Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Morgana shot six times in a row, shocking Zhuang Xuteng on the spot: She actually withstood the blowback of the pistol? Although the new generation of low-power pistols do not bite people as much, the damage caused by continuous shooting is not exactly the same six times, but six times that are superimposed each time.

No, plus the previous two shots, it should be eight consecutive shots in a short period of time. Morgana is so slender, but she didn't move at all after being shot. Could it be that she completely ignored the pain? Or is she an extremely condensed version of the Wild Monkeys?

"I'm numb, go up and take a look." Morgana's voice trembled slightly.

"No problem!" So that's what happened... Zhuang Xuteng held back his laughter, put his shield up in front of him, and kept aiming with his other hand. In the vision of the Eye of Shadow, the red shadow was motionless from the signal. The invisible man was bleeding more and more, and his outline could already be traced. Especially in several wounds, the bleeding was the most concentrated and could be seen particularly clearly.

On his left rib was a fatal wound caused by Zhuang Xuteng. The bone spear penetrated here and shattered his spleen and one lung. In contrast, Morgana's low-power guns failed to penetrate his internal organs, but only damaged his muscles in different locations, causing him to lose his ability to move.

With the rapid loss of life force, the effect of the optical camouflage quickly faded, and now his appearance could be seen clearly without blood stains. The person lying on the ground in front of him was a naked old man. His skin was hairless and all had traces of shadow implantation. Optical camouflage is a special subcutaneous implant that covers all the skin of the body. If you want to achieve the invisibility effect, you cannot wear any clothes. At the same time, he has no room to install any subcutaneous armor, so he lacks defensive capabilities and cannot withstand the damage of pistols - except for low-power pistols.

The old man looked to be about sixty years old, his pupils were strangely white, and there were marks on his face from wearing a mask for a long time. His skin had two different shades of white, and the divisions were very obvious. His pistol is small, has only one ring, and is made of some kind of translucent material. Although difficult to spot, it is not completely invisible.

He took two more breaths, then tilted his head and died.

"Black face, boxing champion. I found an old man using optical camouflage here. He tried to sneak attack me, but Morgana killed him first. Do you know who he is?"

Zhuang Xuteng spoke directly into the microphone, and Morgana was right next to him, so of course she could hear it clearly. She didn't want to argue with the idiot, but she wouldn't remain indifferent, so she said "I used a low-power pistol" as Quan's rebuttal.

"Next time, use a full-power pistol, at least with more firepower than the person who wants to kill you." Zhuang Xuteng returned Morgana's words, and then said to Ge Gongdao: "No support is needed, just keep shitting. Be careful. Click, maybe there is an invisible guy who wants to touch your butt, hahaha."

Morgana pursed her lips, feeling more and more that listening to this guy's vulgar conversation would damage the elegance of her ears.

"Does the PCPD have information about this old man? Why don't you help check it? In addition, you are a student now and should call the team leader immediately. Does Mallory know that you are following me?"

Morgana stared at Zhuang Xuteng for three seconds, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and said, "Thanks for the reminder."

"You're welcome." Zhuang Xuteng turned around and continued to examine the old man.

Judging from his age, he must have participated in the corporate war thirty years ago, and the optical camouflage should also be from that period. Upon closer inspection, you can see that the subcutaneous implants are not well maintained. There are some small pink pimples in many places on the skin. This is clearly a disease caused by rejection.

If you exclude the pistol, it can be said that he is bare-handed. Optical camouflage can only be effective on the skin layer, and his eyes need special modifications to ensure that he is not discovered. In this case, he can only rely on his body to resist the surrounding climate environment, and he cannot use things like pockets. As for his pistol, he can probably put it in his mouth and rely on the outer skin to hide his whereabouts. He will only take it out when using it.

Yes, is there something in his mouth? Zhuang Xuteng approached carefully, first stepped on the pistol and kicked it away, and then used the edge of the shield as a crowbar to pry open his teeth. Well, the old man was wearing dentures, and they fell off. Also rolling down was an unused short fluorescent stick, which should be bright yellow.

Zhuang Xuteng looked at the drainage ditch and thought it was a signal stick, used to notify his companions in the drainage ditch that there was passage ahead. At the same time, Doyle's voice came from the communication. He said to Zhuang Xuteng: "There is a woman named Lucy who wants to contact you directly. I will transfer it to you."

After a few crackling sounds, Sister Lucy's voice came from the earphones. She was quite dissatisfied: "Brother Naike, Brother Dao, why did you hand over the communication station to others?"

"Let's not talk about it for now, Sister Lucy, are there any old men in that group who usually wear masks?"

"Which group? You...oh, that group! Yes, I'm not sure whether they are old or not, but there is indeed a man who wears a mask all year round. His true identity is unknown."

"I just killed an old man using optical camouflage," Zhuang Xuteng said: "That group of people will probably pass by us."

"Need support?" Lucy got straight to the point.

"I don't know." Zhuang Xuteng told the truth. "Ge said with a black face, go ahead. In addition, I found that the old man had a fluorescent stick in his mouth. It is probably for them to send signals. If they don't send signals for a while, they may escape."

"Naike, send the signal, let's do it." This was a multi-party call. Ge Gongdao said decisively: "Let them come over and pay attention to the cross fire. Boxing champion, can you come over to support?"

"I'll drive my car, bring my equipment, and tell me the exact location."

Ge Gongdao pointed out the direction and route. Zhuang Xuteng picked up the fluorescent stick and folded it hard to make it glow bright yellow. He then threw the glow stick inside the drain outlet, allowing it to illuminate the shadows and allow those deeper inside to see clearly.

Later, Zhuang Xuteng picked up the old man's pistol, handed it to Morgana, and said, "A fight is about to begin. You'd better use a weapon with full power."

"I knew you had a conspiracy." Morgana put away the low-power gun and replaced it with the old man's translucent gun. This gun obviously had some bite, and the previous "numbness" had not yet subsided, so the corners of Morgana's eyes twitched. She immediately took out a breathing spray from her waist pocket, put it into her mouth, pressed the button, and took a deep breath with the sound of "呲呲呲". After that, she handed the spray to Zhuang Xuteng.

"A non-addictive inhibitor that is effective within half an hour and does not hurt when shot."

"Where did you get such a thing?" Zhuang Xuteng immediately took it, put it in his mouth, sucked it in with the maximum lung capacity, and then held it in. A golden light appeared in his field of vision, and there were little stars and butterflies flying on the surface of every reflective object. Centered on his lungs, the slight tingling sensation of electric current spread in all directions, eventually spreading throughout his body. After the pain passed, he felt slightly numb, but at the same time full of energy and intense excitement.

"Breathe, breathe normally!" Morgana took back the inhibitor and said, "Can you tell me what you want to do now?"

"Ahem, cough, it's so powerful." Zhuang Xuteng said, "Have you forgotten? You just interrogated this old man and he told 11 people to pass through here."

Morgana was stunned for a second, raised her hand to mute the intercom, and then asked: "Mallory didn't respond to my call. Without me, are you three going to deal with 11 of them?"

"For them, it's obviously the four of us plus the PCPD in the city who have to deal with 11 of them. The one with the numerical advantage is us...us." Zhuang Xuteng said: "If you have any good stuff, share it with me."

Morgana looked at Zhuang Xuteng's extended hand, sighed, and said, "I don't have everything," and handed over two shock grenades.

"That's good." Zhuang Xuteng said: "Ge Hei's face is at the opposite corner. You go above the exit and I'm at the corner on this side. Don't expose yourself first. Wait until the two of us use firepower to attract their attention. You Attack from behind. Also, give me the spray."

"You have to pay me back, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

Zhuang Xuteng chuckled and was noncommittal. He quickly moved to the agreed-upon position, and at the same time explained the tactical arrangements for a flanking attack and a back attack on the communication channel.

Gorgondao agreed, waving from the shelter of the embankment opposite the drainage channel. So Zhuang Xuteng threw the inhibitor spray at him with all his strength. After receiving it, Ge Gongdao took a deep breath, then tried hard to hold back his cough and said, "Here we come, I heard the sound of cars, only one, getting closer and closer."

Zhuang Xuteng immediately fell down, and Morgana accelerated and jumped to the predetermined position. At this time, not only the sound of cars was heard from the depths of the drainage canal, but the increasingly clear headlights could also be seen. They used underground drainage channels to evade the PCPD's search. Now they are only a few dozen meters away from being completely out of trouble.

Under the gaze of three people and six eyes, an ambulance rushed out of the ditch. Although it has a life-saving paint job, its rampaging appearance clearly shows that it is a robber.

Zhuang Xuteng's heart was in his throat and he kept reminding himself to stay calm. At the same time, he noticed that there were not 11-1=10 people in the car—the ambulance could not hold ten people at all. At present, it seems that there are at least five and at most seven in the car. This is the enemy they have to deal with.

As soon as the ambulance left the drainage ditch, it turned off its lights and started to slow down, and finally stopped beside the Peihe River. The car door opened, and the first guy to get off looked around, then sighed, turned around and took out a long windbreaker. This should be prepared for the old man in optical camouflage, but there is always a problem with invisible people, no one can see even if they are dead or alive.

"Where are the people?" The man grabbed his windbreaker and said, and the people in the car also got out one after another, and they were busy carrying their bags. At this time, Zhuang Xuteng pulled out a shock grenade, paused for two seconds, and threw it down.

The familiar feel and precise throwing were Zhuang Xuteng's only life-saving weapon.

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