Bullet Time 소설 & 이야기

"Just shoot him. We have the girl." See, the thing about wolf ammunition is that every bullet is custom made to kill our kind. Humans carry venom in their rounds because that's what kills humans efficiently. We carry wolfsbane. Each bullet is hand-loaded with powdered wolfsbane mixed into the core, coated on the tip, designed to spread through the bloodstream on impact. One shot in the leg can drop a wolf in minutes if the dose is high enough. One shot to the torso and you're looking at maybe an hour if you're lucky and no one's around to cut it out. I looked at the rifle pointed at my chest and thought about Mira inside somewhere, probably watching through a window, probably knowing exactly

POV: Maya Time fractured into slow motion. Nathan's finger squeezed the trigger. I saw it happening, saw the mechanism engage, saw the hammer fall. The muzzle flashed bright in the darkness. The bullet left the barrel. Silver. Deadly. Aimed directly between my eyes. I couldn't move. The warriors still held me down, pinning my body to the blood-soaked snow. I could only watch death come for me at nine hundred feet per second. Then something massive slammed into me from the side.The silver bullet meant for my skull tore through flesh and bone. But not mine.

38 revolver. He flipped open the cylinder. Five live lead bullets gleamed in the dim twilight. "It's your fault, Betony," James whispered into the pitch-black room, a terrifying, psychotic smile spreading across his face as he cocked the hammer with a sharp, lethal CLICK. "You took my life... so I'm coming to take yours."

She had a worrisome expression as she analyzed them; it was the most troubled Lucius had ever seen her; the anticipation of what she would find was nerve-wracking. “Have you found anything special?” Lucius asked, unable to be patient. “I have, I just…can’t believe it” “What is it?” “The gun is completely useless; you can throw it away on your way out, but these bullets- we need to find out who made them” “Why?” Lou approached the table “Because they don’t just contain wolfsbane; these bullets also contain the pure blood of wolves” Lucius was stunned by Blythe’s revelation; he and Lou had only suspected it. He didn’t believe it could’ve been possible, but she had just confirmed it.

The round loaded into the chamber. Through the scope, Raina's cool eyes locked onto the Sovereign's still-shrieking maw. "Toodles." Her red lips parted slightly. The trigger clicked. Boom! The dull report rolled out like thunder. The bullet carved a perfectly straight line of fire through the air and buried itself deep inside the Sovereign's throat with pinpoint precision. The next instant, the enormous flower-disc bulged violently. Then. BOOM! A blinding fireball detonated from within the creature, and in a single instant, that horrifying maw and half its body were shredded into a rain of flesh and fluid.

The bullet was tipped with a dark, hardened tungsten core—a specialized armor-piercing round designed to punch through heavy vehicle plating and Kevlar body armor. She opened the bolt of the rifle with a sharp, mechanical CLACK. She loads a single armor-piercing round. She slid the heavy bullet into the chamber, her gloved fingers smooth, precise, and completely devoid of hesitation. She drove the bolt forward, locking the steel lug into place with a cold, definitive click that signaled absolute fatality. Lydia pressed her cheek against the cold cheek-rest of the rifle stock, leaning her right eye close to the rubber eyepiece of the optic.

She broke off into a sprint, rushing towards her heap of black clothes, roaring, “NEVER! I WILL NEVER LET YOU LIVE, YOU GOLD DIGGING SLUT-” Bam! Bam! Bam! I pressed the trigger without remorse or hesitation, and the gunshots echoed around us and rippled through the air, nearly bursting my eardrums. The bullets pierced through Tina’s body, the force pushing her off course, and a blood curdling scream left her. I was inexperienced with guns, so my targets were not specified. A bullet hit her thigh. Another hit her right in the abdomen, and another tore through her shoulder.

"Take your time, Madison!" I take a deep breath to steady myself, and I squeeze the trigger. The bullet lodges in a zombie's shoulder, but it doesn't seem to notice, and it doesn't slow down. It shuffles closer as I take another deep breath and aim again. This time, when I squeeze the trigger, the bullet zips through the zombie's mouth, exploding part of the back of his head. It crumples to the ground and doesn't move again.

"Regardless of the type of gun used, there is always one fact that remains true. Bullets hurt. And when they enter your body, they damage you. "But the loss of blood that comes after is much more dangerous compared to the bullets. Bullets only hurt when they move through you. Once they stop, only pain lingers. There's not a lot of damage from a stationary bullet in the body "The loss of blood makes it so that the body cannot function at its peak, not to mention how your body will feel heavier and heavier. Take note not to get hit."

I asked shyly "No." he answered "Our bullets are advanced technology made in our secret lab. They electrify the body when made in contact but those don't kill. There are ones made to paralyze and there are ones used in war to temporarily shut down the body and one that instantly erases memory. The mafias now are not into bloodshed but there are a few who do use real bullets." I was relieved that they weren't into bloodshed.