Chapter 281: Not to be Underestimated? Not to be underestimated!
When an individual's combat ability exceeds a certain level, even if the opposite side is holding a hot weapon, it is still so vulnerable.
The only thing to keep in mind is not to use your brain and make the most of your surroundings.
"Isn't the excitement enough?"
Feeling the stagnation of the breathing method and the layer of white mist that re-clouded in his mind, Lu Mingfei suddenly thought of the Mediterranean vineyard that had swept away not long ago, and his eyes suddenly exploded with bright golden light,
"If I'm not mistaken, that guy's name is Fujiwara, right?"
Murmuring like this, Lu Mingfei subconsciously raised his hand, stroked the mask, and slowly approached the position of his eyes with his fingertips, thoughtfully.
"Eyes similar to me and Su Xiaoyan."
"So, he's going to have a lot of powerful abilities, right?"
Thinking of his "don't die" and Su Xiaoyan's suspected ability to pause time, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but have a trace of anticipation in his heart.
"I always feel so excited all of a sudden!"
Is it because the more chaotic the place, the more excited he becomes?
Or is it because of the ability to vent unleashed? Can you reach your full potential? Is it possible to meet opponents?
Hell knows!
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Lu Mingfei took out the walkie-talkie in the old guy's arms, and changed his voice in an instant,
"On the first floor, all of them are there!"
"The collective is on standby on the fourth floor!"
"Boss Fujiwara? Cocoa! When the little brother on the first floor heard this, he looked confused and looked at each other, didn't he say that they should be on standby?
"But but," he stammered for a long time, not knowing what to say.
"But what?!" Lu Mingfei clenched his fists and roared expressionlessly, "If you want to move, you can move!" When you get to the fourth floor, spread out your standing positions as much as possible, squat in every room and be vigilant in the corridors, don't let those guys run away from the fourth floor! β
"Thirty seconds! I'll only give you thirty seconds! When the time comes, I won't see your shadow, so I'll die! β
Click!
Lu Mingfei hung up the phone and licked his lips.
"Good show, start !!"
Lu Mingfei's figure flashed and disappeared into the dark shadow.
Trample! Trample! Trample!
The sound of footsteps resounded, and Fujiwara walked in the corridor on the fifth floor with a black face, smelling the strong smell of gunpowder smoke in the air and the sweetness hidden in it, and he had adapted to the dark vision and looked everywhere, burning with anger.
He was tricked again!!
What a good way to hide the people on the other side!
Otherwise, he wouldn't have walked through the fifth floor without noticing, and stepped straight to the sixth floor.
If it weren't for the sudden sound of gunshots under his feet, he would still be in the dark and want to lean to the top!
But what he didn't expect was.
Fujiwara's gaze fell on his subordinates, who were already unconscious, and his eyes were cold,
"A bunch of waste, it was solved so quickly! Didn't you even keep one of the opposing members?"
He already overestimated the combat power of the other side, but now it seems that it is still not enough!
Fujiwara leaned down and leaned into his companion's neck, his eyebrows furrowed.
He discovered and confirmed an anomaly.
Even though the other party faced so much firepower, he didn't kill much.
This is undoubtedly self-inflicted difficulty, as if shouting that even so, the other party can take down their gang.
Unlike the methods of public security and special police, in the face of gun-wielding gangsters, their first thought should be to shoot and kill.
Fujiwara pulls the bolt of the gun, slams his face on his companion's thigh with a blank face, and pulls the trigger!
Bang!
The gunshots rang out, and in the blink of an eye, a bloody hole was opened in the body of the person in front of him, and he suddenly spasmed in pain.
The bullet went deep into the ground, smoking slightly, but the person in front of him didn't even scream, let alone wake up.
This is the second anomaly discovered by Fujiwara.
All of them fell into a coma that could not be woken up.
"Is it a narcotic of some kind of quality?"
Fujiwara whispered, and with a wave of his hand, he blocked the yin wind that hit the back of his head.
Cracking sound!!!
The bricks were broken into several pieces and scattered on the ground.
Fujiwara squatted down, staring at the pale golden golden pupils, looking back at the majestic one, looking at the rat face that appeared behind him at some point, staring at the blocked line of gray eyes, and his voice was gloomy,
"Or do you have hybrids among you?"
"And hypnosis? Is it his or her spirit? β
Half-breeds? Spirits?
Lu Mingfei's rat couldn't help but be stunned, not only unfamiliar but also familiar words, revealing countless information.
Fujiwara's eyes, which were burning slightly and looked a little like a cute cat, told Lu Mingfei that he, like them, was not an ordinary person.
And the half-breed, is that what they call a group like them?
Lu Mingfei pursed his lips slightly, and always felt that the emptiness in his heart had dissipated a little more, and the last time the emptiness decreased was not long ago, when he saw Su Xiaoyan's golden eyes.
Because this made Lu Mingfei feel that he was not something too special, and people like him actually existed in this world.
As for the word spirit, it is more familiar.
Not long ago, when the "Crime and Punishment Domain" was systematically synthesized, didn't it release a lot of words?
Unleashed!
Lu Mingfei couldn't help but guess,
Does that mean it's all his own power?
So is there a possibility, the so-called system, the Sims, and those rewards that are being issued?
Lu Mingfei thought deeper,
Could it be just another manifestation of his own power?
The doubts that had been backlogged for a long time were suddenly dissolved under the stimulation of Fujiwara's short two sentences, and suddenly it became clear, and Lu Mingfei only felt that his eyes were much clearer.
There are still a lot of questions to be confirmed, but now is clearly not the time to think about them.
Thinking a lot for a moment, Lu Mingfei stared at Fujiwara who got up confidently.
It's a formidable enemy.
Not to be underestimated!
Why didn't I find out yesterday, under the observation of the world, Fujiwara's bone density and muscle density are far beyond ordinary people, and even several times stronger than the sumo wrestler, which has exceeded the limit of "human".
Not to mention,
Lu Mingfei stared lightly at those golden eyes,
I don't know what kind of special ability the other party has?
If there are too many different functions, the person in front of you is definitely the most dangerous enemy!
It is also the biggest uncertainty on this battlefield!
Everyone else is just licking their heads, the real winner or loser,
I'm afraid it will have to be separated from the two of them, the half-bloods.
In the blink of an eye, assessing the strength of both the enemy and us, Lu Mingfei thought of the most secure way to deal with it at the moment.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
With a slight tremor in his shoulders, the mouse tilted his head and defiantly turned the closed horizontal eyes on the mask towards Fujiwara,
"Half-bloods? Spirit? β
"Guess what"
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Fujiwara exploded, stepped out, his body was like an arrow, his fist was like a cannon, and he rushed straight to the opponent's front door.
Lu Ming pushed horizontally, trying to resolve the force by dialing thousands of catties in four or two.
In the blink of an eye, the arm turned slightly red and bruised.
That's a lot of strength!
Lu Mingfei couldn't help but secretly exclaim in his heart, you must know that the sumo wrestler who fell at the entrance of the building with his strength couldn't pull Lu Mingfei's arm with all his might.
And Fujiwara just rubbed his face, and it caused damage to Lu Mingfei's body for the first time.
Although it feels far inferior to the second child of the upper string in the demon slayer simulation, and it is not clear how it compares to the lower string, but in terms of strength alone, Fujiwara is already on par with the strength of the hand ghost in the Fuji Raid Mountain trial.
Although the Hand Oni have a bunch of hands, Fujiwara only has two, and the overall physical strength seems to be much stronger than the Hand Oni.
But ghosts and half-breeds are not comparable.
Lu Mingfei understands ghosts, no matter how strong his recovery ability is, how strong his strength, how weird his blood ghost technique, as soon as the sun comes out, it will all be over.
Lu Mingfei once thought in reality that the ghost slayer should have more technology trees, and the technology that simulates daylight should be higher, and the families would have a searchlight at night, and the brothers of the ghost killing team would have already lived a beautiful life with their wives and children on hot kangs.
Lu Mingfei thinks he knows some half-breeds as well.
It can rival the constitution of the ghost, the ability to recover "do not die", and the ability to temporarily determine and even judge sin.
Compared to ghosts, the half-breed wins because of the mysterious spirit and the endless possibilities that appear in the matching, and it seems that the comprehensive combat power is stronger, and the shortcomings are less?
Preconceived, where did Lu Mingfei, who thought about it because of insufficient information, know how many hybrids can control high-risk forces such as time, life and death, and dreams, and there are a few monsters with the possibility of multi-language and combination.
All he knew was.
Under Fujiwara's slightly dazed gaze, the mouse cautiously retreated with the help of force, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.
"The biggest boss should be fought at the end." The rat muttered under his breath.
"Ran away?"
Fujiwara's eyes widened in disbelief, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and lose his voice, he expected that the fighting method of this rat-faced man in front of him would be so cautious and cheap!
The pace of chasing is faster than thinking, and the Fujiwara who reacted violently and chased,
"Where to run!"
He's still cautious in his heart, but what kind of thing is this?
What about teasing him?
"Tut-tut!"
A mouse that flickered into another corridor made a sound like a dog, beckoning Fujiwara to chase him.
If Fujiwara is not mistaken!
That bastard! You're hooking?
Outrageous!
"You're looking for death!"
Where did Fujiwara receive how much of this gas,
Even faster!
didn't know that he had fallen into Lu Mingfei's trap.
"You'll have to keep up, little bald." A cunning voice of.
Stampede, stomp!
Fujiwara ran wildly in the corridor, leaning over and jumping with great agility, moving from side to side, avoiding all obstacles and his men who had passed out on the ground, but he couldn't catch up with the people in front of him.
Until Lu Mingfei suddenly flashed, he entered a room without knowing what he wanted, and closed the door.
Fujiwara was confused, and he didn't understand how the enemy, who was still fleeing just now, had just entered a dead end.
Running into the room like this is the same as a turtle entering an urn and looking for death?
Or is it that all the rest of the enemy is in ambush inside?
Thinking of this possibility, Fujiwara's heart felt like a basin of ice water had been splashed, and his anger disappeared violently!
He suddenly realized one thing, there were no eyes on the mask of the rat's face.
Isn't it the Spirit of Words Snake?
In this dark environment, the signals of the ears and the mind are indeed more dominant than the eyes, not to mention the existence of suspected hypnotic spirits on the other side.
Fujiwara stretched out his right hand, drew the short knife behind his back, and leaned against the door frame with his left gun, vigilantly discerning the breath in the room.
But let alone a rat-faced teammate, he couldn't even feel the breath of that rat-face, it was as if he wasn't in it.
Fujiwara gritted his teeth, hesitated, and chose to push the door open.
If the other party is really ambushed in the room and has the confidence to take him down, it is the wisest choice to take the initiative.
If you don't do that, it proves that they don't have self-confidence either!
Squeak!
The door slammed.
Squeak!
"Bastard! What are you doing? In the space directly below Fujiwara, the door also shook loudly, breaking the silence, and it was a young man who was bored and pushed, attracting the dissatisfaction and scolding of several people nearby.
"I'm sorry!" The young man scratched his head, "It's too quiet, I'm a little uncomfortable." β
"Stupid! Quiet is the only way to hear the enemy's movement outside the corridor, do you understand? β
"Boy! Next time, be careful that I crash you! β
Some scolded, some were angry, but none took their vigilant eyes off the corridor.
Naturally, no one noticed that the cold moonlight in the narrow window behind him was obscured by a black shadow that was not a rolling cloud.
The sound of a light drizzle falling on the ground is also reduced by half!
Until the lightning flashed purple, leaving a black shadow on the ground.
They turned their heads in terror, and before they could see anyone coming, they lost consciousness one after another.
"The boss's taunt is going to be full, but the normal order of clearing the customs is to solve the creeps first."
The sound of sly playfulness slowly turned into cold laziness, in the rumbling thunder.
Rumbleββ!
Fujiwara scanned the empty room in a daze, and it wasn't until the sound of falling thunder came from the window that he suddenly realized!
That rat face? Ran away?
The method used is the same as intercepting Su Xiaochang?!
Fujiwara subconsciously rushed to the window, and with just one look, he was greeted by a cold light and shadow, blowing up the blood flowers into the rainy night!
There was a stabbing sound, and under the frightened gaze, Fujiwara's subconsciously twisted neck was cut through the skin!
The spikes were nailed hard above the window, and the sound of chains was heard in hindsight.
Before Fujiwara could look back to see who it was, the snake coldly pulled the chains and spikes, pulled back the weapon, and turned over with the help of force.
"Uh-huh!" Fujiwara screams in pain!
It's a snake, he clasped his hand under the window, and as soon as he stood up, his waist was bent like a bow, he threw out an inverted whip leg, and slammed Fujiwara to the ground!
Spun in the air, landed on the ground and raised his knees, the snake smashed into Fujiwara's abdomen, and it was sunken with a bang, dyeing Fujiwara's eyes with wisps of blood red!
The purple mask shimmered, revealing brilliant golden eyes that made Fujiwara unconsciously deflect to realize, and no one knew better than him that kind of suppression from the bloodline.
The person in front of him, the level of the bloodline is definitely higher than him!
"First meeting." A cold voice rang out.
Kerala!
The snake raised his hand freely, took the spike that spun and fell from the air, and stabbed Fujiwara's eyes, this is a test of Lu Mingfei, a test of Fujiwara's ability and speech!
"This is my greeting gift!"
Click!!
"Don't think!" The huge force soared, and between life and death, Fujiwara overcame the suppression of the blood, grabbed the spike in front of him fiercely, and between the battles, he did not move at all.
Fujiwara was about to fight back, but when he heard a crisp "click", the weight on his body disappeared abruptly, and the woman flashed out in a crisp sound of chain collision.
Only Fujiwara, who was lying on the ground, was left with a cold long nail with a strange face.
He didn't understand what these people were doing anymore?
But this might as well rise in Fujiwara's heart with a heavier layer of jealousy.
The sinister mouse face, the flexible and ruthless cold snake face, and the guy who rescued Su Xiaoyan.
The masks of the same style all indicate that they are from the same organization.
Shicai's flickering terrifying golden pupils also prove it.
Those enemies are indeed the same hybrids as him!
Not to be underestimated!
(End of chapter)