My Private Marvel System

The gunfire lasted for ten seconds and then stopped. The monster's skin was indeed hard enough. Although its body was severely injured, it did not die immediately. It was still crawling forward on the ground slowly, and the snowy ground beneath it was covered by it. His blood stained a long blood path.

The smile on the corner of the windbreaker youth's mouth deepened. With a sway of his hand, it was even more exaggerated this time, and it turned into a portable rapid-fire gun. The 30mm caliber rapid-fire gun is usually used to deal with armored forces within 1000 meters.

And now he is only twenty or thirty meters away from the monster.

Pull the trigger! !

Bang bang bang! Dozens of 30mm shells blasted the monster almost at the same time. This time the effect was more obvious. The monster was bombarded with no dregs left, and the snowy ground was blasted out of a crater more than half a meter deep.

"A monster is a monster, an idiot!" The young man in the windbreaker curled his mouth in disdain, glanced at the pit with white smoke, shaking his hand, and the portable rapid-fire gun disappeared out of thin air.

Walking to the scarred Dole, he helped Dole up. "You stupid, you would be caught in this kind of thing, and you are so embarrassed." Huh? Does this guy still speak? Dole is no stranger to this windbreaker young man. He has encountered it three or four times before, and every time it seems to pass him in a rush when he loses consciousness. But it was just like a beast at that time, and Dole, who was surprised at this point, did not notice what the young man in the windbreaker said.

"I'm not dumb, of course I can talk!" Before Dole spoke, the young man in the windbreaker spoke first as if he had guessed what Dole was going to say.

Ignoring the surprised Dole, the young man in the windbreaker glanced around and closed his eyes.

The scene in front of him slowly changed, and finally turned into a white ward. What happened today is really weird. Dole, who has become numb, can only let the young man in the windbreaker put himself on the hospital bed.

Dole looked a little awkwardly at the face that was exactly the same as his own, and muttered in his heart who the **** are you? What is this place?

"Who am I? Ha!" Huo, a young man in the windbreaker, opened his eyes, with an exaggerated expression on his face, and patted his face. "Don’t you see that I look exactly like you? But since you asked, then tell you my name. Since your name is Dole, I can be considered your shadow at best, so it’s a shadow. That’s a good name. You can call me shadow from now on."

Obviously he was satisfied with the name he came up with.

"As for what is this place? Don't you understand? Everything here is just an illusion. Hey, no, it can't be all an illusion. If you were just killed by that monster, you will die in reality. This person with the ability to control the heart is really a bit capable, if someone else can't escape such an environment, they can only wait to die here." The youth who claimed to be a shadow explained.

What shadow, what shadow, what illusion? What do you guys want?

Just thinking of this, the shadow opened his mouth to answer his questions. "It's really nothing!? I just borrowed your body to have fun. I'm so bored here. Fortunately, the heart-controlling ability trapped you here. But you don't have to worry. After I kill the bastard, You will return to the real world in at most three days." After speaking, close your eyes again.

His figure gradually became transparent, and after a few seconds he disappeared out of thin air in front of Dole's eyes. Dole glanced at the seemingly innocuous ward and breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as the exhausted body relaxes, sleepiness can't stop rising...

Just like the shadow said, Dole was accused of invading his brain by the person charged with the heart ability when he was caught off guard. Then, under the guidance of the supernatural person, he was born into the illusion, and then so many things that were impossible in the real world happened to him, and so many things that were impossible to appear in the real world appeared. Monster.

These things are just being excavated from his consciousness by life, and then processed, making him think they are true. In fact, he was only fighting with the phantom in his consciousness, and his body was still lying silly and motionless in that virgin forest.

The ability of the person with the heart control ability can not only make people fall into hallucinations, but also read other people's memories. At this time, she is searching for Dole's memory and collecting information about "Blood Valley". For this reason, Dole was not killed immediately, otherwise he would have to be slaughtered unconsciously.

I saw the X13's eyelids twitched a few times before I opened my eyes? Looking at the weird light from the purple pupils, the little girl dressed as a witch shivered severely.

"Impossible, how can you wake up after being hit by my phantom skill?!" The mind of the person with the heart control ability instantly became confused. Isn't this incredible? ! How could this person wake up from her hallucinations? ! She has never missed her phantom skills? !

"Wow!" The shadow murmured impatiently, raising the desert eagle still in her hand, and smashing the crystal ball in her hand with a shot, moving the muzzle to aim at the eyebrow of the person with the control ability. The person with the control ability just showed a fearful expression, and instinctively moved quickly to the side. A disdainful smile hung on the corner of Shadow's mouth, and the muzzle in his hand moved at the same time as the little girl kept changing positions.

Pulling the trigger, a small fire broke out again from the muzzle of the Desert Eagle. The little girl flew out and hit a big tree and slowly fell to the ground. Shadow turned over, jumped up, put away the pistol after playing a gorgeous spear shot, and assumed a cool pose.

"Oh, it turns out that besides hypnotism, your own defensive power is so low, you also say what a supernatural person is. Dressing up as a ghost really treats yourself as a witch? It's not enough for fun. "

After despising it for a long time, the shadow expertly searched for the backpack, took out a signal stick from it and pulled the lead towards the sky. boom! The green ball of light rushed into the sky, emitting a dazzling light. The radio received a lot of interference in the forest, coupled with the long distance, it is difficult for helicopters hovering in the distance to receive their signals, and they can only use this primitive method.

More than ten minutes later, the dull sound of the helicopter's propeller turning came from a distance. Soon, the helicopter came above him and lowered the rope.

Looking at the climbing shadow, the helicopter pilot turned his head and gave him a thumbs up, and said loudly: "You are the sixth one to come back, but the first ones are all scarred, not as relaxed as you."

If it weren't for that idiot so slow, I would be the first one to come back. The shadow curled his lips and looked at the endless virgin forest under his feet curiously, thinking about what to do in these three days.

The helicopter returned to the makeshift camp.

Shadow slipped down the rope, and stood in front of the teacher Alex who had been waiting by the tarmac.

"You..." When the teacher Yali saw the purple pupils of the shadow, his face changed wildly, he instinctively stepped back, and subconsciously touched the pistol holster on his waist with his right hand.

Shadow had a harmless smile on his face. "Teacher Yali, I am not going to eat you, what are you afraid of?" Teacher Yali didn't dare to relax at all. With a finger move, he opened the button of the holster and asked carefully. "Why did you show up? What about X13?"

Teacher Yali knew how terrifying strength was hidden under the harmless smile of this guy. Compared with him, his main character is a harmless baby. Thinking of the two faculty members who died tragically under his hands, Yalijiao shuddered, and his heart was full of fear. Nearly fifty, he knew that his strength was no longer as good as that of the past, and his physical fitness was no longer at its peak. If the terrible guy in front of him suddenly got into trouble, he was really not sure how to stop him.

Shadow curled his lips in disdain, his tone full of arrogance. "X? Humph, if it weren't for me, he would have been killed several times. Would he still live to this day?"

Just like this time, when he saw that the opponent was a little girl, he relaxed his guard. It directly caused the person with the ability to control the mind to take advantage of it and plunge him into a ridiculous illusion. If it weren't for his carelessness, how could they fall into a hallucination with their hard perseverance.

But even he didn't expect that the ability of a mind-controlling supernatural person would directly "awaken" him, and he would have his own consciousness. At the beginning, he was still at a loss, didn't know who he was? I don't know where I am in the white space all around? But the huge pain that followed almost made him think he would die like this. Everything the main character (referring to Dole) has experienced crazily flooded into his consciousness. The feeling as if the head was torn apart by life, and then stuffed into it roughly, is simply that life is better than death.

Fortunately, he survived the moment when the pain was over.

If the terrible pain lasts for another three minutes, then Dole will really die. What makes him strange is that there is a vague voice in the deepest part of his consciousness that keeps reminding him that if the main character dies, he will also disappear.

After returning to his senses, seeing the drops of cold sweat on the forehead of Teacher Yali, he explained with a grin. "That guy, I met a hypnotist who was still lost in hallucinations. But he should be back in three days."

After hearing that teacher Yali frowned and thought for a while, he vaguely guessed what was going on. Carefully stepped aside and motioned for him to go in and rest.

When he walked into the room, Shadow raised his eyebrows, and five people had already returned in the room. There was a medicine box in front of everyone, and they were washing their wounds of different sizes and talking about their opponents. Sure enough, besides him, the others were more or less wounded.

"What I met was a supernatural person who could control water. That guy also found a small water hole and waited there. The bullets couldn't penetrate the water curtain he placed in front of him... Fortunately I brought high pressure. Electric shock device, didn't that guy learn that water conducts electricity?" It was the talkative white boy. His wound looked strange, as if he had been soaked in water for a long time after being scratched by a knife. The wound has turned white, and the skin beside it is wrinkled. He was spraying a bottle of nutrients into the wound.

"Huh, what I met is a guy who can turn into a werewolf. He is extremely powerful, but it's still a bit worse than me, haha! I haven't been torn in half by me." This is a muscular Russian man. , I remember this guy's nickname is Polar Bear. It was easy to say, but it was the most injured among these people. There were scratches everywhere on his body, and bones were still visible in two or three places. Imagine a wolf fighting a bear, and everyone else has a cold expression.

"The chameleon I met was able to change its color according to the surrounding environment. Haha, I'm still a woman, she's in a good shape, and she feels cool."

"You won't be a **** anymore?" A playful smile appeared on the corner of Shadow's mouth. This guy was nicknamed Evil Snake, and he was an unhappy guy. I really don't know why this guy hasn't worked hard and has lived till now.

"That woman hasn't died yet, how could it be called *The evil snake is lowering her head and making the decayed wound on her calf, and she replied casually without raising her head.

The people in the room only noticed the shadow at this time. Just as the white youth was about to say something, the electronic screen on the wall suddenly issued a "di! Di!" alarm. A small red dot on the screen flashed a few times and then disappeared. And the number X07 in the row of numbers at the bottom of the screen has also become dim. Feeling the slight tremor of the earth, everyone understood that an X-rank killer just disappeared.

"It seems that I have encountered a hard bone." The strong Russian man glanced at the screen, spit out a word with an urn sound, and continued to sew the wound on his left arm. After sewing the wound on his arm, I looked around. Seeing all the wounds were being cleaned, only one Dongfang kid stood there unscathed. He was taken aback for a moment, cast a helpful look at him, and pointed to the terrible wound on his back. Hemostatic agent has been sprayed on the wound, and the flesh that can be turned on both sides is shocking to see. Shadow was also panicking bored, and then walked over to take the needle and thread handed by the polar bear and began to sew his wounds.

Sitting next to the polar bear was a white man who seemed to be scorched by lightning. Seeing that the shadow was unscathed, he asked curiously. "Hey, Asian boy, why are you not hurt at all? Is it possible that you met a kid?"

"You guessed it, it's really a child. What I met was a little girl who was only eight or nine years old. She had a mind control ability and could make people hallucinate." Shadow wrote lightly.

"What a **** luck! Damn, look at what I am like, what I met was a dischargeable one, and almost turned me into an electric roast duck. If that guy's ability is higher, I will be electrocuted alive. Now." The depressed white man was about to cry.

That's how it is said~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Everyone understands that there is no luck here, it's all on your own. Thinking of the opponents he met, and also knowing that this Dongfang boy would not be a scumbag, he couldn't help but look impressed with the seemingly thin Dongfang boy.

At this time, another killer X, covered in wounds, walked in. "Hello, Aaron, long time no see!" The face of the blond man called Aaron was first filled with joy. When he saw the purple pupils of the shadow, he was taken aback and did not answer. He quietly moved to the farthest away from the shadow. The wound was cleansed silently in the corner of the wall.

Seeing Aaron's action, the shadow sneered, and ignored him, concentrating on stitching up the wound for the polar bear. After more than 40 stitches, the wound of more than 30 centimeters was finally sewn. He also helped him hang up the blood bag and gave him a blood transfusion.

"Thank you! Someday in Siberia, I will invite you to drink vodka." The polar bear thanked it in an urn voice, and found a longer tin box and lay down comfortably.

In less than half an hour, two more killers returned to the command room with their scarred bodies. And four more red signals lost their signals continuously, and the earth trembled four times. Good guy, all of a sudden, five X-rank killers were eliminated, and the reputation of the so-called leader in the mercenary world of "Heaven Punishment" really deserved its reputation. But from now on there will be no more "natural punishment".