Ember’s Gun

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At this time, Old Turin can be regarded as entering spring, and the hazy drizzle dropping from the sky came so suddenly and without warning.

Samuel stood on the street, looking at the gloomy sky, feeling the chill in the wind, and couldn’t help but fasten his clothes. Most of the pedestrians on the road were like him. The long clothes covered most of his body. Old Turin is a In industrial cities, the air is full of dirty particles, and such clothing can block them well.

This is a very interesting city. It is difficult for foreigners to accept this. Industrial pollution is corroding the city, but the vigorous power at the core is constantly making the city progress, destruction and rebirth. The eliminated part is placed in the abyss at the bottom, and new technologies are constantly being built on the corpse, and so on.

Samuel is full of curiosity about this city that only exists in the mouth of others, and only now has come to discover the difference between it and Florence.

Although Lorenzo Medici is dead and the golden age he led has come to an end, some wealth has been preserved from the era that ended. It has become the cornerstone of art, making Florence’s humanities and art continue to rise.

The melodious melody, the exquisite paintings, and the singing of the poet, Florence perfectly combines with faith. Although it is a bit backward from today’s eyes, the backward sacredness, on the contrary, is white and fascinating, full of psychedelic holiness. Colorful colors.

But the Old Turin he is now in is completely different from it. There is no romance and dream in this city, only the solemn iron gray, from the sky to the earth is covered by such gray fog, it is everywhere, Be one with this city.

There is no room for illusions. What there is here is absolutely cold truth, suffocation and despair, but full of progress and dawn.

Samuel coughed vigorously. As a stranger, he still couldn’t bear the air of Old Turin. It was cold and humid, smelling of rust, and sometimes breathing was simply a torture.

As a member of the mission, Anthony’s deputy, this Old Turin is considered dragon’s pool and tiger’s den to Samuel. Although there is nothing right now, he always suspects that someone is watching him vigilantly somewhere.

The cleansing agency was so vigilant for them. After welcoming the mission, they were like being under house arrest in the embassy. If there is no event for them to attend, they can only stay obediently and honestly in the embassy and meet in the middle of the night. When a carriage comes, the Chief-In-Charge named Arthur will talk to Anthony alone, and Samuel doesn’t know what they are talking about.

He really couldn’t bear this kind of life. Of course, he was more curious about Old Turin. After getting Anthony’s consent, he finally had the opportunity to come out and have a look. Although he couldn’t go too far, it was enough.

Samuel can feel the faintly discernable gaze. Those people are peering at him. After all, he is a Demon Hunter person, with dangerous secret blood flowing within the body, and he is not yet bound by the Silver Binding Bolt.

Different from regular Demon Hunter people, New Generation Demon Hunter people like Samuel are in urgent need. They don’t at all how much training time they don’t know how to master their power, but it is enough for ordinary work.

However, there will always be people with extraordinary natural talents, just like sword technique geniuses, who can easily defeat Reverend Fu with the sword for the first time. There are also such people in the Demon Hunter of New Generation. This forbidden power is in his hands. So docile.

Samuel only saw that person on the list. Unlike himself, he was the first Demon Hunter to sneak in. Judging from the task flow, they have sneaked into the city for many days. Because of the monitoring of the cleansing agency, now Samuel hasn’t had a chance to contact them yet.

Walking to the corner of the street, although the city is so gloomy and cold, there are some resting places after all. Samuel bought a newspaper and sat down in a restaurant on the street, preparing to have a meal and watch what happened in the city. Something.

“What would you like the guest?” the waiter asked Samuel politely.

Samuel did not answer in a hurry, but took a closer look at the menu. He always felt that Old Turin, an industrial city with heavy metals, would not have too good meals. Of course, this might also be his prejudice.

“Guest, you just came to Old Turin.”

Seeing Samuel hesitating, the waiter asked.

“Well, I’m from Florence.” Samuel answered casually looking at the menu.

“Oh oh oh, that’s really a good place, sun shone brightly, right.”

Samuel thought for a moment, “Almost, at least much clearer than Old Turin.”

“It’s great.” The waiter sighed. In Old Turin, there is rarely a chance to see the clear sky. It is always so gloomy here.

“Would you like me to recommend special dishes for you.”

After watching Samuel pick for a long time, the waiter said again.

Hearing what he said, Samuel thought it was okay, so he put down the menu, “Then you can order it for me. After all, this is my first time in Old Turin and I haven’t tried many things.”

The waiter motioned to Samuel, as if it was wrapped around him.

After solving these problems, Samuel found a suitable place to sit down. You can see everything on the street through the window. It would be nice to eat here.

It takes some time for the meal. During this time, Samuel was preparing to read the newspaper, but he just opened a line of big prints and revealed it. On the black and white pictures, there are paragraphs of text full of fear and suspense. Didn’t expect Old Turin’s Daily life is so exciting, Samuel has several points of curiously reading.

“There was a bad robbery in the inner city yesterday…”

As he read in a low voice, the black-and-white paper and reality began to overlap, time passed, pedestrians on the road were like reversed images, and everything began to trace its origin.

Until the rising sun, everything freezes to the time of the crime, and time flows again.

Inside this retrospective picture, the man slowly walked onto the stage.

Nibel was wearing a heavy coat, which was covered with dirt and dust. He walked hurriedly on the street, his eyes were strangely sunken, and his eyes were bright inside.

Some pedestrians noticed him, but as if they were avoiding something. After looking at him for a short time, they gave way to the road. Nibel’s appearance was very bad, as if he hadn’t slept well for dozens of days, his cheeks were sunken. , Without blood.

It’s very common for people like him. People who generally speak hallucinogen for a long time will become like this. Hallucinogen is obviously not a good thing, let alone in the inner city. Although the nobles also use it, but to protect the surface They will still vainly rebuke this unclean thing.

Outsiders think that Nibel is in a very poor state, but only he knows that he is so good now, he has never had a better life, as if his previous life was an illusory bubble, and it was only now that he really came alive.

He can do what he wants to do and get what he wants. At this moment, there is a pistol hidden under his clothes. It is full of bullets. As long as he holds it tightly, even Nibel can become world’s for a short time. monarch.

Nibel walked directly to the bank. His appearance naturally attracted the attention of the security guards. Not to mention this man’s dusty clothes. Looking at his face, the security can also see his problem at a glance, like a drunk. The mentally ill person has to be wary of what he wants to do.

“Mr……”

The other security guard maintained his due politeness and peace, hoping not to cause any disputes, and persuaded the strange man to go.

“what happened!”

Nibel responded emotionally, he looked very happy, with a strange smile on his sick face, which made people feel cold and chill.

“Today is really a sun shone brightly day! Isn’t it!”

Nibel was very happy. This made the security guard a little confused. There was no sun shone brightly in the ghost place of Old Turin, but before he could react, tearing pain came from his abdomen.

Looking down, Nibel didn’t know when he had already taken a shot. The dagger pierced the security guard’s abdomen. As his wrist twisted, more severe pain came from it.

“what……”

The security guard sucked in the air-conditioning forcefully. The fear of death made him unable to scream in pain. These changes at this moment have attracted the attention of the rest of the people. The remaining security guard took out his pistol and pointed it at Nibel Warning. .

Nibel directly clung to the security guard in front of him. The two people overlapped together. This short period of time made the others afraid to shoot rashly. This gave Nibel a chance. He looked like a lunatic, and he walked staggeringly. , But markmanship is outrageous in such a trance.

After a few gunshots, Nibel directly knocked down the other security guards. The security force here is not much. After all, this is an inner city, and mounted police are on patrol at all times. No one wants to commit crimes here.

But it’s like Nibel’s premeditated plan. The mounted police has left the area and will patrol back in a few minutes. The sound of gunshots has attracted the attention of some people. He can hear the iron whistle that keeps ringing. The mounted police are rushing here.

There is enough time, although short, it is enough for Nibel.

He held the injured security guard into the bank. At this time, there was no one inside. The clerk pulled down the iron fence and it was like a fortress, blocking Nibel’s advancement.

Nibel seemed to be a little bit lost. Sure enough, he must be prepared in advance for such things as robbing the bank. His own whimsical actions will always be out of 100.

“If you have no chance, leave now!”

Someone shouted at him behind the iron fence.

Robbing a bank is a very professional thing. It is not a mental illness-like person who can do it with a lot of alcohol and courage.

The same is true for Nibel. He held the security guard and stood in the empty hall. His expression was a little lost. The muscles of his face stiffened together, but suddenly he laughed wildly.

“In fact, sometimes people don’t care about the result, but the process. The happiness in the process is like sometimes the process of eating, the sweet pleasure of eating, you enjoy more than being full.”

“Right, so is it!”

He yelled at the security guard, but the security guard did not have the strength to reply him, his face was pale because of the blood loss, and he might have fallen without Nibel’s hold-up.

“Everyone is a flammable flame, everyone has the opportunity to burn enthusiastically, but because of one damn incident, you can only live quietly, right?”

He stared at the security guard’s eyes tightly, tightened his collar, and questioned him loudly.

“You have also thought about such a day, right, you have had enough of a tired and mediocre life, and suddenly went crazy, picked up a gun and killed your colleague, then robbed the bank, killed people… Anyway, you can do anything!”

Like a madman talking to the dead, the security guard had fainted, his body softened, and he fell down without strength.

Nibel was taken aback, and then angrily beat the fallen body. It seemed that this kind of venting was not enough. He moved towards the iron fence and shot, emptying all the bullets.

Then he ran vigorously, grasping the iron fence tightly and trying to squeeze himself through the small gap.

“I saw you! I saw you!”

He saw the female salesperson hiding under the table, shouting excitedly, squeezing her face hard, because of the pressure, his eyeballs were congested and bulging, and the woman just looked back and was shocked. Light, some men tried to stop him, they were inside the iron fence, and Nibel dropped the empty pistol, he didn’t need to be afraid of anything.

The man tried to punch Nibel in the face, but Nibel was faster than him, and while pulling away his body, he leaned in with the other hand and grabbed the man. There was terrifying power in this sick body, the man’s arm. He was pulled out, and Nibel ruthless bit it down.

With painful wailing and the sound of torn flesh and blood, with his clothes, Nibel bit the flesh and blood in one bite. The blood dyed reddened the corners of his mouth, and then he spit out the flesh and blood forcefully.

The bright red blood brought color to his gray face, and he looked crazy.

“Like this, I just enjoy this process, the process of change, it is difficult to change, but it is worth a try, save your soul from that decadent prison!”

He yelled in surprise, and put his head over again.

“Try it! My friend, say goodbye to your mediocre and boring life!”

The man was holding his injured hand in pain. He ignored Nibel. The iron whistle was close at hand. The mounted police had already arrived. They broke into the door and were well equipped. Nibel turned his head slowly in the sound of loading and Warning. The frantic expression suddenly weakened, and for a moment he seemed to become normal, followed by crying.

Nibel knelt down with his hands high, crying bitterly.

“Please! Help me!”

No one knows what happened to this sudden to get back on the right path. The mounted police warned him, but Nibel’s hand tremblingly pulled his clothes away, revealing the explosives underneath, they circled around. He is tied to his belly, and there is a funny alarm clock hanging on it, and the red pointer is about to come to an end.

The madman is gone, he is like an ordinary person weeping bitter tears, praying for rescue.

“He forced me! It’s him!”

Nibel shouted repeatedly, tears washing down the blood at the corners of his mouth, like a sinner praying for forgiveness.