Thriller Paradise

After the time and space are in trouble, the time flow rate of each fragment space will also be different.

Right now, although from the point of view of the seal, the "dimensional invasion" only began for a few dozen minutes, but from the perspective of Snow... From these strange things, at least three hours have passed.

Therefore, Snow and his subordinates have already been eccentric about the situation at the moment. They have even organized to kill the monsters and guide the crowd to safe facilities to take refuge.

"Snow." After seeing the change in front of him, he did not pay attention to Snow's ridiculous words. He just looked at Samodier and the blood corpse in the distance, and said, "Help me a favor." ”

"Hey..." Snow heard the words, or the cynical look. "You shouldn't want me to help you solve the two big sisters?"

"You can't solve them." The unrecognized response is direct, "but you can help me drag them."

"I dragged them, what about you?" Just as Snow asked this question...

On the other hand, Samudir and the blood corpse seem to be driven by a certain force, both of which hold their bodies, shift their eyes, and finally lock their eyes on the unconscious.

At this moment, their faces are all expressionless, but in the eyes, they are filled with white streamer...

"I will correct it all." If she remembered her brother, she would step on the ground at the moment of the opening and fly into the air.

"Ah... It’s a wayward guy." Snow looked at his back and smiled. "Of course... I don't hate you."

When the voice fell, he raised his right hand and made a snap.

Together with the sound, the thirty black suits behind Snow moved neatly and rushed forward.

And Snow's left hand, then pressed a pager button hidden in his trouser pocket...

Two seconds later, the stepping on the moonstep has come to the top of the head of the blood corpse god, ten meters away, just as he is going to pass, the blood corpse **** suddenly squints, with an incredible, seeming to take his own The chin opened his mouth at a tearing angle... aiming at the buddy.

The energy of Peiran flashed in the throat of the blood corpse. There is no doubt that he is going to use the mouth to release some kind of energy wave to attack the buddy.

However, just one second before the **** corpse of the "mouth cannon" blasted, a black suit that had the fastest rush had been killed in front of him, and a cuddle rushed to his waist.

scold

Due to the disturbance at the moment of the attack, the head of the blood corpse is turned to one side, and the energy beam ejected from its mouth is also deflected.

But see, the thick energy beam of the pillars swept away toward the buildings on the street. Like a sword of light, it easily cut open several concrete structures.

When the buildings collapsed, the sound of the sound bursts and the shadows shrouded. However, in this situation, Snow's black suits did not show any confusion. They still maintained a formation, and they acted in an orderly manner. Half of them continued to besiege the **** gods, and the other half rushed farther away. Some of Samudir.

Obviously, Snow, the "prince of the underground world", is by no means a name...

In the game, he may still be a small person, but in reality, any of his bodyguards can play much more than the top players in the game.

The 30 people who were brought to the side by Snow at this moment are undoubtedly the most intimate personal guards of his men. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are "dead soldiers"; therefore, they will appear in the distance after the erosion of the dimension begins. Not far from the place.

Moreover, these 30 black suits all have established game characters in the thriller park; when Snow decided to play this game, they asked these people to use the sleep time to level up, maybe later Become your own help in the game.

It seems that this is indeed coming in handy.

This large group of qualified fighters in the real world, once acquired the ability of the game world, will immediately become a powerful force.

Unfortunately, in the face of the existence of the blood **** and Samudir, they still have no power.

After being suppressed for a short time, the blood corpse immediately rebelled. It was just a few struggling movements, and several black suits flew out like a cannonball, and they smashed into the buildings on the street. Two other people were directly pierced by his fists and were on the spot.

The people who rushed to Samodir, in the process of leaping into the air, were also blocked by the other side... Samodier was only a double-winged wing, and his arm could be used to force these people back to the ground with invisible power. .

"e_on...e_on......" witnessed the rapid demise of their men, but Snow stood in the same place, whispering something with the usual tone of waiting for the horse.

Finally, after two-thirds of the black suit died, Snow and other things came.

At that moment, I only heard "hey!" two sounds. A metal cube that didn't know where it came from fell from the sky and landed on the road about three meters away from Snow. Judging from the traces of the "metal block" on the ground, this thing is less than a ton.

"Starting armor." Snow did not delay, and in the same second that the metal block landed, he had already passed over and said the four words.

[The voiceprint recognition has been completed, start the neural network scan...]

[Identified, welcome back,]

With the mechanical voice coming from the metal block, the whole cube also unfolded, revealing a set of humanoid armor.

This set of armor, this is a 1:1 ratio of Snow's collection of "Superman annihilation armor"; of course, before the dimension invasion, this is just a well-made model, not in addition to display and collection What is practical.

However, when the two worlds begin to merge, the situation is different...

In this chaotic time and space, Snow used his own skills in the game, based on this model to transform, and finally succeeded in creating a dynamic exoskeleton that can be combated.

"Oh... I don’t know, you are owing me more and more people..." When I put on the power armor, Snow’s men were dead last five or six people; he looked at the place in front of him. The body of the body was not feared. On the contrary, he chose to join the battle more resolutely.

Because Feng did not say it, "I will correct it all", for Snow... There is such a sentence, it is enough.

He doesn't need much explanation and doesn't need a reasoning motivation.

People like Snow, born in a peaceful world, will be confused. He was born at the end of most people's struggles, without any pressure to survive, nor has any goals; he has excellent talents, but he can't find a way to display them; therefore, he wanders in the shadow of the world and does his best. I can spy on the dark side of human nature and want to find my own value in this game called "Life."

Of course, this kind of thing is in vain.

Until this catastrophe came, this frivolous, indifferent, and even cold-blooded man really felt himself... alive.

嘭

The bang is broken and the hero is killed.

Snow, dressed in [Superman Interface Armor (Pseudo)], has a fighting power that his men can't match. He has an assault and his right arm smashes the blood and smashes it deeply. In the crack of the ground.

In the same second, he raised his left arm and launched a continuous high-energy beam attack on Samadir in the air, and successfully shot through the latter's giant wing, causing it to lose balance and speed and fall in the air.

In this way, under the joint efforts of Snow and the black suits, the blood corpse **** and Samodier failed to catch up with it, and they could only watch the singer go away...

Of course, this can be done. A large part of the reason is... At this time, Samodier and the blood corpse **** have lost their self-awareness, just simply implementing the command of “blocking the seal”, so they Does not have the original wisdom, combat strategy or combat experience.

"Oh!" Three seconds later, Samodil, who landed, gave a madness from instinct. The snoring was not done, his wounds healed and climbed from the ground. Then, with a claw, he shredded the body of two black suits...

At this moment, because of the unconsciousness, Samodier re-entered the "indiscriminate destruction" mode and began to attack the nearest-dimensional life.

And the blood corpse god... is the same. After losing the designated target, he became more dangerous than before. After he had passed, he would take a cold shot and unload the right arm of the power armor on his body...

............

Time is still passing.

In the vast cities, screams and destruction are still spreading.

The seal is still running, rushing to the next time and space crack nearest him; behind him, there are countless bodies.

Snow has fallen into the broken power armor. When he fell, he still looked at the sky that was gradually blinded by the smoke with his sly smile.

Snow's body, like the armor at this time... is broken; the signs of life are disappearing from him, and his only remaining breath, even the attack of monsters, has not been attracted.

"This is... dying..." Snow himself did not know. These words echoed in his mind, or sang out of his mouth. "Oh... it’s a bit deserted... 呃... cough..." A blood rushed up, and some of it broke into his lungs, but his breathing was too weak, and even the whole blood coughed out. "Oh... but the last This fun...is really unprecedented..."

He is still laughing and never laughed so happy.

But in this laughter, there are also a few regrets and sorrows, hiding his love for the world.

"All this, I must have been related to you..." Snow looked at the sky that he couldn’t help but thought, but the thoughts in his eyes were dimmed. "I really want to thank you... ...let me appreciate...the highest (さいこう) game..."