Chapter 501

Name:Warlord Author:Chen Ran
[thanks for the great support of "yeyeye0307" monthly ticket. Today, we went to set out the drainage port, and finally it was all right. Two more scars on my stomach...]

Everyone will look in the mirror more or less in his life. Even if there is no mirror, he will see his own appearance from the surface of reflectors or water sources. Some people have imagined that the other side of the reflection may be another dimension of the world. It's just that the world is the opposite of reality. If this hypothesis is true, can it be understood that the two dimensions of the world are synchronous, including time, events and other factors and processes.

In this process of synchronization, when the same role of the two worlds is in front of a certain medium, one can see the other world's self. That medium can be a mirror, or anything that can be used for reflection.

I have heard of this theory, but I am not interested in it. There is enough of a cruel world full of chaos, and zero has no spare imagination to guess what another completely opposite dimensional world looks like. Or the same corpses everywhere, or peace and tranquility, who knows?

But now he can be sure that he is not standing in front of any mirror. The person standing on the other side of the alley, who looks the same as himself and even has almost the same breath, is real. He is neither a reflection, nor a projection of the will that directly refers to him like agradis.

Everything is true.

This is a living person, and zero is like a mirror. From hair color, hair style, even facial features, to physical ability, the similarity between the two people is accurate to a millionth. But it's not entirely the same, at least this person's right eye only sometimes emits a ray of golden flame, not the whole eye is golden pupil color. As for other subtle differences, we may have to dissect the person before we can find out.

But no matter how, this self almost consistent person, has the similar strength and the ability is beyond doubt. Then it can be explained that the shooting from the hotel door was like a tacit performance.

"What are you?" It is as like as two peas of a brow.

He even suspected that the other party was one of the super life clones of that year, but in the white blood cell base, the information has been very clear. Only one clone survived, and unless the data is wrong, there will be no other zero in the world.

And although this person is very close to his breath, it does not give zero a sense of super life. He is more like an imitator, like a biological coat called "zero" put on by another person. But zero doesn't like that there is another self in the world, and at the same time, he hates being imitated.

Hearing zero ask this question, the magician said in a voice of zero: "obviously, I am you. Or I will be you. "

"Be me?" Zero laughed: "unless I die, it's impossible."

"Yes, that's why. So I'm here, after tonight. A man named zero will disappear from this planet, and I will live for you. Everything about you, including genetic information, wealth and women, will come to me. " Bain laughed as if zero had been lying in a pool of blood, and the fruits of victory were at hand.

Zero shook his head and said, "you are either crazy or you have too much imagination. Or both, but either way. The only sure thing is that you will die. Do you know why? "

"I don't know and I don't want to know, because I don't want to hear a dead man talk!" Bain looked at the clown on the eaves. "Do it, Jenny!"

Jennie gave a laugh, and with his hands bouncing, he threw four axes at zero. Two of them whirled to zero's head and chest, while the other two fell a little behind him, blocking his legs. The clown moved, and Ben was not idle. The magician gave a wild laugh and fired at zero.

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he fired two single handed axes at his head and chest. Then, instead of retreating, he went straight into Bain's barrage.

Bain's pupils narrowed and he couldn't understand the almost suicidal behavior.

The metal storm caused by the bullet hit zero hard. Zero only used his hands to hold his head and chest, while other places were left to the bullet. However, if you slow down the speed of time by a thousand times, you will see that the body surface under the zero tactical suit is slightly undulating. The secret activation of Naga's independent genome, tactical clothing under the body surface immediately generate fine scale tissue. When the bullet hits the body, the scales of the whole body vibrate slightly, and the scales bite and release with a very high frequency, so as to remove most of the bullet's kinetic energy, and even let them slide away on the body surface.

So in Bain's eyes, zero is like an invulnerable humanoid monster, facing the bullet, instantly narrowing the distance between them. Bain finally let out a scream, he suddenly found that although he has become zero, even the gene has nearly 60% similarity. But he is not zero, can not understand the idea of zero.When you can't see an opponent clearly, the battle will become extremely dangerous. Just as at this moment, the zero and double guns that rushed through the barrage were raised, and a pair of automatic pistols spewed hot metal jets to fight back against Bain. In the face of the oncoming line of fire, Bain has neither the courage to face the barrage, nor the corresponding defense means. All he can do is roll away from his original position and let the metal jet fall on the ground or the wall of the building, rather than on himself.

Zero do not stop, passing by, in a twinkling of an eye has left the alley. At this time, the clown's two hand axes that sealed the zero return road just landed and exploded, which shows how fast everything happened. It is too fast for both parties to act instinctively, but not to think and judge calmly.

Bain's face faded, and he trembled with anger. Originally thought in the alley blocked zero, can calmly take him down. Which thought zero play on such a hand as death, but break through. The magician was so angry that he stamped his feet and said, "chase, I'll tear this damned bastard to pieces!"

By the time zero sum and two capable men started, Stanley had come to the exit of the city. Standing in front of him is the ruins of the old parking lot. From a distance, across the mountains, you can see the red sky outside the tunnel, the dense gunfire coming from the tunnel, and occasionally the sound of explosion. Su and Feng have entered the tunnel one step ahead of him, but Stanley stops here.

Danger is approaching.

Starley could sense that some kind of hidden crisis was coming. It doesn't have any obvious signal, like a corner of reef occasionally exposed in the tide. Without careful observation, it is easy to miss the past.

On the face of it, the rough and gallant Stanley seems to be isolated from the careful. But anyone who has stepped into the high-level field is definitely not a careless fool. If so, it would be a miracle to live to the present, or it would be a match for the first World War. For starry, neither.

Although he is not very careful, he also has a keen insight into the battlefield. What's more, although the amplitude of the ground is small, the frequency is not high. Unless Stanley is drunk, it's hard for him to deliberately ignore the past.

Starley was on the ground, ears to the ground. It's the oldest way to listen, but it's still possible even now. Especially in the high-level ability of Starley, they can even hear all the sounds within a hundred kilometers.

There's a lot of noise coming from his ears. There's the sound of guns, the sound of water, even insects and ants. Don't try to hide it from Stanley's ears. It's just that starry needs to categorize and eliminate all these sounds, leaving only enough sound to cause ground shaking. It's the sound of mud and gravel flowing, the dull sound of friction between the stones, and the shock of shaking the ground.

The tremor is from small to large. Finally, starry's face changed slightly, and the source was under him! He immediately bounced up from the ground, with his toes connected to the point. His whole body swept back like gliding in the air until he reached the edge of the parking lot. Stanley stopped his body, and then saw a huge crack in the ground in the middle of the parking lot. The car wrecks or other things lying in the parking lot fell into the crack, and then a huge scorpion claw came out of the crack and pointed to the sky.

One by one, the ice scale scorpions crawled out of the cracks in the ground. These cave dwelling creatures were good at drilling holes. Before attacking the tunnel, a giant scorpion made a circuitous passage from both sides of the mountain to attack from the middle of the tunnel. Some of the scorpions, on the other hand, came directly from the ground to connect to the market. At the moment, the scorpions came in large numbers. These guys who had just woken up from hibernation were very hungry, and the smell of creatures came from the direction of the city. For the ice scale scorpions, the market is undoubtedly a huge cake, so as soon as they get out of the cracks in the ground, they are six legged and randomly planed, and waves of gray waves sweep away from the parking lot to the market.

Compared with the three meter long ice scale scorpion, starry's size is almost negligible. Especially in the flood of nearly 200 giant scorpions, Stanley can't even call himself a reef. Most scorpions ignore the existence of starry. Only a few giant scorpions rush directly towards starry, whose eyes are wrapped by thick armor reflect the figure of starry.

For these giant scorpions, Starley is not as good as a snack. But no matter how small the mosquito is, it's meat. For the hungry scorpion, it doesn't mind eating Stanley before entering the market. Even in scorpion's mind, humans are not so delicious food. On the contrary, the advanced life that evolved wisdom but not outstanding strength is more suitable for scorpion.

The scorpion tide is rolling by. Stanley is not great enough to intercept the scorpion tide for the life of different races in the market. But when a few giant scorpions open their teeth and claws, and their goals are clear, they will not be stupid enough to stand and die. No matter how lazy he was, when he saw a giant scorpion raising its claws and smashing it from the head with a hammer, starry still knew how to avoid it.The scorpion immediately patted the air, and the Giant Claw broke the ground in vain. The dynamic vision of ice scale scorpions is not outstanding. It is lucky that their eyes have not degenerated. But it's a joke to capture starry's action only by his poor vision, so when starry squats on his scorpion's back, the giant Scorpion will find out.

When the sting was about to go down, Stanley clapped the scorpion on the back. It's so simple that it's impossible to add a palm, but it suddenly gives out eight levels of power. Like being suddenly hit by a ten ton Boulder, the scorpion's armor broke, and the muscles in its carapace turned into a paste. The whole scorpion was cut off by starry's slap, and the towering tail thorn had been stabbed, so it fell powerlessly to the side.

As if he had done something unimportant, Starley stood up as if nothing had happened. But his body was soon drowned by the shadow of another scorpion. Starley had no choice but to shake his head and continue to clean up the pests.

The arrival of the ice scale scorpion makes the mobistone market bid farewell to the tranquility completely. For most of the alien species, the giant scorpion with huge body, outstanding strength and rough skin is a terrible killer. Even if these alien species evolve wisdom and successfully squeeze into the ranks of higher life, it does not mean that their strength and ability are equally outstanding. Just like ordinary people can't help but lions and tigers, most of the alien races have to flee when they meet fierce mutants.

Of course, they have another choice, which is to become a scorpion meal.

Naturally, they don't want to be a big meal for scorpions, so when the ice scale scorpions invade on a large scale, they all scream and run out of their homes. But they are fast, and ice scale scorpions are not slow. Some alien just ran out of the house, to the scorpion's tail thorn nail a cool heart, and then rolled up into the mouth to chew into the meat mud. In this respect, we have to say that scorpion has a wide range of recipes. From insect like life to undefined alien body, as long as the scorpion catches it, it will be sent to the mouth. In this respect, ice scale scorpion is just, and there is no race difference and picky.

The arrival of scorpion tide makes mobistone who has no order become more chaotic. At this time, the lack of management, or even the lack of self-defense forces, is obvious. In the market, not all the aliens are weak, but the aliens who have the ability to resist the scorpion group almost fight for their own lives, and they can't form an effective defense line.

But scorpions are different. They dare to challenge their "food". The ice scale scorpions are all in a rush. If they are not particularly fierce, they can't fight if they attack together with four or five scorpions. However, more than ten of them are basically torn into pieces by the scorpions, and then put into their mouths to become nourishment.

Under such circumstances, the hotel is like a rock in the sea of anger. Scorpion tides roll by, but under the command of adimili and Baltimore, assisted by Leah's mental scan. Combined with the strength of Fishman swordsmen and long-range support soldiers, it formed a rare defense line in the market and successfully resisted several waves of ice scale scorpion attacks.

Seeing that there are more and more scorpion bodies near the Lvsen Hotel, many foreigners who know the opportunity run to the direction of the hotel to seek shelter. Even those with good skills subconsciously move closer to the direction of the hotel. However, in this way, the Lvsen hotel has attracted more attention of the scorpion group.