[Comprehensive] Masked heroine

Nicole was in the middle of a yawn when suddenly she heard screams and cries from the hallway.

Her hand was still in front of her mouth, but she only yawned halfway before being frightened back by the movement. Now she was not sleepy at all, and quickly turned her head to look at the window next to the corridor.

The professor on the podium stopped his lecture, opened the classroom door and walked out. Of course, the students who were left alone could not read books so consciously. The students sitting by the window opened the window and poked their heads out. A group of curious students The students hurriedly gathered around the window, wanting to see what happened.

Nicole pushed the notebook forward, stood up and jumped, and tried to see the situation outside, but her height of just over 1.6 meters couldn't get past those long-legged people in the front row at all.

So she curled her lips in displeasure, and excitedly wanted to squeeze into the crowd. Just after running two steps, she heard a sound similar to a balloon being crushed coming from the corridor.

The voice was a little familiar, but before she could react, those people blocking the window let out a sharp cry, turned their heads and ran back as if fleeing for their lives, even if they fell down, they didn't have time to scream the pain, got up and continued running.

These people quickly dispersed, revealing the large glass window, and Nicole finally saw a person lying on the window sill, the person's eyes were wide open, his head was opened, and red, white and white things ran along the window sill It ran down and looked viscous and disgusting.

The blood stained the man's face, coupled with the sudden relaxation of the muscles after death, Nicole couldn't identify which classmate she was for a while.

This was completely different from what she had seen on TV. Nicole swallowed, feeling her legs trembling, but at the same time, there was a kind of excitement mixed with fear and excitement.

Her hands and feet were cold, her heartbeat reached its peak in a short period of time, and her scream was firmly blocked in her throat. Nicole even felt for a moment that she was about to lose her voice.

A man appeared at the window, holding a black gun in his hand, without even aiming, he just randomly fired a shot into the classroom, he didn't stop at all, just like a gun fired by the way, and left quickly out of Nicole's sight.

But with so many people in the classroom, even if he didn't take aim, the bullet still hit a lot of people.

Nicole reacted quickly and got under the table a long time ago, and now her whole body is not even scratched by oily skin.

Amidst the groans and moans in the classroom, Nicole looked at her right hand over and over again, feeling a little unbelievable.

Just now she was worried that the bullet would fly over, so she subconsciously covered her face with her hands, and then she seemed to hear a slight "ding", like the sound of some metal beads falling gently into the iron plate from a height of one centimeter .

When it was so noisy just now, this movement could not be heard theoretically, but to Nicole, this slight sound even overwhelmed all the gunshots, and she could even tell when the bullet hit the back of her hand which area.

"Nicole, aren't you going?" A classmate with a good relationship with her saw Nicole sitting on the ground and said weakly, "The police told us to go out."

Nicole supported the chair with one hand, without raising her head, her voice trembled slightly: "My feet are a little soft, you go first."

The classmate left the classroom muttering, and Nicole put down her hand holding the chair. There was a bullet hole where she moved away. Anyone with a little common sense could tell that it didn't come in from the corridor window, but a bullet hole. shot from her direction.

God, she... Did she suddenly awaken some kind of ability just like the people in comic books? !

She knew she was not a mortal!

It's just that this is not a place suitable for verifying supernatural powers, and after looking at it for a long time, Nicole didn't feel that her hands were any different from before. At this moment, almost everyone in the classroom has left, and fully armed police officers are standing at the door , holding a gun and urging the rest of them: "Hurry up, don't stay here."

After the police officers said so, Nicole had no choice but to walk out of the school through the back door with the rest of the students. The police officers who had been waiting there separated them and let them go after taking notes.

While taking notes, Nicole recalled the appearance of the corpse just now, and she was sincerely disgusted and frightened for several minutes. However, after walking for 5 minutes, she completely recovered, and she was even full of enthusiasm for the new skills. expect.

The place she rented is not far from the school, and it can be reached within a 10-minute walk. As soon as she entered the door, she turned on the TV, then rushed into the kitchen, took out the largest kitchen knife, and weighed it twice. I didn't have the guts to chop it off directly, so I had to change a fruit knife.

The moment she was about to cut with her fingers, Nicole frowned and stared at the fruit knife in her hand, and then hesitated. She put down the fruit knife in confusion, then turned around and ran to the TV cabinet.

When she dug out the unopened syringe from a pile of sundries, the news just now was playing on the TV: "... 9 people were confirmed dead and 13 were injured. At present, all the students have been evacuated, and the attackers have been arrested. Arrested, a junior sociology student..."

Nicole squatted on the ground and looked at the screen at close range. The criminal's face was not mosaiced. It took her a long time to recognize that he was really a senior in their department, but his facial features were distorted by his crazy expression. .

"What kind of deep hatred is this..." Nicole muttered and sat cross-legged on the ground, bit open the packaging of the syringe, and poked her right index finger with the tip of the needle.

The soft flesh was pressed into it a little bit, but I don't know if it was the wrong direction of force or what, the sharp needles couldn't pierce her skin no matter what.

Nicole stiffened her neck, tilted her head back slightly, narrowed her eyes in fear, held the syringe tightly with her left hand, and stabbed it toward her right hand.

Then, she felt a strong force that abruptly reversed the direction of her left hand, and flew back along the original trajectory, but she was still exerting force downwards. When the two forces overlapped, her entire shoulder muscles ached. stand up.

... Fortunately, she didn't pierce with too much force just now.

Nicole didn't even have time to rub her left hand, she stared at her right hand as if she was looking at a baby, and after a while, she sighed full of novelty: "Wow - it's so cowhide!"

Excitedly, she raised her head and looked around the living room quickly, then threw the syringe casually, and jumped up from the ground, impatient to try her new ability, so she made a fist with her right hand and punched it on the ground. On the coffee table.

"Ah—it hurts..." Nicole screamed, her whole hand trembled, and her eyes filled with painful tears.

She retracted her hands to her chest, and exhaled carefully, the place where she was injured just now turned red quickly, and she almost suspected that she had broken a bone.

Nicole couldn't help feeling sad, sniffed, gritted her teeth and shouted, "Fuck that passive skill!!"

The author has something to say: Hello, babies!I'm finally digging!Scroll begging for favorites and comments! !

Changed the manuscript copy, because the original stalk cannot be written... Alas! !

In short, Xipi is still a little spider (Dutch brother)!will not change!Oh, brother Holland is really cute! ! o(*///▽///*)q