Abyss Player

"boom!!!"

"Grass!!"

The loud gunshots startled the fbi who was monitoring, and his head even hit the roof of the car.

Picking up the walkie-talkie in the car, the fbi shouted anxiously: "There was a shooting at Fibonacci Castle, call for backup, call for an ambulance, speed up!"

"Let's rely on..."

While cursing, the fbi picked up the pistol in the car, opened the door and ran towards the castle.

"Fibonacci...damn Fibonacci..."

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"pat~"

The doorknob in the living room turned, and Shen Ke, who was sitting on the stool, frowned slightly when he looked back at Fibonacci.

Not right! !

Fibonacci, who went out for a trip, had an obvious change in temperament.

He has a gun in his hand...

There are blood spots on the cuffs...

what's going on?

"Boom~"

With a soft sound, Fibonacci put the gun in his hand on the table, then picked up the decanter on the table, and poured himself a full glass of whiskey.

Then drink it up.

"Ah~"

Wiping the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, Fibonacci's face was a little distorted, and he looked at Shen Ke, his green eyes emitting a terrifying light.

"William..."

His voice was hoarse and low, and what he said made Shen Ke's hairs stand on end.

"Uh...or something else..."

Grass!

Shen Ke's expression moved, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.

Only he controlled himself.

The pistol is in Fibonacci's hand, and his speed is definitely not faster than the bullet.

It's just... how did Fibonacci know he was fake?

Maria?Or Leonardo?

Shen Ke's expression changed instantly.

At this point, Fibonacci obviously already knew his identity.

"Hoo hoo~ Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up..."

The fbi outside the old castle was desperately running towards the old castle. He stepped over the flower bed and the low wall, holding the pistol tightly in his hand.

"Dong dong..."

Fibonacci tapped his fingers on the table, and a kind of crazy light appeared in his eyes.

"Let's play the last game again, say a sentence, an assertion, the content is not limited, if it is a lie, I will cut your throat..."

On the table was an apple with a short dagger sticking out of it,

Fibonacci picked it up and put it next to the pistol.

"And if it's true..."

A nervous smile appeared on the corner of Fibonacci's mouth, and he nodded his pistol with his finger: "If it's true, I'll blow your head off with one shot!"

"Quick, it's almost here, it's almost there..."

The fbi was about to reach the castle, and he could already clearly see the green vines clinging to the walls of the castle.

Can't you afford it?

If it wasn't for the inappropriate scene at this time, Shen Ke really wanted to give Fibonacci a blow with his middle finger.

After listening to Fibonacci's words, the expression on Shen Ke's face was wonderful.

Is it dead anyway?

How do you let me play?

And Fibonacci stared at Shen Ke with a half-crying and smiling expression on his face.

His meaning is obvious, I just want you to die, and let you die aggrieved!

Sweat emerged from Shen Ke's forehead again, and he had no doubt that Fibonacci would kill him.