eyebrows, which was a phenomenon of suffering from a huge pain impact, Xiao Li Ping immediately felt that the pressure on his body was reduced, and his right hand hanging on the ground slightly swung his gun at the other party, "puff ......" The tongue of fire illuminated the narrow room again.

The attack worked, each bullet causing the Joker's body to retreat, and by the time the spare magazine ejected automatically, the Joker had been pushed against the wall, his chest stamped with silver bullets, as if he were wearing eerie medieval armor. "Monster ......" Xiao Liping relaxed his body and cursed, the pistol slammed to the ground, and the momentum carried by each bullet could make an adult fly three or four meters away, but hundreds of bullets only forced the opponent back five meters.

Terry turned his head to look at the entrance of the passage in confusion, and in the deep darkness, a flickering ghostly fire lit up. Swaying, the ghost fire got closer and closer, and at the same time an aging and rough voice sounded: "I killed your stand-in, you are defenseless, because I used virus spores to cover his body and prevent spiritual communication from coming out." It's very uncomfortable, my lord, even if you suffer from extreme pain and even seizures when your mental connection is broken. The sound was getting closer and closer, and there was a crisp sound of "ding ding", as if someone was striking the copper bell, and the ghost fire lit up, and an old man with a rickety, hunched back and extremely ugly appearance appeared in the room, holding the bronze bell in his left hand and carrying a body in a black cloak in his right hand.

"Plop!" The body covered with pink spores was thrown to the ground, the cloak was scattered, and Xiao Liping's gaze immediately fell on the face of the male corpse. With unkempt black hair, a tall nose, and dead amber eyes, this corpse looks exactly like Terry the Clown. "Ahem...... Wait a minute, could it be ......" Lao Xiao closed his eyes hard, and the picture that had been shown in the surveillance video before came to mind, this black cloak was worn by the president of the Red Owl Brotherhood, could it be that this corpse was the speaker who arrived on a fighter plane? The old man who held a grudge must be the executor of the Brotherhood's death sentence, the bell ringer responsible for recovering the power of the Son of God, why did they have a conflict? What about Terry the Clown?

"Hmm......" The clown seemed to want to say something, but his body function did not recover, and his lips trembled violently. The bell ringer shook his head and said, "At the same moment, members of the betrayals all over the world have imprisoned your other eleven avatars at the same time, disconnecting them from the psychic connection, and it may take a little time for the shockwave to reach your brain, but I promise, you will receive wave after wave of surprises next, Speaker ......" Saying this, he slowly walked around the clown and walked to Xiao Liping: "You know who I am, but you don't necessarily know who I am." ”

The Chinese said in a weak voice: "I didn't know before, but now I can guess." You are the true leader of the traitors, you who never show your true face......"

The ugly face of the bell ringer showed a distorted smile: "No, you guessed it wrong, I am only the executor of the mission of Kakir, in a sense, I can be regarded as his agent in the human world." My identity is special, even if the layout has been so long, it can't be seamless, I'm sorry to make you suffer......"

"Why don't you kill him now?" Xiao Liping looked at Terry the Clown, "This is the best chance!"

The bell-ringer said, "I can't do it." The Speaker is perfect, he is an artificially created son of God, a perfect genetic harmonic body, his cell regeneration rate, energy storage density, proliferation and mutation speed and genetic stability no longer belong to the category of humans, even if he hits him head-on with a high-yield bomb, his epidermal cells can form a protective layer in an instant, allowing him to survive the explosion. - Even if it's just a flawed test piece. By the way, you may not know that there are a total of twelve bodies of the Speaker, and his spirit can wander freely between the bodies using an exact clone made of the perfect genetic sequence, because his brain cells have the same spiritual grid ability as the guardian knight Homir. However, when the will appears in one body, the other bodies become a terrifying mass of flesh that is not self-conscious, but almost indestructible. I can only temporarily limit the regeneration of my body with spores, but as long as the will does not return, this restriction will always be in effect. ”

"It's like Tai Sui as the Chinese say. Lao Xiao said with difficulty.

"In addition to the twelve bodies, there is also a non-conforming product that has been left out, which is the No. 1 prototype, which has a very rare genetic mutation during the embryo culture process. The unqualified baby was supposed to be destroyed, but for some inexplicable reason, he grew up in the outside world and became a quantum network operator of the ghost organization because of the gift of mental power. "By chance, the Speaker discovers the existence of Terry the Clown, and he is very interested in Terry, after all, they share the same genome, but they have very different abilities. He'd been spying on Terry's brain activity, trying to get his way into the imperfect body. Due to Terry's own mental disorder, this connection was difficult to establish, but the Speaker eventually succeeded, and he obtained a lot of important information through the Joker, though this entry could only be done if the two men were less than a kilometer apart in a straight line. ”

"The Speaker arrived on the battlefield and took possession of the Joker's body, he silently observed our movements, and shot at us at the critical moment, wanting to completely eliminate this place and these parties, and eliminate the uncertainties of this world. Old Xiao suddenly realized, "And you stopped him." You don't need to kill him, just let the shockwaves of eleven bodies come one after another, constantly shaking his spiritual world, so as to limit his movement until the appointed moment comes. ”

The bell-ringer sat down and placed the bronze bell at his feet, "Probably." Khakil's plans are so vast that that's all you and I know. Time is running out, and we can wait for the judgment to come. By the way, I did another thing while I was up there, and I uttered a code word to Dvoru, you must know the terrible golden lion, which I guess was part of hypnosis, and I don't know when Khakir hypnotized the lion at the bottom of consciousness. ”

"What is Dvoru doing?" asked Old Shaw.

"Kill all the people of the Brotherhood, then unleash your powers. The sight from above is terrifying. The bell ringer said.

Xiao Liping turned his gaze to look at Gu Tie's back, inhaling and exhaling air hard, he knew that he couldn't last long, but that moment would come sooner than death. It was enough to be able to witness the day of the trial, and with the hissing of a leaky trachea, the Chinese said: "That woman, is she dead?"

The bell-ringer looked back, "One more breath." Don't look at me, I'm not going to save people. ”

"Whatever. I'm just afraid that when that guy wakes up, he'll blame my brother for not taking care of his woman. Xiao Liping coughed and smiled bitterly.

Far above this dark underground room, an astonishing scene is appearing on the ground, a pure white tree grows in the ruins of Batangafu, the surrounding buildings melt into liquid due to the heat, the trunk of the giant tree is composed of the purest plasma, the surrounding air ionization takes on a strange powder blue, as the giant tree sprouts, the plasma balls condense on the branches, this tree of thunder and lightning is becoming fruitful. Compared to the eruption in Tokyo, Japan, the giant trees were obviously taller this time, and the tallest treetops had been inserted into the clouds, and the electric rays radiating from all directions caused the clouds to break and converge, forming a circle of color-changing aura around the giant trees. The man in the center of the trunk barely retained his human form, still muttering to himself, asking for the answer to the eternal riddle: "...... I...... Who am I?"

At the same moment, another "whitebark pine" tactical ballistic missile returned to the atmosphere, and because the nearby interceptor satellites did not turn into combat status, the "Net" system once again missed the best time to intercept it. The missile began to enter the high-parabolic descent phase, and with the fierce flames emitted by the friction of the fairing against the air, its speed quickly exceeded Mach 10, and five surface-to-air interceptor missiles exploded in succession nearby, and the nearest shock wave failed to affect the missile's trajectory, and the interception failed.

The inhabitants of the island of Madagascar in the western part of the Indian Ocean collectively witnessed this scene, a fire mark appeared in the blue sky, with a roaring thunder shook the sky, in the terrifying whistling, a long smoke trail from the sky to the earth, "boom!" A red cloud scattered in the tropical rainforest on the northeast side of Madagascar, dozens of square kilometers of woodland immediately fell into a sea of fire, this "Mr. Big" nano molten bomb in the newly discovered Madagascar iron ore supply rapid development, even the surrounding sea boiled together. The inhabitants of the capital, Antananarivo, began to retreat frantically towards the coastal ports, countless vehicles crowded the roads, the ships of the harbor sped in the wind towards the Indian Ocean, and the terrified crews saw that the green islands had turned into bright torches, and clouds of white smoke from the efficient burning of the islands soared into the sky, visible even on the continent itself.