It was almost noon when Shu Moer got up, and she fell asleep full of energy last night. When they came together, she noticed that everyone's faces seemed a little solemn.
She ran to Peng Acha and asked: "Peng Peng, what's wrong with everyone?"
Peng Acha said in a deep voice: "That boy Wei Zheng went out last night and hasn't come back yet. Everyone is a little worried."
"Ah." Shu Mo'er was surprised: "Is he okay yet?"
"Well, Neville and Doka have already gone to look for them, and they will probably be back soon." Peng Acha said with a bit of worry.
Somehow, the stone face that made her angry all night suddenly appeared in Shu Moer's mind... Could it be that... she felt a bit ominous.
At this time, Neville, Doka and others who went out to search came back, and everyone's expressions were as dark as water. Penacha stepped forward to ask, and Neville shook his head, indicating that he found nothing.
"Wei Zheng's strength is not weak, and we don't need to worry too much. Maybe he will come back on his own after a while." Zong Wen comforted everyone.
Think about it, everyone, Wei is a level six shooter. What could happen in such a small place
Everyone's mood immediately improved a bit.
Shu Mo'er secretly pulled Peng Acha aside and whispered: "Peng Peng, please accompany me to a place later."
The bird feathers on Peng Acha's head shook wildly: "Where? Don't run around at this time. Well, what if something happens?"
"If something happens to me, just stay with me. Besides, I have you with me. How can anything happen? No big deal, we'll call you Black Eyebrows too." Neville is often called "Black Eyebrows" because of his dark and thick eyebrows. For black eyebrows.
Peng Acha thought about it for a moment, then touched his red nose and agreed. He said angrily: "Okay, okay, hey, the little girl's family is really in trouble."
Neville also had no temper for this little girl, so he had no choice but to agree.
"Little Mo'er, where are we going?" As he walked on the road, Peng Acha looked around and kept asking Shu Mo'er.
Shu Mo'er often felt helpless towards Peng Acha's abundant energy: "You'll know when you get to the end of the field."
"Is it related to Wei Zheng?" Neville, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.
Shu Moer hesitated for a while and nodded: "Yes."
Peng Acha was shocked: "Ah, little Mo'er, why didn't you tell me earlier? Do you want us to invite a few more people?"
Shu Moer shook his head: "I'm not sure either. I just feel it's possible. It's not good to alarm everyone before it's confirmed."
The three of them immediately sped up.
"That's right here." Shu Mo'er pointed to a large house in front of him.
Ye Zhong noticed it when the three of them entered the scanning range of the defense system, and thought to himself. What is supposed to come will definitely come.
There was a knock on the door, followed by Christine's surprised voice: "Sister Mo'er!"
Ye Zhong walked out of the room, and Shu Moer and his party had already entered the courtyard.
Shu Moer saluted Ye Zhong: "Mr. Ye."
"Miss Shumo'er." Ye Zhong nodded.
The other party's expression was calm, and there was no clue at all. Shu Moer's already unsteady guess became even more shaky now. But she hesitated. He still said: "Mr. Ye, I wonder if you have seen the companion who came with me yesterday. We have been looking for him."
"Yesterday's companion? Mr. Wei Zheng?" Ye Zhong shook his head: "Didn't he leave with you yesterday?"
If the death is here. You will definitely appreciate Ye Chong's calmness at this moment.
Ye Chong's answer made Shu Mo'er feel a little disappointed. His eyes were very open and there was no flicker at all. She already believed Ye Chong's words.
Her eyes moved to Kristen, and Kristen asked in surprise: "What's wrong? Sister Mo'er, has something happened to the handsome boy?" There was no hint of hypocrisy in her expression. What happened to Kristen last night? Without any knowledge, this expression in Shu Moer's eyes further confirmed Ye Zhong's words.
Shu Moer smiled: "It's nothing. It's just that he didn't come back last night, so we were a little worried about him."
Peng Acha looked left and right after entering the door, looking at the empty yard curiously. Neville said nothing, just stared at Ye Chong.
Seeing the door of the room tightly closed behind Ye Chong, Shu Moer's heart moved and she asked with a smile: "Mr. Ye, do we have the honor to visit your weapons production room today?"
The room was already empty, and all the instruments had been put into Chen's ring by Ye Zhong. Ye Chong suddenly realized that he had made a very serious mistake. What weapon maker's room would be empty? This emptiness itself is a very abnormal phenomenon.
"I'm sorry, it's still inconvenient today." Ye Chong refused very directly, just like yesterday.
Neville and Penacha looked at each other, and the two quickly separated. They took a step sideways at the same time, forming an inverted triangle with Shumer.
"I think, Mr. Ye, we have always admired your name, why don't you let us visit your production room?" Neville stared into Ye Chong's eyes. Neville always felt that the person in front of him was a bit special, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. But a very dangerous smell emanating from the other party caught his attention.
Ye Zhong seemed to turn a blind eye to the two people's behavior and replied calmly: "I'm not used to it." His breathing had quietly begun to slow down, and under his clothes, the muscles all over his body relaxed little by little, so as to ensure the explosive power of his sudden attack. "Is it just that? Can't we make an exception?" Neville's hand has already touched the light gun on his waist. His voice is not loud, but there is a strong threat and doubt.
Although I don’t know why Neville is so insistent, the tacit understanding between Penacha and Shumer and him keeps them on alert. And although Neville is usually quite taciturn, he knows things very accurately, and everyone is very convinced of him.
"I won't accept it." Ye Zhong said these four words softly.
Neville's expression finally changed, not just because of Ye Chong's determination. It was also because he remembered who the familiar-looking man in front of him was.
That back view! He was a terrifying man that he met in the alley that day, leaving only a silhouette behind!
Neville's pupils suddenly shrank, and his right hand subconsciously touched the light gun. Ye Zhong's coldness left a very deep impression on him that day. This is a shooter's instinct. When encountering a situation that may threaten them, they will always subconsciously reach for their weapons.
Neville did not expect that his move at this extremely delicate time would be an extremely serious and fatal mistake.
Peng Acha and Shu Moer's expressions changed, because they were always paying attention to Neville's expression. Neville's expression and movements sent them a signal, a battle signal!
In Ye Chong's eyes, this is also a signal! The signal before the opponent takes action!
Both sides launched almost simultaneously. Neither Ye Chong nor Peng Acha showed any hesitation. Both sides have extremely rich combat experience and both believe in their own judgment.
Ye Zhong's muscles that he had deliberately relaxed suddenly exerted force, and everyone's eyes blurred. There was no trace of Ye Zhong.
Divine thoughts!
Ye Chong was startled, and the body that was rushing towards Neville stopped suddenly, tiptoeing a little. The whole person bounced back. A red beam of light grazed Ye Zhong's chest and sank into the ground.
It was Penacha, who saved Neville's life in a critical moment.
Neville reacted immediately and secretly cursed himself for being stupid. At this time, he was actually distracted. He did not attack Ye Zhong immediately, but pulled out his light gun as quickly as possible and fired a shot into the sky.
Snapped. A colorful signal bomb with dazzling light bloomed in the sky. This was an emergency call for help in their team, and all their companions rushed to the scene as soon as they received the message. After Neville recognized who Ye Chong was, he had already raised the danger level of the whole incident several levels.
Why didn't Ye Chong understand that the other party was calling his companions? But he was now busy dealing with attacks from Penaca, who was the oldest of them all and had the most combat experience. His spiritual thoughts were like maggots attached to his bones, lingering around. Ye Zhong got rid of him a few times, but was soon entangled again.
Ye Chong didn't dare to stay for a second, he knew that for these shooters. Once locked by the opponent's spiritual thoughts, the opponent's subsequent attack will be inevitable. All you have to do is not to be locked by the opponent's divine thoughts.
His figure was extremely erratic. Due to his high speed and the influence of the air, Ye Zhong now looked like a ghost. The principle behind Ye Zhong's evasion of spiritual thoughts is very simple. Divine thoughts are like water waves, centered on the launcher and spreading to all directions.
Ye Zhong used his high-speed shaking, like a high-frequency vibrating spring leaf, to quickly make the opponent's spiritual thoughts distributed around him become extremely complex, thus causing the opponent to lose his sense.
In other words, if he wants to get rid of the opponent's spiritual thoughts, he must always maintain the high-speed vibration of his body. This is not a very difficult thing for him. All the muscles in his body are as controlled as his heart, and no one in the world can match him in controlling his power.
Peng Acha was rich in experience. After realizing that the other party was able to get rid of his spiritual thoughts, although he was frightened, he was not panicked. He quickly took the right measures to increase the intensity of his spiritual thoughts.
In a sense, mental fluctuations are like water waves. Increasing Peng Acha's mental intensity is like making water more viscous, and the impact of Ye Zhong's body vibrations will be greatly reduced.
Ye Chong's evaluation of his opponent immediately improved.
As a last resort, Ye Zhong also increased the frequency of his shaking. His feet moved faster, and he was like a wisp of smoke, swimming around at high speed without touching his feet.
Peng Acha was extremely sophisticated. Although his mind could not accurately capture the opponent's position, he still fired based on his experience. These beams of light caused Ye Zhong far more trouble than Peng Acha's improvement of his spiritual consciousness. Several times, these beams of light almost hit him.
Shu Moer hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Ye, we just want to go in for a visit, we have no other intentions. Why don't you be accommodating so that we don't hurt each other." Christine saw the opportunity very quickly and had already hid in her room. , a level six shooter is not something she can handle. What made her find it most incredible was that Ye Zhong managed to survive under the siege of three level six shooters. What a strength this is!
Looks like I hit the jackpot this time! Her eyes sparkled and she murmured to herself.
If this continues, I will only become passive a little bit.
Ye Chong's eyes flashed, and his judgment of the situation was always very clear. No more hesitation now. Sudden exertion.
Leaning his body forward, his slightly bent toes touched the ground. Ye Zhong's whole body was pressed against the ground, like a high-speed skateboard, heading towards Neville.
Beams of light followed Ye Chong closely, leaving a neat row of holes behind him.
On the irises, brilliant beams of light intertwined and cast light and shadow, but the determination in Ye Chong's eyes was like an eternal mountain, without any wavering. In front of narrowed eyes. One after another, dark or light lines, and bright or bright bright spots emerge.
Boundary Ability - Lines and dots representing death.
It's now!
Ye Chong suddenly jumped up from the ground, like a poisonous snake. And his fist was clenched into a cone, aiming at the brightest point in his eyes - Neville's throat.
As long as you are hit here, you will definitely die.
Ye Chong's sudden exertion was beyond everyone's expectations, not even Neville himself.
Ye Zhong suddenly appeared in front of him, making him feel like he was dying.
The world seemed to slow down at this moment. Neville felt that everything in front of him was so slow and clear, and he could even clearly see every hair on Ye Zhong's face, as well as the strong murderous intent contained in those bright black eyes. And that innate coolness.
This feeling was very strange. After experiencing the initial horror, he was like a bystander, watching all this happen, without much joy or sorrow, just calm. His own movements were still so slow. Compared to the other party, it was like slow motion. A thought flashed through his mind.
oh. It turns out that human speed can reach such a point.
Ye Zhong's shot was very stable and precise. The tip of his fist was about to hit Neville's throat. A warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, and another thought! The upper body was suddenly thrown back, and the body turned into an extremely exaggerated arc.
A beam of light flew through the gap between Ye Zhong and Neville. The rescuer this time was Shu Moer. She was pale, biting her lower lip, and the light gun in her hand was pointed at the two of them.
Just when the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, Ye Zhong once again showed strength that frightened everyone.
Standing in mid-air with nowhere to rely on, Ye Zhong's waist twisted strangely. His whole body seemed to have no bones, and his legs suddenly expanded and contracted incredibly sharply. Immediately afterwards, these two legs seemed to be weak and imprinted on Neville's chest.
Bang!
There was a dull sound like a hammer hitting a drum head. Neville screamed and was kicked upwards, hitting the wall directly behind him. A mouthful of blood sprayed out and splashed on the wall, which was shocking.
"Black eyebrows!" Shu Mo'er cried sadly. She never thought that one of her suggestions would lead to such a scene.
Ye Zhong retracted his legs slightly, and as soon as he touched the ground, he flew aside like lightning, and another beam of light flew past him.
One after another, "Z" shapes appeared and disappeared under Ye Zhong's feet, advancing and retreating like ghosts. In addition, his body was constantly vibrating at high frequencies, and his figure became increasingly unpredictable.
Peng Acha's usual naughty and irritable attitude has long since disappeared. Now he is very calm. He understands that his most important task now is not to eliminate his opponent. Instead, they protected the injured Neville and the confused Shu Moer before Zongwen and the others arrived.
However, the moment his attack rhythm changed subtly, Ye Chong felt it.
Regarding combat, he has a keenness far beyond ordinary people.
When the enemy retreats, we advance. His target this time is Shu Mo'er. This beautiful girl looked pale and sad, which made her look even more pitiful.
Unfortunately, she met Ye Chong, a fighting beast who didn't know what pity was.
The steps under his feet changed frequently, and Ye Zhong's figure was so fast that it was dizzying to see. From the beginning of the battle to now, Ye Zhong not only kept his body vibrating at a high frequency, but also kept moving at a high speed without any pause.
He has been to every corner of the empty yard, and you never know which direction he will move next. All you can capture is his fleeting silhouette.
Terrible physical strength! Terrible speed! The most terrifying thing is that he still maintains a calm heart as ice and snow in such a complicated and high-speed situation!
No gap or opportunity can escape his eyes. He seems to be born to fight.
Ye Zhong rushed towards Shu Mo'er at high speed. He was now using high speed to change direction. This move was the first advanced light armor technique he learned. Its original version was disordered waveform jumping. In combat, Ye Zhong's powerful explosive power and inhuman physical endurance made this seemingly innocuous move full of murderous intent.
Shu Mo'er opened her eyes blankly. She still can't believe the reality that Neville's life or death is unknown. All these results were caused by her, and her heart was filled with guilt.
"Mo'er!" Penacha was horrified. The light gun in his hand fired beams wildly, hoping to block this terrifying and cold man even for a moment.
Poof, Ye Zhong's left shoulder was penetrated by a beam of light. A shot like this was a bit like fire coverage, but it was more likely to hit Ye Zhong. However, shooting like this will cause the shooter to lose control of the rhythm and lack protection for himself. Unless there are some specific circumstances, shooters will not choose this shooting method.
The severe pain on his shoulder did not slow down Ye Zhong's speed at all. His eyes flashed, but his figure suddenly bent.
Thirteen times his toes connected in a perfect arc, and his sudden change of direction caused all of Peng Acha's firepower to fail. Puff puff, a series of holes formed on the ground.
Ye Chong's figure was like lightning. He approached Peng Acha's left side, only half a meter away from his body. Due to the unreserved firepower, Penacha has lost micro-control over the shooting rhythm, and it has become a virtual shooting dead zone.
In Ye Chong's eyes, the current Peng Acha was like an undefended fortress.