"A group of street dogs want to kill me, but I don't know how high the world is!"

In the narrow rooftop door stairwell, Sophia suddenly raised the old silver revolver in her right hand, and pulled the trigger repeatedly at the figure of the man leaning against the door. Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang b

The J-level function of this revolver is explosive bullets.

It still fires real bullets, which have the same speed and killing power, but just like the hero-type pursuit program, once aimed at the enemy, the bullet can even turn around, and the shell can be recycled and reused.

Moreover, this explosive bullet also contains virus information. Even if it does not hit the enemy's body, it can influence the spirit with bullets.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a sharp look, and in the blink of an eye, she saw that the man at the door was gone, as if there was a ghost just now.

Bang bang bang, the bullets shot into the ragged rooftop door frame and jumped everywhere.

Why...where...

As soon as a thought flashed, Sophia was attacked by the chill. It felt like it was behind. The guy was walking around behind her like a flash. At such a fast speed, was he an assassin...

So what if you are fast!

Sophia suddenly turned around, reached out to launch her Q-level program towards the blurry black shadow.

Blood-eating profession, six-speed gear, two-program special level, Q-level program: Calling for Brain Slave

This space was suddenly impacted by the torrent of personality data and almost twisted. Five strange human figures suddenly appeared, tangled and shaking, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Those were the five brain slaves she connected to and controlled, and a large part of their personality data was detonated here, like a giant information bomb, dragging the enemy into madness.

But she herself will not be affected, which is different from the desperate efforts of the Hunter, Warrior, and Assassin.

She is not fighting for her own life, but for others.

Even if the brain slaves become crazy ghosts, they can still continue to explode their personality and squeeze them to the last point!

In addition, the enemy defeated by the personality bomb of the brain slave will become her new brain slave for her to suck her brain to the fullest.

This is the biggest difference between the brain slave bomb and other information turbulence storms.

A blood-eating person will not be consumed. A brain slave will be exhausted, and the next one will be the blood-eating person who will always eat blood.

"Assassin dares to stop me!" Sophia raised her gun and pulled the trigger at the twisted strange shadow in the fierce battle.

Bang, bang, bang!

The magazine of the rotor rotates at high speed, and there are not many bullets...

If she had more combat experience, was older, calmer, and had higher nerve speed, she would have discovered it earlier.

But she was too anxious, too messy, and too lacked practical experience. This was the first time she had experienced the edge of life and death...

After she sucked some of the other person's personality data and tried to establish a brain slave connection, she suddenly realized.

She didn't hit the ball at all, and she seemed to have a jet lag with the other party, and her time was always a little slower. All she saw was the afterimage of the past. She ran with the afterimage, and her thinking and response were a beat slower than the other party's actions.

No, no, the other party is not an assassin...

The other party is a manipulator! The overspeed gear manipulator!

When Sophia thought it through, she felt like she fell into an ice cellar. Only then did she understand what the other party said just now meant.

She was looking for the speeding gear online cowboy, two, one of which might be the make-up in the streets below.

The other one is indeed the operator in front of you...

The other party is in the speeding gear, she is not wrong, there is really an speeding gear.

Only the extraordinary level and speeding gear that is not lower than her can beat her.

Operator profession, overspeed gear, two-program special level, Q-level program: NG, redirection!

He was using redirection on himself, and he had already set up a position on this battle field, so he was like a ghost.

The reason she was slow was that he predicted everything and was ready.

With a light crackling sound, Sophia felt herself being pressed against her temple by the strange pistol in her hand. The man grabbed her right hand and leaned into her ear and whispered: "You can't survive the first act in a horror movie."

She suddenly had cold sweat all over and felt weak all over.

Death has lingered with her. The personality data she just sucked has voodoo in it... Her personality is disintegrating...

Blood-eating people rarely have any weaknesses, but the operator is one.

In the future prophecy, these Vodou wizards will expel the blood-eating person, and the seventh century passed and the eighth century arrived.

After relaxing behind her, Sophia turned around again, and wanted to call the brain slave to entangle the manipulator so that she could escape from here.

But he disappeared again. I don’t know how many scenes he has in this space to redirect.

At the same time, the progress of voodoo invasion continued to rise, and Sophia panicked, and half of her body became numb.

Suddenly, the smiling mask figure appeared again, holding a helmet in both hands, "There are also strange things on the street dogs." He said.

Sophia's speed was slower than before. She couldn't dodge at once, so she was worn by him in a triangular gray helmet from behind. Her entire helmet was covered with only two eye holes left.

After all, she has a broad knowledge and can realize what this is, a special lead helmet.

Her brain nerve signals were blocked and could not diverge out of the surrounding physical space, and her network was also disconnected from the spiritual network...

All the brain-hiding shadows disappeared immediately. Sophia roared and struggled hard, still becoming a prisoner.

This strange helmet can block her extraordinary program. She lost her power and was captured alive.

"The filming is over." The man grabbed her and formally grabbed her miraculous pistol, "My name is Lindsay, it's your retribution."

"Retribution..." Sophia knew that she couldn't get it well this time, and could no longer maintain an up-level posture, and said sternly:

"I am loyal to my origin and my family! What's wrong with me... This world is always divided into hierarchies. Either you are a street dog or I am a street dog. I'm born to be more lucky than you. Is it my fault..."

"It is wrong for your lack of understanding of the city, and it is also wrong for your lack of awe of the streets."

Lindsey said and knocked on Sophia's helmet, "But your biggest mistake is that you are a blood eater and talk about loyalty and honor. Little fox, you have to know that heroes and idiots are talking about these things."

The helmet was knocked with a clang, as if something had been started, and Sophia was immediately overwhelmed by a turbulent flow of information.

Before she lost consciousness, she heard the rooftop outside, which was only a few steps away in the ladder, and the festival caused another shout.

...

"Good morning, Liuguang City! The guest we invited today is Chiba-Gibson, welcome Miss Chiba!"

Whether it is the indoor TV screen or the street outdoor screen, the screen that plays the Santou Channel morning news program is this scene. Miss Chiba walked into the news live room with a smile in a fashionable dress.

At this time, Gu He, Luo Na and others had just got off the bus in the street outside Daxing City Village, and Lao Cai and a group of bloody men were guarding the bus.

They saw it from the TV screen of a small shop on the side of the street, and some passers-by were also watching.

"Let's go, let's go to the city!" Aiyin Kumiko asked them to follow, "That's not Miss Chiba."

After she said this, Gu He could not understand.

Another extraordinary actor plays Chiba-Gibson, and Miss Chiba's face is also stolen.

But fake ones are fake after all. Whether it is playing or plastic surgery, it won’t last long.

"So that's it..." Sakai Hanaki figured out something and murmured: "Lin Sang said that once a movie actor participates in other jobs, such as variety shows and interview programs, the mystery will decrease.

"When people see her again, they will think that it is Chiba Gibson, not the role she plays. So good actors and movie stars need to maintain a sense of mystery, otherwise there will be no effect and value.

"Actors can't jump off the altar, so apart from the big screen, Miss Chiba never shows her face much."

Gu Hetong felt her mood and also remembered it.

A few days ago, Santeng Entertainment announced that Miss Chiba would be a special guest of "The Talent of the City of Rifting". This is to move from the screen to the screen, from the altar, and gradually pass out of the air.

Santo is ready to give up Miss Chiba and play her with other actors, squeezing all her surplus value.

And maybe it was Ai Kiyoshikawa, or maybe another newcomer, who would rise to become a new big star.

"I expected it to be true, Santeng never loses." Lorna muttered.

"Miss Caiyin, then Santeng knows that Miss Qianye is going to make trouble!" Gu He asked quickly, "Didn't we bump into it?"

"Whether this festival, Miss Chiba, or other helpers are all insignificant to Sandou. They don't need to do anything by themselves, otherwise it will be difficult to repurchase and reform, and people will resent that Sandou is forced to demolish it."

Aiyin Kumiko said as she walked that Gu He and her other people had already been informed of a lot of things.

"However, once today's magical power is completed and it affects people's thoughts, the old city will disappear."

They followed a tour guide sent by the Council and hurried into Daxing City. Fires broke out nearby.

The lively festival began to get a sensation, and Gu He heard a middle-aged man's voice coming from above by a tweeter:

"Hello, everyone, I am Deluo. There are some fires in Daxing City. There are already postmen teams going to put out the fire. Don't be nervous. Some murderers want to destroy our festival, but the festival will continue!"

...

The top floor of Guangmao Building has long been rebuilt, and this graffiti center has been sent by the Council and the halls to the largest number of guards.

When Elizabeth brought his people to the rooftop of Guangmao Building, the fires around him continued to increase, and the raging fire began to spread from small units and small corridors, and the group of guests who participated in the festival began to feel panic.

As soon as she stepped on this rebuilt rooftop, she started to have a headache.

The closer you get to the one that has been scraped off, the more you have previously painted on the water storage tank.

Last year, tens of thousands of people died in a fire.
To be continued...