Chapter 84: Two Kills with One Shot

Author: Monroe Wuque

Chapter 84: Two Kills with One Shot

There was no trace of anyone coming on the clean ground. The green leaping flames were burning calmly, and all the strange things were calmed down.

For the ghost at the Ghost Realm, it just swallowed up an extremely ordinary person, but few people did this.

Wei Miao is not aware of the prayers and procedures of the Ghost Realm ritual, but sacrifice of oneself is the lowest threshold. Because if a general ritual fails, one must sacrifice oneself, which is one of the worst outcomes.

There is no need for specific directional words or additional magic circles. Just stand in front of the formation and tell your noble ideal of being with God. How could "God" reject your embrace?

On the other side, Yang Fan and Wei Chuanwu had already arrived at the entrance of the 2 Zhai. Wei Chuanwu lowered her head, wearing the mask tightly, and her white head made people unable to help but look at it a few more times. The work clothes on her body were dressed very well.

The dormitory manager came to open the door and notified through the vx group.

Come from low to high on the floor to prevent congestion. Only a sound of footsteps wearing slippers, the 1st floor chiefs rushed out first.

According to the regulations, Yang Fan asked them to report the name of the dormitory first, and then recorded it by Wei Chuanwu before presenting the supplies box.

Wei Chuanwu stood one meter behind him, half blocking himself with Yang Fan's figure, and quietly recording with the folder.

No one would suspect that they are diligent and murderous intent.

“614.”

There is no need for Yang Fan to speak, the visitor consciously reported the name of the dormitory.

When Yang Fan was about to hand him the supplies box, he felt that the clothes were being pulled gently.

The movements in his hand kept stopping, looking at the visitor calmly, "Be kind to be righteous."

This is a big boy who looks sunny and cheerful. His facial features are upright, his chestnut head is cut, and he is close to 180. Overall, he looks kind and confident. He feels like a person who likes to play basketball.

He looked calm and didn't seem to care about the two of them.

Yang Fan handed over the supplies box to him, and when he had just held it up and had not yet secured it, he relaxed his strength in advance.

The scarlet eye opened at the back of Yang Fan's neck and saw Wei Chuanwu adjusting his position silently, holding one hand behind him, and glanced at him sideways.

The supply box rolled to the ground for granted. Shan thought Zheng was stunned and said, "Sorry, I'll do it."

The moment he bowed his head, Wei Chuanwu suddenly pulled out his right hand, held a silver revolver, stretched his arms straight, locking his head in a very short time.

There was a cold murderous intent between his eyebrows and eyes, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The bullet came out of the borehole, but Shan thought he was shooting, and suddenly he was short and the scalp was flying by his scalp.

Wei Chuanwu:?!

He was lost for a moment, but he didn't expect that such a strict plan would fail.

How could he react suddenly without his knowledge of a premeditated attack? Could it be that Yang Fan and him were in a turmoil?

At this moment, Wei Chuanwu thought a lot, but the situation changed rapidly and the time waited for no one.

Yang Fan, who had been watching coldly, moved. When Wei Chuanwu made a mistake, he suddenly arched his body and threw Shanyuyu to the ground. He grabbed and controlled his arms with the advantage of gravity on the top and pressed his legs.

Shan, who was suppressed for a moment, looked at Yang Fan in surprise, but he felt that the person in front of him seemed a little weak?

Yang Fan also knew that he was an ordinary person's physical fitness and could only temporarily suppress the players. After the camouflage coefficient was added to the additional increase, they had already surpassed the scope of normal people.

It only depends on whether Wei Chuanwu can seize this opportunity. But their figures are overlapping now, and it is difficult for Wei Chuanwu to shoot.

Wei Chuanwu held the pistol in both hands, with a cold expression on his face and pointed it at them.

Yang Fan saw this scene through his weird eyes, realized the unusual movement, and sneered in his heart.

The recoil of the pistol is not large, and even if a female novice shoots with one hand, it will not easily hurt herself. Holding a gun in both hands can increase accuracy and reduce the burden of recoil.

But looking at the black muzzle aimed at the part, Yang Fan did not think that changing hands to hold the grips was to increase accuracy, because the gun body had been frozen.

Shan thought he was leaning his head from him and he also saw Wei Chuanwu holding a gun. The thrilling feeling of standing upside down made him subconsciously turn his palm towards Wei Chuanwu.

A condensed white light appeared and hit it, but it failed to hit Wei Chuanwu's hand, but hit his abdomen, leaving behind a burnt black round shape.

Wei Chuanwu's expression was distorted for a moment, and he pulled the trigger without retreating.

The two clashed in the blink of an eye, and the explosion-like buzzing of black gunpowder shocked Yang Fan's eardrums. He felt the unbearable pain in his abdomen. When he lowered his eyes, he saw a trauma as big as a bowl on his abdomen. Fragments of organs flowed out of the hideous wound, and blood made the clothes of the people under him unrecognizable.

He also saw Shan Yuzheng under him, and he looked shocked. There was an oval black wound on his chest, and there were smoky traces of the flesh near the wound.

Judging from the location of his wound and the amount of bleeding he had sprayed on his face, Yang Fan suspected that his heart had been broken.

Shan thought he was staring at the two of them tightly, and closed his eyes unwillingly.

Soon, he felt that he was losing his life breath. The remaining players were Wei Miao and Wei Chuanwu.

Feeling the increasingly drowsy consciousness and the pain of gradually moving away, Yang Fan's eyes on the back of his neck saw Wei Chuanwu's proudly curled mouth and the sudden disappearance. It seemed that he was very satisfied with the results of this action.

Yang Fan lost his strength and fell on the corpse that was kind and righteous, and his strange eyes broke.

Yang Fan truly dies in the physical and spiritual sense.

"So that's it, there should be no killer weapon hidden."

Wei Miao, who was sitting in the dormitory, watched this hunting drama and thoughtful.

Whether it is Wei Chuanwu or good-minded, these two abilities make her look eye-opener.

Wei Chuanwu has the ability to super-amplify the bullets. The hot and extremely penetrating bullets directly hit Yang Fan and Shan, which thought they were just right, and the damage caused was even more deadly.

And it has the ability similar to stealth.

However, the use of these abilities should have some limitations. For example, the super bullet should be a certain active ability. According to general game design, such explosive skills have a certain cooling period.

Invisibility, this needs to be investigated, but it is obvious that there are certain restrictions, duration, activation pre-position, etc.

If Wei Chuanwu is like a special forces soldier, then he is more magical. He can actually flash the bullet that should have been shot at the beginning, which is not explained by luck.

Fortunately, the person is dead.

The next thing to be careful is Wei Chuanwu, a cruel man who can ignore the pain and stabilize his hands by being hit by a burning laser.
Chapter completed!