Chapter 9 Two or Three Things About Mason the 9-Haired Man

Chapter 9 9. A Few Things About Mason

Mason is much more receptive to traveling through the world than most people.

Because he himself traveled through it.

Although it was a soul travel, it did not affect the young man's sensitivity to the matter of "travel". When he stepped through the "door of the world" opened by Old K, Mason even had an indescribable desire in his mind.

Perhaps he could return to the ordinary but real days three days ago with this step, and continue to happily carry out his plan of traveling around the world.

That was the first thing he wanted to accomplish after he turned thirty.

But of course, such a good thing would not happen in a ghost place full of zombies.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The very rhythmic gunshots echoed in the ruined station waiting hall, mixed with the howling of a group of zombies and the constant noise of explosions.

This light sniper shotgun, which is not outstanding in appearance but unique in its inner qualities, looks very textured in his hands. The scene of Mason making a zombie's head explode every time he pulls the trigger at a distance of nearly 300 meters also greatly enhances the sense of security in the hearts of the kite man who is watching.

He looked at the dumb young man in surprise.

The simple shotgun didn't even have a scope. Under the condition of naked eye and machine aiming, a moving zombie at a distance of 300 meters is almost a black dot in the vision of normal people.

But this young man fired 20 shots in a row and hit every shot!

"It must be a super shooting skill!"

The kite man grabbed Mason's "friendly support" engineering set and loaded the gun, thinking secretly in his heart:

"Alas, I thought he was a good teammate who could get points together, but I didn't expect that he was also a hidden boss."

At this moment, an inexplicable sense of loss made the kite man almost cry, and then he was kicked hard by Mason.

The young man pointed in another direction.

Although the zombie tide triggered by the bomber girl came from the front, there was no decent defense for this station that was blown into ruins. There were also sporadic zombies in the back approaching this area.

"Oh, I understand! Watch me!"

The kite man immediately understood after being kicked. He took a few steps back and first sensed the wind direction in this area, and then pressed the switch on his chest while Mason was watching him sideways.

With a swish, a huge diamond-shaped kite bounced off the backpack behind him. The lift brought by the wind direction made this guy jump into the air in cheers.

He manipulated his kite like a kite artist to make himself fly flexibly in this complex terrain, sometimes high and sometimes low.

The pistol in his hand kept firing, knocking down the zombies near Platform 9 3/4.

Of course, you have to hit the head!

This is the first rule for dealing with zombies.

In the interval between changing bullets, Mason took a look at the green flying man flying in the air. This Kite Man is almost the last one among the third-line villains in Gotham. It is better to say that he is a comedian than a villain.

His story is actually quite miserable.

However, this guy has always been optimistic and has no bad intentions. As a Gotham villain, he actually rents a bad apartment and has a roommate to share the rent with him.

This is why Mason chose Kite Man as a temporary partner.

A villain who is willing to pay rent on time and has to bear the same troubles as ordinary people can't be too bad.

As for the two guys, Bomb Girl and Count Vertigo, Mason is also familiar with their stories. Simply put, these two bastards are the kind of "traditional villains" who will enjoy VIP treatment even if they go to hell.

If they hang out in Gotham, they will be "Arkham regulars".

"One more minute!"

When Mason's sniper kill streak reached 77, Old K, who had been busy breaking the barrier, threw a bottle of black liquid at the stone pillar. He said without looking back:

"That's enough, let them in! I've said it so many times, teammates should be united!"

"Tsk"

Mason curled his lips and lowered the muzzle of his gun, and released a flying bomb that whizzed away and swept through the screaming zombies 300 meters away with two explosions.

This wave of support came just in time.

The bomber girl and the stun earl, who were surrounded by zombies and bombarded wildly and were extremely tired, instantly saw the possibility of a breakthrough.

They both rushed out of the encirclement with a roar, pushing and shoving each other to cross the narrow gap in front of them.

The stun earl even threw his ability on the bomber girl, causing her to stumble and fall to the ground while running, and then he ducked into the passage under the collapsed floor.

"Fuck!"

The dusty bomber girl spoke the quintessence of a foreign country.

If she wasn't busy running away, she would have definitely blown the bastard into a pulp to relieve her hatred.

But her situation was not that bad. Mason's assault support ensured that as long as a large number of zombies surrounded her, a volley of bullets would fly over to help her buy time.

So after rolling and crawling dizzy, the bomb girl successfully got into the escape passage.

She was also smart. The moment she rushed over, she ignored the pain in her body and grabbed the brick at hand and threw it into the passage behind her. The thing was injected with energy by the bomb girl and exploded the moment it hit the gap in the passage.

The wall next to the entire obstacle was completely blown down, completely blocking the zombies' route forward.

"Behind you! Behind you! Run!"

The kite man who was controlling the kite to fly over waved his hands in mid-air and shouted at the relieved Explosive Woman. The latter suddenly turned around and saw a strange red figure quickly crawling along the wall of the ruins. .

She hissed, bending her arms and legs to fall from the sky like an alien spider.

The arms that twisted and grew like sickles almost killed Explosive Girl on the spot. The once cute and angelic face now looked as ferocious as a devil, and Explosive Girl howled in fear and rolled down the slope.

The Kite Man kept firing in mid-air, but he couldn't hit the alien zombie that moved very randomly.

But Old K also released the barrier on the platform at this moment. He whistled and waved to his team members, and then he was the first to rush into the stone pillar in front of him.

It was somewhat strange to see a living person disappear in front of a white stone pillar, but Bomb Girl and Count Dizzy didn't care about that after escaping from death.

Seeing the way out, the two guys rushed in again fighting for each other. The kite man controlled the kite to fall. He glanced at Mason who was still there and shouted:

"Run! That thing is hard to hit."

"boom"

The moment the free aiming frame was locked, the young man pulled the trigger.

The hot bullets fired from the chamber triggered double damage, causing the left leg of the spider zombie of the little girl in red to fly to explode.

He glanced at the Kite Man faintly.

The latter shrugged awkwardly and said:

"It seems you can handle it, man. I'll go over there first."

This guy also passed through the stone pillar, leaving Mason alone on the platform facing the alien zombies that were still howling and coming towards him with broken legs.

She was only seven or eight years old, the most carefree time in a child's life.

That withered blond hair must once have been very lovable. This little guy was also a "stinky baby" in the mouth of a certain pair of parents, a cutie who brought happiness to others in a certain happy family.

But this disaster changed everything overnight.

It showed beautiful things in front of Mason, and ruthlessly tore them into pieces, just like the severely rotten and distorted face in front of him, which no longer had innocence but desolation.

"Click"

The blast shotgun was turned back behind him, and the double-barreled shotgun was drawn out. The bullet was loaded and the muzzle was raised. Mason looked at the twisted figure coming towards him with a compassionate look.

He said softly:

"The nightmare is over, little cutie. Go home. Your parents have been waiting for you for a long time."

"boom"

The alien zombies flew up, their alienated tongues covered with barbs piercing Mason like a snake, and the sinful trigger was also pulled at this moment.

The ruthless fire pushed the projectiles roaring forward and burning, completely submerging another soul tortured by nightmares.

The moment flesh and blood exploded like a sickle, the young man turned around without hesitation and rushed into the white stone pillar behind him. At this moment, he was filled with disgust for this zombie country.

Compared with here, even Gotham City, with its "simple folk customs", looks so sunny.

The moment Mason melted into the stone pillars of the September Three-Quarters Platform, a reminder lit up in front of his eyes:

"Successfully completed an outstanding special alien creature shooting, shooting skill proficiency increased by

Unlock the character trait [Cold-blooded Gunner: Double the proficiency during headshot execution]"

Before the young man could figure out what this talent meant, the moment he rushed into the magic platform, he heard a fierce explosion and Old K's stern scolding:

"What the hell are you doing? Get on top of me!"

"Um?"

When Mason heard this, he realized something was wrong. Is there also a fight here? And it can make the old K, who has always been hypocritical and pretentious, into such a violent state.

It seems that his "teammates" are performing badly.

"ah!"

Just as he was thinking, a scream sounded in front of him.

The young man moved a step and dodged lightly, and then the kite man whirled and was hit and flew towards him.

The tough prismatic kite on the back of this unlucky guy was completely tattered, and there were still vicious claw marks and dirty blood on it. This guy was almost cut into pieces on the spot.

Mason raised his gun and looked up at the empty magic platform in front of him, and saw the three men of Old K fighting a huge monster.

It was a terrifying figure.

It is more than three meters tall and looks like a half-giant.

It was wrapped in a blood-stained and stinking black moleskin coat, stained with blood and scorched bullet holes, as well as traces of being cut open by sharp weapons and bombarded by magic.

The twisted and swollen body after turning into a zombie made this guy look like a moving mountain of meat. There was green poisonous gas wrapped around him, which made the faces of Bomb Girl and Count Dizzy turn green when they were forced to go up.

Old K took off the crossbow from his back and kept shooting from a safe distance with both hands.

The flying arrows were entwined with a weird flash of light. The moment they hit the target, they would trigger dazzling lightning or eerie ice and explosive fire. With this magical attack, he had already blown the arms of the giant zombie apart.

The big face of the zombie giant's giant blood descendant is covered with torn and rotten skin, its eyes are as pale as hell creatures, and the weird proliferated canine teeth can be vaguely seen in the overturned teeth.

The most important thing is that this guy's forehead has been smashed to pieces by Old K, and even the shriveled and scarlet brain can be seen in the staggering crawling body covered with rancidity.

It roared back.

Every time the big claws hit down, the entire platform would shake, and it was obviously dragged by the ability of the Count of Vertigo, making it stagger and even fall when walking and attacking.

The messy hair and long beard like a dwarf were also full of pieces of flesh blown away by the explosion caused by the explosive girl.

It looked very sloppy and miserable.

But Mason still recognized the true identity of this guy at the first time.

"Hagrid?"

The young man exclaimed in his heart.

This good-tempered big guy turned into a zombie, and became a more dangerous alien zombie than the girl in red on the external platform.

The moment he recognized him, Mason felt cold in his heart.

This world-class zombie disaster has nothing to do with the magic world!

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why a righteous wizard like Rubeus Hagrid and a senior member of the Order of the Phoenix, who was once a member of the protagonist group, would be infected by the virus.

The wizards seemed to be victims of this disaster, and their situation was no better than the wasteland outside.

"Mason! Did I save you just to let you stand there and watch?"

Old K's voice was filled with anger, and he roared:

"My magic arrows are not for this! Use your damn bullets to kill this tough guy! He can heal himself after being transformed into a zombie. The self-transformation of these wizards is really weird!"

Mason grabbed the explosive shotgun behind him, took a deep breath, and raised the gun in a kneeling position.

The free aiming frame in the visual light curtain in front of him kept jumping, and finally locked on Hagrid's exposed but obviously healing shriveled forehead, and then fired six shots in a row, each of which hit the target.

The double damage of the explosive hits triggered twice successfully blew up the zombie Hagrid's forehead completely.

After the latter fell to the ground, Mason threw out several flying bombs to blow up the flesh and blood, and then he came forward with a gun, and under the panting gaze of others, he pulled out the double-barreled hand cannon on his waist and fired two shots at the big head with dirty blood splattered.

The power of the single-headed bullet filled with engineering gunpowder at this distance is quite considerable.

"Successfully completed an outstanding·special alien creature shooting·headshot execution, and the shooting skill proficiency increased by X20."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief after the latter's complete death prompt lit up.

In the dead silence, Mason expressionlessly opened the barrel of the hand cannon, took out a bullet as thick as a thumb and loaded it, and then bent down to scoop up a handful of zombie Hagrid's body.

First, he found a bunch of motorcycle keys on Hagrid's blood-stained belt, and then pulled out a rough-shaped giant hunting knife from his large boots.

Just as Mason was about to take off Hagrid's black moleskin coat full of bullet holes and burn marks, the people next to him finally understood what he was doing.

"Hey! We killed this monster together! Everyone should have a share of the spoils!"

The bomber stood up, holding her abdomen, her face full of dissatisfaction. She still remembered how Mason used her as a zombie bait to practice shooting leisurely.

She screamed:

"We have paid much more than you, you are not qualified to take so much!"

As she spoke, she walked towards the huge corpse, as if she was going to join the part of touching the spoils, but with a bang, the bullet hit the bomber's feet accurately.

The gravel splashed, making her stop where she was.

Mason in front of him continued to collect the spoils without looking back.

The double-barreled hand cannon in his left hand, which looked very rough but full of deterrence, was aimed at the bomber. The black barrel was still floating with smoke, and the ejected shells were jumping at his feet.

The meaning of this action was very obvious.

Old K, who was watching, collected his magic arrows while taking a look at the conflict between the "new team members". His eyes stayed on Mason for a few seconds, but he seemed to see nothing and did not intend to intervene.

The tense scene made the light in the eyes of the explosive woman more angry.

Her hands began to wrap around the boiling energy and the Count Dizzy also stood up and moved quietly to the side of the explosive woman, throwing her a look that said, "Although I just cheated you, you don't have to care about those trivial matters. Now we are a group."

As for the kite man.

The unlucky guy was almost slapped to death by the zombie Hagrid.

He was dragging his limping body over at this time. Although he was obviously scared, he still stood tremblingly on Mason's side.

He understood it.

Only Old K and Mason are the real thighs in this team.

The explosive woman and the Count Dizzy are just cannon fodder garbage reserves who are not capable of doing anything. In the Joker Gang, assholes like you who can't recognize the situation will be fed to Batman by the boss!

"Shua"

Mason glanced at the Explosive Woman and the Dizzy Count indifferently, waved his hand and threw the disgusting black moleskin coat in his hand to the Kite Man, and inserted the giant-style hunting knife on his waist.

He threw the key into his backpack, then took out a small can of fuel and poured it on the corpse of the zombie Hagrid, stepped back a few steps and fired a bullet to ignite it.

The flames rose and burned.

The 2V2 confrontation seemed to be ignited.

Until a few seconds later, Lao K coughed and said:

"The train will arrive in an hour. Do you want to fight now to decide the winner, or wait for the train to arrive and fight in the carriage? I'm not urging you, but if you have to fight, I advise you to hurry up.

I understand why this magic academy has been discovered for so long but no one has come to explore it. The danger here is higher than some weak B-level worlds.

So, everyone, as the captain, I have a suggestion.

How about everyone take a break? Let's put the internal fighting aside for a while? "