Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 645 New Mask
The scarlet dead line spread out from under Xia Shou's feet like a spider web. At a glance, it was impossible to tell which was near and which was far, let alone which was in this community and which was on the other side of the city.

As always, you still have to look at the rotation speed of the dead line. If you want to know which end of the line is closer to you, there is no other way except to guess by looking at the rotation speed.

Of course, the same is true in reverse, if the line doesn't move, Xia Shou can move!
As long as it moves, the effect is the same. For the distant end point, the north is the north. No matter how you move, it will point to the north like the North Star, and the south is the south, just like a compass, which will not go wrong.

By the same token, if there is a line that was originally in the east and suddenly turned to the west, or even to the southeast, this means that the end point of the line is nearby.

Xia Shou lowered his body, exerted force with his feet, and poured all the strength of his muscles into his legs. If someone peeled off Xia Shou's skin at this time, they would see that the muscles around his waist were tightened like a towel, adjusting the center of gravity of his body in a straight line in the direction of the sprint.

The posture and amplitude of the swinging of the hands are completely coordinated with the waist, which allows all the explosive power accumulated in the legs to be concentrated in the front, without any extra strength being spent on adjusting the direction.

The speed of the sprint was much faster than Bolt's. The scorpion spine instantly transformed a set of motion trajectories that required precise calculations by scientists, allowing every part of Xia Shou's body to reproduce them without hesitation, as precise as an instrument.

His body leaned forward during the sprint. A normal person would fall because the speed of his legs swinging could not offset the ground acceleration caused by the forward leaning of his body, but Xia Shou did it easily.

It's not just the perfect coordination of muscles and nerves, but also the excess secretion of hormones in the body.

As soon as Xia Shouyi left the protection range of Baihe's supernatural power, the red line under his feet began to flash at high speed, as if the laser lights in the dance hall were out of control, jumping back and forth, left and right.

His ankle was crooked, and he pushed his hand on the ground while slightly adjusting his body posture. Dozens of bullets grazed his shoulders and waist, and fluttered on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The gunman upstairs cursed "Damn it" and aimed the rifle in his hand at Xia Shou's running path, making a deafening roar. The dust stirred up by the bullet formed a gray trail behind Xia Shou. He dodged the barrage of bullets as nimbly as an antelope and rushed into a building!
"Damn it!" the gunman yelled nervously. He unloaded the magazine skillfully, changed the bullet quickly, turned around and aimed at the entrance to the rooftop behind him, and got into a shooting position.

He knew that Xia Shouchong was coming for him, and there was only one way for him to go, whether taking the elevator or taking the stairs.

Even if you can dodge better, you can't avoid it by aiming at the door, right?

The extraordinary people are all glass cannons. They will die if they are hit by a gun. The fact that the opponent was hiding here and there just now proves that he is still afraid of bullets!
However, he waited for two full minutes, but Xia Shou still did not show up.

……

At the same time, on the roof of another building, Xia Shou kicked open the iron door.

He didn't even go looking for the ambushing gunmen.

Those people were just cannon fodder who were pushed to the front to disrupt them. There was no need to waste time. What he wanted to find was the person with the thickest red line, who was the real commander!
Xia Shou lowered his head and walked straight towards the man standing by the wall. The other man turned and looked at him. He was wearing an oval white mask on his face with a simple expression drawn on it - two eyebrows, two black dots for eyes, a crooked mouth and a short nose.

With just a few strokes, an arrogant and contemptuous face was outlined.

The style of this mask reminded Xia Shou of the crying and laughing mask at first glance.

"Oh, how did you find me? It's amazing. Is this the telepathic connection between the murderer and the victim? Is this how you found me in the book?" the other party said.

Xia Shou stared at the other person with wide eyes, and his mind quickly connected the fragments of the clues of the mask. In the underworld, when he entered the book, he saw the diary written by his mad self during his illness. In the book, he could dream through the dream bird and possess someone in this world.

Considering that all of his previous "ex-boyfriends" wore the crying and laughing mask, that crying and laughing face was the medium for his possession.

The person in front of me was wearing a mask with an arrogant expression and had just mentioned the murderer and the victim. Did this mean... that he was also a person in the book?
"Why do you look so surprised, do you know everything?
That's not right. At your age, you should not know anything. You haven't started killing people yet.

Should I introduce myself to you? Ah... I am so confused. Why should a bank clerk like me do this? I really hate this."

Xia Shou glanced at the dead line under his feet and confirmed the degree of danger the opponent was in.

If the blood demon's mortality rate is over 90%, then this person's success rate in killing him may be only 30%.

So... I have to be stronger than the other party!
However, if he does not give it his all, the death rate will surely rise sharply. Only by putting on the blood demon mask can he achieve the survival rate shown to him by [Self-Destruction].

But this time, it is only the first exploration stage of [Seeking Death]. If we go back, the wasted desire will not come back.

Thinking of this, Xia Shou decided to just do it this way and give it a try.

The next second, Xia Shou's eyes suddenly became sharp and he moved closer in an instant.

The lightning gun that appeared out of thin air in his hand burst out with brilliant light, like a stream of molten gold pouring onto the opponent's chest, while his other hand pressed Dorian Gray's pocket watch.

Thunder exploded, and the masked man caught the tip of the lightning spear with his bare hands. The lightning with high temperature and high energy seemed to be restrained in the man's palm by an invisible cage. After he took Xia Shou's attack, he asked disappointedly, "We are from the same place, and we are going to fight without asking anything?"

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry!"

Xia Shou used [Future Prefabrication] again and threw out a wind blade bomb.

An airflow as sharp as an axe burst out from the point where the wind blade bullet landed. However, these airflows seemed to be attracted by some invisible gravity, gathering and condensing towards a central point, and finally compressed in the palm of the masked man's other hand.

After the high-pressure airflow was compressed to the extreme, the energy did not disappear. The constantly changing air made the refraction of light extremely unnatural, resulting in a spiral of stable gas form visible to the naked eye in the palm of the masked man.

"You're not really a born killer, are you?" the masked man asked doubtfully, and pushed the spiral wind blade in his hand towards Xia Shou's abdomen.

Xia Shou stepped back on his toes, but his body was pulled forward by a powerful suction force.

This guy's ability is gravity? !

(End of this chapter)