Honkai, I'm not a Ditto

She couldn't easily abandon the children here. Although she was a mercenary who killed people without batting an eyelid, Raven was extraordinarily sympathetic.

"It's good to let them hide. To the organization, you are more important than them, Raven, you have to distinguish this clearly."

"Grey Snake, please give me another day..."

Gray Snake was silent for a few seconds: "Okay."

Then, the screen turns off.

Raven stood up, walked around the room a few times, and muttered, "Who is it? Who is framing me?"

For a moment, Raven thought of Kong's brother.

Through getting along with Kong later.

Raven knew that Sikong was not Kong's real brother, and also knew that Sikong was fully armed from the moment he appeared. From then on, she had doubts in her heart.

"Judging from Sora's description, since yesterday, that man has shown signs of becoming a dead man. Even many Valkyries can't do it. After showing signs of becoming a dead man, he can survive a day without any treatment. That man people......"

"Thinking about it this way, when he drove away Sora before, his movements were also very strange, kind of unnatural, and it seemed that he deliberately drove away Sora, and he still had time to type!"

"A real mortal has that time? What's more, he didn't hurt Sora in the end, he just pretended to scare that little girl."

The more he thought about it, the more Raven felt that there was something wrong with Sikong.

Before killing Sikong, Raven was moved by Kong and Sikong, especially after reminding her of her brother whose life and death were uncertain, she didn't think too much.

It was impossible to find Sikong's anomaly at all.

until after the matter is over.

Only then did Raven notice the clues from the previous memories.

"No...I have to go and see."

Thinking of this, Raven picked up the seven thunders for cleansing sins and got ready to go out.

Kong happened to come over and asked, "Sister Raven, are you leaving?"

Raven first touched Kong's head with a smile, and then said: "My sister is going out for a while, so you stay here at home, don't run around."

"Okay, Sister Raven."

Raven did not tell Kong that Sikong might still be alive.

anyway.

Raven couldn't believe that someone was still alive after being headshot.

but......

After staying in Changkong City for such a long time, Raven has only met a suspicious person, Sikong, and it is only natural that she would be the first to suspect him.

Hurry to the place where Sikong was killed.

Raven didn't see the body, so she squatted down to observe the traces carefully with the flashlight on.

"The body is gone, there is no trace of the dead man dragging the ground, that guy named Sikong is not dead? Obviously I shot his head, and his brains flew out...Why?"

Raven is confused, and now she can still find Sikong's brains on the ground.

Observed for a long time.

Raven confirmed one thing - Sikong is not dead, he is still alive!

The most powerful evidence is his blood-stained footprints. Although there are traces of processing, this cannot be concealed from the eyes of the crows.

"What is the relationship between that man and the person who framed me, comrade? Or...is he the person who framed me?"

His eyes scanned the street.

The city has already had a power outage at this time of day, but when Sikong died, there was still electricity.

Raven scanned the streets at night with a flashlight, and soon found a few bright spots through the reflective mirror.

"It seems that God is still on my side, Sikong... What secrets are you hiding?"

Just the ability to survive a headshot is enough to interest the World Snake Organization.

And intuition told Raven.

There are more secrets hidden in the other party.

Chapter 29 Police Station

Sikong, who didn't know how to find the protagonist group, decided to do something.

Setting fire is out of the question.

The continuously glowing flames may attract the attention of the Hyperion. By then, Sikong has not met Qiyana and the others, so maybe the Hyperion will discover it first.

Be sure to use a method that attracts attention, but does not attract the attention of the Hyperion.

For example - gunshots!

The Hyperion, which was in the clouds, could not hear the sound of Changkong City.

However, there are already some drones circling over the city. They will upload the information on the ground one by one, and it is not completely safe to shoot.

Sikong had to wait until there were no drones nearby before doing anything.

after all......

Changkong City is very large, and the drones dispatched by the Hyperion are not enough, and there will be Houkai beasts and dead soldiers attacking the drones from time to time.

If it wasn't for looking for Yuno's trace.

The Hyperion will not send drones to gather intelligence at all.

Serves as the base unit for floating battleships.

These drones are also made of real money, and every loss of one is a waste of money.

After watching a drone fly over his head with a searchlight, Sikong slowly walked out of the shadows. He was in the form of the No. [-] guard dead man, wearing a masculine gray windbreaker.

"The police station is ahead."

Sikong came here following the map.

The signboard at the entrance of the police station was stained with bright red blood, in the form of spatters, extending from the bottom to the top.

There were several broken bodies lying on the ground.

It seems that when the Honkai broke out, someone planned to come to the police station for help, and finally died at the door.

Flies hovered over the corpse.

Several dead men lay down on the ground and gorged on food.

Bite, grab, scramble...

When this scene is seen by normal people, there will be physical discomfort.

Sikong would also feel a little uncomfortable, but at present, he is in the form of No. [-] guard, and the human side in his body is infinitely suppressed. Such a scene will not cause too much inner fluctuation.

Go forward.

The dead men in police uniforms wandered around the police station. They all had automatic pistols in their waists, and there was no trace of use at all.

The moment when the collapse broke out.

Most of the police have become dead men, without any resistance at all. This is the power of Honkai, just like the game Plague Inc.

Wherever the Honkai Will wants to break out, Honkai will break out there.

There was no warning.

Danger fell on top of Changkong City.

No matter how human beings fight, Honkai cannot be completely wiped out.

It is impossible to predict where the next collapse will happen.

There is only one thing that human beings can understand - as long as Honkai breaks out, it will be an extremely huge disaster.

Sikong entered the police station, where he found ample guns and ammunition, including pistols, shotguns//guns, grenades, and tear gas.

The police station here is different from the one before crossing.

It can be said to be a small arsenal.

Although the weapons are all obsolete products of the army, in the eyes of an idiot like Sikong, these hot weapons are all treasures.

The words "Old Antique" would never come to mind.

Next to the storage of weapons, there is also a small underground training ground. This is a place for the police to practice marksmanship. After the power outage, it is pitch black and nothing can be seen.

Sikong walked around inside with a flashlight.

There are still a few dead soldiers wandering below.

One of them is a special dead man who walks around with a pistol, as if he will pull the trigger at any time.

"Let's practice marksmanship here first."

After Sikong made his decision, he used No. [-]'s ability to guard the dead men to scare away all the ordinary dead men. Only the special dead man with a gun remained motionless.

Sikong didn't get used to it.

"Don't go? If you don't go, then stay with me."

A black and golden sickle appeared in the palm of his hand, Sikong went around behind that special dead man, and launched a surprise attack on it without warning, a big head flew up.

The blood of that special dead man sprayed several meters high, almost like an artificial fountain.

then......

After Sikong closed the gate of the underground training ground, he turned on a few flashlights to illuminate this small space, playing with guns happily.

The first ones to play are the shotguns.//Guns.

Sikong held the gun with both hands, the butt of the gun rested on his shoulder, aiming at a target ten meters away.

"boom!"

There was only a gunshot, and the raised muzzle of the gun was raised almost seventy degrees, and the bullets probably hit the ceiling.

"Damn! My shoulder seems to be dislocated."

After one shot, Sikong who threw away his weapon was covered in cold sweat.

Shotgun//The recoil of the gun was too much for him, and the pain spread from the shoulder socket, almost paralyzing half of his body.

Sikong, who didn't want to bear the pain, turned into the No. [-] dead man, and then turned into the deity again, relying on the recovery power of the form transformation to restore the body to its original shape.

"It seems that it is a bit unrealistic to use shotguns//guns as soon as you get started. Let's use pistols."

While looking at the gun manual of the police station, Sikong muttered.

In fact, it is very comfortable to use shotguns to deal with dead soldiers. As long as the muzzle of the gun is roughly aimed at the enemy, and then the trigger is pulled, one shot can kill a lot of dead soldiers.

It's a pity that the recoil is too strong for Sikong's small body.

Much better to use pistols than shotguns//guns.

At least there will be no dislocation of the shoulder in one shot.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

Sikong played with guns in the underground training ground for nearly an hour, and the pile of shell casings all over the floor gave him a sense of accomplishment. This is the romance of a man.

The love for weapons even made Sikong forget his original purpose for a while.

"Ten shots in a row, three shots hit the target, it's already a very good result."

An hour ago, Sikong was still a rookie who fired ten consecutive shots and missed the target.

The ability to achieve such results now is entirely due to the wild training that is not afraid of pain.

The recoil of the pistol is not small.

If a normal person fires more than a dozen rounds without rest in a short period of time, the tiger's mouth will go numb.

Sikong need not be afraid.

So what if your hands are numb?