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"Three targets, they may be infected... No, it is more likely to be a phantom in terms of body shape."
As Friday said, he retrieved video information through the camera outside the room. Chu Cheng quickly saw the appearance of the three unexpected guests outside.
With Friday, monitoring issues are easier to solve than before. In the past, to monitor Chu Cheng, he had to operate Batman to the effective range and select a universal decipher to aim at and crack it. Now even this step is omitted.
In the face of superintelligent Friday, the general firewall is like the emperor's new clothes—maybe even a female emperor.
So Chu Cheng didn't have to work hard to get Batman to hack surveillance anymore, basically he could help him hack wherever he went. Whether it's the monitoring on the street, in the company, or in the madhouse, as long as Chu Cheng likes it, she can snap her fingers to make all the monitoring screens play SpongeBob SquarePants together.
After hijacking the surveillance camera installed outside that should belong to the villain gang, Chu Cheng also quickly saw the appearance of the enemy.
three opponents.
The first one had a burly body like a bodybuilder, and his whole body was covered by fine scales like a layer of armor. He has only three fingers in both hands, the tips are as sharp as steel, and there is a sense of strength visible to the naked eye in his huge figure.
The second one is female appearance. Most of the white skin of the whole body is exposed, only a few black leather covers the key parts. The headlights of two small pieces of leather can be called a big headlight, and when it is finished, it is matched with a pair of high-speed boots and a long black tail behind it, which looks like a scorpion.
With this appearance and image, Chu Cheng might think that the young lady is here to help the poor and earn money for fabrics whenever he changes the scene or the place.
The shape of the third limb is relatively normal, it looks like a medium build, but the facial features of the whole face are dark and unclear. However, what is visually weird is that several tentacles protrude from his back, which is roughly the spine, and each one is covered with shocking barbs.
It's just that the situation is weird. As long as this guy is waving a few long tentacles to that club alone and paired with a lamp in the underworld, you might think he is here to shoot a horror movie.
But standing side by side with the second person in front of him, you feel that they are partners in an action movie—or the kind with a lot of love elements. Especially the tentacles that are full of barbs, the first impression is not horror, but "good guy, old heavy mouth area".
Youdao is to act first to be strong and then to suffer disaster. The moment Chu Cheng locked the three of them, he finalized his tactics.
Card.
The door lock of the hostage room was pried open by Batman from the inside, and the door panel opened a gap.
The three phantoms outside turned their heads together, and their eyes fell on the opened door.
But before someone came out from inside, he heard a whistling through the air. With a muffled sound, a blunt object slammed into the scaly man's forehead. The huge impact caused his whole body to fly horizontally and fell to the ground lumberingly.
The other two were startled, and turned their heads again, only to see that the afterimage of the lump of model lake had flown back into the hands of one of them. The man was dressed in a tight blue uniform, with a white "A" printed on the blue cross-sectional steel helmet, and his blue eyes were piercing under the helmet.
"I can type all day."
Commissar Luo held a vibrating gold shield on the shield stand, and put on a fighting posture.
The room door was kicked open. Batman said "go" in a low voice, and the terrified hostages hurried out with their heads in their arms. Almost at the same second, Batman raised his hand and "slapped" a smoke bomb, and the diffuse smoke screen covered their retreat.
"Oh no, you haven't got permission to leave yet."
The scorpion girl leapt forward, her snow-white and charming shadow swayed with a long black tail and flew towards the hostage behind the smoke screen. But as soon as he took off, he only heard a shout in the air: "Excuse me, be careful~"
The scorpion girl turned her head following the sound in mid-air, only to see a red and blue afterimage of a model lake approaching with a silk thread hanging on it, and when she recovered, her vision was already filled by the red soles of her boots.
Peng.
After a successful gliding kick, Spider-Man rolled twice in the air and then attached to a vertical wall. He waved his hand towards the Scorpion woman who was embedded in the wall by his kick below: "Sorry ma'am, the novice's eyes are not good when he goes on the road. Well, sometimes unavoidable... Whoa!"
Taking advantage of Spider-Man's distraction, the tentacle man attacked at high speed under the cover of darkness.
This blow turned into an afterimage quickly, and was covered by shadows. He was almost 100% confident that he succeeded, but he didn't expect that Spider-Man rolled up along the wall as if he didn't even look at it. Clinging to the wall like a real spider, it dodged the blow almost perfectly.
The tentacle man was taken aback.
Among the several phantoms in his organization, he was famous for his attack speed, and the trajectory of the tentacle was so fast that even his own naked eyes could not see it clearly. Even if the face-to-face confrontation is prepared in advance, the few companions in the organization may not be able to avoid his thrusts.
A blow at such a speed, with a shadow cover or a sneak attack while the other side is speaking, can this be dodged?
What's more, he soon discovered that Yazi not only dodged, but also didn't seem to be very strenuous to dodge. While the kid rolled against the wall to avoid it, he continued to chatter: "Sneak attack? Seriously, it's too tasteless.
But then again, I do know a guy who looks a lot like you, with eight legs, a round figure, no hair on the top of his head, and a lack of love. Are you distant relatives or something? "
As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, the tentacle man shot out two more tentacles one after another, but he was still easily dodged.
"Shut up, smart kid."
While shouting impatiently, he fired several tentacles.
"Okay, okay, I understand, you are smarter than me."
Spider-Man flipped to the ground with the graceful movements of a diver, and at the same time completed an almost impossible dodge with several non-human-level stunts. Several consecutive tentacles almost rubbed against his cheeks, shoulders, arms and thighs Hollow outside.
Not only is the movement pleasing to the eye, but the movement is bizarrely fast, and the dodge is also so dangerous that it looks extremely dangerous. All the attacks almost brushed past his body, and any one of them would have passed through his body if it deviated by a centimeter. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
But as the saying goes, a group of people who seem to be in a panic are actually as stable as an old dog. Maybe you look at him from the sidelines and think that he is a minefield jumping on the verge of sudden death, but for the parties involved, it may really be that handy. No stress.
And while hiding from him, he continued to shoot: "Then considering that you are smarter than me, why don't you put all your hands down, so that you can act as if I surrendered, so that we can both save time and effort right?"
"Oh, you're still talking hard, you'd better not let me catch you..."
All the tentacles behind the tentacle man fired in unison, sprinting continuously like a machine gun. Although he refused to let go of his mouth, the bottom of his heart has already set off a turbulent sea.
Something is wrong.
What is the state of this reaction speed, this body mobility and balance?
It's impossible for the idiot to reach this level even if he drives at several times the speed, right?
By the way, there is also that super vigilant combat awareness that is too strong.
What is even more frightening is that this man was not even panting while speaking while avoiding the attack with this series of unscientific high-speed, difficult and high-standard three-high movements.
Especially when he did somersaults in a group, rollover after landing, jumping, one-handed ground, golden rooster independence, etc., while he was speaking, there was no pause in his thoughts or mouth, and his speech was extremely fast and very smooth.
If someone closes their eyes and listens to his chatter now, it may feel as ordinary and relaxing as sitting and lying down talking. It is impossible for anyone to imagine that he is showing off his body skills while shooting a machine gun with his mouth.
The tentacle man's heart became more serious.
Hit a stubble.