"Don't worry, the next one is you..."

The fat man didn't have much psychological fluctuation about Sister Qu's cold words. He was no longer a young boy, both psychologically and physically.

At this moment, what was constantly circling in the fat man's mind was still the scene of Su Bai being shot in the head. The gunshot was like a poisonous sting, constantly piercing into the fat man's mind, making the fat man feel a little unreal;

All of this,

It's all too fake,

How could you die?

It's just that your head was blown off, how could you die?

Why are you still lying there motionless?

Don't you like to hurt each other the most?

You get up,

Get up and kill this woman,

Get up!

Is it fun to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead?

I fuck you, get up quickly!

The fat man's body kept trembling, and the piles of fat meat seemed to have started to dance.

He really didn't believe that Su Bai was dead, but Su Bai was killed in front of him. And the fat man knew very well that he and Su Bai were both ordinary people now. If it were the past, even if Su Bai was beaten up, he could still reshape his body as long as he had enough power in his blood, but it was impossible in this story world.

Sister Qu's gun slowly aimed at the seriously injured fat man. The fear of these two people did not decrease at all because she became the final winner. In fact, she did not really deliberately delay it until the end, but because they actually arranged a ghost wall spell in the area out of the corridor. If they broke it a little later, then the outcome was likely to be decided. Even if they had a gun, the other party could retreat temporarily and find an opportunity to attack him.

Whether from the arrangement or the process, it can be seen that the two murderers are indeed real outlaws, and they are so meticulous that they feel a bit incredible. They almost won. If they hadn't had a gun in their hands, they would have really won.

The two murderers NPCs designed by the radio in this story world are indeed terrifying.

Sister Qu's mouth showed a smile. She was the final winner. Looking at the fat man, she didn't hesitate too much and pulled the trigger.

"Click..."

But the gunshot did not sound, which made Sister Qu's face reveal a hint of doubt. It was impossible that there would be no bullets. It was absolutely impossible. I knew how many bullets there were in the chamber of her gun.

In the fat man's eyes, the woman in front of him just kept smiling at him, but did not pull the trigger. But slowly, the calmness on the woman's face disappeared, revealing a look of panic.

Immediately afterwards,

The woman pulled out her dagger as if she was crazy and rushed to the tree in one yard, constantly stabbing the big tree with the dagger, scraping out a large piece of bark.

Seeing this scene, the fat man did not feel the pleasure of surviving the disaster, but cursed directly:

"Fuck you, have you been watching the show now?"

The old man's hunched figure appeared from the darkness on one side. His body was very poor. He had been squeezed out too much energy by the fat man to draw various talisman papers. At this time, an evil talisman was floating in his palm and rotating constantly.

If you look closely, a light green light lingers on the evil talisman, and similar light lingers there at the center of Sister Qu’s eyebrows.

The old man's figure was a little staggering. He was a little dissatisfied with the fat man's exploitation of him. Now the fat man's accusations and abuses against him made him feel very upset. However, he himself knew that if he didn't take this opportunity to take revenge, it would be difficult for him to avenge him.

Of course, do you also have your own corpse puppet, and do you also need to be recycled?

Sister Qu is obviously still addicted to the illusion and cannot extricate herself, or she herself has not realized what situation she is in. It has to be said that the old man has chosen the right time to take action. When a person feels that he is about to win everything, he suddenly attacks her. Dawn before victory is always the most relaxing moment. This illusion directly penetrates Sister Qu's psychological defense and lets her get in.

When Su Bai and the fat man set off, the old man seemed to be squeezed by seven or eight women for a night and lay weakly on the bed, but the person was really like a sponge. When you feel that you have lost your strength, you can squeeze out a little juice. This is the case for the old man now. Moreover, he is a cruel person who can even take out his daughter to prosper his life. At any time, he will leave some back-up and room for himself.

He doesn't care whether Su Bai dies, because in his eyes, Su Bai is far less valuable to him than this fat man. Many things in this fat man's mind are what he values ​​the most.

But the next moment, a look of horror appeared in the old man's mind, because he found that he could not really fight against Sister Qu, who had fallen into the trap. This woman's will was very tough. Even if he used the runes taught by the fat man to drag him into the illusion, he still could not kill him. Once he induces him to die in the illusion, the other party may be stimulated to wake up.

The old man took a deep breath. He planned to take the pistol from the woman's hand, but when he had just taken a step, Sister Qu's body suddenly trembled, and a clear look appeared in her eyes, which was a sign that she was about to wake up from the illusion.

"The rune cannot be too close. She is not an ordinary person and is not so scared." The fat man said.

The old man looked at the fat man and then at Sister Qu. He knew that the fat man was right. Although he had just learned this rune, he could also feel it. Not only could he not get too close to her, but even if his murderous intent was heavier, the woman would instantly break through the illusion. Now he could only trap her, but could not kill her personally. This situation made him feel very bad.

"Help me stick the evil talisman up." The fat man said weakly to the old man.

"………………” The old man hesitated for a moment. He knew the effect of the evil talisman. This was an evil talisman that could summon nearby souls in a short period of time. And the most amazing thing was that while stimulating his body's potential, this evil talisman could also allow the user to keep his spiritual platform clear and his consciousness would not be occupied by the magpie nest.

As far as he knows, even in Maoshan or Longhushan Taoist Sect, there is no such thing as asking for talismans. Taoist priests in Maoshan or Longhushan sometimes invite their ancestors to their bodies and occasionally accidentally get on the back by some visiting monsters and do something insulting.

But whether the fat man who had lost his ability to move became alive again in a short period of time made the old man hesitate. He could feel that the fat man was very angry at the death of the guy just now and at the action of watching the show next to him, he was planning to stalk the cicada oriole behind him.

"There are thirty seconds left." The fat man smiled, "She woke up."

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the old man waved his fingers, a black evil spirit pierced into the talisman paper beside the fat man's palm. The talisman paper floated up and fell on the fat man's forehead.

The old man was betting that the fat man’s first target in his limited time should be the woman who just killed that guy.

The fat man felt that his body, which had just been so weak that he was about to die, had another force appeared at this time, so he stood up immediately and walked directly towards Sister Qu.

Sister Qu frowned very tightly, as if she had a premonition that something dangerous was about to happen, and the old man obviously couldn't hold on anymore.

The next moment, Sister Qu closed her eyes and opened them again, her eyes completely returned to the clear light. A wisp of black blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and she fell to the ground, gasping for breath;

"Bang!"

When Sister Qu returned to Qingming Festival, she immediately raised her gun and pulled the trigger at the fat man who was approaching her. However, the fat man who was shot did not shake at all, nor even felt any pain, and pounced on him as usual.

When using this talisman paper, it means that your brain and body are completely separated, and the pain in your body cannot be transmitted to your brain. Besides, the fat man is now at the time of anger.

"puff!"

The fat man bit Sister Qu's neck. He was not a vampire, but he was just an ordinary person at this time, but he forced Sister Qu to press down on his own weight. Sister Qu's wrist holding the gun was also pressed by the fat man.

Sister Qu's legs kept slamming the fat man's chest, and even launched an attack on the man's life gate position. However, the fat man still didn't notice it. Even if he was hit by the eunuch a few times, he would feel unbearable. But the fat man is now an "walking corpse" without any sense.

Bite,

Scratch,

respite,

collision,

It seemed like a wild boar was taking revenge. The fat man looked even more crazy than when Su Bai was sick before, because he had basically lost his mind now. He didn't even know whether his body could survive after the effect of the talisman paper faded.

Slowly, the fat man found that the woman under him began to weaken his struggle, and gradually, the woman seemed to have completely lost her vitality. He was not sure whether the woman died or fainted, because he was also a little confused at this time.

The talisman paper on the forehead is slowly turning into ashes.

The fat man felt that waves of pain from his body were sweeping through his mind desperately, especially the pain at his crotch was even more heartbreaking...

Fortunately, this pain did not last long.

Excessive blood loss and various external and internal injuries,

The fat man felt that the fire of his life was slowly fading away.

By the end,

The fat man raised his head and let out a reluctant growl.

Then, he lay down dejectedly and lay on Sister Qu.

this time,

Is it really finished?

grass,

Dabai,
Chapter completed!