Shot
Chapter 300:Shot
After a short silence, the screams of fear, the cry of the high voice of space, and the screams of the men's anger, broke out in an instant.
Nadira on the stage also changed in her face, and he tried to jump off the stage in a hurried walk, but he never thought that the whole person's body was light, and people flew up and fell to the ground again.
“If you can use an energy weapon, you can use a kinetic weapon.”At that moment, Anyang understood that the use of kinetic weapons was nothing more than creating a more bloody effect.
“Kill them!”
The terrorists on the stage shouted, and the weapons in their hands began to frantically straggle against the crowd, and the kinetic bullets tore up these fragile bodies and let the flesh and blood and internal organs fly.
The seats and floors were smashed into countless wood chips and pieces, and the people who hid behind them kept falling to the ground, and the hyper-high-fire speed kinetic gun made the scene a bloody hell.
People became a pot of porridge, and ran to the exit in horror, but because of the chaos of order, a stampede occurred at the door, and suddenly blocked their escape.
“Go to death!”
The black-clad terrorist carried a bright launcher, a fierce boiling high-temperature plasma, and dropped an arc to the crowded crowd at the door.
What happened next was something countless people could hardly forget in their lives: the ultra-high temperature plasma exploded over their heads, the high temperature instantly carbonized a group of people, and the air was filled with a charred smell of barbecue.
In the face of weapons made by human cutting-edge technology, their bodies are so fragile that, like porcelain, they are gently touched into pieces, and the flesh and blood cannot stop the rhythm of the slaughter.
Of course, there are some important people who are surrounded by the protection of the rapid transfer - although they do not carry weapons to enter, but they have a strong shield on their body, and they protect the essential personnel from the damage of the weapon in the first time.
Anjan and Hasna lying on the ground, looking at the passageways left by the digger and the footsteps of the bandits, the consciousness quickly communicated: "Their weapons we can't resist, we must attack from the side!"
Even if you want to see the courage to consider their own, although the integration of people is tough, but in the face of high-kill weapons, can not resist for too long, then do not say save people, even their own lives have to be put in.
“I understand.”Hasna, who was incomparably tacitly associated with him, immediately entered a state of battle, and the two men became invisible, round the blood on the ground, and bowed and walked out.
The slaughter of the addicted terrorists is not deliberately aimed at a target, which facilitates their actions – passing directly through the passageway in front of the stage, and the gunshots above their heads irritate the eardrums.
Briskly walking out of ten meters, I saw the stomach on the ground in pain, Nadira, the famous singer, at this moment is a pale face, life is soon over.
“What to do?”Hasna did not know what was going on, even asked more, she would not talk too much at ordinary time, because the task was the main thing.
It may be that her singing just now touched everyone, and she did not want to be beautiful and disappear so... Anyan stopped, and Hasna made a decision in half a second: "I will go to the attack position first, you take her away!"
“But—”
“Right now!”
Hasna did not give him nonsense, speed up to rush to the corner of the stage, the body gently jumped, the feet on the wall, using this help to beautifully turn over, fell to the stage.
The two terrorists who had created the massacre had their eyes, but they were empty—it was not until his throat was pierced by a transparent blade that he felt the death coming.
The death of the flesh, but did not let the other side stop resisting, and his fist hit.
“Integrated people?”Hasna's brain flashed a swipe of thought, but the movement of the hand was not slow, one hand pulled it to the front to act as a meat shield, the other hand took up his weapon, and opened the shooting of the rest of the others.
The reaction time was magnified to the limit, and the time and scene continued to slow down in her eyes, almost comparable to the bullet time staged in the film, and she was able to send the bullet to the target clearly and steadily.
Anyang under the stage picked up Nadira at that moment, ran to the exit, the gunshots on the stage were playing, and the people in his arms took the straw and did not let go, and every second passed exceptionally long.
In the entrance passage, Christian Svetze, protected by a large group of bodyguards, shouted to return to the theater: "Leave me alone!That's my daughter!"
“It’s too dangerous!“Sir!”The bodyguards had to die to pull him away from the dangerous area, and their first priority was to keep Svetze safe.
“The bastard!”Svetze, who has always been calm, scolded her mother, "I will kill you!"
But he could not break free from the tugs of the bodyguards, from the way to the theatre, or perhaps a door that isolated him from his loved ones, growing farther and farther away—suddenly the door was knocked open, and the light and noise of the theater swept in in an instant.
A man in a military uniform, dressed in costume, rushed in, and the bodyguards subconsciously blocked in front of Sweitzer, but were pushed away by this sudden explosion of power and pounced on.
“Nadilla!”
Sweezer ran to Anjan, and Anyang stopped and crouched down: "She still has to save, you leave quickly, go and call the rescuer!"
“Daddy...” Nadira made a weak voice.
“I’m here, I’m here!”Swayzer took her hand, and the lost joy swept through the whole body, and just wanted to look up and give thanks, but the man had disappeared.
The bodyguards gathered around: “Sir, leave quickly!”
“Call the armed police!”Svetze exasperatedly shouted, “Fuck!Kill me, these machines are broken, and they are broken for me!”
...
Anyon rushed back to the theater as quickly as possible, and just saw Hasna fall into a siege, opposite a man whose skin had been broken, revealing the bones of the machine, and once again fired a plasma gun.
“Be careful!”Anyon only had time to shout, and the mind controlled to carry Hasna to herself—the plasma cannon exploded, and she was held by Anjan when she was burning.
After catching her, Anyon moved again to the other side of the bandit, and the plasma flame burning on Hasna’s body was finally extinguished, but one side of her body had been charred and flesh blurred.
A strong regret and heartache swept, and he shouted, “How are you?Respond to me!”
She didn’t respond, but she could feel the faint thought: kill them!
The bullet came over, Anyon no longer nonsense, changed a position again, picked up the weapons on the ground, and pulled the trigger against the head of a fellow who had turned his back on him.
But the expected bullet was not fired, and the intelligence quickly reminded: "DNA verification weapon."
Bad luck!Watching the opera was hit by a terrorist attack, sent his horse to fight back but was seriously injured, so he picked up the weapon to shoot it or DNA verification!
"Fuck you--" Anyang jerked his foot, and knocked the more than two hundred pounds of the guy, who was ten meters away, and knocked down another person.
“—Mother!”
Then he became invisible, started the fastest speed around the field, and then with the help of instantaneous ability, appeared in front of the next guy, turned into a bladed arm, and even the belt bone cut off his head.
As they turned the muzzle, Anyon moved again to the next person, grabbed his hand and pointed the muzzle at the others, letting him pour fire as much as he could, and then disappeared with ghosts.
His speed was almost invisible to the naked eye, disappearing-appearing-massacre, every time an attack with all his might, venting his anger.
In a very short moment, whether it was a human or a machine, all of them could not afford to fall, and Anyan took out a plasma bomb from a person, touched the blood on the ground to crack the DNA, and then threw it on them.
Plasma bombs broke out, the flame burned the body of these gangs of guys, crying, playing roll, faceless back to the flame, jumped off the stage.
He picked up Hasna, who had fallen into the self-protection of the fusion, and moved it instantaneously into the passage, connecting to check her condition.
In the case of a normal person who is half of the body charred, the little life is absolutely unstoppable, but she is a fusion person, the simulation skin is isolated from the flame at a critical moment, weakened the burns to the body, and the part of the machine now takes over the body and maintains the operation of life.
"You must not do anything."An Yang said with great sorrow that otherwise, even if they were all extinct, they would not be able to make up for his loss.
“I can do it.”Her consciousness said.
"I shouldn't have risked you."He regretted it.
"I don't want you to take risks."Hasna said that her duties - have not changed all the time - in the half-second of her decision, she resolutely let Anyan take the injured away and go into battle by herself.
“Stupid!I am not dead!”Anyang scolded and raised his head—a group of armed SW SW� officers rushed in outside, and the muzzle of the gun was just pointing at him, and a voice came from his ear: “Not him!”He saved us and brought them here!”
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