The Death Knell

Several small black and yellow **** were thrown out of the room and flew towards the crowd. They looked only the size of a golf ball. There was also a button with green fluorescent light on it. Light.

　　 "Boom! Bang! Bang!"

　　 A series of crackling sounds came, and the firepower in the corridor suddenly became thinner. Instead, the gunshots turned into screams. Many of those in black suits clutched their eyes and started rolling.

　　 The powerful flash bomb can not only produce blinding effects, but also affect the brain due to sudden damage to the optic nerve, causing people to lose their balance and sense of direction and unable to move. The shock bomb can also achieve a similar effect, but it is through the sudden loud sound and high-frequency sound wave vibration on the hearing, in this narrow underground environment, it does not distinguish the enemy or the enemy.

　　 Choosing suitable weapons is as important as choosing tactics.

　　 After discovering that they have lost their combat effectiveness, Su Ming and Cindy will not be merciful. For the death knell, the obstacles in the way must be removed. He immediately drew out his double knives and rushed into the crowd, Cindy was doing the same thing as him.

　　 In the pale corridor, the four swords are shining brightly and dazzlingly.

　　 With every ray of light flashing, one or more heads flew up into the sky, all kinds of stumps and broken arms flying all over the sky, blood covered every inch of walls and ground.

　　 The choice of fighting style between the two is slightly different. Because Cindy is smaller, she likes to drill around in the crowd, interspersing and cutting formations to find weaknesses and opportunities.

　　 And Su Ming prefers a crushing battle, relying on the power of transforming people, and everything blocking the way is split with two knives.

　　 In fact, they can all fight with each other's style, and all the skills are used by both of them, but there are still problems with different worlds and different habits, not to mention Su Ming is a traverser.

　　 This straightforward means of advancing made his heart surge, and his desire to kill seemed to be satisfied.

　　 He felt much warmer, and there seemed to be a lot of strange memories in his mind. He suddenly recalled that he had hacked and killed enemies countless times, and even the expressions on those people's faces were clearly remembered.

　　 That is Slade's memory, which is completely different from Su Ming's memory, full of violence and blood.

When he felt the chill again, only him and Cindy were left in the corridor. Various mutilated corpses were scattered all around. The broken gun was lost on the ground, and even the anti-tank gun was broken. Gun barrel.

　　 "Very well, we are closer to Falcone." Cindy shook off the blood from the knife and nodded in satisfaction. She just likes to use the sword and the fatality rate is reliable. These corpses on the ground don't need to be checked.

"Huh...maybe you really need something to eat and sleep somewhere." Su Ming shook his head, he calmed himself down again, maybe it was really what Cindy said, inside the body. The self-healing factor is working, and his mood is also affected.

　　 And as Slade's memory continues to recover, he is also a little uncertain about his identity, who is he?

　　 I have the death knell body and memory, so it should be Slade Wilson, so where does the memory of Su Ming come from?

The confusion of memory and the desire for bloodthirsty are intertwined, which makes him feel irritable. Fortunately, the current mood can be controlled. Judging from the comics, this blood-thirsty madness will not last long, probably tomorrow morning. Will recover.

　　 The premise is to get enough food and rest, and Cindy made a mess of stew before, he only ate a few bites, but everyone ate the turkey. It originally tasted good, but it smelled like a refrigerator.

　　 But now it seems that it's not just the self-healing factor, but there is indeed some confusion in memory.

Cindy patted him on the shoulder and beckoned to the three people hiding in the back room to follow up. This was a bit embarrassing for Barbara. The corridors were full of corpses and wheelchair mobility was very inconvenient. She was thinking if she needed to go in and out frequently. In a place, maybe she should replace the tires with tracks.

　　 "Your self-healing cells are messing up again?" Cindy asked him.

　　 "Fortunately, they are all under control." Su Ming put away his knife, patted his head, and rummaged through the pile of corpses on the ground to find bullets for the pistol.

"The premise is that you can't get hurt. Once you get hurt again, the self-healing cells work faster, and you are likely to lose control." Cindy knows exactly what is going on with his body. If Sue is like her, then he is facing such a problem. : "When Falcone is done, we can go to the hospital to'borrow' the equipment. There are a few very good doctors in Gotham. You can show them your brain CT."

　　 While she was talking, she was also doing similar actions to Su Ming. When she hit the zombies before, her ammunition also bottomed out.

　　 "No, it's not the time yet."

　　 Su Ming rejected her proposal. Even if the Roman affairs were resolved, it was only half of the progress, far from enough time to check the body. Besides, who else are the doctors in Gotham who interacted with Cindy?

　　 He didn't want Professor Hugo or Dr. Pig Face to treat himself, because he didn't want to see what organs were missing or extra.

　　 "It's up to you, but it's best not to trouble me in the battle." Cindy shrugged. Since Su Ming insisted, there was no need to persuade him.

　　 "Don't be kidding, these gangsters are not our trouble."

　　 He straightened up and moved on with Cindy. The blood in the hallway overflowed the back of his feet. Except for Vic's expressions of excitement, the three behind him, Barbara and Pete were pale and retching constantly.

　　 It was better to kill monsters on the upper floors. Now that they see so many corpses of the same kind, the human instinct makes them feel terrified.

　　 This corridor turns east and west, and he doesn't know which direction it leads, but he can feel that the resistance of the black-clothed people is getting fiercer, indicating that they are approaching the target.

As he continued to advance and kill, he remembered more and more things. He remembered dozens of bank accounts and passwords in unknown worlds, and remembered the secret safe houses and munitions stores all over the world. He started his recent assassination mission, which gave him a headache, but his face under the helmet did not show at all, just silently followed Cindy.

　　On the way, they also found a small room with lights on, and the silk sheets in it showed signs of someone having slept.

　　 On the head of the bed was a medicine bottle with James Gordon's name written on it.

"Um...Falcone also brought your father's painkillers." Su Ming picked up the medicine bottle and threw it to Barbara: "I have to say that he is quite caring, Gordon. It should be safe now."

　　Barbara took the medicine and took a closer look. She did remember that the bottle of medicine was in the medicine box at her home~www.NovelMTL.com~ The doctor's prescription above was familiar to her.

　　 "How did these guys sneak into my house? My dad installed a lot of security equipment." Barbara was a little upset, these bad guys are always lingering.

"Gordon can catch thieves for a thousand days, but can't guard against thieves for a thousand days. When someone wants to enter your home, no security equipment will work. How do you compare your home with a bat cave?" Su Ming took off The gloves reached out and touched the sheets. The temperature was gone, indicating that Gordon had been away for at least half an hour.

　　 Briss’ security measures can’t be said to be ineffective, but didn’t Cindy also break into the house?

Cindy also took a look at the medicine bottle and took out two tablets to taste. It was confirmed that it was aspirin. She went on to say: "It is very easy to bypass the security equipment, such as threatening the manufacturer of the security equipment, because these things are often There is a password or frequency to unlock."

"Or hire a professional like ours. All security is useless before our eyes." Su Ming took the medicine bottle and poured a few pills into his mouth. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect. The headache was greatly relieved in an instant. He sighed happily.

　　 turned his head and left this small room. While talking, he took the pillows on the bed with him.

　　 Since someone has prepared painkillers for Gordon, it means Gordon is not unharmed. It will be better to have a pillow when you have a headache. The silk fabric can also be torn off as a bandage or a band to fix the bones.

　　 Even if Gordon is not available, it can be used by the Romans.

　　 Killing does not conflict with humanistic care. Maybe after killing Falcone, let him sit on this pillow, and the cold body will smile.

　　 Although his headache is getting better now, his complicated memory makes him so upset that he just wants to kill.