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Chapter Eighty-Two: Cutting Hu

As mentioned before, it seems to be the sequelae of the tearing of the timeline. As Zhuang Xie changes more and more things half a month ago, he will have varying degrees of physiological symptoms every time he receives memories half a month later.

Reactions, such as a splitting headache, or protracted nosebleeds, etc., and most importantly, the time for receiving memories is relatively delayed.

In addition, Zhuang Xie discovered through frank communication with Wu Yuhe that Hu Yan was inextricably linked to the death of Zhang Guangbei. Combined with various previous signs, Zhuang Xie could not help but doubt the relationship between Hu Yan and Xingmang.

That's how the code message came about.

In other words, when Hu Yan, as the mouthpiece, may no longer be trustworthy, the originally smooth connection between Zhuang Xie on the two timelines actually no longer exists.

So at this time, Zhuang Xie didn't know that his "self" in another time and space had already met Hu Yantu, otherwise he would have been able to see at this time that Zhao He's telekinesis power was almost the same as Hu Yan's sudden ability.

Just like this, by following this discovery, many unclear things can actually be figured out.

Putting this aside, Zhuang Xie originally chose this abandoned factory as the location because he thought the imaginary enemy was a criminal policeman who was familiar with firearms and had the conditions to possess them.

The complex terrain can form many natural bunkers. Due to poor lighting, without lights, the factory building looks extremely dark even in the daytime. This is Zhuang Xie's home field.

But what Zhuang Xie didn't expect was that the other party's suspected telekinesis ability was, in a sense, more suitable and more lethal than his ability in an environment with a lot of debris.

As the saying goes, no one can predict everything.

When Xingguang has been hidden so deeply like a mouse, even an analytical ability as strong as Zhuang Xie's can't calculate out of thin air what abilities the opponent has.

The situation at this time actually does not have much advantage for Zhuang Xie and Wu Yuhe.

If we compare their respective abilities to game concepts.

Zhuang Xie, the entanglement of the shadow tentacles is equivalent to a hard control spell, the ability to hide in the shadows in a short period of time is equivalent to flashing, and Ah Ha's single-target attack ability is equivalent to a physical ultimate move.

Zhao He can make full use of the telekinesis power of complex terrain, which is equivalent to a semi-meat suit that integrates offense and defense. His ability is suspected to be able to create illusions, which is not easy to measure, and is barely equivalent to spell soft control.

As for the 14 rounds of bullets in Wu Yuhe's pistol, which are better than nothing, they can only be equivalent to ignition or punishment, because the complex bunker environment and dark sight environment of the factory increase the difficulty of shooting, coupled with the telekinesis that Zhao He just showed

, can also interfere with the accuracy and power of firearm shooting by gathering debris and other methods.

"I have already surrendered his gun just now. Should we move him outside the factory?"

After realizing how powerful the enemy's capabilities were in complex terrain, Wu Yuhe's first reaction was to move the battlefield.

"The outside of the factory is flat and there is no shelter from the sun, so my ability will be reduced to the minimum. Besides, he won't let us go out easily."

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Before Zhuang Xie finished speaking, several steel pipes floated out of thin air and struck towards the two of them like arrows from a string.

He did not move, but several shadow tentacles moved forward to block the opponent's menacing attack.

"Clang, clang, clang~"

The steel pipe was carried away from its original trajectory and hit the iron exhaust pipe behind them, making a huge collision and roar, and even splashed sparks.

If it really happened to them now, they would probably be blown away by their brains.

At the same time, the surrounding steel bars, rusty angle irons, gravel, sand, and broken porcelain shards also shot towards them, but they were all skillfully pushed aside one by one by Zhuang Xie's tentacles behind him.

But after all, tentacles are not omnipotent. There are always some fish that slip through the net and break through the interception. A piece of gravel escaped the tentacles and came directly to Zhuang Xie's head. He couldn't avoid it and could only turn his head slightly, a trace of blood on his cheek.

emerge above.

Zhuang Xie seemed unaware, expressionlessly dragging Wu Yuhe and running quickly to the stairs next to him. The wall there could reduce the opponent's attack area, and the corners of the stairs could also block the opponent's sight.

However, the opponent seemed to have a full field of view. No matter where Zhuang Xie and the two were hiding, the opponent could react immediately, and the subsequent attacks followed closely.

However, the two of them could not see where the other was hiding. It was not until they hid at the stairs that the other's attack slowly subsided.

"Zhuang Xie, what do you need me to do now?"

If what Wu Yuhe had experienced before was only the weird and unpredictable methods of Zhuang Xie and his group, and he still retained confidence in modern firearms and state violence agencies in his heart.

Now, after witnessing the head-on confrontation between Zhuang Xie and Zhao He, I finally understand the terror of this group of people.

Especially in favorable terrain and when the opponent is well prepared, in addition to relying on long-range sniper rifles, only by dispatching large-scale mobile troops can it be possible to completely suppress monsters like them.

So Wu Yuhe, who knew that he was now a burden, directly gave all the initiative to Zhuang Xie.

Zhuang Xie pondered for a while and suddenly said, "You walk in front of me and stay far away. Let's go to the second floor."

This sounds like an obvious arrangement to use Wu Yuhe as pathfinder cannon fodder.

After Wu Yuhe heard this, he just raised his eyebrows and simply agreed.

Immediately, the two distanced themselves, Wu Yuhe walked cautiously in front, and Zhuang Xie stood still behind, but his eyes were stagnant, and he lost his mind in such a dangerous situation.

As their figures moved, the surrounding environment that had just calmed down suddenly started to boil again. Wu Yuhe fell to the ground in embarrassment and rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding the attacks of several steel pipes, and turned back to check on Zhuang Xie's situation.

At this time, he was stunned.

I saw Zhuang Xie also leaving the corner of the stairs, exposed to the opponent's attack range.

But the most surprising thing was Zhao He's comprehensive attack and response to them. At this time, it was as if he couldn't see Zhuang Xie, and he was only greeting him.

This strange phenomenon inexplicably made Wu Yuhe think that Zhuang Xie had sold himself out and had reached a reconciliation with Zhao He.

Zhuang Xie's thoughts were completely empty at this time. He expanded the center of the circle within a range of 30 meters, and all the shadows rippled in circles without being visible to the naked eye.

Found it!

He opened his eyes instantly.

"Ah!"

As he shouted loudly, Zhao He, who was hiding in the dark in a workshop about 20 meters away from them, suddenly spotted a flash of red in his peripheral vision.

An ugly and terrifying monster with countless pustules suddenly squeezed out from the shadow of the corner like toothpaste and launched a personal and fatal attack on him!

Zhuang Xie and Wu Yuhe only heard a loud noise not far away, mixed with a startling and abnormal roar and a few strange frogs. The figures of Ah Ha and Zhao He broke through the wall, and suddenly rubble and smoke filled the sky.

When the dust settled, Zhuang Xie and Wu Yuhe saw the figure lying like a sack in a pool of blood not far away.

Zhao He coughed fiercely and raised his head with difficulty. There was some pink blood foam at the corners of his mouth, which was obviously a sign of lung injury.

Wu Yuhe raised his gun and slowly approached, looking at his former colleague with complicated eyes.

Zhuang Xie stared at Zhao He's face in a daze.

"It was you who killed Hu Yan and took away her abilities."

Zhao He stopped coughing, completely ignored Wu Yuhe's gun aimed at his head, and raised his eyebrows, seeming a little surprised.

"How did you know?"

After getting Zhao He's answer, Zhuang Xie's eyes went blank and he shook his head.

"You can accurately determine our location even outside the field of vision. This reminds me of Hu Yan's mind-reading ability. She can also rely on that ability to determine the location based on the location of her heart voice outside the field of vision."

Hu Yan's ability range is about thirty meters in radius, and Zhuang Xie's strongest control range over the shadow tentacles is also approximately within this range.

This was also the reason why he just cleared his mind and walked out of the bunker.

He wanted to confirm whether the other party's abilities were exactly the same as Hu Yan's, and the result was just as he expected.

Zhao He was obviously confused, "But this doesn't mean I killed Hu Yan! Couldn't it be that my abilities are very similar to Hu Yan?"

Zhuang Xie shook his head, "Yes, I just lied to you, and now I have confirmed it."

Zhao He shook his head with a smile, "As expected of you, let the game continue."

Wu Yuhe on the side snorted coldly, "Zhao He! Do you think you still have a chance in this situation?"

As he said that, he put the gun in his hand on Zhao He's head.

Zhao He shrugged, "Brother Angkor, you are really..."

Suddenly, Zhao He, who had a relaxed expression on his face, stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, and then he stood motionless as if he had lost his soul.

The next second, Zhao He in front of Wu Yuhe looked like the video frame dropped one after another.

Wu Yuhe's expression changed, he took a few steps back and looked at Zhuang Xie, "This is his illusion..."

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden ripple in the air in a deserted place not far from the two of them. A figure fell to his knees in pain. At the same time, his face seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and then torn apart bit by bit.

Come on.

This was undoubtedly an extremely painful torture, which caused the man to scream in agony.

"Zhuang Xie!! It's you again!!! Ahhhh!! It's you every time!!! Damn it! I must make you go to hell!!!"

As the figure howled, he gradually revealed his true appearance.

It’s Liang Yongchao!

Wu Yuhe was stunned for a while. He never thought that the enemy in front of him who had always looked like Zhao He was actually his old partner and comrade who had fought side by side for more than ten years in disguise.

"Woo..."

Before Wu Yuhe could pass away in shock, Zhuang Xie next to him suddenly let out a muffled groan and squatted down.

The sudden situation caused Wu Yuhe to rush to Zhuang Xie to see what happened to him.

I saw Zhuang Xie frowning in pain, and at the same time, blood flowed out from his nose like a floodgate, as if he didn't want money.

"Zhuang Xie! What's wrong with you! What happened!"

Zhuang Xie vaguely heard Wu Yuhe's voice and waved his hand.

At this moment, his pupils narrowed.

The memory this time came back more intensely than in the past.

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Hu Yan...

Lurking around yourself...

The power of telekinesis is exactly the same as that of Xingguang just now...