Marvel's Rampage

Chapter 66 They are all mutants

The hostage police officers cooperated very well with Xue Pan's actions and acted as human shields conscientiously, shielding the boy's small body tightly, forcing the other two police officers to avoid shooting.

After all, anyone's sense of responsibility will be greatly increased when they have a pistol stuffed in their mouth.

Xue Pan raised his gun and looked down at the policeman lying on the ground wearing yellow leather shoes.

However, the yellow leather shoes seemed to have been covered by the impact of the impact on his head. He stared straight at the figure above his head, unable to realize what was going on.

The boy tilted his head, and without saying a word, he raised his leg and kicked the yellow leather shoe in the face, knocking him out cleanly.

However, the range of the kick was a bit too large. Comrade Human Shield bent down in a panic, keeping the pistol in his mouth in a strange posture... This inevitably caused Xue Pan's body to be exposed from under his cover. Less than half.

How could the two police comrades, who had been looking for an opportunity to attack, ignore this perfect opportunity to attack?

Two gunshots were fired, and the bullets hit the boy's body indiscriminately.

"Tsk, your little friend who dared to shoot you when such a big living person stood in front of you really doesn't take your life seriously..." The pain after being shot in the chest and lower abdomen made Xue Pan couldn't help but grin. Tucao said: "Or they actually have a grudge against you and are encouraging me to destroy you directly."

"Well, well..." Mr. Human Shield, half hunched over in front of him, said something vaguely, with a pleading look on his face.

"There's no need to be so scared. In fact, this is really a misunderstanding." The boy patted the man with cold sweat twice. The pistol was turned at a 45-degree angle in his mouth and pressed against his right cheek:

"Although the next move may make a hole in your face and break a few teeth, it will definitely not kill you. Nowadays, technology is so advanced, I bet the doctor can guarantee that you are dating The red wine won’t leak out from the other side of your face.”

Go to t misunderstanding, go to t bet, go to t date, go to t. The person who discovered the plainclothes patrol should definitely be shot a hundred times.

Knowing what might happen next, Mr. Meatshield howled crazily in his heart, but his body became more and more stiff and did not dare to move.

After all, there was a pistol as the link between the two people, and he clearly felt the impact of the bullet hitting Xue Pan's body.

But after being shot, this hooded gangster was still able to jump around and figure out how to fight back. What does that mean?

This damn gangster is an even more damn mutant

If this guy's hand is shaking and the shot is crooked, the probability that his head will be exploded into a ball of pulp by the bullet is far higher than that of his colleague who subdued this hooded man who came out halfway.

You must know that since the Cuban Missile Crisis, mutants have slowly entered the field of vision of ordinary people. Now before the Avengers and the like have appeared, mutants with various styles have almost become synonymous with superpowers.

This makes Mr. Human Shield have no illusions about his own camp's winning rate...

Xue Pan pointed the gun at the muscular ice cream police officer, and the gun made a ridiculous bulge on the shield's cheek.

"boom"

The bullet brought out a trace of flesh and blood and penetrated the cheek of the tank master, narrowly missing the ice cream who had already made a tactical evasive action, and blood spattered on his shoulder.

The human shield king, who had lost the threat of the pistol in his mouth, covered his severely injured cheek with his hands, whimpering and curled up on the ground.

The last remaining intact police officer took the opportunity to pour bullets from his pistol at Xue Pan mercilessly.

But both sides of the fierce battle obviously ignored one important thing, that person who can be said to be the key to causing this conflict...

Ever since Xue Pan killed the plainclothes policeman with an axe, the girl who was being chased and surrounded has not made any sound. She leaned against the brick wall at the end of the alley with her arms folded like a frightened cub. With every gunshot, his body would tremble slightly.

Just as the boy was helplessly rolling on the spot, trying to maintain his blood volume that had dropped to the red line in the hail of bullets, the girl's spirit seemed to have finally reached the limit of what she could bear.

She opened her arms vigorously, and with a scream of pain, several irregularly shaped light balls suddenly appeared around her, floating in the air with colorful lights.

"What are these things? Where did these things come from?" The policeman who was shooting at Xue Pan stopped shooting in surprise, and was a little overwhelmed by the gorgeous scene that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Damn... they are not ordinary people, they are all mutants." The ice cream police officer who was shot in the shoulder understood instantly. He yelled at his companions, and at the same time raised his pistol with his intact left hand and pointed it at the girl at the end of the alley: "Hurry up. Stop it, you mutant little beast..."

But before he could finish his words, the moment the gun was pointed at the girl, the colorful energy balls in the air gathered around him crazily.

Accompanied by the continuous undulating sound of explosions, these energy balls are like exploding fireworks, brilliant and colorful.

Of course, their results are not as beautiful as they appear.

The power of the explosion of these energy balls is almost the same as that of ordinary fireworks, but quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. Earth Red, a firecracker with tens of thousands of blasts, can kill people... With the number of people wrapped from head to toe, ice cream If the police officer survives, he will probably have an inseparable bond with the wheelchair for the rest of his life...

However, as the explosion ended, the girl's mood seemed to calm down.

She looked at her hands blankly, as if she realized that she would never be the same again.

This was the first time Xue Pan saw the girl. After all, the five burly men had blocked the alley.

She was slightly taller, with short neutral black hair and pink sunglasses. With the dim light cast by the street lights in the alley, Xue Pan could clearly see the tags on the temples that had not yet been taken off.

The girl was wearing a pink T-shirt of the same color as her sunglasses and a pair of blue frayed denim hot pants.

What's just puzzling is that in Los Angeles, where the weather is so bad that even dogs can hide in air-conditioned rooms and don't want to come out, she still wears a knee-length yellow windbreaker... This is because she's afraid that she's not familiar enough. Is it fast?

While complaining secretly, Xue Pan saw the girl chewing twice unconsciously, and a pink bubble blew out from her cheeks...

God knows how she managed to run so far and still chew gum.