Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost
Chapter 788 Let the bullets fly
Chapter 788 Let the bullets fly
As Jonathan said, he raised his foot and wanted to walk towards them, but before he could put his foot down, a bullet shot out from the lounge through the glass, just grazing his sensitive parts fly over.
Jonathan withdrew his feet very quickly, and then quickly found a safe place to hide: "Hey, brother, I didn't mean to swindle the bet! Don't be impulsive, at worst, I will return the money to you!! "
But now those Americans who gamble with him don't have time to talk to him, because they are shooting each other...
"That shadow is on the freckled man."
Ning Mei narrowed his eyes and looked, and saw that the freckled man seemed to be covered with some kind of gray layer. The light shone on him, and the light was obviously much darker.
The freckled man had at least a dozen blood holes on his body, but he still stood tall and continued to shoot his companions with a gun.
Seeing that the American tomb robbers were all killed by his own people, the flying needle in Su Xingzhi's hand went straight to the back of the head of the freckled man who was still in a state of madness.
The freckled man fell face down immediately after getting the needle, and his hands and feet twitched from time to time, as if something was struggling to get away from him.
It was a long time after the gunfire in the lounge died down, before a woman screamed an octave higher.
Then, like an infection, the guests who were still playing in the lounge scrambled and ran out of it. After a while, there was nothing else in the lounge except for the bullet-riddled corpses. alive.
"What happened?"
O'Connor heard gunshots in the cabin, and immediately ran out with a Thompson submachine gun commonly known as the Chicago Typewriter.
But he didn't expect that just after turning down the hanging ladder, he saw Su Xingzhi and the others looking at the lounge where the gunshots came from with ordinary expressions on their faces, as if there was still a happy and peaceful scene inside.
"The few Americans who played poker with Jonathan suddenly fell out."
After waking up, they didn't seem to have the intention to explain, so Evelyn had no choice but to report to O'Connor what she saw and heard just now.
After listening to Evelyn's report, O'Connor raised his eyebrows, looked a little strangely at them who were still waking up calmly, and then jumped down from the hanging ladder with a gun in his hand.
(End of this chapter)
As Jonathan said, he raised his foot and wanted to walk towards them, but before he could put his foot down, a bullet shot out from the lounge through the glass, just grazing his sensitive parts fly over.
Jonathan withdrew his feet very quickly, and then quickly found a safe place to hide: "Hey, brother, I didn't mean to swindle the bet! Don't be impulsive, at worst, I will return the money to you!! "
But now those Americans who gamble with him don't have time to talk to him, because they are shooting each other...
"That shadow is on the freckled man."
Ning Mei narrowed his eyes and looked, and saw that the freckled man seemed to be covered with some kind of gray layer. The light shone on him, and the light was obviously much darker.
The freckled man had at least a dozen blood holes on his body, but he still stood tall and continued to shoot his companions with a gun.
Seeing that the American tomb robbers were all killed by his own people, the flying needle in Su Xingzhi's hand went straight to the back of the head of the freckled man who was still in a state of madness.
The freckled man fell face down immediately after getting the needle, and his hands and feet twitched from time to time, as if something was struggling to get away from him.
It was a long time after the gunfire in the lounge died down, before a woman screamed an octave higher.
Then, like an infection, the guests who were still playing in the lounge scrambled and ran out of it. After a while, there was nothing else in the lounge except for the bullet-riddled corpses. alive.
"What happened?"
O'Connor heard gunshots in the cabin, and immediately ran out with a Thompson submachine gun commonly known as the Chicago Typewriter.
But he didn't expect that just after turning down the hanging ladder, he saw Su Xingzhi and the others looking at the lounge where the gunshots came from with ordinary expressions on their faces, as if there was still a happy and peaceful scene inside.
"The few Americans who played poker with Jonathan suddenly fell out."
After waking up, they didn't seem to have the intention to explain, so Evelyn had no choice but to report to O'Connor what she saw and heard just now.
After listening to Evelyn's report, O'Connor raised his eyebrows, looked a little strangely at them who were still waking up calmly, and then jumped down from the hanging ladder with a gun in his hand.
(End of this chapter)
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