"A group of street dogs also want to kill me, no matter how high or low it is!"

In the narrow stairwell at the entrance to the rooftop, Sophia suddenly raised the old-style silver revolver in her right hand, pointed at the man leaning against the door, and pulled the trigger repeatedly, bang bang bang, sparks flying from the muzzle, and the revolver

The magazine rotates.

The J-level function of this revolver is explosive bullets.

It still shoots real bullets, with the same speed and lethality, but just like the hero series' retrieval program, once the enemy is aimed and locked, the bullet can even turn, and the shells can be recycled and reused.

Moreover, this kind of explosive bullet also contains virus information. Even if it does not hit the enemy's body, it can affect the spirit of the enemy with the bullet wind.

Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, she saw that the man at the door had disappeared, as if he had just been a ghost.

Bang bang bang, the bullet hit the broken roof door frame and ricocheted everywhere.

How...where did you go...

As soon as a thought flashed through her mind, Sophia was hit by a chill. It felt like she was behind her. The guy suddenly flashed around behind her. At such a fast speed, could he be an assassin?

So what if it’s fast!

Sophia turned around attentively, towards the blurry black shadow, and stretched out her hand to activate her Q-level program.

Blood Eater career system, six-speed gear, second-programmer special level, Q-level program: Calling the Brain Slave

The space was immediately distorted by multiple torrents of personality data, and five strange humanoid figures suddenly appeared, entangled and swaying, like ghosts crawling out of hell.

Those were the five brain slaves she controlled through connection, and a large part of their personality data was detonated here, like a giant information bomb, dragging the enemy into madness.

But she herself will not be affected, which is different from the desperate efforts of the hunter, warrior, and assassin types.

What she is fighting for is not her own life, but the lives of others.

Even if the brain slaves become crazy ghosts, they can still continue to explode their personalities and squeeze them to the last bit!

In addition, enemies defeated by the Brain Slave Personality Bomb will become her new brain slaves for her to suck their brains to her heart's content.

This is the biggest difference between brain slave bombs and other information turbulence storms.

A blood eater will never be exhausted. If you exhaust a brain slave, there will be another one. The blood eater will always eat blood.

"Even an assassin dares to stop me!" Sophia raised her gun again and pulled the trigger at the twisted monster in the fierce battle.

Bang, bang, bang!

The revolving magazine rotates at high speed, and there are not many bullets left...

If she had more combat experience, was older, calmer, and had higher nerve speed, she would have discovered it earlier.

But she was too impatient, too confused, and too lacking in practical experience. This was the first time she experienced the edge of life and death...

She suddenly discovered it after she absorbed a little bit of the other person's personality data and tried to establish a brain slave connection.

She couldn't hit it at all. There seemed to be a time difference between her and the opponent, and her time was always a little slower. All she saw was the afterimage of the past. She was running with the afterimage. Her thinking and response were slower than the opponent's actions.

One shot.

No, no, the other party is not an assassin...

The opponent is the operator! The overdrive operator!

When Sophia figured it out, she suddenly felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. Only then did she understand what the other party just said.

She was looking for the Overdrive Cyber ​​Cowboys, two of them, one probably the fabricator down in the street.

The other one is indeed the operator in front of me...

The other party was in overdrive, she was not wrong, there really was overdrive.

Only those with extraordinary levels and overdrives that are no lower than hers can beat her.

Operator profession system, overdrive, second programmer special, Q-level program: NG, redirect!

He is using redirection on himself. He has already set up a position in this battle field, so he can be like a ghost.

The reason why she was slow was because he had anticipated and prepared everything.

There was a soft crack, and Sophia felt the strange object pistol in her hand pressed against her temple. The man grabbed her right hand, whispered in her ear: "You won't survive the first scene in a horror movie."

"

She was suddenly covered in cold sweat and felt weak all over.

Death has haunted her. The personality data she just absorbed contains voodoo... Her personality is disintegrating...

Blood Eaters rarely have any weaknesses, but Manipulators do.

In the future prophecy, these voodoo wizards will drive out the blood eaters, the seventh era will pass, and the eighth era will come.

As soon as she let go, Sophia suddenly turned around again and called on the brain slave to entangle the operator so that she could escape from here.

But he disappeared again, and he didn't know how many scenes could be redirected in this space.

At the same time, the progress of the voodoo invasion continued to increase. Sophia panicked and half of her body became numb.

Suddenly, the smiling masked figure appeared again, holding a helmet with both hands. "Street dogs also have strange things," he said.

Sophia's speed was even slower than before. She couldn't avoid it at once, so he put on this triangular gray helmet from behind. Her entire helmet was covered, leaving only two eye holes.

After all, she has a vast knowledge, and she immediately realized what it was, a strange helmet made of lead.

The nerve signals in her brain were blocked, unable to spread out to the surrounding physical space, and she was disconnected from the spiritual network...

All the ghostly figures of the brain slaves disappeared immediately. Sophia screamed and struggled with all her strength, still becoming a prisoner.

This strange helmet could block her extraordinary program. She lost her power and was captured alive.

"The shooting is over." The man grabbed her and formally took away her rare object pistol, "My name is Lindsay, and I am your retribution."

"Retribution..." Sophia already knew that she would not get any favors this time, and could no longer maintain her classy attitude, so she said sternly:

"I am loyal to my origin and my family! What's wrong with me... This world will always be divided into classes. Either you are a street dog or I am a street dog. I was born luckier than you. Is it my fault...

"

"Your lack of understanding of the Walled City is wrong, and your lack of respect for the streets is also wrong."

Lindsay said and knocked on Sophia's helmet, "But your biggest fault is that you talk about loyalty and honor as a blood eater. Little fox, you have to know that heroes and stupid street dogs talk about these things."

There was a clang on the helmet, as if some program had been started, and Sophia was suddenly overwhelmed by a turbulent flow of information.

Before she lost consciousness, she heard another round of shouting from the rooftop, which was only a few steps away from the staircase.

…

"Good morning, Streamer City! The guest we have today is Chiba Gibson, welcome Miss Chiba!"

Whether it is an indoor TV screen or an outdoor screen on the street, this scene is the same on every screen that plays the morning news program of Santo Channel. Ms. Chiba is wearing a fashionable dress and walking into the news broadcast room with a smile.

At this time, Gu He, Luo Na and others had just gotten off the bus on the street outside Daxing Walled City. Lao Cai and a group of flesh-blooded men were guarding the car.

They saw it from the street-facing TV screen of a small shop on the street, and some passers-by were also watching.

"Let's go into the walled city!" Ayane Kumiko asked them to follow, "That's not Miss Chiba."

When she said this, how could Gu He not understand?

It was another extraordinary actor playing Chiba Gibson, and Miss Chiba's face was also stolen.

But what is fake is still fake, whether it is acting or having plastic surgery, it will not last too long.

"So that's it..." Kao Sakai figured something out and murmured: "Lin Sang said that once film actors participate in other jobs, such as variety shows and talk shows, their sense of mystery will decrease.

"When people see her again, they will think that it is Chiba Gibson, not the character she plays. So good actors and movie stars need to maintain a sense of mystery, otherwise they will not have the same effect and value.

"Actors cannot jump off the altar, so except for the big screen, Miss Chiba never shows her face much."

Gu He felt her mood and thought about it.

As early as a few days ago, Santo Entertainment announced that Ms. Chiba will be a special guest on "Streaming City Talent Show". This means that she will go from the screen to the screen, from the altar to the altar, and gradually pass out.

Santo is ready to give up on Miss Chiba and use another actor to play her, squeezing all the remaining value out of her.

And maybe Ai Kiyokawa, or some other newcomer, will emerge and become a new big star.

"I expected it, Santo never loses money." Lorna muttered.

"Miss Caiyin, Santo knows that Miss Chiba is going to cause trouble!" Gu He asked quickly, "Didn't we bump into each other?"

"This festival, Miss Chiba, us and other helpers are all equally insignificant to Santo. They don't need it and they won't do it themselves. Otherwise, the repurchase and transformation will be difficult, and people will resent it.

Santo did the demolition."

Ayane Kumiko said as she walked that Gu He and others had been informed of a lot of information by her.

"However, once today's magical fabrication is completed and affects people's thinking, the old city will disappear."

Following a tour guide sent by the council, they hurried into Daxing Walled City when fire broke out nearby.

The lively festival began to be mixed with screams, and Gu He heard a middle-aged male voice coming from a loudspeaker from above:

"Hello fellow neighbors, my name is De Luo. There are some fires in Daxing Walled City, and a team of postmen has been sent to put out the fire. Don't be nervous, there are some thugs who want to destroy our festival, but the festival will continue!"

…
To be continued...