Chapter 62 Fecilia
A small corner of the moon hangs high in the horizon. Standing on the roof of this 400-meter-high building, it seems that the lines on the moon can be clearly seen. The city of London, lit by thousands of lights, is combined with the reserve that is isolated in the center, which symbolizes nobility, and strives to silently serve as a foil for the bright moon that is about to be full in the sky.
But a petite and delicate girl took away the brilliance that should belong to the moon. Even though I couldn't see her face clearly, the extremely familiar aura emitted from her proved that she was my former classmate, Philia.
Fisilia stood quietly on the edge of the building, her long golden hair fluttering with the wind, and her golden hair became more and more dazzling under the moon's illumination, as if the moon goddess was descending to the earth. But on the ground in front of her, the ferocious expressions of three men covered in blood and the blood that reflected the moon made her particularly strange. At the same time, her original green eyes bloomed with a faint red light at this time, and it became brighter as time went by.
This is Ficilia, absolutely nothing wrong, but what happened to her? Why did she exude a strange color all over her body? Looking at the familiar and strange girl in front of me, the doubts in my heart became heavier and heavier.
There was no emotion in Ficilia's pupils, but she seemed to see through all the magic power, completely exposing everyone's heart and body to her, making people uncomfortable. In front of her, it was as if you were a weak prey, and she could take your life at any time.
Feicilia, what's wrong with you? What happened to you in the past month? I suppressed the increasingly intense throbbing in my heart. I slowly broke away from Orange's hand and walked forward carefully. But after taking a step, I stopped immediately, and the girl opposite still did not respond. I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Ficilia, do you still know me?"
Ficilia's pupils shrank slightly, but she still seemed to have no feelings. I suddenly felt a great panic, which was suspicion, doubt and shock from the bottom of my heart.
The appearance of Ficilia reminds me of the often emotional combat tool in the novel - puppet. Ficilia's appearance is emotionless and is basically the same as a puppet. I slowly clenched the gun and focused on Ficilia's every move, but the waves in my heart were still difficult to calm down.
"What happened? Why did you become like this?" After watching her for a long time, I finally couldn't help it and told me the questions in my heart.
"The colors of orange and red, the taste of affection and concern..." Ficilia said slowly, looking at the expression of doubt and desire gradually appearing in my red pupils. But I could never understand what she was thinking.
I couldn't ask her directly what happened. Her mood seems to be very unstable and a little abnormal. If my question triggers some irreversible tragedy, it will be troublesome. At this time, my brain, which was still very clear and active just now, turned into a ball of paste, and there was no solution at all...
Suddenly, Philia's eyes suddenly became sharp, as if it could cut anyone's soul. I suddenly felt a tightening in my heart, and I almost couldn't control myself and I could raise the gun in my hand to shoot her. At this time, I found that Philia's attention was shifting to Orange, and the sharp eyes seemed to be aimed at him.
I looked back at Orange. His dark eyes were still in Gujing Wubo. Feicilia's gaze did not affect him at all. I looked at Feicilia again. Her red eyes were still sharp, but there seemed to be a hint of panic in the sharpness...
"I can't see the color, who are you?" Philia suddenly raised the gun in her hand and pointed it at the orange. The panic in her eyes seemed to be heavier...
"Wait, Orange is..." I hurriedly stopped it, but it seemed too late...
"Touch!" The gunshot sounded, and a strong wind swept through my ears...
What happened to Philia and why did you kill Orange? My mind was so blank that I was surprised. In just a few minutes, there was so much stimulation. By the way, Orange, how was Orange?
I quickly turned around and looked back, but Orange's figure had disappeared. I suddenly felt much more relieved. The awakened Orange had already used space to jump, and I guess he had teleported away just now. At this time, I happened to see Orange's figure appearing on another foot in the building...
"Damn it, go to death!" Fisilia's somewhat tender shout came from behind me, and at the same time, there was a bad premonition. Fisilia, something really happened!
"Calm down, Philia!" I hurriedly stopped Philia who was suddenly rushing towards Orange. With a "click", the gun in my left hand was set up with the gun in her right hand. With a "bang!", Philia's gun suddenly went off fire, and a short light green pulse rushed into the sky...
"Go away!" Philia didn't look at me, but still stared at the corner where the orange was. The red light in her eyes became even more intense. Before I could react, the muzzle on her left hand immediately pointed to my eyebrows, and the black muzzle began to shine green.
Why, why did Ficilia attack me? She looked at Ficilia's movements without hesitation in shock, and used her left hand to pull away her gun at the critical moment like a conditioned reflex...
"Touch!" Another gunshot was heard, and a strong wind was brushing through my ears with great mystery. I couldn't help but sweat. It was so exciting just now that my head would disappear if I accidentally...
I can't stand what I thought, Doficilia's hands began to dance, crossed my hands, aimed a gun at the center of my eyebrows, and a gun at my heart...
"Bump..." Two gunshots, but when the two guns were sprayed with short pulses, they were blocked by me. The short pulses rubbed against my body and shot backwards.
"Wait a minute..." Before I finished speaking, Philia skillfully staggered my blocking hand again and aimed at my vital parts. I couldn't to speak more. In order to save my life, I could only block her gun with almost instinctive conditioning reflex, so that it could let the bullet route leave my body before the short pulse was sent out.
However, Philia's equally skillful movements once again made me stop all my thoughts and blocked them over and over again...
This is the art of fighting that Jina told us in class, and the method of close combat with guns. It is a job that requires strong reaction ability and agility. During the fighting process, guns, elbows, fists, etc. can be used as tools for fighting. On the premise that the lower plate is stable, you can also perform knee bumps and other actions...
I quickly pushed away Fisilia's gun, and I felt more and more helpless, but I could only concentrate on doing it. Slowly, I found that I became more and more proficient in these movements, and I vaguely had the ability to get rid of this passive situation. At this time, I relaxed to resist Fisilia's attack. Gradually, I could divide some of my attention to thinking and observation.
Feicilia looked at my red pupils becoming more and more red, which was terrifyingly red. But the emotions in it were quite rich: murderous intent, doubt, fear, struggle, and pain alternately appeared in these strange pupils. I couldn't help but feel a sense of pity. Feicilia shouldn't be like this, even if she is not naive, I don't think so.
This is a puppet controlled by someone, this is a sad person. Just wake her up and awaken her original one! Suddenly there was a voice in my heart. I couldn't help but shout: "Ficelia, calm down and see who I am!"
Fisilia's movements froze, and the more intense red light suddenly faded, but it quickly recovered, but the struggle and pain in her eyes became even more intense! This was an opportunity to fight back just now, but I didn't do that. Fisilia had her difficulties, and maybe I could still learn some useful information from her mouth.
The close-kick fight continued. After a while, Philia suddenly spoke: "Who are you? Why do I see the color of orange-yellow red? But why do you stop me again? But why don't you kill me? What's going on? What's going on?"
Ficilia's almost crazy answer made me feel enlightened. Ficilia, what did you go through and why is it so pitiful? I blocked the shot and said loudly: "I am Meng Yexi, your classmate, wake up, wake me up quickly!"
"Meng Yexi?" The red light in Philia's eyes suddenly lit up, and she squatted to the ground uncontrollably, holding her head and struggling. I didn't dare to touch her, I didn't dare to stimulate her anymore...
Suddenly, the red light in her eyes dimmed and turned back to the original verdant green, but she looked very tired. Fisilia, have you returned to normal? I looked at her as expected...
"Ye...Yexi, I'm back..." Philia slowly raised her head, stared at me with her clear green eyes, smiled slightly, and then fainted...
Chapter completed!