Odd Containment Specialist

"Wait, before you go, I'll give you a level of [Substitute]." Xia Shou held Su Weiyu.

"What substitute?"

"It's the skill I got from the last time I devoured the bar. I can transfer my physical injuries to the substitute. When this substitute relationship is terminated, the substitute can also transfer its own injuries to me. The amount of transfer depends on the other party."

Su Weiyu clapped her hands and immediately understood everything.

In this way, she can transfer the injury to Xia Shou when she is injured, thereby increasing her survival rate and extending the exploration time this time!

"What is your abnormal level?" Xia Shou asked, because [Substitute] cannot take effect on people with higher levels than herself.

"Only level one." Su Weiyu replied. Although her transparent feature has an absurdly high priority, in other aspects, she is completely the lowest level of level one extraordinary person.

"Actually, it's a good thing that you are at a lower level." Xia Shou nodded and concluded a substitute contract with Su Weiyu.

Then the two of them split into two groups and launched a search operation.

Xia Shou, wearing a red cloth cloak, continued to move forward along the red line under his feet.

He walked in the headquarters, passing by many devout believers, but no one noticed his abnormality.

These believers were all very worried and busy. The headquarters was in chaos, and bad news came one after another from outside.

"What? The police came to raid the base? They confiscated all our missionary gospel books? They are not from the Control Bureau!"

"Damn, the base on Prince Street was also raided? It was just a den responsible for copying leaflets! There was obviously no activity!"

"Blood Mother, why did this happen? How did the Control Bureau know about our scattered bases?"

Prayers, curses, anxious sighs, and suggestions for coping and finding ways to get people from the Public Security Bureau. When Xia Shou passed by them, the group talked about these things.

Everything was as he expected. The police outside kept raiding their bases. It was impossible not to be anxious.

After walking a distance inside, Xia Shou saw many people going in and out of the mirror, hurrying on their way.

Su Weiyu's guess came true. They really used the mirror as a portal.

As Xia Shou went deeper, he found that there were fewer and fewer believers around him, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air. The surrounding architectural style gradually changed from a modern underground church to a more ancient era.

After exceeding a certain limit, the walls based on reinforced concrete became large square stone structures, and the retro-style modern lamps were completely replaced by candles and lamp oil. It seemed that after Xia Shou crossed a certain invisible boundary, he went directly back from the electrical age to the pre-industrial revolution era.

The terrain began to become complicated, with more and more passages, and stairs leading to deeper underground began to appear. If Xia Shou had not been guided by the way to his own death, he would have lost his way in this complex maze like a honeycomb.

Various wailing, cheerful and painful cries came from behind the wall. Occasionally, he passed by some rooms with open doors, which were filled with people taking blood baths, rolling nail boards, or cutting their wrists and chanting spells.

When Xia Shou walked down the third step leading to the underground, a believer with an AK47 stopped him.

"Hey, did you take the wrong road?"

The guard's cold eyes looked at Xia Shou's face like a knife, and the suspicion in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Xia Shou smiled.

"Seeing your reaction, I know I took the right road."

Xia Shou raised his hand, and a strand of blood automatically oozed out from under his skin, curling up in his palm, shrinking, stretching, and forming, forming a blood-red revolver.

"Enemy attack!"

The guard shouted to his companions, holding the AK47 in both hands and shooting at Xia Shou.

The AK47's bullets swept Xia Shou's bulletproof vest at close range, like a spiral cone, drilling into Xia Shou's flesh, and messing up his internal organs and intestines in the abdominal cavity.

In pursuit of lightness, Xia Shou did not ask Edson for a high-standard bulletproof vest, and the opponent's bullets seemed to have been blessed by some extraordinary power, and the kinetic energy was outrageous.

"I've entered the second combat state early." Xia Shou was speechless and decisively opened the button on his side. The whole bulletproof vest was broken into small parts and fell off his body.

The wound on Xia Shou's abdomen did not bleed, but red mist came out.

[Pseudo Blood Demon]!

The effect of this skill allows Xia Shou's blood to turn into blood mist and surround him after leaving his body, and he can turn the blood mist back into liquid at any time.

This reusable blood can be used to construct the original body and obtain the functionality of the original limbs while maintaining the liquid state.

When the guard saw the mist, a slight surprise appeared on his face.

Maybe only 0.5 seconds, but the blood revolver was loaded with blood, and it was complete.

"Bang!"

Xia Shou pulled the trigger, the muzzle roared, and the scarlet bullet flew towards the opponent at a speed of 100M/s.

He deliberately avoided the torso to prevent the opponent from wearing a bulletproof vest. After all, these people were equipped with AK47s, so it was not difficult to get a bulletproof vest.

Instead, he attacked the limbs, and could rely on the "burst" effect of the blood-terrorist revolver to cause huge damage to the opponent.

The correct use of the blood-terrorist revolver is not to shoot the head or the fatal parts, but to cause damage.

The bullet hit the guard's arm, and he screamed in pain with a trembling voice.

But before he could react, the blood from the part where he was shot turned into sharp crystals.

The sharp and hard crystal thorns spread out like sea urchins, and the thorns extending inwards pierced the opponent's internal organs into a honeycomb. One of the blood thorns that sprang out happened to pierce the guard's temple, entering the left temple and exiting the right temple.

Xia Shou shook his hands and frowned slightly, thinking that if he had time in the future, he must learn close combat and gun shooting, especially the technique of taking guns with bare hands.

If he was good at close combat gun-taking just now, he might not have entered the second combat state so quickly. He still wanted to use [Pseudo-Blood Demon] as little as possible to avoid attracting the attention of that "Him" too early.

Xia Shou stepped over the corpse and walked down the stairs step by step. The dead line under his feet was constantly flickering.

It goes without saying that a large number of troops are gathering here.

"The invaders are here!"

"Hurry! Follow me!"

Loud shouts and a lot of footsteps were heard from the bottom of the corridor. More guards were coming.

Xia Shou glanced at the mirror hanging on the wall and punched it.

The mirror didn't break, but his arm was completely immersed in the mirror, as if the mirror was a lake.

"Tsk! Passive effect?"

If these mirrors cannot be touched by entities, it means that he can't destroy these portals.

"It's really a headache, in this case..."

Then let's kill!

Xia Shou took out a bottle of blood from the small box behind his waist.

This was given to him by Shangguan Yan on the day he set out for Aidinburgh. It can increase his abnormal level to level 2.

Xia Shou pulled out the cork, tilted his neck back, and poured the blood into his throat.