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- ¡°Woo woo woo¡¡±
The motorcycle made a weak and decadent sound.
After Lu Xin acquired the "forced imitation" ability of the puppet-type ability user, the man in the red suit rushed out of the side door of the warehouse and planned to escape directly, but the motorcycle just rushed out and suddenly stalled. No matter how hard he pushed the pedal switch, he just groaned, but no matter what, he couldn't successfully activate it.
"Damn it!"
The man cursed, then abandoned the motorcycle and stretched his hands upward.
He gave it an empty grasp, as if he had grasped something invisible, and his body suddenly bounced up.
He seemed to be pulled by something and was about to fly into the sky.
Unfortunately, just after his body was more than one meter away from the motorcycle, Lu Xin appeared next to him strangely, grabbed his calf, pulled him out of the air, and once again honestly Riding on a motorcycle.
Lu Xin put her hand on his shoulder, and the expression on her face finally relaxed.
The spiritual thread.
?Through the spiritually transformed silk thread, it wraps around the target object to control the object within a certain distance and even move it in the air.
Lu Xin had seen it before in the mentally transformed person who broke into Satellite City No. 2.
This is the third ability of puppet-type ability users, which allows them to move almost like flying.
But this ability is often used more on mentally transformed people
Puppet-type ability users themselves rarely use this ability because their bodies are heavier and their reaction and balance abilities are insufficient.
In addition, when used, the mentally modified person controlled by himself will enter a deep sleep state.
"Whoops!"
When the man was pulled back to the car by Lu Xin, his face had become extremely pale.
The seven temporarily prepared spiritually transformed people have been completely used up.
"Forced imitation" ability, the other party seemed to have a way to deal with it just now.
I don¡¯t know what went wrong with the motorcycle, and it couldn¡¯t start.
And at such a close distance, even if you want to use the spiritual thread, you can't escape.
The moment he sat back on the motorcycle, he felt the hand on his shoulder, and his mood instantly reached the extreme.
"Whoops!"
He suddenly pulled out the gun from his waist, turned around, pointed at the opponent's head and pulled the trigger hard
¡°Bang bang bang!¡±
The piercing sound of gunfire vibrated in the narrow space.
The light from the muzzle illuminated Lu Xinzheng's smiling face.
His neck twisted twice at an extremely twisted angle and speed, making a crisp clicking sound.
The bullets all missed.
The man in the red suit still holds the gun in his hand, and the gun is not empty of bullets.
But his palms were already trembling. He was approached by a spider-type person, and he was so close
¡°Crash!¡±
Lu Xin just put her hand on his shoulder and did nothing.
But the parts of the gun in this man's hand flew out one by one. Then, his fingers, then his wrist, and then his arm, bit by bit, flew into the air. Then it was spread on the ground, like withered rose petals.
"ah!"
The man screamed and rolled off the motorcycle.
He curled up on the ground, making a shrill sound of pain in his throat, and his body twitched and twisted.
However, this pain only lasted a short time.
I don¡¯t know how he did it, but I saw him struggling for a moment and then stopped.
After lying on the ground for a while, he gasped and managed to get up from the ground. There was no longer any expression of pain on his face.
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"You don't look like a spider"
After standing up, the man in the red suit seemed to have given up resistance completely.
A wry smile appeared on his bloodless face, and he looked at Lu Xin and said: "I remember that the spider system is not so scary"
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"You're not the only one who said that."
Lu Xin didn't answer but just smiled, took out his car keys and put them in his pocket.
He was recalling the introduction to puppet-type ability users. Several professors emphasized in the materials that the weakness of puppet-type ability users lies in their true nature. As long as he can find theWhile thinking about it, a noise came from the distance.
"Hey, brother, if you have something to say, please tell me. I tell you, I have a high status in Qinggang City"
In the distance, you can see a swaying light, and a group of people are pushing the gecko here.
These people all have guns in their hands, and the guns are of different styles, including pistols and submachine guns.
Moreover, the lighting equipment in their hands is also different. Some are wearing miner's hats with a light on the hat. Some are holding flashlights, but some are bright and bright, and some are already a bit dim. , there were even a few holding torches.
The only thing they have in common is that they all wear snake-print armbands on their arms.
It seems that these people should be the security team of Blackwater Town.
Of course, the real police officers should be those who hold bright flashlights and hold submachine guns in their arms. The others may be the clerks and security guards of the chess and card room, and some of them are following the police officers. People who come to join in the fun.
The gecko clasped his hands behind his head and kept shouting, looking very pitiful.
"What's going on with this deputy captain"
Seeing so many people coming over, Lu Xin stood up, threw the cigarette butt that was charred to the filter on the ground, and stamped it out.
"†ñ" "†ñ" "†ñ" "†ñ"
Countless flashlight lights shone on his face at the same time. Among the group of people, a strong man wearing a black windbreaker and nearly 1.9 meters tall stood out. He was as tall as a bear, with his arms open. His two thick arms were covered with tattoos. At this time, he was holding a gun in his hand, striding forward and cursing: "Are you here to make trouble?"
¡°Don¡¯t you know that shooting is strictly prohibited in Blackwater Town?¡±
"I don't care where you come from. If you make trouble in Blackwater Town, there will be no good end"
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