Chapter 410: In a Desperate Situation

"I'm sorry to inform you that you're my hostage."

In fact, after hearing this, it took Lilith a long time to react.

All the torturers around, even the well-trained guards standing at the door, didn't realize what was happening in the first place.

Because everything happened so fast, all of a sudden, the sound of metal cracking, bones shattering and collapsing, Sherlock had already snatched the door. At the moment when he swept past the first guard standing at the door, he smashed his elbow firmly on the opponent's helmet, and the huge force directly dented the surface of the helmet, and even the guard's head slammed into the wall, and he fainted directly.

Of course, this kind of power has exceeded the limit of what a normal person can show, although the other party is a defector who has passed through the crack of the void, but this person has been under the infusion of muscle relaxant drugs, people don't understand, why can he suddenly burst out and kill, under such a long period of physical and mental destruction, he should have been unable to stand up a long time ago!

Sherlock's leg joints have been torn apart by the sudden force just now, and the cartilage at the joints seems to have been shattered by his own strength, and because of the elbow blow just now, the wound on his shoulder suddenly collapsed, splashing some blood that looked like it hurt to the bone marrow.

He frowned slightly, not because of the pain, but because he found that he had accumulated the strength of seven days, and at the moment of the explosion, he was still so weak, according to the original, the moment he bumped into the director of the criminal training department, the other party should have exploded directly into a pile of minced meat, but it was only the collapse of the sternum, and the guard at the door, with all his strength, could only leave a dent on his helmet.

It seems that his body has really become weak under the drugs and torture, and he doesn't know when he will recover.

But now he didn't have time to think about these things, and as he stunned the guards, his hand quickly snatched the firearm from the opponent's hand, and then twisted his body sharply, and brought the lady Lilith in his arms to the front of him, and quickly fired an extremely steady point shot at the other two guards in the hallway.

Sherlock had never used such a firearm, but fortunately, the weapons in this world looked very similar to the construction of the guns he knew.

'Bang~Bang~Bang~' After a few crisp pops, several guards in sight had all collapsed to the ground, because of the armor they were wearing, they didn't die in the first place, Sherlock quickly rushed to the end of the corridor, and made up a few shots as he passed by these people.

"Bell-bell-bell-"

At this point, the piercing siren finally sounded.

Sherlock silently held Miss Lilith in front of him, ignoring the anxiety-inducing alarm in his ear and continuing on his brisk pace.

"Stop struggling." Lilith let Sherlock's gun behind her and followed his pace, without any awareness of being a hostage, and even tried to persuade the other party in a calm tone: "This hospital has been surrounded, do you think there is really any hope of escaping with your current physical fitness?" Even if you do escape, where can you go in such a big world? ”

Sherlock's footsteps did not stop: "Heh, as a hostage, it is really rare that you can still think from the perspective of a kidnapper." ”

"Because I don't want you to die on the way to escape like this, even if you die, you should die on the execution table, then it makes sense."

Lilith's tone was unusually cold, and it was clear that she was not in favor of Sherlock's execution, because she thought it might be more useful for the other person to live, rather than really having pity for him.

Bang!

In the midst of the alarm, a large door in front of it was suddenly pushed open, and just a few centimeters or so apart from the crack of the door, the muzzle of a black hole was already aimed in the direction of Sherlock in that gap.

Now Sherlock has been tortured for seven days and seven nights, and he has to admit that the torture director's methods are indeed terrifying, his mind has long been on the verge of collapse, if it were not for the effect of the awakening needle and the great pain, he may have passed out, and the bloodshot eyes have been a little blurred under the stimulation of the electric current, and the painful effects attached to various drugs are superimposed, making him almost a miserable waste.

But he still had to react faster than those guards, his strong willpower and brain made him raise his arm in an instant, and the muzzle of the gun preemptively spewed out a flame, as the shock force spread to the palm, pulling the whole arm and emitting fatal pain, the guard behind the door was shot twice in the helmet, and at the moment when it was flipped backwards by the impact, a bullet accurately hit the gap between his helmet and body armor.

With a "poof", blood exploded from the back of the man's neck and splashed onto the goggles of another guard next to him. At the same time, Sherlock pushed Ms. Lilith out directly, using her body to cover the aiming angle of the remaining guards behind the door, lowering her head and quickly keeping up with Lilith's stumbling inertia, and at the moment of rushing out of the porch, she flew sharply to the side, and a series of gunshots rang out.

Where Sherlock was standing just now, a few bullets suddenly burst out of the deep pit, Sherlock was surprised that the technology of this world could actually make him hold a firearm, showing the design speed of the revolver, the moment he left Lilith's block, the gravel suddenly flew around his body, and the sound of dada was extremely chilling, and in the miserable white light, his blurred eyes could not catch the traces of bullets, he could only smell the smell of gunpowder and taste the breath of death hidden inside.

"Whew-whew-"

Sherlock dodged to a corner, exhaled heavily, his throat was the smell of blood oozing from the electric shock to his lungs, in the past three seconds or so, the soldiers guarding the entire mental hospital had all heard the piercing siren, and the rapid gunshots came from the location, and under the mutual communication of the portable headphones, they were extremely professional around several wards and came to the rear of Sherlock, ready to flank the defector in front and back.

It was a short period of time, and Sherlock felt a lot of pain, and he was able to break free from the iron shackles just now, entirely because his body had gradually adapted to the frequency of fatal pain that had brought him fatal pain under the prolonged electric shock, and he was able to accumulate some strength in the spasms; As for drug resistance. Ms. Lilith had thought of this, but fortunately, the torturers didn't seem to have imagined that they had entered the state of anti-group drug effect in just a few days, and they had been using the same dose, and they had not adjusted it for seven days, which was one of the reasons why they were able to break out and escape.

But even so, the wear and tear of the body still can't be ignored, and the effect of the medicine can't disappear, the world I'm in should be hell, but I can't feel the familiar contract ability at all.

Now, a single bullet can easily kill you.

It seems that everything is as true as Lady Lilith has just said, that Sherlock is alone in this whole world.

Desperate

But so what, desperation has never been something Sherlock fears, he has always believed that the most boring thing in a person's life is to keep doing what he can do.

He needed to do something incredible to fill his empty void that he would never be able to feed, and over the years, he had used his interests to accomplish one jaw-dropping deed after another, and now, having crossed the gates of hell and entered a world where almost no one had ever been, he seemed to have touched on the puzzle of his dreams.

So he's in pain, he's weak, but he's excited, he's in despair, but he's certainly not going to die.

If he dies in front of such a wonderful puzzle, his curiosity and thirst for knowledge will also cry out unwillingly, dragging his corpse to his feet again!

Da Da Da β€”β€”β€”β€”

In the dust, the shrapnel that continued to explode was like a fire tree and silver flowers, and the muzzle of the gun fell red, and the blood that slowly flowed behind the guard who had just fallen to the ground gathered into a small puddle of cherry red, and in the sound of gunfire, there were gorgeous waves.

Lilith was shoved by Sherlock towards the crowd, her body preventing the soldiers from firing indiscriminately, and one of the guards rushed forward with a brisk pace, trying to drag Lady Lilith to the back of the crowd.

And at this moment, the narrow corner suddenly burst out of an imperceptible light, like a star in the gray starry sky, a star flashed mischievously for a moment, and a gunshot seemed so insignificant in the countless explosions, like a slight bell in the farthest mountain, one after another.

The two guards standing at the front were suddenly slammed into the chest by two heavy punches, and the anti-shock force slammed them backwards, and then fell to the ground, under the muffled snort, the blasting sound was reduced a little, and then a swift figure suddenly tore apart the smoke and dust that was dispersed, and rushed out of the corner with great vigour, skimming the entire corridor in mid-air, the crisp gunfire in his hands flashed inconspicuously, but the huge impact exploded on the outside of the helmets of the remaining guards.

For a short period of distraction, Sherlock had already rushed into the crowd facing the last trajectory, and the arm that should have been extremely weak turned into a heavy thick steel bar, and smashed firmly into the arm of the last guard who was still standing, "Click", the arm broke in response, and at the same time, the fist turned into a palm, accurately slashing the opponent's throat.

Sherlock pulled Lilith with one hand and snatched the other's gun with the other, reloading a few rounds from all the guards lying on the ground.

"Ahemβ€”β€”β€”β€”"

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, which turned bright red on his pale face.

The whole process was almost instantaneous in Lilith's senses, so the breath she was holding in her chest had not yet calmed down, and her indifferent expression finally revealed a trace of surprise.

She looked at the person beside her in disbelief, looking at his body that should have collapsed a long time ago, and she didn't understand how strong willpower this person had, he was still standing, and he could kill six guards in an instant, and when her eyes swept the other party's eyes, she was even more surprised to see the awe-inspiring perseverance that flickered in the depths of her pupils in the bloodshot that filled with distress.

"No one can escape from here." Lilith said as plainly as she could.

"You said, I'm from the other side, so I can't call it human."

Sherlock replied weakly

Three minutes later, the outflanked people on the other side had already come to the corridor where Sherlock had just been, and they walked forward along the bloody ground, passing through two or three wards, looking at the corpses in one place, and a wave of absurd emotions sprouted in their hearts.

So many people, they didn't stop that guy?

In the next second, a panicked roar came from the headphones:

"Shoot! Shoot! That guy rushed over! ”

Soon, the intercom was enveloped in a dense burst of gunfire, shrill screams, the muffled sound of bullets hitting body armor, messy footsteps, and miserable snorts.

", Miss Lilith is in his hands!"

"Don't any of this, or we're all going to die here. Poofβ€”β€”!!!! ”

The sound on the intercom abruptly stopped, leaving only the sound of bones shattering.

The pursuing guard looked up and watched the blood spread all the way to the end of the hallway, and his heart began to beat wildly.

It's only been a few minutes?

That person had already rushed so far?

But how did he survive under such intense firepower?

At first, when he was transferred to the hospital's security, he thought it was a little ridiculous that they were just guarding one person.

Just one person

In the guard's mind, using hundreds of people to prevent a man from escaping was a big joke, and it seemed that the man had been tortured for a week and had difficulty even getting up.

However, in such a few minutes, he gradually discovered that the most ridiculous thing was himself, and a cold emanation from his heart instantly enveloped his whole body.

"Fuck it! When will you be able to wrap it up! ”

In the intercom inside the helmet, there was a burst of invective from another band.

"Arrive at once!"

The captain of the guard shuddered violently, and then he came to his senses

He led the team behind him and rushed forward quickly.

Two minutes later, he was at the location where the report had just been issued.

The corpses were like a human slaughterhouse, and the well-trained soldiers were now all lying on the ground, and the blood on the ground was gathering into a river, making his hands with guns tremble a little.

Suddenly, he saw a man standing in the corner of the room.

"Ms. Lilith?!"

Stunned, he immediately used his gestures to order the team members behind him to guard the door, and then rushed towards Lilith.

It may be that what he saw along the way made him dazed and didn't notice the warning in Lilith's eyes.

So just rush out a few steps.

Suddenly, a corpse with a helmet slammed to his feet and fired at the back of his heart, as a grenade was thrown at the soldiers guarding the doorway on the other side of the room.

(End of chapter)