I was Born in Hell

The hunt begins.

Perception is fully diffused.

The state of Gu Fan's whole body muscles is adjusted to the best.

The rage of killing, the cold reason, and the intertwining of contradictions seemed to burn extremely cold in his fiery eyes.

suddenly.

Gu Fan moved.

The soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and the heavy trampling force caused the ground to crack a little.

Like a sharp arrow shot out, it will even produce an afterimage under extreme speed. The distance of 100 meters is instantaneous, and it has already rushed into the door of the apartment in 2 or 3 seconds in the blink of an eye.

"he came!"

"Grass, does this guy really dare to rush over?"

Gu Fan's speed was beyond imagination, and almost everyone didn't react, only the leader guarding the first floor immediately ordered: "Shoot!!"

Boom.

Bang, boom, boom.

All kinds of firearms made deafening noises, and the bullets shot to the ground and bounced bursts of sparks.

Gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the smell of gunpowder was so pungent that many carrion corpses outside the building were attracted to them. Thousands of carrion corpses heard the gunshots and rushed here in a daze.

But now I can't take care of it!

If Gu Fan, the great enemy, can be shot and killed, it doesn't matter even if it attracts a large number of rotting corpses as the price.

Something strange happened.

Gu Fan seemed to have many eyes. In a few seconds, his light steps flickered from side to side, and he often avoided those bullets at the most critical moment.

what!

how can that be.

No matter how fast a human being is, it is absolutely impossible to be faster than a bullet!

It is impossible for Gu Fan to avoid the shooting of these people.

Everyone felt incredible.

Di Qing, the leader of the guards on the first floor, was even more shocked.

Di Qing is a speed-type evolutionary. He deeply knows that all the evolutionaries equipped with guns are all elites, otherwise they are not qualified at all.

Even if it can't be said that everyone is a sharpshooter, their marksmanship can be regarded as accurate.

But none of them could shoot Gu Fan, as if he had eyes all over his body, and he could see the trajectory of every bullet.

Perception!

This is Gu Fan's perception.

If a person's perception is strong enough, he will be able to detect the coming of a crisis.

Give a few examples.

A murderer holds a gun to your forehead, you will feel sore and uncomfortable.

A malicious person who appears behind your back with scissors will make people feel shuddering.

Even the beauties walking on the street can feel the malicious gazes of others, and the gazes are sweeping back and forth towards her beautiful legs in sexy stockings and the big white rabbit with ups and downs on her chest.

Everyone feels this way, more or less.

Gu Fan's perception has undergone two extreme evolutions, far surpassing ordinary people by an unknown number of times.

under a short distance.

Gu Fan could feel everyone's hostile gaze.

Gu Fan could feel that the dark muzzle of the gun was aimed at him, and he was about to pull the trigger in the next moment.

Even if you close your eyes, the sight of those people in the darkness and the bullets that are about to be fired from the dark muzzles are like bright lights in the darkness, so clear and dazzling.

Gu Fan didn't need to dodge those bullets.

He only needs to avoid the sights and muzzles that are like bright lights, and he can achieve the effect of predicting in advance, and every time he misses the bullet trajectory dangerously.

"What!"

"Everyone shoots at the gate, let's see how he hides!"

Di Qing immediately issued an order one second before Gu Fan was about to pass through the gate.

All the guards guarding here aimed their guns at the gate at the same time, and the bullets locked on Gu Fan's only way like a torrential rain.

However... something even more incredible happened.

Under the 360° blocking attack with no dead ends, Gu Fan chose to give up dodging and rushed straight into the gate.

court death! !

The torrential rain of bullets will definitely smash him into a sieve in the next second.

Di Qing sneered, but the smile froze on his face in the next second.

Came through.

Gu Fan walked through the door of the apartment and came to the first floor.

Ding ding ding.

Bullets hit Gu Fan's body one after another, but they made a crisp clanging sound, just like hitting metal.

Extreme cold scale armor.

The extremely cold scale armor that Gu Fan covered his body played a role.

The extremely cold scales, like countless fine snake scales, covered every corner of Gu Fan's body.

They are like the toughest close-fitting scales, and the force of the bullets hitting them is immediately offset by the ice scales all over the body, defending against the attacks of these bullets.

Hundreds of flat bullets fell to the ground.

The extremely cold scale armor on Gu Fan's body finally reached the point where it was on the verge of breaking.

The surface of his skin looked as if it had been cracked with countless fine cracks, like canine teeth criss-crossing and jagged, it was the traces of cracking ice scales.

enough.

The extremely cold scale armor can withstand the baptism of hundreds of bullets, and has completed its mission.

Gu Fan rushed into the building like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, which also means that the lives of these people will be harvested by him, a bloodthirsty butcher.

An ice blade as thin as a cicada's wing appeared between Gu Fan's fingertips.

It is so beautiful, transparent and thin, indistinguishable to the naked eye, but covered with a layer of fine snowflakes like a cicada's wings.

puff! !

Bloody snowflakes.

The nearly transparent ice blade was stained with blood, and the layer of fine snowflakes on it was also dyed red.

The throat of an evolutionary was cut open, and the naked eye could no longer lock Gu Fan's movements at close range.

With a flash of the knife, the meridian has already been perfectly cut, like the most precise CNC machine tool, and the wound is smooth and smooth like a mirror.

With a flick of the finger.

The ice skates stained with blood flew past.

A thin cut was made between the brows in the center of another evolutionary's head.

Immediately afterwards, white brains and thick blood flowed out, and it was obvious that the ice blade as thin as a cicada's wing pierced into his brain.

Whoosh!

Gu Fan flicked his wrist accordingly.

An ice needle made of extremely cold energy shot out.

The ice needles are like bee stings made of cold jade, and they are also the sharpest hidden weapons, so thin and sharp that they cannot be distinguished by the naked eye.

The ice needle saw the blood and sealed his throat. With the strength of the wrist swing, a needle pierced his throat and killed him. He didn't know what happened until he died.

Gu Fan raised his palm.

In the air, icicles condensed into individual icicles.

The icicles were bone-piercingly cold, presenting an irregular conical shape with a length of more than ten centimeters. When the palm was pushed forward, they all shot out like sharp arrows.

Puff puff! !

The ice spike penetrated with great force, piercing the chest and puncturing the heart on the spot.

Several evolutionaries were pierced by ice thorns and nailed hard to the wall behind them. They struggled and cried out in pain, but they would die soon after.

Art.

Gu Fan's every move.

Gu Fan's every murderous movement is like art.

This is the art of killing.

This is the aesthetics of violence.

The weapons in Gu Fan's hands are either ice blades as thin as cicada wings, or ice needles as thin as bee stings, or powerful and thick ice cones.

He has already harvested the life of the enemy with every gesture.

It seems that everyone is a marionette, while Gu Fan is a god of death holding scissors.

click.

Cut lightly.

The string holding the puppet broke, and the puppet could no longer move.

These evolutionaries also turned into icy corpses like puppets with broken strings, reflecting Gu Fan's art of killing.