Chapter 555: The Historian (3)
It wasn't until a few seconds later that a dark shadow climbed onto the roof of the car from the side of the retrain. It blends completely with the rearranged shadows, and even if you look closely at them, you can't seem to see any difference between them. That thing is like a shadow of the relist itself, completely integrated with the relist surface, and there is no longer any difference between them.
The pitch-black shadow appeared tall, more than two meters. However, when it is actually projected into the human eye, there is no sense of majesty and calmness. On the contrary, there is a thin quality in it, the figure must be said to be very slender, and the proportional configuration from head to toe gives people a kind of enjoyment of appreciating works of art on another level, which is completely just the right feeling. It's as if the dark shadow itself is a naturally existing standard, a textbook model by which other things measure themselves.
The black shadow walked forward slowly, and the wind was split by his body and blew to both sides, forming two distinct winds to bring out. The shadow had an unusual weight on it, and every step on the top of the heavy train made a crisp crashing sound, a special sound that only the collision of steel alloys can produce. There is also a trill, like a tuning fork when it is struck. The roof of the heavy train without special treatment was already a little unable to bear his weight. With each step the shadow took, a shallow dent was left on the roof.
The speed was slowly accelerating, and the black shadow seemed to be adapting to something, and the pace became larger in turn, and the power of the stamping gradually increased with the rhythm of his body. Within a few carriages, the black shadow, which had been walking slowly, began to move at a normal pace. The dents under his feet also changed at this time.
The dent becomes a pit directly behind it. In the middle of the pit is a long strip of foot imprint, which is not a flat and smooth surface. Something is harder and sharper than steel, easily destroying the surface of the iron sheet on the roof. There was a delicate scratch on the steel, and the black spray paint had been scraped off, revealing its original metallic hue.
"Boom!boom!" The shadow walked a short distance at a normal pace, then gradually changed to a trot, until finally, it changed to a leaping position. Each step spans a distance of several meters, and every rise and fall of the body is a shocking sight of heavy objects falling with a bang. The roof of the car has no toughness and hardness to resist at all, and every step of the black shadow smashes out a depression with a diameter of one or two meters on it. In the center of the depression, the steel there was also destroyed by the tremendous reaction force of the black shadows. The iron sheet was rolled up, and it was in a tragic state of being torn by the forced twisting of heavy machinery.
The shadow grew faster and faster, and the strong wind turned into an invisible wall of air in front of it. Although the speed did not exceed the speed of sound, there was still a fierce attack between the two. The shadow did not react to such a collision, and did not show any obvious damage on his body. It's getting faster and faster.
With the sound of "crackling" all the way, the original three or four steps across a cargo compartment, and the acceleration time of a few seconds, became two or three steps to complete a section. At this time, the speed still did not weaken, the only thing that changed was the "crackling" sound of the black shadow's body hitting the strong wind, which was getting bigger and bigger with this speed.
In the end, the speed of running a cargo box in two or three steps increased again, and the object with a vague black body had become a flowing shadow that was constantly undulating and jumping. The speed of one step across a cargo box, the power brought by each rise and fall can make the current cargo box sink down suddenly. The force is transmitted through the container to the steel wheel below, and the friction is increased sharply by the force of the sudden downward pressure. As the black shadow's body rose and fell, there was a violent spark between the steel wheel and the railroad rail.
In less than a minute, the black shadow has come to the middle of the long recolumn!
"Do you feel anything?" Captain One was reading the papers, and in the roar of the reformation, he seemed to hear something else. And there was something more in his heart, which was a faint, melancholy and sigh-like feeling, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.
Under the delicate white mask, his face was solemn and puzzled. When he turned his head to ask the others beside him, he also stood up, stretching his normally sitting body, and there was a rhythmic sound at the joints of his bones. The feeling in my heart also became extremely bad in a very short period of time.
The team members next to him shook their heads, they didn't have the same keen sense as Captain One, and so far, they thought everything was normal.
"Send another telegram to Seven and Eight and ask them how the situation is there. The captain was not at ease, a distorted feeling had appeared in his body, and his spirit had become extremely irritable. He took a few steps back and forth in the small front of the tractor, and noticed that his breathing and heartbeat had become a little rapid without him noticing.
"Something must have happened!" he realized, and his voice roared, causing the rest of the team to look up in shock.
"Grab your weapon and go to the retrain immediately! Remember to be careful and hidden!" As he spoke, he lifted the lid of the wooden box next to him, which was fastened with an iron buckle, but under the power of Captain No. 1, it was completely torn open.
Inside the wooden box, there are more than a dozen delicate firecrackers, all of which are of the best quality after being loaded. There are also light rapid-fire machine guns on the ground floor, which are loaded with semi-oval cartridges. Steel-hulled bombs are also displayed at the bottom of the wooden box.
Well-trained, everyone spread their cross pupils, and it took less than ten seconds for the people in the head of the tractor to receive the order to get all the weapons. Through the levitating aisle next to the tractor head, the remaining ten people rushed out of the front of the car in an orderly manner. A few people jumped onto the top of the first cargo compartment, and a few people clinged to the structure of the tractor's nose, staring closely at the long body of the rearranged in the rear.
Several flares were also fired far away in the direction of the train, providing a light source. At the same time, as they rushed out of the tractor, the sound of the huge collision sound of intermittent explosions in the noise of the realignment also really reached the ears of all of them.
They all fixed the bright flashlights to the guns, and in the light of the flares, they caught the source of the sound, and indeed saw a slender figure coming at a rapid speed. The beam of the flashlight followed, but at this moment, the regular sound suddenly disappeared. Silence suddenly returned to their world, and in the light of flares and flashlights, a dark shadow that had finally been caught in the corner disappeared from their eyes as if it had never existed at all.
"Stand back!" On the first cargo compartment, while the team members were on guard, it was Captain No. 1 who roared angrily from behind. But it was still too late, and the moment his voice came out, the slender black shadow had already leaped up from the side of the realignment. The black shadow's body seemed to be implicated in countless chains, and the jumping body did not fall through a standard arc, but slammed into the middle of the crowd in the first cargo compartment with a sharp fold trace.
Several people reacted quickly, and their waists were about to turn into shafts, and they turned their bodies in an instant. The light of the bright flashlight shone on the black shadow's body, and when their fingers were about to press the trigger, several of them simultaneously found that their eyes were tilted for no reason. Then I felt my body lighten and there was a tearing sensation in my chest. So that in the end, when they all fell down and relined the line, they could still see the lower half of their bodies standing firmly in place through their last glance.
The men on the front of the tractor took the opportunity to shoot them all. However, all the bullets pierced were the shadows of black shadows, and even if a few bullets hit the black shadows indiscriminately, what came out was not a blood hole, but a flying spark.
It was an extremely sensitive body, and in the eyes of the rest of the people, the black shadow also had a long, flexible tail on its body, and through the tail to control the balance of power, which made the black shadow's actions almost comparable to that of a ferocious poisonous snake. The structure of the head of the retrain tractor has completely become the best stage for the black shadow to play sensitively. Each time it flickered in the light, a person's body fell from the realignment.
Except for the captain, the rest of the people didn't even see the full appearance of the black shadow, and in an instant, they were all dead. The captain was frightened, and before the rapid-fire machine gun he was holding had fired, a sharp claw sticking out of the side bent the barrel. The claws were covered with filths that had just condensed in molten iron, and the captain had no will to fight anymore when he saw them.
Turning and running, the muscles in his legs swelling even pulled open his pants. Rushing forward, the captain rounded the steam column that emitted white mist-like steam, and he was about to exert force under his feet, but both feet were empty.
The captain's whole body shook, and cold sweat broke out. The pain in his lower back and abdomen woke him up, and a tail covered with sharp barbs protruded from behind the column of steam smoke and wrapped around there, lifting him in midair. Resisting the pain, he immediately pulled out his pistol, pressed the trigger with his finger, and was about to appear afterimage, fifteen rounds of one magazine were fired in an instant. But Captain One didn't see anything behind the steam pillar, and the tail wrapped around him grew tighter and tighter.
"Ahh
The captain screamed in pain and smashed his pistol into the column of steam in front of him. The pistol bounced off, and a black face that was not afraid of the high temperature of the steam poked out of the column of steam.
The face was covered with fine black scales, and the bright red of the eyes with crossed pupils turned into a living flame, which was burning. The ears have been sharpened slightly, and the hair is turning into sharp body thorns. The captain felt his tactical knife in his right hand, pulled it out, and stabbed it towards the pair of bright red eyes. The tip of the knife pierced the eyelid, which was also covered with fine scales, and the sharp special blade did not even scratch the white marks on those scales.
"Ahh But as soon as his arm was loosened, his right arm was shaved off by a palm and fell into a replacement.
"You γγγ monsterγγγ Captain finally gave up, blood and shards of internal organs pouring out of his mouth, and he spoke with difficulty.
The dark shadow was visibly stunned for a moment, and then in the Major's eyes, the hair that was transforming into body thorns began to fall out in large areas, and the sharp and hard ears were also rounded again. And the delicate black scales on that face also faded at the same time. Or it can't be said to fade, because a layer of human-like skin is rapidly growing out of the gaps in the scales, and these scales are gradually disappearing under this layer of human skin as if the tide is receding.
The black shadow's body seemed to be in a fierce battle, which was what Captain One saw. Immediately, when the scales on the black shadow's face faded by half, the tightly closed mouth opened at this moment, and the face was torn apart, splattering with blood. Two rows of sharp teeth shimmered in the afterglow of the searchlight at the front of the tractor. A triangular tongue squirmed behind the teeth.
"Why γγγ want to eat γγγ me?" the captain wanted to laugh, but couldn't. γ
"Woo woo woo γγγγ" A strange sound came out of that mouth, like a cry, but with majesty. Along with the sound, a scorching breath erupted from it. In an instant, the breath that erupted was already carrying a streamer-like spark.
The delicate white mask on the captain's face melted in an instant, revealing a slightly sophisticated face that quickly charred behind him. His whole head burned behind him, like a little spark on charcoal with his mouth, and in a matter of seconds, his head was completely transformed into a stream of fire that was jetted against the wind in the impact of the streamer. It's like the impact flame that burns against the gas when the welding machine starts!