Gunfire, Punk & Necromancers

With a "snap" sound, a spine was directly broken by the impact that penetrated the body. The destructive power was not satisfied with just one bone, but continued to spread greedily. In just the blink of an eye, the younger elder of the Canghuo Gang lost consciousness below his chest, and at the same time felt a huge pain in his arms. He knew disaster was imminent and immediately tried to make a desperate struggle, but he found that he could not even raise his arms to resist another hammer blow heading towards his skull.

You must do last-ditch attacks, and you must do last-ditch attacks against life-and-death enemies. Zhuang Xuteng followed his inner desire and implemented the unbreakable truth of last-ditch attacks. After seizing the opportunity to break the enemy's spine, he immediately took advantage of the enemy's loss of resistance to add another hammer, crushing the skull and smashing the brains, completely cutting off the vitality of the enemy. .

At this time, a scorching, sticky flame shot onto his back, and the temperature continued to rise. Zhuang Xuteng didn't know what kind of fuel the Canghuo Gang used, but it could actually simulate the texture of magma, and the temperature could approach the thousand-degree mark as the combustion process progressed.

The previous magma jets were all dodged, but this time there was no room for dodge in order to catch the flaw and eliminate the opponent. Zhuang Xuteng gathered his strength, jumped high, stepped on the wall and came to the balcony of the roadside building. He took off his coat and shook it vigorously in his hands, finally shaking off most of the sticky fuel.

The ghost energy bullets came towards Zhuang Xuteng. He jumped left and right, causing the ghost energy bullets to turn around, and then nimbly dodged them. At the same time, he also climbed down the balcony, holding on to his jacket that was still covered in flames with one hand, and holding on to the mottled wall with the other hand, he fell straight to the ground.

At this moment, the last elder of the Canghuo Gang raised his trembling arms and asked for weapons from the gangsters not far away. In the previous battle, his pistol had run out of bullets, and the constant firing of the Shadow Gun Ring had made his arms sore and swollen, and the accumulated side effects had reached their limit. Although he had been given an emergency injection of medicine, his endurance was almost exhausted, while the mercenary opposite seemed to be still alive and kicking.

After all, he is old, not as young as the other elder who just died. He began to understand his opponent Nike's tactical thinking: the two elders have about the same fighting ability, so kill the younger one first, so that the fatigue of the battle will help him deal with the older one.

But why is that boy not tired at all? He...the elder of the Canghuo Gang suddenly realized that during the entire chase, the mercenary in front of him rarely used shadow weapons. Most of the threats came from the thermite bombs he threw and the armor-breaking hammer he kept swinging. On the contrary, they are the ones who are constantly using the Shadow Gun Ring, constantly using the Fire Breathing Implants, and constantly using the Implants to increase their speed and agility.

At this moment, he realized that there was a huge combat power gap between himself and the mercenaries in front of him. If two people fight each other, he should be dead long ago. Even if it's two versus one, the current winning rate is infinitely tilted towards the other side.

"Give me the gun!" The elder stretched out his hand and asked. Feeling the increasingly serious side effects of the implant, he could only place his hope on chemical energy weapons. Although it was stated in advance that this battle only belonged to the three people in the field, and no one else was allowed to assist, the prestige accumulated by the elder was still there, and he did not lack favors to the people below, so he still threw more than a dozen guns. Enter the battlefield.

"What a shame..." Zhuang Xuteng landed lightly on the ground, patting out the last flames on his clothes and putting them on while expressing his contempt for the Canghuo Gang's behavior. He did not attack immediately, not because he was sure of victory or lost, but because he needed to take a short rest. During this period, he transferred the side effects of the implant to the Canghuo Gang through grievances, tried to reduce physical fatigue, and took two bites of high-calorie sweet energy bars to replenish his physical strength. In addition, he transferred the grievances of the deceased to those who were still fighting. .

The last elder of the Canghuo Gang always thought that his physical fatigue was due to his age, not fighting for a long time, and too much pressure from his opponents. He was completely unaware of the multiple fatigues he was carrying now, both a living person and a dead person. He had placed his last hope on the firearm. Just as he was about to reach out to pick up the weapon, he saw Zhuang Xuteng duck and pick up the shotgun that had been dropped on the ground.

"Is this also part of your plan?" The Canghuo Gang elder shook his head. He didn't stop moving and still bent down to pick up the gun. He thought Zhuang Xuteng would take this opportunity to fire. Unexpectedly, after he picked up the pistol, turned on the safety, and raised his arm to take aim, Zhuang Xuteng was still holding the shotgun and did not shoot at him.

"A shotgun can't penetrate my armored skin, but the large-caliber bullet in my hand can penetrate a centimeter-thick steel plate at close range. You can't bear it." The elder of the Canghuo Gang said: "In the end, the outcome is determined by arms."

Zhuang Xuteng swallowed the food in his mouth, slowly straightened his back, and took a deep breath. He felt that he had a good rest, and most of his fatigue had been transferred. He was at least 90% restored to his best condition, and should be able to cope with the coming situation, so he decided to end the life of the Canghuo Gang elder.

He knew very well that he had an advantage in combat ability. There was no coordination between the two elders, and their 1+1 pursuit could not achieve the effect of 2, so Zhuang Xuteng was able to calmly defeat each one. But Isabella was still there, and so many gangsters from the Canghuo Gang were still there. Zhuang Xuteng had to slow down his progress slightly, give himself time to adjust and rest, and try his best to win the chance.

If you really make up your mind to end the fight with a gun, it only takes a few seconds. Zhuang Xuteng walked towards the Canghuo Gang elder. The invisible spirit servant got into his pistol and held the firing pin tightly to prevent it from hitting the bullet primer.

The elder of the Canghuo Gang pulled the trigger continuously and wasted three opportunities. At this time, Zhuang Xuteng had already walked in front of him. The two men immediately began to use firearms as melee weapons to beat each other, but close combat was Zhuang Xuteng's strength, and the battle situation was clearly under his control. Three rounds later, Zhuang Xuteng turned away from the last flame spit out by the elder of the Canghuo Gang. Before he could close his mouth, the barrel of the shotgun had already been inserted.

"Bang!" The shotgun flew out of the mouth, and the huge air pressure caused the face to swell up like a balloon, almost detaching from the skull. I saw sporadic flames and rushing air jetting out from the nostrils and corners of the mouth, while all the tiny shotgun blasts were absorbed by the mouth, throat and nearby body tissues. With just one shot, the Canghuo Gang elder stared, his hands and feet shook at the same time, and the gun that couldn't fire fell to the ground.

"Crack", Zhuang Xuteng pumped the gun and pushed the barrel forward at the same time, directly pressing the Canghuo Gang elder to the ground. He pulled the trigger, shot, shot, shot. After three consecutive shots, the back of the corpse's head was so thin that the fire could be seen, and then he stopped. He pulled back the shotgun, only to see that the muzzle and mouth were filled with burnt black smoke, and the flying shotguns gnawed dozens of small gaps in the metal.

The armored skin forms a closed and strong "stuffy tank", which is not suitable for shooting. The locally accumulated heat and the shotgun slugs that could not fly out and hit everywhere caused damage to the muzzle. To avoid exploding the chamber, it was best not to use this gun in the future. Of course, it is worth it to exchange a gun for a head that can no longer be used in the future.

Zhuang Xuteng threw away the shotgun, slowly raised his head, and glanced at the Canghuo Gang members. Under his glance, some of the Canghuo Gang cursed, some cried sadly, and some were provocative, but none of them rushed up to fight him. So far, the top three elders of the Canghuo Gang have all died in the hands of Zhuang Xuteng. In name, the Canghuo Gang has been destroyed by him.

It would be nice to be able to scare these gang members. Zhuang Xuteng didn't want to raise his tail at this time. The situation at this time seemed calm, but in fact it was as if the spring was pressed as tight as possible. As long as the situation was not handled properly, such as saying one more provocative word, the gang of guys might rush up and start a fight. If that happens, Zhuang Xuteng will have to use Miss Sick to make a banshee cry, and it will definitely affect him. Just keep the status quo, just keep the status quo...

Zhuang Xuteng withdrew his gaze, turned his head and walked towards Isabella. He didn’t say a word, and he didn’t even dare to pick up the guns on the floor. He had to walk up to the company representative first. "I won," Zhuang Xuteng said, "Now it's your turn to show your credibility." "You go and get people!" Isabella folded her arms in front of her chest, smiling with strong confidence. "I'm here, and the guys from the Canghuo Gang won't make any mistakes. The people you lead can go wherever they want, and no one will stop them."

"I'll let her go to the music restaurant. She won't be caught by another wave of people there, right?"

"No, it's not necessary. Today's actions are almost done." Isabella said: "The PCPD has received the news and is on its way. There are also some disobedient news media. The Canghuo Gang is not strong enough. , failed to complete the mission, and even two elders who only wanted to preserve their strength failed to defeat a mercenary together, it is so embarrassing - I will issue a retreat order right now."

Zhuang Xuteng narrowed his eyes. He now fully understands that the Canghuo Gang's actions this time are not to seize resources or show strength, but to use the power of middlemen-mercenaries to weaken the Canghuo Gang. Zhuang Xuteng realized: Dingxin Demonic Creation wanted to abandon the Canghuo Gang. All the gang members present, except for a very few who had special skills, were obedient, and were inconspicuous, were all abandoned.

He was cautious, thinking it through but not saying it. Through micro-expression analysis, Isabella knew that Naike understood and saw that he was smart enough to keep silent, so she felt that this boy was even more likable.

Zhuang Xuteng nodded, strode into the "artist studio", and followed the method that Meteor secretly told him, and found the entrance by twists and turns. At this time, Meteor was ready to die together, but after seeing Zhuang Xuteng, his courage to commit suicide immediately disappeared, and he threw himself into Zhuang Xuteng's arms and burst into tears.

She was so wronged and felt that she was extremely unlucky. There were obviously two secret escape routes, but by some strange combination of circumstances, they all failed. If she hadn't reacted quickly, she would have been caught in the secret passage and almost had no time to escape. Of course, when I came back, I was stuck in the studio, like a cat in a cage.

Zhuang Xuteng touched Meteor's head and said: "Put away your tears and cry when it's really safe. Cheer up. You have to get out of here and go to the music restaurant as soon as possible. I just took a look on the roof and saw the falling stars over there. Because the Canghuo Gang couldn't break in because of the bulletproof steel plate, they can definitely take care of you inside. If the front door is difficult to enter, just go through the back door, and then leave through the passage of the restaurant."

"I'm scared." Meteor squeezed his eyes hard and finally closed the gate of tears. "The people from Dingxin Mochuang and the Canghuo Gang have no credibility! Naike, you can't trust them."

"You are stuck here, which is already the worst situation. Believe it for now, there is at least a glimmer of hope if you get out of here. Listen to me, the main purpose of Isabella is to consume the power of the Canghuo Gang. If It’s not for this, she can punch through the wall with one punch, and the protection you have here won’t last that long.”

"I know... I can only take a gamble. I have deleted all the information, there is nothing important here. Naike, thank you for coming to save me..."

"Okay, now is not the time to talk about this. We haven't completely passed the test yet!" Zhuang Xuteng patted Meteor on the back and said, "After you go out, turn right, then keep looking down at the road, and walk straight. The end of the road is Music restaurant. I have calculated that it takes about six hundred steps, so just concentrate on counting, and then look up after counting to six hundred steps."

"Okay..." Although Meteor is afraid of open environments, there is no other good way at this time except gritting his teeth and persisting.

Zhuang Xuteng took Meteor's hand to the door, lowered her head, and told her to remember to only look at her feet and not to raise her head. After that, Meteor took a deep breath, took the most important first step tremblingly, and counted "one" before taking the next step. Just like that, she descended the steps, turned to the right, and walked farther and farther along the sidewalk.

"Get out of the way." Isabella gave the order, and the Canghuo Gang gritted their teeth and gave way. Although they made various ferocious expressions, Meteor lowered his head and couldn't see it. Except for being startled by the sudden shouting, Meteor did not face any difficulties and successfully passed through the human wall of the Canghuo Gang, getting closer and closer to the music restaurant.

At this time, Isabella looked at Zhuang Xuteng's feet. They were all huddled inside the building. They had never left the door frame since entering. She smiled and asked, "When did you figure it out?"

"What do you want to understand?" Zhuang Xuteng asked.

"Only one person can leave this building, either you or her. If you two come out together, it will be a breach of contract. I will immediately catch her and subdue you." Isabella said calmly, without any trace of Not ashamed. "When did you figure this out?"

"I understood it from the beginning. You made it very clear that after I defeated two elders, I could enter the house and let one person go. Well, it turns out you have a trap here? I have always wanted to let her leave. I never thought I could tag along.”

"Are you still playing an honest and not-so-smart character? It's quite similar, but I'm sure you're not that kind of person." Isabella said with a smile: "The company does not lack intelligence officers, but cunning and capable You can never beat too few people.”

"You still want to recruit me? I just finished the war, let me think about it. I am very happy as a mercenary now. I have earned enough money and can rest when I want. If I let my name out, they will have to put up a big flag. Thumb. What can I get from going to the company? I have stronger people supervising me, and I have to do whatever I am asked to do. It is impossible to say no. Although improvements can be made in aspects such as implants and training, the risks I face are also It’s so high! The company won’t let me take advantage of those costs, and will definitely let me do dangerous work. My current middleman is stupid and allows me to take advantage. Are there such people in the company?”

Isabella stopped smiling and her expression became very serious. It seemed that she was really thinking about Zhuang Xuteng's question.