Chapter 37 The local tyrants are shining
Lao Wan's Word Spirit is Jian Yu, who can control metal products at will within a certain range.
Bai Hang guessed that the other party might have two methods of testing, one was guns and the other was speech spirit.
The latter can basically be ruled out because it cannot be used in school.
Lao Wan is a sniper. He may have called himself to the Leviathan Pavilion through a private message, while he himself hid in a high place suitable for sniping, and was looking at him through a sniper lens with night vision.
The surrounding area of the Leviathan Pavilion is very open and there are no tall buildings. You can basically eliminate high-altitude snipers, but the greening around this venue is very good. Many Chicago-exclusive cold-zone plants are planted, and they grow lush even in winter.
After excluding the commanding heights, only the green belts on the plane are left, and the restaurant of the Leviathan Pavilion happens to be a semi-open space with no hidden sides on three sides.
Bai Hang's three directions are half-open windows in the east and south directions. It is very simple to deal with snipers. Just bend over before the other party shoots. Each venue in Cassel Academy has a nearly perfect mechanical structure. The glass may be brittle, but the building body is absolutely hard. Bullets can penetrate the glass, but they will never penetrate the wall. Bending over is not entirely to avoid bullets, but also to place the body in the cover of the wall.
"I've arrived, where are you?" Bai Hang sent another message to Lao Wan.
The previous message was sent ten minutes ago, and he was already ten minutes late.
After a long time, Bai Hang was basically sure that this was not a serious meeting. Lao Wan must be hiding somewhere to test his so-called "S" level.
The enemy is in the light, and I am in the dark, and the form is very unfavorable.
Bai Hang sat by the window and shouted, "On the light."
He was happy to play with the other party. Can this human body transformed from a dragon block the bullet? Can his reaction nerves avoid the moment the sniper rifle bullet hit? Can dynamic vision see the bullet trajectory as clearly as close-ups in a science fiction movie?
The human body has its limits. The quality of this body transformed from the Dragon King should have reached the peak of humanity in all aspects.
Since he came to this world, he had never had any fights with mixed races. Even if he was tempted, he wanted to know how strong this body was.
The unfavorable lights turned on the lights failed. The "turn on the lights" did not call the chandelier of the Leviathan Pavilion. The power supply of the venue seemed to have been cut off early in the morning. Lao Wan was prepared.
"Bang~!" Without warning, Bai Hang heard the gunshot with a very low tone.
The direction is on the right, which is to the west of the Leviathan Pavilion.
The muzzle spit out flames, and the gunpowder in the chamber detonated, giving the bullet enough power to release the bore. Bai Hang turned his head and looked in the direction where the bullet was shot. He found that he could see clearly that the golden head that was lit unconsciously had super high dynamic vision. He could even see clearly that this was a closed-end, bullet-free empty bullet.
Not only can you see clearly, but your body can also keep up with the reaction. Bai Hang unexpectedly thought of the scene in the movie "Kung Fu" where the evil god of Huoyun used two fingers to connect the bullet. Since his body can keep up with the speed of the bullet, it is theoretically feasible to connect the bullet with the two fingers.
Bai Hang raised his index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and squeezed it hard when the bullet was about to hit his chest.
"Swoosh~" A numbness and burning sensation came from the second knuckles of the ring finger and middle finger. The bullet passed through the gaps of his fingers, leaving a blood flower of "Ruo Rich Gold" color on his chest.
Although it was an empty bullet, it was filled with paint, and it was rich gold, with phosphor on it, which made Bai Hang's chest shiny in the dark.
"Xiaobaibai, you are not good." The phone on the table lit up. After fifteen minutes, Lao Wan sent him another message.
"You old yinbi." Bai Hang smiled and typed: "I treat Yicheng and I, you actually play sneak attack!"
"Don't say that, I'll try your level too. Congratulations, you passed the test."
“???”
"Don't ask questions, I saw that you actually want to use your finger to pick up bullets."
"Did you see it?"
"Although I don't know how you did it, I did see it. Isn't your word spirit zero? Or is it that your body's reaction nerves are so fast? No, although my dynamic vision can keep up with the bullet, my body will definitely not be able to react like a bullet. After all, the first reaction of a person after being locked by a bullet is to escape."
Lao Wan had already come out of the green belt. He took the flashlight into the restaurant of the Leviathan Pavilion, pulled open the stool opposite Bai Hang to sit down, then placed the flashlight on the table, and then continued to talk to Bai Hang from the flashlight.
"You can use two fingers to pick up the bullet, which proves that you can definitely avoid it, so your test passed, but I still don't understand why you took it with your hands? Can't you dodge it directly? Oh! I understand! You are venting your dissatisfaction with the temptation."
"Catch the bullet, then throw it back in the direction of the shooting, pretend to be a big pussy, and I will look at you with admiration?"
‘???Is Ishikawa a relative of your family?’ Bai Hang complained in his heart. He didn’t think so far, just to try out how human body reactions are.
"Although how to encrypt it is human freedom, I suggest you go to see a doctor. Too strong imagination is a disease. I know a patient who is already in the late stage and feels that there is an alchemy synthetic beast living in my guest room." Bai Hang said sincerely.
Lao Wan was stunned: "That's not that I have too strong imagination, it's a conjecture?"
Imagination symptoms refer to abnormal symptoms of mental activities such as cognition, emotions, will and behaviors. Patients often experience cognitive bias, such as their mother who thinks they are dead is actually still in high school, treating horses as roads, and treating humans on the road as zombies.
Bai Hang thought for a little while and felt that the future was only the late stage of secondary disease + Pisces, and there might be no cognitive problems.
Lao Wan thought he had seen through Bai Hang's thoughts. He actually wanted to show off in front of himself, the "future president". However, the two clashes were a little better than the two sides.
In the dim canteen of the shooting range, the fan lights from the flashlight shone half of Lao Wan's side face, which made him feel more and more unfathomable. His right eye under the flashlight reflected five points of wisdom and three points of sophistication, and the remaining two points of unyielding were hidden in the dark.
He put his hands on the table and closed his five fingers to imitate the signature movement of the "Commander" in the Neon-Century Evangelion. Unfortunately, he had no glasses, otherwise the B-frame would have been able to be added to another layer.
Lao Wan saw Bai Hang looking at him in a daze, and immediately felt that his image had touched his soul.
Chapter completed!