Ember Gun

  Chapter 226 Remnants

  Ende left, the carriage rolled up the dust and quickly disappeared at the end of the street, while Baner just stood in place, looking at the remaining hallucinogen somewhat dejectedly. Behind the exquisite glass was a dazzling star-like liquid.

  That is the key that everyone desires, the key to heaven, the brilliant light tumbling and flowing in it, Baner couldn't help picking up one, the sharp iron whistle came from a distance, and the gods of death came on horseback.

  There is no arrest. Although it is not clear what their plan is, Baner knows that his journey ends here.

  Ban'er took a deep breath. It is difficult for normal people to face death calmly, and so is he, but he stayed for his own thoughts.

  "I will ascend to heaven..."

  He comforted himself this way, then looked at the rest of the people in the room.

   "Come here! Get your weapons!"

  Ban'er shouted fiercely, Ende determined his death, but he did not resent Ende, this was what they were destined to do.

  The subordinates seem to be very flustered. They have been smuggling secretly for a long time and have not been discovered by anyone. It can be said that they will not worry about this at all.

  But the iron whistle sounded all around, like a flock of dead black birds, they hovered above the building.

  Ban'er can die, but at least not like that.

  He grabbed all the hallucinogens and instructed everyone to evacuate. This is the junction of the Xiacheng District, and they can support them for a longer time when they flee towards the Xiacheng District.

Everything is so ridiculous, sometimes the retribution cycle is so fast, Baner smashed open the iron gate that was sealed by him, and dived into the ground again, the thick steam obscured the view, but he remembered the road, from another corner Go in, and after passing through another water inlet, they will be able to reach the Xiacheng District.

  The iron whistle sounded like a urging death. The mounted police had already broken through the gate, and the war airship was floating above it, observing the surroundings.

   "Search thoroughly, and if there is resistance, fire directly."

  Sergeant Donas shouted, pushing open the door vigilantly, and the rapid gunfire sounded directly, the bullet flew through the wooden door, and the sudden sound made the whole street panic.

  He hid to the side, his eyes signaled to the Mounted Police, everyone set up their guns and fired directly at the building.

After the gunshots, Pres rushed in first. Smoke and dust splashed. In the chaos, he directly raised his gun and shot. Although he was an ordinary police officer, Pres’ marksmanship was unexpectedly good, and the fleeing figure was shot and killed by him. .

  You can see the traces of unloading, and broken wooden crates are everywhere. After taking advantage of the firepower, Donas marched forward with the police.

  I thought there would be a fierce gun battle, but Baner and others have escaped without a trace.

  The police officers occupied the building in an instant. This time, the Su Yalan Hall tried their best to remove the last hallucinogen directly.

   "The sheriff has a tunnel here."

  Pres shouted, the dark door opened before his eyes. If nothing else, those people would escape through here.

  Donas hurried over to check, but the road was dark and steaming, and they did not bring lighting equipment, so moving forward undoubtedly increased a lot of risks.

  His face was blue, and Donas had successfully caught them this time, or just a little bit too close. He didn't want this group of **** to escape, but he was also afraid of the potential danger in the dark.

  There is not much time for Donas to think about. Every time he delays, the more likely those people will escape.

   "Go ahead, look after each other, don't get separated."

  Donas said that in order to boost morale, he was at the forefront. This action was not only a promotion and salary increase, but also to remove this damned tumor from the old Dun Ling.

  The police officers didn’t say much. In fact, they weren’t afraid. They were regular troops with fierce firepower. They were still superior in number. It was just right for justice to reach evil. There was nothing to be afraid of.

  Maybe he had been in contact with a weird existence like Lorenzo, Pres became a little vigilant, he leaned back slightly, not daring to take it lightly.

  Some police officers were left behind. They looked after the scene, and at the same time beware of fish that slipped through the net.

  This is a surprise attack, everything is ridiculously fast.

   "Don't go off fire."

  A police officer reminded that they were advancing in pairs. The firearms were not very useful in this narrow passage, and it was very likely that they would accidentally injure their teammates.

  Eve is also in the team, perhaps because of the newcomer, she was placed in the last team, and the passer was Pres who took her back.

  The two are also old acquaintances. If Eve had listened to Pres and hadn't chased the **** iron snake, there might not have been these things that happened later.

  "This time you have to listen to some of my...suggestion."

  Press thought for a while, and whispered to Eve beside him.

  In the dimness, Eve turned her head and looked at Pres a little bit not understanding what he said, "What do you mean."

"I mean, it’s dangerous here. It’s not the surface. We can only move forward or backward. It’s still a single tunnel. When gangs fight, they like and hate this kind of terrain. As long as the firepower is sufficient, in this tunnel, You have no time to escape or attack the past."

  For some reason, Pres is a police officer but looks familiar with gangsters.

   "This kind of confined space is too dangerous," Press continued to mutter, "and I still have a strange feeling."

  In the Suaran Hall, there are not many people that Eve knows well. Pres can be counted as one, and she can still listen to his nonsense.

   "How does it feel?" Eve asked.

   "It's weird and hard to describe, just like you know something bad is about to happen."

  This feeling actually appeared a long time ago, but Pres didn’t care much, but as time passed, it became more and more intense.

  Eve’s face changed slightly. Although the light was dim, her change still caught Pres’s attention. Pres was a little surprised. After a short period of thought, he asked cautiously.

  "Should not..."

   "Yes, I feel that way too."

   Eve made no secrets, and said directly.

The main source of intelligence for this operation was Eve. In fact, she also began to doubt all of this. The cause of all this was that Eve was investigating a hallucinogen case a few weeks ago, and then she encountered a bad mouse. , Got a lot of secret information.

  In fact, in retrospect, Eve realized the abruptness and irrationality of all this. It seemed that it was not that she had found the mysterious rat, but the rat was waiting to be found by her, as if someone secretly controlled all of this.

  Press felt more strange. He recalled that weird night, when the mounted police tried to attack the underground palace, but they encountered the mysterious unit and the Kestrel who gave him his gun at that time.

  Although Lorenzo tried his best to avoid all of this, Pres was still contaminated by the darkness. He could feel the unknown fear, and therefore he was vigilant.

During the conversation between the two, a violent explosion sounded. In this confined space, scorching waves of air rushed toward your face, and the impact of the high temperature directly overturned Donas at the forefront. The hot air was hard to breathe. There were several The police officer nearly fainted.

  But at this moment, panic footsteps sounded, and all the guns were lifted, very vigilant.

   Some panic and tender voice sounded.

   "No... don't shoot!"

  Em coughed painfully. The hot heat seemed to burn him. He raised his hand and walked out of the fog. Donas had already pulled out his pistol, but he didn't expect a child to come out.

  ……

  A few minutes ago.

  "Shall we not continue walking?"

  Em said to the man beside him with some fear. He closed his eyes, but he could see the light flowing in the gap of the eyelid.

  Lorenzo closed his eyes tightly, and after rushing for a certain distance, he suddenly stopped, standing in the hot mist, not too hot.

  Em is already a little short of breath, every exhalation and breathing is accompanied by severe pain, as if pouring hot water into his lungs.

   "They are back."

  Lorenzo said suddenly.

He didn’t want to expand the scope of the incident, just like the rules for cleaning up organs. Incidents in the dark end in the dark. Demons can’t run around the streets of Old Dunling in the daytime, so after Baner detonated the steam pipes. , He quickly got up, Lorenzo suspected that he was about to reach the exit, so he had to seal these roads.

  But the next small sound made him change his mind.

  The dense iron whistle sounds too familiar. I don’t know why the Mounted Police in Suyalan Hall also joined the chaos.

came back?

  Em was thinking about what was going on, Lorenzo covered his mouth, and at the same time he turned his back, turning the scorching light away from the darkness.

  The hapless child thought Lorenzo was going to kill him, but then footsteps sounded and Baner and the others returned.

Em's heart was cold, and he was in the hot steam, but he couldn't feel the warmth at all. It was like a running monster. The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer. When they were about to get closer to the two, they suddenly changed. He turned his direction and walked towards another intersection in the dark.

  Ban'er and Lorenzo passed by. As long as he got closer, he could find Lorenzo, but the diffuse fog and darkness perfectly concealed Lorenzo's figure.

   "It looks like Suyalan Hall is blocking the door."

  Lorenzo whispered, and there was no time to worry about how Su Yalan Hall appeared here. This sudden change frustrated Lorenzo's actions. It seems that these people will not take themselves to see the master behind the scenes.

  "Run towards the front, Em, you may meet a group of police officers, so my advice is to raise your hands while running."

   Lorenzo said.

  Em still didn't understand, but Lorenzo directly took out the shotgun and pointed it at him. When Em was puzzled, Lorenzo shot directly, and the gun burst into flames.

The boy ran desperately. According to Lorenzo's words, he kept running forward, and Lorenzo was like a bad taste, firing at Em from time to time, but the bullet did not fall on him, but broke. The steam pipe above, hot steam surging again, filled the entire tunnel.

Such harsh conditions will slow down the police officers. Although they don’t know what their purpose is, Lorenzo doesn’t want them to participate in this melee. After all, the weird hallucinogens are still there, maybe It will become a monster war.

  He turned across the intersection, condensation formed on the folding knife, and it slowly flowed.

Baner went on with the hallucinogen, his life has entered the countdown, but when you know your own death, some things are not so terrible, look down at the hallucinogen in your hand, the gorgeous starlight It is fascinating.

  Although he was in the business of delivering hallucinogens, Baner had never tried these things, and his life was like an ascetic monk.

  He is a survivor, a survivor full of anger. He is not accepted by Inervig nor recognized by Gallunaro. He lives in the gap between the two and has nowhere to return.

  Ban'er is a legacy of war, a group that shouldn’t exist.

  He thought he would continue to suffer like this until someone said, since no one accepts us, let us build our own heaven.

  "I will ascend to heaven..."

  Ban'er muttered again, but it was the sultry air violently surging. The warrior's intuition warned him, he turned his head sharply, and then saw the evil wolf in the darkness.

  The bright pupils are burning, like a beast that travels at night, as if some kind of monster is peeping at them in a trance.

  Ban'er shuddered for a moment, but the fireworks that disillusioned immediately gushed out with the roar of gunfire.

The red dragon breathed, the metal magnesium particles were ignited by the flame, and rushed out of the muzzle with dazzling fire light, forming a frightening fire stream, directly lighting up the dim space, and at the same time the fire stream kept advancing, and the moist air became dry. , The fiery heat that is already difficult to breathe makes it even more uncomfortable under this heating.

The   Dragon Breath bomb actually has no amazing lethality. After the metallic magnesium particles are ignited and launched out of the muzzle, their kinetic energy lethality has approached zero. Its more attack methods are burning and spreading fear.

Lorenzo's attack did intimidate everyone, and everyone was stunned. With this brief illumination, Lorenzo locked the specific locations of a few people with his strong night vision, and the light was fleeting. , And the jackknife has arrived.

  He doesn't need too many live mouths, one is enough.

There was no room for resistance. The sudden high-intensity light in the darkness made everyone's eyes feel uncomfortable. After the light dissipated, the remaining light and shadow were still obscuring their sight, and then the cold folding knife directly cut their eyes. The throat freezes the picture forever in the dark.

Everything happened so quickly, when the second man fell in pain in the darkness, Baner came back from the panic, the weird monster was still killing in the darkness, and he could hear the steel splitting the air. He could perceive the sown fear.

  The burning white pulsated in the darkness, leaving the afterimage of the light trail in the eyes.

  "Turn on...fire!"

At this moment, another person came out of panic and pulled the trigger. As he lifted up, the others fired together. The dense flames flashed and extinguished in the darkness, and the steel pellets woven into a deadly arrow. And to.

  They hit the target, but then the projectile bounced off the black shadow, seeming to hit the steel with a brief flame.

what?

  Ban'er didn't know what he was facing at all, but the next second his gaze was looking straight at him, close in front of him, staring at the flames, as if facing the day, burning his soul.

  (End of this chapter)