The fiery-red missile wiping the air seems to be burning, Tashigi's eyes widened, and a touch of horror came out of his heart and shouted: "Hide away!"
She tone barely fell on the playground floor With a puff, rubble and gravel like a huge rolling wave surged from the center toward all around and then suddenly fell. The ground shook and shook, and a three-meter-high hole was exploded in front of the administrative building, and the broken rock was splashed. Bury it with rotten meat.
While the smoke and dust was rolling, a sneaky silhouette walked over against the root of the wall, with his palm pressed against the neck of a moaning Marine on the ground, and immediately snapped the opponent's neck and his cheeks. The weird one changed into the opponent's face, and the Marine suit on his body was stained with explosive tears and blood, and the whole person staggered towards the administrative building. The silhouette quickly turned across the corridor and moved towards the escalator on the second floor. Go.
"Which room will it be in?"
Von Clay walked quickly against the wall of the corridor, and quickly locked the door handles. Unscrew and push away, looking inward to find.
He fumbled very quickly. He quickly searched a floor and continued to go upstairs. After about 10 minutes, he stood at a door and suddenly stopped, then suddenly turned his head and looked back. .
The corridor behind was empty, the bowl shade lamp above his head was dim in wattage, shining on the disrepaired wall with chapped spots, and some freshly repaired and painted marks, no one.
"It always feels like someone is staring at me from behind? Is it an illusion?" Von Clay shook his head and continued to walk forward. Suddenly, a muffled cough sounded from a room in the corridor. From inside the door.
"Heaven and Earth turning upside down outside, the only ones who stay in the building are…" Von Klei tiptoed approached, and then I held the doorknob with my palm and turned it gently , The lock sound of "click" was crisp, and the door was locked from the inside.
The sound of talking inside the door disappeared immediately, and there was a dead silence. Von Klay put his head on the door, and could faintly hear a dull breathing and the sound of a metal chain being pulled. The voice is slightly sharp.
"Who is outside?" A cold female voice came out from the door.
"The base was attacked, Smoker Captain asked me to move the prisoner's location to a safer location!" Von Clay tentatively replied.
"Wait a minute!" said the voice inside, followed by the sound of turning the door lock.
Von Clay's pupils shrank slightly. He loosened the palm of his hand that was about to break the door lock, stood upright, his eyes fixed on the slow opening of the door, and then, a dark handle The sinking 50 cm long dagger came fiercely from the crack in the door. Von Kray jerked his head to the side, and then the soles of the feet were lifted like lightning, kicking accurately on the blade, while his figure was moving. The moment of attack, it will be restored to its original state.
The flamboyant swan ballet costume, dance shoes, the face of the ladyboy covered with foundation, the corner of the mouth raises a seductive arc, the vagueness of the voice makes people rise up with goose bumps: "Oh, be I found it, it's really troublesome."
Ken, the spinning dagger was kicked and nailed to the ceiling, the chain and serrations of a peacock feather mirrored von Kray's eyes, and then there was a beautiful woman. The good cheeks were covered with frost-like icy cold, Vivi stepped on the rotating pace under his feet, and the motorized knife line operated by the tail finger silently cut the door panel into two, and then turned around to wind towards von Kray's. neck.
"Such a beautiful face, why is the murderous aura so big?" Von Clay was startled, one hand tapped the thumping heart, and a very strange dance under his feet. Suddenly disappeared in front of Vivi's eyes, and appeared in the shadow of her sight in the next instant, and at the same time the calf pulled out a sharp leg whip to pierce the air.
"Good at disguising and imitating, this is Mr.2, the senior agent of the Baroque Works room!" Vivi's heart shivered. After all, she was still too weak. She was not von Clay's opponent at all. He could only catch a glimpse of a whip shadow, but there was no time to dodge under his feet, and he could only bite his teeth and tilt his head at the last moment.
"What is it?"
Von Clay's pupils shrank suddenly, and the whip of the volley was suddenly uncontrollably pulled, and he should have kicked the opponent's head with one kick. The back of his instep deflected strangely by an inch, and the fierce wind brushed Vivi's back of the head, and then slammed it heavily against the wall on the side, breaking a wall.
The still fierce thump made Vivi's head suddenly black, and his body fell straight to the ground without moving.
In the room, Daz Bonis's complexion was pale and fleshy. The Kairosaki handcuffs on his hands made him get rid of all his strength. He looked at von Kray before he had time to show an expression on his face. The next moment, the whole person The pupils fiercely shrunk into a pinpoint, and the sharp eyes moved towards the corridor to look outside.
"There are still people!"
Von Clay looked down towards the trouser legs. I don't know when the trouser legs were cut. A entangled mark appeared on the calf, a few drops of fishy The red blood bead penetrated through the cut muscle skin, he reached out and moved towards his calf and touched it, and his fingertips pulled out a broken black thread. Only the thin hair was extremely unremarkable under the dim light.
A trace of black thread should be torn off by his kicking power, but it turned out to be weird like a living thing, still trembling and convulsing desperately at the fingertips, inexplicably, von Clay felt his back There is a feeling of have one's hair stand on end: "It was not my illusion just now. Someone was staring at me all the time. This is the guy!"
A dark silhouette at the corner of the escalator at the end of the corridor Come out, because it's too dark as if it swallowed and distorted the original dim light all around, so it seemed to merge with the shadow of the root of the wall. Now when you move, it gives people a kind of pull out of the shadow. The body is terrifying.
"Who you are?" Von Clay asked subconsciously, taking a step back vigilantly.
"It's you, aren't you dead?" On the contrary, the locked Daz Bonis faced von K. Thunder Dao with a devilish expression: "This guy is Yarlin, but he It should have been killed by the president!"
"The news is a bit lagging!" Yarlin put one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand was raised flat in front of his chest, and the tips of his five fingers were cold. The black lines surge like a black lotus blooming in silence. He faintly said: "I am indeed dead, and now I am back from hell!"
"here It's the trap you set?!" Von Kraiden realized something at the time, and his heart felt a little bad. He originally planned to save Daz Bowness back to his studio alive, but now he wants to come to this plan to be ruined. Then you can only smash the opponent's head with one kick instead.
"No, this is a trap designed by Smoker for Crocodile. To tell the truth, I am not interested in you little shrimps. All I want to do is add a firewood to the Smoker design so that he can burn more. Be vigorous." Yarlin tapped his feet, and suddenly appeared next to Daz Bonis in the next moment. His palms clasped the ankle that von Kray kicked like steel tongs, and the toes were as tight as a knife. Z Bonis' eyes are only 1 cm away.