"What kind of pollution, or ability, does this belong to?"
Lu Xin For the first time in this chaotic courtyard, I felt a sense of depression.
There was no Information Analysis Team, no information for myself to know in advance, and everything happened very quickly.
Faced with such a situation, I can't fight or fight back, but I can't leave.
Especially when the situation was so ever-changing and someone could die at any time, he didn't even have enough time to analyze the logical chain and find the source of the pollution.
It made him feel a little anxious.
Under the faint moonlight and the shadow of the building, the shadows that shouldn't appear are also slightly active.
"I can't ask for your help this time."
Lu Xin suppressed the restlessness in his heart and stopped the shadow that wanted to extend.
He can clearly see that the power of this pollution lies in restraining the most powerful counterattack ability of the contaminated.
Not only could he not let Shadow take action, but even his sister could not play as happily as before.
Chen Jing and Gecko, one is a leader who takes great care of him, and the other is the first friend he can talk to.
He didn't want to see them die in his own hands.
So...
How to solve the current situation and save the two of them safely?
Lu Xin, who forced himself to calm down, quickly changed his mind while avoiding various attacks.
This pollution ability is terrifying, turning anyone into the appearance of their own teammate.
He can even create confusion so that he cannot tell which two are his teammates in a hostile relationship.
But fortunately, Lu Xin turned to look at his sister.
She seemed to understand his worries very well, so she held her hand and waited obediently for her decision.
He just has a little evil smile on his little face, which makes him feel like he's watching a show.
Although he was a little angry, Lu Xin still felt a little safer in his heart.
This at least shows that the kind of pollution ability can pollute teammates, but it cannot pollute one's own family.
"Even if he changed the appearance of my teammates, there must be some things that haven't been changed by it..."
"Otherwise, everyone should be rushing towards me now instead of fighting each other..."
"This seems to be a deliberate arrangement. Some of those people should have deliberately killed their companions to confuse my judgment. Or, in other words, he did influence Gecko and the leaders at this time, causing them to fall into chaos..."
"After all, Gecko is just B-class."
"The leader's words..."
"So, it shouldn't be difficult to influence them, right?"
"No, my focus now is how to distinguish them..."
"..."
While thinking about these things in his mind, Lu Xin's body was flexible and strong, and he shuttled through this chaotic battlefield.
He dodged the bullets flying towards him one after another, as well as the blades that grazed him.
In front of him were faces of Gecko one after another, some were gloomy and some were strange.
His skills are so good that it is beyond human common sense. Under the intertwined attack, every second brings great pressure to himself...
"Is this the strength of Gecko when he tries his best?"
Lu Xin thought to himself, lowered his head, dodged a bullet, and then reached out to grab a leg that kicked towards his temple. At the same time, he thought to himself, "He is indeed somewhat different from his sister. Spider-type's ability has been developed to the extreme by him..."
"Huh?"
Lu Xin suddenly realized that now was not the time to be distracted.
He was still holding the Gecko in his hand and kicked it towards his leg. It felt cold to the touch, like a dead thing.
A bright light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly understood how to distinguish Gecko and Chen Jing from the crowd.
Because they might encounter Flesh Monster this time, Chen Jing asked them all to put on new combat uniforms.
The purpose of this kind of combat uniform is to minimize the possibility of them coming into contact with monster flesh and blood. When changing clothes in the hotel, Lu Xin touched it on purpose. He still remembered the first feeling this kind of fabric gave him. It was soft and had the characteristics of some kind of woven fabric.
But just now, when Chen Jing changed, he held her shoulders.
The touch and feel has not changed, it is exactly the same as in the hotel.
But at this moment, the leg he was holding clearly felt a different kind of cold touch.
In this case...
Lu Xin's body, which was dodging left and right, suddenly stopped and said softly, "Sister, you may have to be more ruthless in your attacks."
My sister suddenly turned her head to look at Lu Xin, with a somewhat excited expression on her face. "Are you having fun?"
Lu Xin glanced at his sister, nodded and said, "Yes."
While he nodded, someone rushed towards him, holding a gun in both hands, and shot him repeatedly.
Click...
Lu Xin kicked hard on the ground, his leg bones made a crisp sound, and he picked up the speed fiercely. His figure was like an afterimage in the dim light of the yard, swaying from side to side, like a mispelled puppet, dodging the bullets that were shot in the face. At the same time, he took a fierce step forward and grabbed the man's arm. The touch in his palm was a kind of coldness.
Lu Xin raised his head sharply and showed a strange and ferocious smile to this "Gecko".
Then he took a step forward, pressed his head with his palms, and pushed hard towards the pillar behind him.
"Click"
The head of this "Gecko" exploded directly, and cold plasma was scattered on the ground.
The next moment, Lu Xin's body rushed to the left, stepping on the pillar, and went around half a circle, dodging the attack of "Gecko" who was holding a gun and another holding a dagger. While his feet were still stepping on the pillar, his two hands had already dropped down and grabbed their arms.
The feeling in his palms told him that these two people were fakes.
So when his body began to fall downwards, he reached forward with his palms and grabbed the two men's necks.
"Tsk..."
The two heads fell to the ground, blood gushing out of the neck cavity like mud, and the headless corpse swayed and fell to the ground.
"Bah, bah, bah..."
Gunfire kept flashing in the small courtyard, illuminating the dim courtyard brightly.
In this small courtyard where bullets and daggers intersect, Lu Xin's figure shuttles among the crowd. Occasionally, through the light of gunfire, you can see his flexible figure and calm to indifferent face, but his eyes seem to show some excitement.
As he passed through, Gecko fell down one after another like straw.
Some were twisted into weird shapes, and some bodies were split open.
Because he was not sure what this thing was and whether it would be resurrected, Lu Xin was very aggressive and tried to destroy it completely.
Crimson Moon was shining quietly on the earth, and the number of people in the yard was decreasing rapidly.
It wasn't until there were only four or five people left standing in the yard that Lu Xin suddenly stopped.
He slowly raised his hand and wiped the blood on his clothes.
His mood gradually relaxed, and then he smiled and looked at the remaining "Gecko" in the yard with unfinished thoughts.
To the east of the city, there are countless blood-red eyes in the alley.
The weapons of the doctor and the two patient team members were already aimed at each other's vital points.
The idea of hating each other and wanting to kill each other had already taken over their minds.
At this time, they didn't feel the slightest influence from others, they only felt their heartfelt hatred for each other.
Then...
The doctor who aimed his scalpel at the team member's artery showed a sinister smile on his face.
With a "swish" sound, his scalpel was raised sharply and cut towards the team member. Because the position of the pupil was not correct, his eyes always looked a little wandering. "I have tolerated you for a long time, and I have long wanted to help you correct the position of this eye..."
"Tsk..."
His scalpel left a trail of blood on the patient's cheek.
Because it did not attack the artery closest to the scalpel, the team members had room to raise their heads and were not stabbed in the eyes.
Also when he raised his head, the gun in the patient's hand had been fired.
But he didn't hit his teammate on the head, but accurately hit the edge of the Kid mask that his teammate was wearing on his face.
"Wearing a mask every day is so disgusting. I want people to see your true face..."
As for the teammate wearing the mask, the edge of the mask was penetrated by bullets, and the huge force pulled his neck with a "click" sound. Half of the mask was damaged, and it tilted to one side of his head, revealing a bearded face. However, he had no time to think about anything else. The big hand holding the doctor's neck fiercely pulled him towards him, opened his big fluffy mouth and kissed him.
He shouted with fierce determination, "I want to fuck you..."
A unique torture meeting began.
They both had a real hatred for each other and the most vicious thoughts in their minds.
But they didn't want to kill, but wanted to treat each other in a more vicious way. Therefore, the problem that was supposed to be solved in a short time suddenly took a long time, and the period was also filled with unbearable painful touches...
In the alley full of eyeballs, a man wearing a suit with only one eye on his face appeared.
His elegant and thin body was trembling slightly.
Because he was in a constant state of observation, he could see all the evil thoughts in these people's hearts.
In fact, because he had observed deeply, he felt the same way these people felt at this time.
So, at the same time, he suffered the physical pain of a scalpel constantly cutting his face, the chaotic feeling of a greasy hand constantly grabbing at his head and hair, and the disgusting feeling of a big mouth kissing him randomly...
It almost broke him.
Then at the same time that his mind was in confusion, the movement in the alley suddenly disappeared.
"Not good..."
The man in the suit, or Xinmo, woke up and wanted to retreat.
But after taking only one step, a silver scalpel was suddenly pressed against his throat.
The sharp touch made the flesh and blood in his throat begin to shrink subconsciously, and the bitter water that surged into his throat began to fall.
His thinking was still confused, and he didn't even understand how this doctor directly found his true self.
"It's hard, isn't it?"
There were still traces of drool on the doctor's face, but his eyes were calm and gentle, looking sympathetically at the only eye on the head.
"It's not a lot of experience to get into the minds of several mental patients, right?"
The man in the suit trembled slightly, as if he wanted to answer.
But with a "chi" sound, the scalpel cut directly across his throat.
Next came his eyes, then the joints of his body, and then his heart.
The doctor's scalpel used an extremely precise technique to attack all possible vital points of his body in a short period of time. At the same time, he smiled with an empathetic expression, "I really sympathize with you. There are so many teams coming in, why did you choose us? Don't you know that after calculation, I can easily see where you are?"
As he spoke, he struck harder. "Oh, of course, although I sympathize with you, I can't spare you."
"After all, you have seen our... hearts!"
"I can't expose the fact that I'm not a doctor..."
"..."
The two mental patients watched from a distance as the doctor dismembered the one-eyed monster, their eyes full of enjoyment.
"Have you noticed that the boss is different from before?"
The patient with wandering eyes put a band-aid on his face and looked at the patient next to him.
"Yes!"
The patient next to him carefully put the half-broken mask back on his face and sighed, "He is getting worse and worse."