Several small black and yellow balls were thrown out of the door and flew towards the crowd, which appeared to be the size of a golf ball, and there was a glowing green button on it, which was now glittering.
"Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
” A series of crackling sounds were heard, and the firepower in the hallway suddenly thinned out, and instead, the gunfire turned into screams, and many of those in black suits covered their eyes and began to roll.
In addition to the blinding effect, powerful flashbangs can also affect the brain due to sudden damage to the optic nerve, making people lose balance and direction, and unable to move.
A similar effect can be achieved by the stun bomb, except that it is vibrated by sudden loud noises and high-frequency sound waves, in this narrow underground environment, there is no distinction between friend and foe.
Choosing the right weapon is just as important as choosing a tactic.
After discovering that they had lost their combat effectiveness, Su Ming and Cindy would not show mercy, and for Deathknell, it was natural to get rid of the obstacles.
He immediately drew his twin knives and rushed into the crowd, and Cindy did the same thing as him.
In the pale corridor, the four sword lights shone brightly and dazzlingly.
With each flash of light, one or more heads flew into the sky, all sorts of stumps and severed arms flying all over the sky, and blood stained every inch of the walls and ground.
The two have slightly different fighting style choices, as Cindy is a bit petite, so she likes to drill through the crowd, interspersing and cutting formations to find weaknesses and opportunities.
And Su Ming is more inclined to crushing battles, relying on the power of transforming people, and everything that stands in the way is split with double knives.
In fact, they can both fight with each other's style, and all the skills will be used by both of them, but there are still problems with different worlds and different habits, not to mention that Su Ming is a traverser.
This direct means of advancement made his heart surge, and his desire to kill seemed to be satisfied.
He felt much warmer, and there seemed to be a large number of unfamiliar memories in his mind, and he suddenly recalled that he had slashed and slashed enemies like this countless times, and even the expressions on the faces of those people were clearly remembered.
It was a memory that belonged to Slade, completely different from Su Ming's memory, full of violence and gore.
By the time he felt the chill again, there were only two people left in the hallway, with all sorts of mutilated corpses scattered around, broken guns thrown to the ground, and even the barrel of the anti-tank gun had been broken.
"Good, we're closer to Falcone."
Cindy shook off the blood stains on the knife and nodded with satisfaction, she just likes to use swords, the lethality rate is reliable, and these corpses on the ground don't need to be examined.
"Whew, maybe I really need to eat something and sleep somewhere."
Su Ming shook his head, he calmed himself down again, maybe it was really what Cindy said, the self-healing factor in his body was working, and his emotions were also affected.
And as Slade's memory continues to recover, he is a little unsure of his identity, who is he?
He has a death knell's body and memory, and it should be Slade Wilson, so where does the memory of Su Ming's identity come from?
The confusion of memories and bloodthirsty desires are intertwined, making him irritable, but fortunately, his emotions can still be controlled, judging from the comics, this bloodthirsty madness will not last long, and will probably recover tomorrow morning.
The premise is to get enough food and rest, and Cindy's messy stew before, he only ate a few bites, but everyone ate the turkey, which originally tasted good, but it smelled like a refrigerator.
But now it seems that it is not only a problem of self-healing factors, but also a bit of confusion in terms of memory.
Cindy patted him on the shoulder and beckoned for the three people hiding in the back room to follow, which was a bit embarrassing for Barbara, the hallway was full of corpses, and the wheelchair was very inconvenient, and she thought that if she had to go in and out of this place often, maybe she should change the tires to tracks.
"Your self-healing cells are messing with again?"
Cindy asked him.
"Fortunately, it's all under control."
Su Ming put away his knife, patted his head, and rummaged through the pile of corpses on the ground for bullets that could be used for a pistol.
"The premise is that you can't get hurt, and once you get injured again, the self-healing cells speed up and you're likely to get out of control."
Cindy knew very well what was going on with her body, and if Sue was like her, then he would be faced with the following problem: "When Falcone is done, we can go to the hospital to borrow the equipment first, there are a few very good doctors in Gotham, we can show them your brain CT." ” While talking, she also did similar actions to Su Ming, and when she fought zombies before, her reserve ammunition was also bottomed out.
"No, it's not time yet."
Su Ming rejected her proposal, and even if the Romans were resolved, the matter would only be half progressed, far from the point where there would be time to check the body.
Besides, who else could the doctors in Gotham who had dealings with Cindy?
He didn't want Professor Hugo or Dr.
Pigface to treat him, because he didn't want to see any organs missing or extra in his body.
"Whatever you want, but it's best not to trouble me in the middle of the fight."
Cindy shrugged, since Su Ming was so insistent, there was no need to persuade again.
"No kidding, these gangsters aren't our trouble."
He straightened up and continued with Cindy, the blood in the hallway spilling up to his instep, and the three people behind him, except for Vico, were excited, and Barbara and Pete were all pale and retching.
It was a little better to kill monsters in the upper layers before, but now seeing so many corpses of the same kind, human instincts terrified them.
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The corridor turned east and west, and he didn't know which direction it was leading, but he could feel that the resistance of the men in black was getting more and more fierce, indicating that they were approaching their target.
As he continued to advance and kill, he remembered more and more things, he remembered dozens of bank accounts and passwords in an unknown world, remembered the secret safe houses and arms storage points all over the world, remembered his recent assassination mission, which gave him a headache, but his face under the helmet didn't show it at all, just silently followed Cindy.
On the way, they also found a small room with lights on, and the silk sheets inside also showed signs of someone sleeping.
At the head of the bed was a pill bottle with the name of James Gordon written on it.
"Well, Falcone also brought your dad's painkillers."
Su Ming picked up the medicine bottle and threw it to Barbara: "I have to say, he is still quite caring, Gordon should be safe now." ” Barbara took the medicine and looked at it carefully, she did remember that the bottle was in the medicine box at her house, and the doctor's prescription on it was all familiar to her.
"How did these guys sneak into my house?
My dad installed a lot of security equipment.
"Barbara is a little upset, these bad guys are always haunted.
"Gordon can catch thieves for a thousand days, but he can't prevent thieves for a thousand days, when someone is bent on entering your home, then no security equipment will work, how do you think your home compares to the Batcave?"
Su Ming took off his gloves and reached out to touch the sheets, there was no temperature anymore, indicating that Gordon had been away for at least half an hour.
Briss's security measures can't be said to be bad, but didn't it also allow Cindy to break into the house?
Cindy looked at the vial and took out two more tablets to taste them, making sure that the aspirin was correct, and she continued, "It's very easy to bypass security equipment, for example, to coerce the manufacturer of security equipment, because these things often have a password or frequency to be released." ” "Or hire a professional like us, and all security will be useless before our eyes."
Su Ming took the medicine bottle and poured a few pills into his mouth, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, and the headache was greatly relieved in an instant, and he breathed a sigh of relief happily.
Turning his head to leave the small room, he took the pillow on the bed with him as he spoke.
Since someone prepared painkillers for Gordon, it means that Gordon is not unharmed, it would be better to have a pillow when he has a headache, and the fabric of silk can also be torn as a bandage or a strap to hold bones in place.
Even if Gordon didn't need it, he could use it for the Romans.
Murder and humanistic care are not in conflict, maybe after killing Falcone, let him put this pillow on his pillow, and the cold corpse will also smile.
Although the headache is much better now, the complicated memories make him so irritable that he just wants to kill.
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