Chapter 388 Killing and Fleeing
That wonderful feeling was similar to the feeling he had when he mysteriously completed the fit for the first time.
And, there is a special feeling.
Life stagnates, movement ceases, and everything seems to have fallen into a strange feeling of silence.
Spread the news, form public opinion rumors, expand the scale of cognition, and then haunt him with this identity, let the cognition be positioned on him, and use this public opinion cognition as a driving force to complete the fit.
Yago, who was gradually familiar with the "cognitive fit method", took a deep breath and prepared to leave directly.
but
At this moment, he realized something was wrong.
The lines of probability extending from all directions are almost trembling.
what happened! ?
Yago quickly turned the viewing angle and found that on the surrounding streets, one after another, construction machines of various shapes appeared, and...
He hurriedly looked towards the position where the line of probability trembled the most.
It was the direction just now, the direction of the gas lamp just now.
Relying on his keen vision, relying on his vision of being able to see ghost shadows and lines of probability, he saw a copper-yellow creature that looked like an elk or reindeer jumping up from the ground and bumping into the hanging tree. On the gas lamp on the wall.
Then--
The head of the deer-like construction machine suddenly separated, the gears and pipelines extended out, joined with the metal on the gas lamp, and pulled into the body of the construction machine.
Almost at the moment when the metal on the body surface of the machine was closed, the huge mechanical deer, which was as tall as a person, turned its head in his direction.
was found!
Although lying on the roof, you can be sure that you will not be directly seen by your eyes, but .
There is no doubt that he has been found.
"On the roof of the shoe polish factory!"
In the shadow of the building, the deer-like construction machinery made a loud, mechanical sound.
The two guards also heard the voice, and immediately, they raised their heads.
The tall guard's legs burst out with rich steam——
Or Spirit Mist.
boom! ! !
With a loud noise, the body of the tall guard bounced off the ground and jumped towards the roof of the shoe polish factory, which was nearly five meters high.
Yago was also unexpected for this sudden change.
However, his purpose has been achieved, and there is no need to stay any longer!
However, at this moment, a gentle light like the morning sun shone on his body.
Yago suddenly felt a pain in his back.
And this light, as if it could penetrate the spirit, poured into his heart instantly.
An idea popped up in Yago's mind——
"Stop resisting, stop acting."
The ability to tame people! Able to infuse psychic influences into the minds of others while taming light does damage!
It was the gas lamp just now!
But even though he was aware that something was wrong, the light of the mind had already had an effect on him.
The movement that was originally trying to avoid was stopped, and the body that had just bent did not make a rolling movement, making him just fall down on his side in a daze.
However, it is not without means of resistance——
Distort the statue!
The straw fiber-like line of probability separated from his right hand, and moved the line of probability extending from the light source and connected with him.
The line of probability directly distorts the direction.
Then--
The probability straw man got out of his body, jumped up high, and rushed towards the tall guard who was kicked by him.
hat trick!
As the thread of probability trembled, the thread of probability that was originally connected to him, the light of the soul that fell on him, was connected to the body of the tall guard.
Suddenly, the tall guard froze.
In contrast, Yago regained the ability to act.
The angle of view changed sharply, and Yago looked at the mechanical deer that appeared on the roof of another building, whose eyes released white light——
Silent burial!
In an instant, the white light disappeared, and the fiery red on the mechanical deer's chest also suddenly went out.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the straw man of probability who passed by the tall guard jumped directly from the roof of the shoe polish factory.
And Yago also used the ability to distort the statue again at this time, when the probability straw man was close to 20 meters away from him, and switched positions.
Another guard, who was guarding below the shoe polish factory with several animal-like constructs, suddenly saw a figure descending from the sky.
Without hesitation, the guard clenched the revolver that had been pulled out, and quickly adjusted its position. Using the "lawyer"'s ability to quickly find weaknesses and loopholes, he aimed at the opponent's heart.
boom! ! !
When he pulled the trigger, the bullets were fired, which were far more powerful than ordinary revolvers, and shot towards the opponent at an extremely fast speed.
Distort the statue!
The part is the whole.
Yago, who had no time to touch the line of probability, chose to distort the impact of the bullet to the body parts except the head.
Boom——
All over the body, except for the head, there was a sense of impact, as if someone had punched him not too hard.
The bullet did not penetrate his body.
In this way, he fell with the movement of his fall.
And Yago didn't hesitate. Under the guidance of the gloomy light of the dead soul lamp, the spiritual mist gathered around his body, dispersed into a flock of crows, and rushed towards the guard who fired the gun densely.
The guard with the vision on was startled, but facing the dense crowd of crows, there was no room for him to dodge.
The hazy and illusory group of crows collided with each other's body.
The strong sense of coldness and pain at the spiritual level are enough to defeat ordinary people.
but
From Yago's perspective, what appeared on the guard's face was not pain, but pleasure?
The guard turned the cylinder hammer with his left hand and pulled the trigger again.
However, compared to the sudden attack just now, this time, Yago has had time to dial the line of probability.
Pulling the extended line of probability with his left hand, the trajectory of the bullet was suddenly deflected and slashed past his ear.
Grabbing and pulling with his right hand, the spiritual mist condensed into a crow transformed into a sickle again, and slashed towards the opponent's neck as he swiped with his right hand.
The other party is here to kill him, and Yago, who has gradually become a puppet in his three views of emotions, is not a saint.
The gray mist streaked across, and the sickle of spiritual mist slanted up and down to guard the waist and ribs.
The moment the light in the guard's eyes began to fade, Yago's body fell to the ground without a pause, and Yago easily knocked open the locked door of the factory.
In a few seconds, those mechanical constructs and tall guards rushed into the factory, but
No one was there.
No matter how I searched, there was not even a single person in the factory.
The mechanical deer that was connected to the lamp of Nergs failed to find anyone through the detection of the mind.
"Ran away."
The tall guard beat on the door of the factory unwillingly, looking at the corpse of his companion lying on the ground, his expression grew a little more angry.
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