Indescribable cyberpunk

In the dark alley, a few sparks splashed on the ground.

The crackling sound was the only restless thing in the silent atmosphere.

The battle broke out in just a moment.

"Evolution injection, fifty percent!"

The light green liquid in the mechanical wristband was instantly reduced by half a can, and Nie Qingzhu and the others suddenly grew taller and dark green lines appeared on their skin.

Get the head start!

"A-level injection?"

The man with a snake-like face had a hoarse voice, and his words were filled with surprise.

Each level of ability injection has different effects. The lowest level will not have any external manifestations. For example, the ability injection Zhu Jue saw for the first time in the tavern will at most make the user's muscles swell or the skin slightly red. As the efficacy level of the injection increases, its external manifestations will gradually become more severe.

The conditions of the three people in front of them tended to undergo drastic changes all over the body. In their opinion, it was probably the effect of the A-level ability injections, and the ones they used were still C-level injections. It was two levels worse!

This is something that the gang has obtained at great cost. You must know that even the third-level executive officer of the Public Security Department only uses injections of the same level as them.

"Do you think A-level injections are just cabbage on the roadside? If they really had A-level injections, would they go so far as to conduct a masked sneak attack?"

Ge Hu didn't care about this. He didn't think that the few people in front of him could have such a thing.

You must know that although the capable injections developed internally by the pharmaceutical group are clearly priced and sold externally, injections with C-level and above have never been so easy to obtain.

Of course, nothing can explain the situation better than the last battle. Ge Hu did not hesitate. The bricks and stones under his feet cracked, his figure suddenly rose up, he spun in mid-air, and slashed straight at Nie Qingzhu's head with the sharp ax in his hand.

"give it to me!"

Nie Qingzhu did not retreat and stepped forward to fight Ge Hu.

It has to be said that Ge Hu has a lot of skills to stand beside his leader. His strength is already at the top of the gang. Even if he faces Nie Qingzhu, he still has the upper hand. Regardless of his strength or speed, he has to dominate him. Melee skills are also not weak.

The evolutionary injection does not reach level A. Strictly speaking, it is only above level C, close to level B. After all, the injection they use comes from the evolved flesh of the original body of the deep diver. This is regarded by Zhu Jue as a unit of measurement of combat power. The guy himself is not a very powerful monster, and Nie Qingzhu only activates 50% of it. He is able to exert it to this extent by relying on his own fighting skills.

But this does not mean that he lost. After all, this is not a ring. After entering, the winner has to be decided. The so-called "no one is left behind" is actually just wishful thinking of Ge Hu and the others.

The two groups of people are entangled, each catching and fighting each other or fighting one on two.

The alley was filled with the sound of weapons clashing and the dull sound of bodies colliding.

The situation soon turned around.

After Suzi threw the flash bomb before, she handed over the frontal battlefield to Nie Qingzhu and the others, while she was responsible for the rear containment. While they were fighting, she had successfully cleaned up the people on the other side of the alley.

"retreat!"

Now that the escape route has been opened, Chen Ying immediately ordered several people to retreat. Several smoke bombs fell to the ground, and a pungent smell of smoke immediately filled the surroundings.

Nie Qingzhu kicked Ge Hu away, then flipped back and landed next to the unconscious man. He grabbed him on his shoulders and ran away.

"The smoke is poisonous!"

A group of people were about to rush up and entangle them.

The previous fierce battles were extremely draining on physical strength. Normal people would inevitably start gasping for breath at this time, and the smoke filled the air so quickly that most people had already taken a few big gulps in before they could react. It was only when I started to feel drowsy that I realized I had been tricked.

How can we dare to pursue it? With the medical technology of this era, most poisons can be treated without any problem, but that does not mean that if you smell the poison mist and run around for a long time, you can still save your life after the poison spreads throughout the body. .

"Trash! They're all trash!"

Seeing the other party disappear from the smoke, the leader kicked the leg of his subordinate next to him. He was silent for a while and then shouted,

"What are you still doing? Go to the hospital!"

He is the one who is most afraid of death.

At the edge of the alley more than ten meters away, the walking monk who had just been sitting cross-legged before had arrived nearby.

Putting the two talismans back into his arms, the twisted black shadow under his feet returned to its original appearance. After waiting for so long, he did not expect such a "safe and sound" result.

There were not even any casualties, and they were allowed to escape unscathed, but it made him restrained at this time.

This time point is too sensitive, and most of their staff have their own urgent matters at this time.

As the saying goes, a fool will surely gain something after all his worries.

The gang leader's move indeed landed in the right place, but he was still a bad chess player. He finally seized the opportunity, but was unable to turn his advantage into a victory.

"Incompetent bungler!"

Holding the edge of the bamboo hat with one hand, cold and harsh words came from underneath. He turned around, held the Zen staff, and walked westward.

The battle here has just ended, but it has just begun on the other side.

Bang~bang~bang~

The fireworks roared, and the flower bombs wrapped with a large number of cherry blossom flakes were blasted into the sky. After the explosion, there was a "rain of flowers" all over the sky.

The twelve zodiac mechanical creations stand on top of twelve colorful pillars, draped in various colored satins, and perform some simple movements.

This is the climax of the Spring Festival celebration. Once the twelve zodiac signs are passed, the statue of Brahma Mingwang, about 20 feet high, parades around Rongxia City.

Somewhere in the corridor on the second floor, people from the Rongxia City Public Security Department were gathering together. Today they were all on the field.

To put it bluntly, it is another kind of paid leave. After all, it is a spring festival celebration. There has been a tradition within the Public Security Department for a long time. Everyone must go out on the day and each group will guard a street corner to prevent accidents.

"Captain, the third group just said in the communication that there are some crazy people talking nonsense at Xiangfu Street. They don't even bother to watch the parade. It's very miserable."

Someone was holding a bag of melon seeds and dividing them around, and said casually.

"Haha, Lao Wu's team? Damn it, this old dog has been stealing my cakes all day long. It's his misfortune today."

The captain smiled teasingly, but there wasn't much malice on his face. After a while, he asked again,

"Aren't they just a few lunatics? We can just catch them and throw them into the police station. From what you say, it sounds like they are in trouble?"

"Yes, those lunatics pretended to be fortune tellers and spread rumors everywhere, causing panic in the area."

"Spread rumors and make people panic? This is Rongxia City."

What he said didn't mean how good the public security in Rongxia City was, but that they didn't have too many superstitious rumors. The local people were obsessed with it and got used to it.

Ordinary rumors really can't make waves here.

"Why are the rumors so powerful? Let me tell you."

There were other police officers nearby who were quite interested in this rumor.

"On February 10th, I can't remember the details of the door to hell. I've only heard it said once. How can I remember it all at once? Anyway, it's just old tricks and scary lies. I can use my brain a little. You know, those things where the sky is falling and the earth is falling are all impossible."

He leaned his shoulders against the railing and cracked melon seeds without any pressure. He finally took a break today and was too full to care about the rumors.

"Officer, I know that statement, I've heard it before."

Suddenly an old voice came from the side.

Turning around, what I saw was a man holding a fortune-telling flag and wearing a bamboo hat with a strip of cloth with a spiral eye mark on the front of his head.

Several police officers froze and looked at each other. Some of them pretended to move casually and leaned towards him.

The "madman" who caused trouble on Fuxiang Street before was not a fortune teller!

"Oh? Tell me."

The captain pursed his lips and asked with a smile.

"On February 10th, the gate of ghosts opens, ghosts from heaven come to the world, and everything ends~"

The man didn't have stage fright, and his voice remained steady, as if he was describing something that was destined to happen.

"Ghost door? You mean a door is going to rise in this place, and then some ghosts are going to pop out? Oh my little heart, I'm so scared~"

The police officers completed the siege and were not in a hurry to arrest them. They looked at the parade outside and laughed. Some even touched their hands from head to neck. The "panic" expression on their faces was so exaggerated that it almost reached the level of a youth idol drama. standard.

"No, since he is a heavenly ghost, he naturally comes from heaven."

Putting the flag aside, he took out a purple talisman from his robe and explained in a leisurely manner.

"Haha, you mean to open a hole in the sky? Why don't you say that the sky is falling? That would be scary."

Once they decided that this was an old magician, they were even less anxious.

"Look."

He placed the talisman on his chest and heart, stretched his right hand behind his waist, and looked at the sky above the celebration procession outside the corridor.

"Hmph, what are you looking at? You guys are never tired of such a cheap way to divert attention, are you?"

The captain put his hands on his hips. He thought he was a good trickster, but he turned out to be an old gangster.

The old magic stick stopped talking, as if speechless, but a police officer suddenly grabbed the captain's arm.

"what!"

"The sky is falling!!!"

Looking back again.

The old magic stick holds a short knife in his right hand.

The sharp blade broke open the talisman and plunged into the heart!