The little green plum in Song Shao's arms is so sultry

Chapter 215 The Mini-Game Ends

The body of the person behind has been cleaned up, and there is no trace at all to indicate that a person shot himself here four or 10 minutes ago.

The followers of Kaiserin hesitated a little, but they didn't say anything or do anything. They just obeyed Yu Sheng's order and sat on the side silently and solemnly, being the witnesses of the game.

There have long been rumors that Kaiserin is a person who can even kill herself for her own benefit. She doesn't even care about her own life. It is precisely because of this that she has established a high prestige and is more stable. position among believers.

After all, power comes from being cruel, and those who are cruel to themselves can get the highest benefit regardless of the worries of their lives.

Yu Sheng raised the pistol, there was no fear in his eyes, only strong playfulness, and his slender fingers pulled the trigger without any hesitation, without any sloppiness.

Hearing a sound, everyone's heart was tightened.

……

Without the bloody picture she imagined, she sat down, played with the gun with great interest, and said a little boringly:

"It looks like it chose me."

Ao Weijiu's face was pale, and he pointed at Yu Sheng in horror: "You must have done something!"

Yu Sheng looked at him suspiciously, and chuckled: "You can't frame others like this even if you're afraid of death, before I shot, you clearly saw with your own eyes how I put the five bullets in one by one. "

He was a little trembling when he spoke, and the faces of the people around him were serious, and they all followed Kaiserin's gaze and stared at him. They were all watching, watching this good show.

Ovijiu took a few steps back in fear, how could...how could...how could she be alive!

Finally, he asked the last question: "Gun! This pistol definitely has..."

Before he finished speaking, two gunshots exploded in his ears like thunder. After the smoke cleared, Kaiserin played with the pistol in his hand, with a smile in his cold eyes:

"There is nothing wrong with the gun. If Mr. Ovijiu dare not do it, I can also do my duty.

Although this is not the gun that I am usually good at, you can rest assured that I will not make you feel pain. "

This sentence was like the last straw to the drowning man, igniting all his anger, it was just a Chinese woman, the gun in her hand had only two bullets left, and the gun she hid , but there are six rounds full of bullets.

Aoweijiu ran towards Yu Sheng like crazy, and the believers around saw this scene and subconsciously stood up, wanting to protect Kaiserin, but Yu Sheng sternly reprimanded him:
"This is a game between me and him, let me see who dares to interfere!
Sit down and enjoy the finale of this game, this is the order.

You must obey Kaiserin's orders. "

They glanced at this side reluctantly, and then sat down slowly. As an adult black man, Ovijiu's burly figure forced Yu Sheng to back straight away. He held a Japanese samurai nearly ten centimeters in his left hand. The knife seemed to be an ornament hanging on the wall just now.

The blade was sharp, the bottle of lily of the valley was cut in half, the blade was fierce, and stabbed at Yu Sheng's vitals, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Yu Sheng, but just had fun, watching Yu Sheng dodge attitude.

She put the pistol on the table without moving it. She didn't need the help of this thing. She didn't pay attention to this person in front of her at all. It was just good to play with him at the last moment of his poor life.

The sharp blade pierced her shawl, revealing her white skin like jade. The man's eyes were on fire, and he stabbed deeper. The gurgling blood flowed on Yu Sheng's fragrant shoulder. Yu Sheng groaned in pain. It made her a little overwhelmed, but she was not in a hurry. The blood made the man's eyes even more animalistic, and his breathing became short of breath.

The samurai sword cut off a lot of her black hair and stabbed her skin in countless places. The believers looked at her anxiously. Whenever they saw Yu Sheng in a weak position, they always wanted to step forward to block the knife for Yu Sheng. But Kaiserin's order was there, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

it's time.

She dodged back, before the long blade continued to stab her wound, a folding fan suddenly blocked it, with a clang!Its waves shook the samurai sword. On the exquisite peach wood folding fan was a dead wood in winter painted with ink. The blood left on the knife was spotted on it, more like red plums falling for the dead wood. Of course.

"The game is over, dear Ovijo Stinga, I am not interested in continuing to play with you." Her red lips were slightly curved, her cold eyes were full of irony, and she looked at the man in front of her with disdain.

Aoweijiu just woke up from a dream. In her eyes, there was only mockery of herself. There was no fear. It was just like watching a clown, looking at her clumsy acting skills, trying to make her happy people only.

He was completely enraged, he let go of his katana sword, and fired two or three shots at Yu Sheng, but coincidentally, she was sensitive to him, and when the smoke cleared, it only scattered her emotions. hair strands.

Yu Sheng used the fan as a weapon to resist his previous fierce attack, but now, this samurai sword has become her new weapon.

She looked thoughtfully at the samurai sword stained with her own blood, and asked amusedly: "Dear Ovijo Stinga, don't you know that letting Kaiserin hold the knife is equivalent to holding it by an executioner?" He has used the machete for more than ten years.

If you still throw the gun in your hand to me, the probability of your survival may be a little higher. "

He seemed to be crazy, he didn't listen to Yu Sheng's words at all, he just shot at Yu Sheng in one go, Yu Sheng squinted his eyes slightly, turned the hand holding the knife slightly, and held the knife handle with both hands, in an attacking manner state.

She slashed the blade towards the air, squinted her eyes, and looked at the environment that was favorable to her. Before Oviju Stinga's next attack, she quickly jumped to the side, and then she was merciless and agile. The ground knife raised and fell, and a long and hideous scar appeared on Ovijiu's face. The severe pain made him subconsciously let go of his last weapon.

He covered his face in pain, lying on the ground, and quickly stretched out his other hand towards the gun that he dropped, but just a little bit, the sharp katana fell into his hand , and directly stapled his hand to the ground.

The person who caused all this just slowly bent down and picked up the gun. The wounds he caused were still bleeding, but Yu Sheng didn't seem to care. She picked up the gun again and pointed it at the gun. Touching Ovijo Stinga's forehead, he smiled lightly:
"Are you ready for your end?"

(End of this chapter)