Super Monk

The shooter hiding in an ambush in a dilapidated building a hundred meters away is armed with a type 96 assault rifle. This shooter is the nephew of the director of Qindu Public Security Bureau. Now no one else in the director believes in him, only his nephew.

The accuracy of the 96 type assault rifle is very high at about 100 meters. Most of the special police teams in China do not have professional snipers or professional sniper guns. Usually, the sharpshooters of the special police team practice sniping with standard assault rifles, but most of the sharpshooters of the special police team are difficult to shoot real people.

Ordinary pistol bullets don't do much harm to Zhao Fugui, but pistols and assault rifles are two different things. The type 96 assault rifle can pierce a 10 mm thick uniform steel plate at a distance of about 100 meters. No matter how hard Zhao Fugui's head is, it can't be harder than a 10 mm thick uniform steel plate.

The target of the assault rifle is aimed at Zhao Fugui. The sniper is about to pull the trigger, but at this moment, a pale hand pinches the barrel of the gun. Then a woman with long hair and pale face slowly appears in front of the target and abruptly pulls off the assault rifle in the sniper's hand.

"How could it be?" Sniper ambush in the rotten end of the fifth floor of the most edge of the location, the barrel has extended to the floor outside, how can there be a woman outside. Stunned, the sniper got up and took a few steps to the back. Then he saw that the woman who had taken the assault rifle was floating outside the floor, with only her upper body and no lower body at all. "Ghosts, there are ghosts!"

With a scream, the sniper turned around in horror and ran out. He tripped at the foot of the stairway, fell down the stairway, hit the corner of the stairway and fainted.

"Mr. Qin, wait for the sniper again?" Zhao Fugui smiles and looks at Tiger Qin who is sitting with stiff gestures. He asks lightly.

"Kill him!" The sniper didn't shoot. Qin Hu's face changed. The pistol pointed at Zhao Fugui. Zhao Fugui rolled to the side and hid behind the Audi.

"Bang bang!" Qin Hu Hu shoots at Audi randomly. As soon as the gunshot goes off, the shooter behind him starts to shoot wildly. The piercing gunshot starts to ring wildly in this open construction site. The swordsman who was ambushed in the dark also rushed up and went out to the hundred and ten "people" who suddenly appeared.

The shooters are crazy to shoot at these people, but when the bullet hits them, they will lose a piece of their body. Some of them shoot several times at a certain person, but some of them only have one head to rush at them.

"There's a ghost, there's a ghost!" Some of the shooters screamed in horror and shot wildly around. Some of these gunners and swordsmen had killed people and had evil spirit on them. The Yin soldiers couldn't help them, but most of them didn't have evil spirit to protect their bodies. The Yin soldiers began to attack them.

The scream started immediately, and the screams and screams of Qin tiger's men started. A small number of people who had evil spirit on their bodies, including mandrill, big black and white wolf, dealt with them. The supernatural beings of this layer could ignore part of evil spirit.

"Come out, come out, I don't care whether you are a human or a ghost, I must kill you!" Tiger Qin was so scared that he emptied the bullet at Audi. It didn't stop until the firing pin of the pistol kept spinning and couldn't shoot.

"These are not people, they are ghosts. I caught them before!" Zhao Fugui took a picture of the dust on his body and walked out from behind Audi. He said faintly, "there are more than a dozen wronged souls wandering in this land. They are all the people you killed when you ordered to demolish here. They are waiting for you here!"

"Fart, elder brother, don't believe him. This must be the kid's trick. I've killed so many people these years. If there were a ghost, he would have come to me for revenge!" Zhang Dao roared, threw away the gun that had been emptied, and took out a gun from his arms to point at Zhao Fugui.

At this moment, mandrill Da Hei grabs Zhang Dao fiercely and throws him into the sky. Zhang Dao flies to the sky and falls down in front of tiger Qin. He struggles for a moment, then swallows his last breath and doesn't move.

Tiger Qin's face began to loosen and his muscles kept shaking. He looked at Zhang Dao, who had been killed at his feet. He looked scared and crazy for a while. Tiger Qin bent down to pick up the gun that fell from zhangdao, but at this time, a cold palm stretched out from under the ground and grasped his leg tightly. A ghost was slowly climbing out of the ground.

"No, no!" Tiger Qin howls, turns around and rushes to the uncompleted building behind him, and frantically runs upstairs. Zhao Fugui watches him rush into the appendix building, waving his hand and not letting the Yin soldiers catch up with him. He looks up at the uncompleted building, where some resentment is gathering.

Tiger Qin ran up to the seventh floor in one breath. He didn't stop until he couldn't run any more. But as soon as he stopped, there were several black shadows full of resentment in the dark.

Some of the shadows were burnt black, others had their whole heads almost broken, their legs broken, and they slowly climbed to tiger Qin on the ground. More than a dozen shadows were all the people killed when tiger Qin demolished the villages in the city.

"Don't come here, you don't come here, I'll burn paper for you, I'll give you excess, don't kill me, don't kill me!" Tiger Qin was forced by these shadows to retreat step by step towards the edge of the floor.Zhao Fugui is standing at the bottom of this unfinished building, watching Qin tiger, a generation of heroes, forced by the debt he once owed, step by step to the edge of the floor.

"No, please forgive me. I won't dare to kill you any more. I'll eat fast and recite Buddhism. I won't hurt anyone any more. Please let me go!" Tiger Qin had no choice but to retreat. He fell to his knees and kowtowed to the shadow.

The shadow pauses, and tiger Qin's face shows an expression of joy. But before he is happy, these shadows rush on tiger Qin fiercely, bite tiger Qin fiercely, and tear pieces of meat from him. Tiger Qin howled and screamed, struggled wildly, and fell down from the upstairs.

His body hit heavily on a steel bar under the uncompleted building, and the whole steel bar penetrated his body completely. Tiger Qin looked at the sky blankly, and his expression of joy was fixed on his face before it was completely dispersed. I'm afraid tiger Qin never thought that he would come to such an end.

"Go, go home!" Zhao Fugui looks at Tiger Qin for the last time, recalls all the ghosts, ignores those people who cry and scream, hold their heads in fear and hide in the corner shivering, and turns to walk outside the construction site.