Latent Syndrome

Chapter 131 130 Ridiculous Measures

Chapter 131 130. Ridiculous measure

Parking lot outside the motel.

The wipers must work continuously to ensure normal vision.

Heller had already started the engine, but he was a little hesitant. Did he really want to go there as soon as possible to support him as Liszt said?

You know, the foreign conscripts sent by SCT will only become more powerful each time, and this time I heard that they are still at the top of the combat list.

Even S-class infected people may not be able to deal with them. Aren't these so-called elite agents looking for death if they rush forward? The S-class infected people are struggling to deal with other places, so they have to take over here.

But what he can think of, Liszt may not have thought of. Maybe he has a wonderful arrangement.

Heller did not dare to rely on others. Considering his own safety, his greatest mission was to eliminate all other false selves and reshape his true self.

He decided to drive slowly.

…

On the road to St. George.

Liszt was also racing furiously, not daring to delay even a second.

In the latest news, the man is completely crazy and may have lost control.

The reason why the Countermeasure Bureau wants to eliminate those people with low self-control is to prevent them from violently killing people. Under the impact of the unknowable great ideas of the Supreme Abyss, it is only a matter of time or later that people will collapse, even themselves.

Liszt himself could vaguely feel that something strange was slowly growing inside his skull and brain, like an extra eyeball swimming in the ravines of the cortex. It could look directly at itself and see Beyond reason, the weird and absurd things deep in the conceptual world are slowly affecting me.

He could feel that his logical ability was slowly declining, and it was no longer what it used to be. It seemed like it was only a matter of time before he would either die violently or fall into a deeper whirlpool.

I may not know that my end is coming soon, but I just hope to witness the end of all this tragedy before I die or go crazy.

The deeper an infected person dives, the more destructive it will be when it loses control.

The madman has gone completely crazy and is carrying out violent behaviors with complete disregard for the consequences. He is too violent...

When the license plate number told by Heller was matched with the city's road surveillance system, he was finally discovered.

On the way to downtown Hollywood, he inflicted inhuman violence.

Most of the Los Angeles police force was paralyzed to deal with the terrorist attack in the Santa Maria District, but what the man did might have gone beyond a terrorist attack and was even anti-human.

Maybe this is the sad thing about this world.

Because high-security areas are still maintained, they are all wealthy communities where celebrities live, especially the area near Beverly Hills and Hollywood. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the safest place in the entire Los Angeles City.

In a sense, it is even safer than the city government building.

That's why we were able to find him through the transportation system that was still running.

However, even without going through the system, the things he did were eye-catching enough to put the police there on first-level alert and notify the Countermeasures Bureau.

Because of the special circumstances, I had to report to the first department to obtain the personnel information of the combat directory, and received a reply. The man's name was Johnny. Johnny Francesca was the leader of a speeding party in South America. He was a... through and through The ultimate bad guy.

Lister understood what Beverly Hills meant. It was not only the residence of celebrity predators, but also the place where many business tycoons lived. If Johnny went on a killing spree and went there.

Even just a little bit will shake the country's foundation, because many congressmen's campaign funds come from them. If they die, it will make the situation even more chaotic and produce a series of chain reactions.

Liszt called one of the S-class infected people in Section 11. He didn't know if he was busy. The original plan was to ask Violet to help him.

But the behavior of this crazy woman is unpredictable. Although Johnny's whereabouts have been found, she doesn't want to come and must find Colin first.

To Liszt's surprise, the call actually got through. This was a good sign. It seemed that the war situation in Santa Maria District had eased.

"How are you doing there?"

He used the phone to first inquire about the situation there.

In the narrative of S-infected people.

Although these stormtroopers are large in number, most of them are just ordinary people, and there are very few infected people. It is only with their armed strength and crazy will that is not afraid of death that they can gain the upper hand in the early stages of the battle.

However, under the encirclement and suppression of the regular army, the more professional individual combat equipment and the addition of infected people quickly reversed the situation.

Those stormtroopers were fleeing. To say that they were fleeing was not correct, because each of them regarded death as if they were going home. It was just a strategic shift.

Liszt knew that winning was inevitable, but the spread of Latent Abyss Disease was based on the rupture of the symbolic world and the spread of information, which made the situation more chaotic and infected more people.

"Then can you come to Haolaiwu to support us now? There is also a terrorist attack happening here. We are personnel in the SCT combat directory."

Due to the distance, I'm afraid it will be too late when he comes over, but this is what I have to do for now.

After the discussion, Liszt hung up the phone.

Now we have no choice but to find ways to withstand the delay and wait for support to arrive.

He contacted No. 06 again and the members of Team 02 for mobilization. The others were not worried, but Heller and Section 11 had a collaborative relationship, and their subjective initiative was worrying.

…

Inside the exchange club.

The dim yellow light shone on the scattered corpses on the ground. The overflowing blood had begun to condense to a certain extent, and the light shone on it and reflected it.

It turned this place into a scarlet purgatory.

Di Wei was gasping for air, his jaw was crooked, the bridge of his nose was crooked, and he was bleeding from the nose. He was in an extremely embarrassed state. His arms, face, and eye sockets were all covered with purple and blue bruises.

One eye was completely bloodshot, the eyelid was swollen and he couldn't see clearly, and one arm was completely dislocated.

He was extremely tired and staggered to stand with great difficulty. His vest and pants were covered in blood from being knocked to the ground.

boom!

Di Wei used all his strength and punched Colin in the face, hitting his temple where the nerves were highly dense, enough to make people dizzy.

And Colin wasn't much better. A piece of his forehead was dented, and the wrist of one hand was shattered and bent in a weird arc. It was obviously completely disabled. One leg was also lame, and his face was covered with bruises. It's bruises, and it's more severe than Di Biao's breathing.

If I had known...

It’s time to fucking quit smoking.

Colin thought this way, and the punch that hit his temple was quite powerful. His eyes were filled with hallucinations, like colored dirty oil floating on the water, twisting and overlapping, spreading and rippling.

Since both parties are infected, even if they don't use any visions, or even use visions to recover, their physical fitness is higher than that of ordinary people.

As a result, they fought each other for more than ten minutes. The bones and joints of both sides' fists were completely worn and cracked, exposing the dense white bones inside. Only then were they finally exhausted. All the strength in their bodies was drained. Only with all their strength could they stand. It's not even a physical force, but a kind of tenacious obsession that supports it.

Almost dying.

If the vision is not restored, he will die soon.

They stopped in unison.

Di Biao's voice trembled uncontrollably because of physical fatigue, making it hoarse and weak.

"We're all going to die, aren't we."

"However, as long as you use vision, you can instantly return to your peak state."

"Correspondingly, the other party can do the same."

"But this breaks the rules, and you know the consequences."

"Or... just wait like this."

"Until someone dies."

"I'm ready."

"And you."