Ember Gun

  Chapter 627 Crazy

  Weird unknowns are rolling between the clouds, as if some unknown monster is accumulating power in the depths of the clouds, waiting for the moment of explosion.

  The gusty wind baptized the towering tower with icy rain, and the wailing was constant, and the dark crow flocks flew away from the tower. They seemed to have sensed something, with instinctive fear, shouting away.

  Pedestrians on the street raised their heads, remembering ancient legends, and witnessing the escape of crows.

Looking up along the iron gray tower, its top is not in the clouds. No one knows what is happening there, but everyone clearly feels that an ancient evil force is carrying the forest. The cold chill spread.

  Without any signs, everything just broke out suddenly.

  Percival tried hard not to think too much, completely forgot about Gareth, and focused all his attention on the situation in front of him.

  The ear-piercing sirens echoed in his ears, and the gates fell one after another, completely sealing the area where Roger appeared. The soldiers also gathered in that direction, and the dense muzzle blocked every passage.

  But this is not enough. Percival knew very well that these could not stop Roger's advancement at all.

Thinking of this, Percival felt weak. Facing a monster like Roger, the defenses of the cleansing mechanism seemed so fragile. There has never been a broken dome that the enemy can touch, but now it allows Roger to invade so easily. , And the elimination agency has no ability to respond at all.

   "Damn it, why is it exposed here?"

  Percival could not understand that, as the core of the command, the location of the Broken Dome was always a secret, but she quickly figured out the reason.

  Under the invasion of [Gap], there is no secret that can be hidden under Roger's eyes. Gareth’s face flashed in front of him, and Percival did not dare to think about it anymore.

  It's ridiculous, she should have been used to this kind of thing long ago.

   "Everyone, prepare to evacuate!"

  Percival came to the command room and shouted.

  People are eager to deal with this crisis from the core, issuing orders to mobilize troops, but Percival, who came suddenly, denied all this and made everyone retreat.

  Everyone was at a loss. They obviously didn't know what they were facing, Percival shouted again.

   "Everyone! Evacuate, this is an order!"

  This time the stiff crowd was moved, and there was still a little puzzlement in his eyes, but this time they followed Percival's orders.

   "Evacuate! Evacuate!"

   "Back up data!"

  The panic continued, Percival was very anxious in her heart. She didn't know how long the defensive force could hinder Roger. She only hoped that she had more time to prepare for it all.

  Percival continued to urge, only hoping that more people would survive.

   "Arthur! This is Percival!"

  The communication is connected, and Percival yells into the other end of the microphone.

  As Gareth pressed the alarm, the alarm of the Broken Dome had been sent to various departments. They didn't know what was happening in the Broken Dome, but all eyes were on here.

"what happened?"

  A calm voice came from the other end of the microphone.

   "Roger Cruz, he invaded the Broken Dome, Gareth stopped him, but I guess he is probably dead."

  Percival recalled the farewell to Gareth, without any words, but from Gareth’s eyes, Percival had seen too much.

She and Gareth have known each other for too long. For a long time, she has a very clear understanding of this somewhat unlucky guy. This is a very stubborn guy. She will never let out one thing. Percival is very clear about it. What will Reis do.

   "Gareth seems to have thought of something, but he didn't have time to tell me, he just asked us to unconditionally believe in'death prison'."

  Percival's words trembled a little, not knowing whether it was fear or sadness.

  She is also a little aware of the loopholes in the death row. Such a huge plan should be perfect. Even if this is not possible, she should have a clearer countermeasure to all possibilities.

  But what about now?

  The core of the cleansing mechanism was invaded, and Percival couldn't find any way to deal with it for a while. Ordinary emergency countermeasures could not stop Roger's monster. Everything now is on the verge of collapse.

   "Gareth must have thought of it, we never thought of it."

  Percival's voice gradually stopped, and the other end said after a few seconds of silence.

   "So in order to obliterate his ideas, Gareth will not be known to Roger, he will..."

   "Well, don't say anything, I will act according to the emergency plan. I don't know how long this can be delayed. Anyway..." Percy Walton paused and continued, "Unconditionally believe in'death prison'."

The bursts of gunfire have been heard, Percival pressed the last button, and warning red flares lit up around the tower group. They rose one by one. Even if it was covered by clouds, it could not stop the scarlet. Light.

  No matter who they are, where they are in the old town, as long as they raise their heads, they can see this rising light.

  Percival witnessed the scattering of light. After they burned, they sank again into the city below, scattering the scarlet light all over the ground.

   She whispered.

   "Broken Dome...fallen."

  ……

  The roar of guns in the corridor, as the core of the cleansing mechanism, it has an extremely powerful defensive firepower, even the monsters will be easily torn into pieces when receiving such firepower.

  But this kind of power cannot target disorderly monsters.

  The bullet clanged on the dark armor, splashing sparks and smoke, almost filling the entire corridor.

  The soldiers could not see the target, but they did not release the trigger, but kept pouring out fire, because although they could not see it, they could still hear it.

  Heard the sound of the gradual approaching collapse, and in the chaotic gunfire, the sound of footsteps became clearer.

  The crooked and hideous steel cut through the smoke, and even the soldier and the gun in his hand cut it.

  Roger provoked the corpse that had not yet died, and was about to examine his panic before his death, but more bullets struck him, smashing the corpse into flesh, covering it with pitch-black armor.

  "Fragile, powerless, futile..."

  Roger put down the spike, and the broken body hung on it also fell. Under the dark visor, his eyes were hollow. He stared at the sad humans, and then anger rose.

  He wanted to fool the sad humans and laugh at their inferiority, but in the end Gareth spurned Roger instead.

  This is a trauma heavier than the sharp sword, and the humble maggots dare to laugh at the divine grandeur.

  Roger is rarely angry. This may or may not be the source of his anger. Under the erosion of the unspeakable, his thoughts have already fallen into disorderly chaos, and the so-called reason is only a disguise of nothingness.

It seemed that a fire bomb was detonated, and the instantaneous high temperature swallowed fireworks. The soldiers’ eyes were evaporated, their bodies were burnt and peeled off, and the guns in their hands glowed with red light. Then the bullets were connected and detonated, and the gray-black corpses were destroyed. destroy.

  High temperature hits the broken dome.

As the core of the decontamination mechanism, its location is set on the Dunling Pagoda overlooking the whole city. Few enemies can reach here unimpeded. In anticipation, even if the monster captures the old Dunling, it will be difficult to climb this place. High tower isolated from the world.

  But now this advantage has become its disadvantage.

  Large elevators repeatedly transported a large number of people and documents to the broken dome. All the forces that could be called were concentrated here, trying to delay more time.

  The soldiers clenched their weapons and guarded behind the heavy gate. They could hear the screams behind the gate, and they could also feel the rising temperature.

  The cold metal began to show a little red, and the wooden planks around the gate rose with a faint white smoke with a burnt smell.

The soldiers prayed in their hearts. At the same time, the crimson on the gate gradually expanded from a small point to a circle, and finally at a certain moment, it could no longer be supported, just like melting ice, suddenly collapse.

   "Fire!"

  Someone yelled, pulled the trigger, gunfire blasted, but this time the story went completely different, even darker.

The crooked spike pierced the gate that had not yet completely melted, carrying molten iron through the soldier’s body. The force was so powerful that it almost shattered the body. Then the spike continued to fly, killing the next few soldiers. Nail it to the wall again.

With just one blow, Roger completely shattered the courage of mankind and the firepower of industry. They looked forward in horror. Among the rising fireworks, everyone saw the pair of blazing eyes, and in this eye. After that, crazy hell.

  The soldiers stopped firing, no matter what kind of mind, in front of such a "truth", only death and madness were left.

  There was a whimper in their mouths, their bodies trembling, and tears streaming down their faces.

  Some people tremblingly picked up their pistols and shattered their heads, while others knelt down under heavy pressure, allowing their bodies to begin to alienate and grow sharp fangs.

   Under extreme erosion, the surviving lives were easily alienated into demons. They let out bloodthirsty roars, searching for fresh humans, while Roger continued to move forward, looking for his target.

  He wants to know something.

  Why these people are not afraid.

  Why do these people still think they have a chance to win.

Why……

   "Why don't you want to end here?"

  Roger can’t understand that he once had a lot of hopes for this world. For this reason, he teamed up with Adron to try to pull the world back from the brink of destruction, but in the end all this was just in vain.

   "You are a sad guy, Roger."

  The voice sounded, and a fallen soldier reluctantly raised his head. His injuries were serious, and Xia himself became bloodstained, but there was no pain on his face, and some were just cold and calm.

   "Oh? You are not dead yet?" Roger looked at the soldier and laughed at him.

  "I should have realized from the beginning that you are an idealist who is dissatisfied with reality, but you can't find the perfect solution. You can only prove yourself with more radical actions."

   Adelen spoke coldly.

  "You have involved more and more people in the tragedy that you created..."

   "Do you want me to stop?" Roger interrupted Adren, looking at him helplessly, "How long has passed since, why are you still trying to convince me?"

   "No," Adren said, "I just think you are pathetic."

"You will never stop. You have killed so many people and committed so many sins. For this reason, even yourself has been sacrificed to the devil. You have paid such a heavy price, and this price Has tied you to madness a long time ago."

  Roger’s smile became stiff, and the corners of his mouth slowly sank and became gloomy.

  "If you stop, what are you doing before? In order not to deny yourself, you give up thinking, just thinking about madness..."

  Roger walked to the side of the soldier, raised his foot and stepped on his head, blocking Adren’s words.

   "If you are reasonable, come see me in person, Adren, instead of hiding in the corner."

   stared directly at Roger with cold eyes until his head was crushed and turned into pieces of ground.

  The disturbing sound finally disappeared, and Roger's mood was relieved again. Adren was still a threat to him, but it was not as deadly as before.

  After the previous fight, Roger has clearly recognized the situation Adren is in, and the dreams of the unspeakable are constantly echoing in his ears. He needs to be alert to all this at all times, and he has no power to hinder himself.

   "I am correct..."

  Roger was slightly lost and muttered to himself, but soon his pupils were filled with madness again, and he moved on.

  He wanted to know what these people were hiding, and then shattered their pride one by one. There was a dazzling light behind the door. There was the command room. Percival stood at the door, and she clenched her pistol.

  The two should look at each other. There is a cross corridor in front of them, and there is no other way except forward.

   is like a lonely duel.

"Do not be afraid."

  Percival said to the soldiers that they have nowhere to go, and the only thing they can do is to make themselves more dignified.

  Roger stepped forward, like a pushing iron curtain, squeezing their living space.

  There is agitation gradually.

   Then a majestic wave surged across the wall, and the invisible huge wave swept everything in an instant.

  All things become slow at this moment, and the naked eye clearly distinguishes everything.

  The sudden explosion wrapped Roger, and Percival and the soldiers were on the brink of the explosion. Although they were not affected too much, they also felt the power of heart palpitations.

  There is no light and no heat. This is an explosion beyond Percival’s knowledge.

  "Antimemetic..."

   She whispered, and the antimemetic weapons placed by the anonymous people worked at this moment.

  I saw that the indestructible black armor on Roger's body was full of cracks, as if it would completely collapse in the next second, and Roger himself showed a painful expression.

There were continuous explosions, without light and heat, but everyone felt the message of "explosion". Invisible storms raged here, and at the same time calm footsteps sounded. At the other end of the cross corridor, someone walked around the corner. , Raised the muzzle and shot at Roger.

  Percival could only see his sudden appearance, but she still recognized the person at a glance, after all, in this strange country, they are so special.

  Anonymous was wearing sophisticated light armor, with a crimson placket tucked underneath, pulling the trigger, and hitting Roger one by one with the inverse modulus.

  In the empty hallway, there is only an unknown name for him, but his steps are firm and fearless.

  (End of this chapter)