ily.in the dead of night, Qingchen plays Japanese tutorials on his mobile phone and practices painfully..in the remaining time of the countdown, there is no more wave in the watch world.the world seem...in Qingchen's plan, he should sneak into the building secretly with Li Changqing, then hide in a place where the killer can't find it, waiting for Li Changqing's reinforcements to come and catch all the killers.
the building is densely populated and has so many rooms that it takes a while for the killer to find someone, so he always thinks the plan is stable.
but now, inexplicably, I have led Li Changqing directly to the other party's mastermind.
then Li Changqing suddenly attacked the other side, smashing the front floor-to-ceiling windows.
when the mastermind fell from the air, he didn't forget to pull the woman on his back, and even told other killers through the communication channel that there was another person in the room.
this kind of enemy is ferocious, the other side knows at the first time in the air that he is bound to die, so he no longer wastes time dying to struggle, but chooses to let Li Changqing and them pay the price.
Qingchen felt as if he had poked a hornet's nest, and dozens of killers in the building rushed towards him like killer bees.
will Li Changqing come back to save him
maybe, maybe not, but Qingchen never bet on anyone else.
Life is your own, so fight for it.
instead of hurrying out, he squatted down and tightened his shoelace before dropping his sniper rifle and pulling out his pistol.
sniper rifle is a good thing, but although Qingchen is greedy for money, he certainly can't fight in narrow terrain with such a heavy load.
for narrow hallways, pistols must be the best to use.
if Li Changqing had been present, he might have found that Qingchen's temperament had completely changed at this time, just like a cold machine.
the teenager stood at the door, holding his breath and waiting for something.
the next moment, he raised his hand directly to the door and pulled the trigger.
the bullet went through the door and roared out like an unknown prophet through the chest of two killers outside the door.
Qingchen calmly screwed out the door and gently removed the other party's pistol from the corpse's hand.
saw him shake his wrist, and the transparent silk thread of the puppet pierced into the heart of one of the killers, like a sacrifice. The killer's body, clothing, and even the blood they spattered on the wall seemed to have been forcefully wiped off and turned into fly ash in the air without leaving a trace.
it's some kind of world rule that is coming, using flesh and blood to meet the conditions of accommodation.
in the past, Qingchen had deliberately 'shielded' the evil hosting conditions of string puppets and never deliberately gave himself a chance to kill.
however, he will never let go of those who are sent to the door.
to be careful, he sacrificed only one of the two bodies so as not to be found too obviously.
footsteps were heard at the end of the long corridor. As he walked over to the sound, he silently counted his footsteps. By the moment the other party was looking for the probe, Qingchen had raised his right arm and pulled the trigger and fired three shots in a row.
the killer held the gun in his arms, eyebrows, and chest, and none of the three shots failed.
everything calculated is like the killer sending a person's head to him at a stuck point.
Qingchen entered the safe passage, but he did not rush down, but all the way up.
No one taught him how to deal with a shootout in the building, but he knew very well that he had to overcome the weak instincts of animals here.
at this moment, all the killers are thinking that this building is their home, so the best thing Qingchen should do is to run down and join up with Li Changqing and others.
but he just didn't do it.
countdown to regression 97:00:00.
11:00 midnight.
this building is like another magnificent star anise cage, where everyone can take up arms and fight, but this time there are a lot of beasts to face.
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Qingchen withdrew the magazine of the killer's gun and confirmed that it was fully loaded before reinserting it into the gun.
with the strange strength of the soles of his feet, he walked quietly in the stairwell.
only emergency lights are on in the dim safe passage, and teenagers' eye sockets are immersed in dark shadows.
two killers who are rushing downstairs at full speed, they had no idea that Qingchen would go the other way and appear here.
Qingchen raised his hand and pulled the trigger twice. Before the two killers even had time to lift the muzzle of their guns, there was already a blood hole in the center of their eyebrows.
but instead of relaxing, he retreated quickly.
the next moment, the place where he stood was shot out of more than a dozen potholes by a series of bullets.
just behind the two killers, another man was shooting through a crack in the metal handrail of the stairs.
Qingchen didn't even look at it, so he pulled the trigger continuously in the corner of the opponent's field of vision, but the killer had been hiding in the dark, and the bullet didn't hurt him at all.
with a click, there was the sound of jam from the gun in the boy's hand. With his cold eyes, he pressed down on the machine with one hand and withdrew the magazine to replace it.
when the enemy on the stairs heard the magazine withdraw from the body of the gun, he jumped down the middle of the stairs.
however, when he jumped down, he found that the dark teenager had continuously pulled the trigger.
the fireworks burst out like fireworks in the night.
the killer was instantly paralyzed. He lost his balance and fell on the stairs like a rag bag.
before he died, he saw Qingchen holding a pistol with an empty chamber in his left hand, a pistol in his right hand, and a gun that had just been removed from the killer in his right hand.
compared to the speed of changing magazines, it is certainly faster to change guns directly.
Qingchen deliberately made the sound of changing the magazine and let the empty magazine fall to the ground, just to let the killer on the stairs come out by himself.
there is a very ferocious technique in the star anise cage: when you are not strong enough to hit your opponent, trick your opponent into hitting you. The head that the opponent rushes forward, meets your fist, it will be double the strength.
if you can't get rid of the enemy quickly, learn how to let the enemy rush up and hit the muzzle of your gun.
Qingchen calmly shook out the string puppet, and the transparent silk thread was like a little snake, sucking life greedily.
he watched the thread turn red, then became transparent again as the body turned to fly ash.
in just two battles and sacrificing three people, the transparent bifurcation increased by 33 centimeters.
if there are more battles like this, I'm afraid the puppet will soon be able to control the second person. This is still the controlled speed of Qingduxin. If this thing falls into the hands of people with evil intentions, it is afraid that it will secretly slaughter people to complete the conditions of reception.
"it's really an evil taboo," Qingchen sighed.
by this time, the killers in the building already knew that the teenager who had just finished beheading them was not only not downstairs, but was going upstairs.
for a moment, the killers rushed upstairs.
the teenager stood in the stairwell quietly listening to footsteps coming from below. This time, instead of going up, he turned back down.
within a few steps of the stairs, the appearance of Qingchen's face has been changed to the appearance of a killer turned into fly ash.
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