One Punch Supermarket Dealer

So, he faced the two of them and punched them left and right.

Chapter 64 Let the Bullets Fly

Lin He's punches were very fast. The two terrorists who were crushing Dr. Yingsen found that something flashed around them. Then, as if they had been hit by a big truck, they flew backwards, smashing them. In the crowd of people blocking the road, I knocked over a few people.

The bald head was also hit by his little brother, and he accidentally fell to the ground, very embarrassed.

The bald head, who felt deeply embarrassed in front of everyone, immediately stood up and raised his hand to signal: "Fire me! Beat the two of them into a sieve!"

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Da da da!"

Different gunshots rang out in the dark cave with the firelight, and the flying bullets fell like rain, almost covering the whole body of Lin He and Dr. Yingsen.However, due to the uneven level of marksmanship proficiency among terrorists, some terrorists inadvertently hit the stone wall under the powerful recoil of the weapon, while some bullets were aimed at the deadly parts of Lin He and Dr. Yingsen.

"Ugh! It hurts!"

After Dr. Yingsen gave the order from the bald head, he reacted quickly and rolled on the spot, then hid in the corner.He clutched his stomach, where two bullets had already been shot. If it weren't for the usual marksmanship of many terrorists, he would have explained it just now.

In the eyes of Dr. Ying Sen, Lin He was even more like the goddess of luck possessed. He stood blankly at the corner, and none of those bullets hit him, all of them hit the stone wall behind Lin He. A lot of yellow lime was shaken out,

and many more!

Dr. Yingsen glanced at the bullet marks on the stone wall. With his computing power, he could deduce some ballistic trajectories with a little analysis.He was surprised to find that some of the bullets should have passed exactly where the Chinese boy was, but he showed no sign of being hit at all. What's going on! ?

In order to figure out this problem, he forgot to escape for a while, but instead observed it on the spot.

This concentrated observation, he vaguely felt that he could see many shadows from this Chinese boy.For a while, he took off his glasses, thinking that he was dazzled, then rubbed his eyes and continued to observe, but instead found that the shadows were more obvious.

Is it? !

Dr. Inson couldn't help but make a bold guess.

Is he dodging bullets?

Could it be that his speed can't even keep up with my eyes!

impossible!

How could I think about this, this is simply not something a person can do...

Dr. Inson squeezed his temples hard, pushing the absurd thought out of his mind.

On the other side, Lin He was indeed dodging the bullets that kept flying.Although he forgot who he was, the use of Wujiquan was almost engraved in his heart, so he used it unknowingly.And there is an ability to increase speed in Five Seasons Boxing, which allows him to easily deal with flying bullets.

But as the bullets became denser and more accurate, he was also a little overwhelmed.But seeing the flames that were constantly spewing from the muzzle like tongues of flame, he was also thoughtful.

playing with fire?This seems to me too?

Thinking about it, orange flames erupted from his forehead and hands at the same time.With the help of these flames, he waved his hands forward and grabbed again, and suddenly held all the dozen bullets that were about to hit him in his hands.

After Dr. Yingsen saw the flames on Lin He's body and his next movements, his body suddenly tightened, and he couldn't even feel the pain of being hit by a bullet.

He took off his glasses again and put them on, only to find that an orange wall of fire appeared in front of Lin He at some point, and the terrifying high-temperature flames shone in the wall of fire, like a The flame elves are in a very regular arrangement.

Those bullets that were terrifying in the eyes of Dr. Yingsen immediately melted into metallic liquid when they flew into the wall of fire, and then slowly flowed down the wall of fire...

Dr. Yingsen, who was terrified by the scene in front of him, couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. He opened his mouth, as if he saw a sow flying over an aircraft carrier.

Stark and I... what monster did we save! ?

Not to mention that this guy can dodge bullets at close range, he even plays with fire! ! !And he's holding bullets in his hand like a bean! !

bullet?What are you kidding?

The initial velocity of this kind of rifle bullet is close to 2 times the speed of sound. In the past, if someone told Ying Sen that someone could grab the bullet with his bare hands, Ying Sen guaranteed that he would refute this dreamlike view mercilessly.

But when the facts were presented to him, he naturally believed it, because he knew that no one would show off in such a situation...

Is this Superman?

He didn't even notice that Lin He ran back with him, and let Lin He drag him in.

"How's it going!"

After Lin He and Dr. Yingsen ran back to the stone room where Stark was, Stark immediately asked.

Now Lin He has not used the flame of death energy, so he has not seen Lin He's performance like the god of fire before.

And when he saw Yingsen's face was sluggish, and blood continued to flow from his stomach, Dr. Stark's tears were about to overflow his eyes, and he shouted emotionally: "Inson! Hold on! It's 90.00% five! Hold on Stay! We can get out in a minute!"

"Ying Sen! Don't fall asleep!"

"hold onto!"

Ying Sen finally woke up under Stark's call, and he said in a trance: "Ah! I'm fine, I didn't hit a key part, no..."

"You two, I remember I have a pair of gloves, where did you put him?"

Just when Stark was still moved that Ying Sen almost gave up his life for himself, and his life was not in danger, Lin He suddenly said this.

Stark glanced at the [-]% progress on the screen, and said indifferently: "I don't know, but don't worry about it. I'll give you a hundred pairs, a thousand pairs when I go back later, and now you are all following me, we are going to kill out."

After hearing Lin He's request, Ying Sen ignored Stark and immediately rummaged around. After ten seconds, he found a pair of white gloves from a pile of scrap copper and iron.

"Ying Sen, and that stinky boy! Hurry up!"

Stark was a little puzzled, Ying Sen is not usually so ignorant of the situation, otherwise he would not have survived for so long in the hands of these terrorists.But what happened to him today, at such a critical juncture, he was still helping to find gloves.