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"Don't worry, you will be next..."

Regarding Sister Qu's cold words, Fatty didn't have much psychological fluctuations. He was no longer a young child, both mentally and physically.

At this moment, what kept swirling in Fatty's mind was the image of Su Bai being shot in the head. The gunshot was like a poisonous sting, constantly piercing Fatty's mind, making Fatty feel a little unreal. ;

all of these,

It's all too false,

How could you die?

It's just that your head was blown off. How could you die?

Why are you still lying there motionless?

Don’t you like hurting each other the most?

Get up,

Get up and kill this woman.

Get up!

Isn't it fun for you to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead to scare me?

I'm fucking your uncle, get up quickly!

The fat man's body was shaking constantly, and the piles of fat seemed to be dancing.

He really didn't believe that Su Bai was dead, but Su Bai was actually killed in front of him, and Fatty knew very well that he and Su Bai were both ordinary people now. In the past, even if Su Bai was killed Even if it is broken, he can still reshape his body as long as there is enough power in his blood, but in this story world, it is impossible.

Sister Qu slowly aimed her gun at Fatty, who was seriously injured. Her fear of these two people did not diminish at all just because she became the final winner. In fact, she did not really deliberately drag him down. The last move was because they actually arranged a ghost wall-breaking spell in the area leading out of the corridor. If they had broken through it later, the outcome would have been decided. Even if they had a gun, the opponent could definitely do it. Retreat temporarily and then look for an opportunity to attack yourself.

Whether it is from the arrangement or the process, it can be seen that these two murderers are indeed real desperadoes, and they are so thoughtful that it is incredible. They would have almost won, if not If they had a gun in their hands, they would really have won.

The two murderer NPCs designed by Radio Broadcasting in this story world are indeed terrifying.

A smile appeared on Sister Qu's lips. She was the final winner. Looking at the fat man, she pulled the trigger without much hesitation.

"Click..."

But the gunshot didn't sound, which made Sister Qu's face show a look of confusion. It was impossible that there were no bullets left. This was absolutely impossible. She knew very well how many bullets were left in the chamber of her gun.

In the eyes of the fat man, the woman in front of him just kept looking at him with a smile, but did not pull the trigger. But slowly, the calmness on the woman's face disappeared, revealing a look of panic.

Immediately afterwards,

The woman pulled out her dagger as if going crazy and rushed to the tree in the yard. She kept stabbing the tree with the dagger, scraping out a large piece of bark.

The fat man who saw this scene did not feel any pleasure in surviving the disaster, but directly cursed:

"Fuck you uncle, have you been watching the show until now!"

The old man's stooped figure emerged from the darkness on one side. He was in poor health. The fat man had drained too much of his energy into drawing various talisman papers. At this time, an evil talisman appeared. Floating in his palm, it kept spinning.

If you look carefully, you can see that there is a light green light lingering on the evil talisman, and there is a similar light lingering between Sister Qu's eyebrows.

The old man staggered a little. He was a little dissatisfied with the fat man's oppression of him, and now the fat man's accusations and abuses made him feel very upset. However, he also knew that if he did not take this opportunity to take revenge, he would I'm afraid this revenge will be difficult to avenge.

Of course, there is also his own corpse puppet. Does it also need to be recycled?

Sister Qu is obviously still addicted to the illusion and can't extricate herself, or she hasn't realized what kind of situation she is in. It has to be said that the old man chose the time to take action very well. When a person feels that he is about to win everything, Time suddenly attacked her. The dawn before victory is always the most relaxing moment. This illusion directly penetrated Sister Qu's psychological defense and let her in.

When Su Bai and the fat man set off, the old man lay weakly on the bed as if he had been squeezed by seven or eight women all night. But people are really like sponges. When you feel that you have lost your strength, squeeze yourself harder, There is always a little juice that can be squeezed out. This is the case for the old man now. Moreover, he is a ruthless person who can even take out his own daughter to renew his life. At any time, he will leave some for himself. There is room for hindsight.

He didn't care whether Su Bai died or not, because in his eyes, Su Bai was far less valuable to him than this fat man. Many things in this fat man's mind were what he valued most.

But the next moment, a look of horror appeared in the old man's mind, because he found that he couldn't really kill Sister Qu who was already in the urn. This woman's will was very tenacious, and even if he used the fat man's teachings His runes dragged him into the illusion, but he still couldn't kill him. Once he induced death in the illusion, the other party would probably be stimulated to wake up.

The old man took a deep breath. He planned to take the pistol from the woman's hand, but when he just took a step, Sister Qu's body suddenly trembled, and a clear look appeared in her eyes. This was the sign that she was about to leave. A sign of awakening from the illusion.

"The runes can't be too close. She's not an ordinary person and won't be scared easily." Fatty said.

The old man looked at the fat man and then at Sister Qu. He knew clearly that the fat man was right. Although he had just learned this rune, he could feel it. Not only could he not get too close to her, And even if her murderous intentions were stronger, this woman would break through the illusion in an instant. He could only trap her now, but he couldn't kill her himself. This situation made him feel terrible.

"Help me put the evil talisman on it." The fat man said feebly to the old man.

"..." The old man hesitated for a moment. He knew the function of that evil talisman. It was an evil talisman that could summon nearby dead souls in a short period of time. And the most amazing thing was that while stimulating his body's potential, this evil talisman also The Zhang Xie Talisman can also allow the user to keep his or her spiritual platform clear and clear, and his or her consciousness will not be occupied by magpie nest doves.

As far as he knew, even in the Taoist sects of Maoshan or Longhu Mountain, there was no such kind of spirit-inviting talisman. The Taoist priests in Maoshan or Longhu Mountain sometimes invited their ancestors to be possessed, and occasionally they were accidentally possessed by some spirit that came to visit them. He did some uncivilized things behind his back.

But whether to let this fat man who had lost the ability to move become lively and vigorous again in a short period of time made the old man hesitate. He could feel that this fat man was not satisfied with the death of the guy just now and with him watching the show next to him and taking action now. I was very angry when I planned to use the mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole behind.

"There are still thirty seconds." Fatty smiled, "She will wake up."

Gritting his teeth, the old man waved his finger, and a black evil energy pierced the talisman beside the fat man's palm. The talisman floated up and landed on the fat man's forehead.

The old man was betting that the fat man's first target within the limited time would be the woman who just killed the guy.

The fat man felt that his body, which had just been so weak that he was about to die, had strength at this moment. He stood up immediately and walked directly towards Sister Qu.

Sister Qu frowned tightly, as if she had a premonition that something dangerous was about to happen, and the old man obviously couldn't hold on any longer.

The next moment, Sister Qu closed her eyes and opened them again. Her vision was completely clear again. A stream of black blood overflowed from the corner of the old man's mouth on one side. He fell to his knees on the ground, gasping for air;

"boom!"

When Sister Qu regained consciousness, she immediately raised her gun and pulled the trigger at the fat man who was near her. However, the fat man who had been shot did not sway at all and did not even feel the slightest pain. He rushed forward as usual.

When you use this talisman, your brain and body are completely separated, and the pain of your body cannot be transmitted to your brain. Moreover, the fat man is now angry.

"puff!"

The fat man bit his sister on the neck. He was not a vampire, he was just an ordinary person at this time, but he pressed his sister down with his own weight. His sister's gun-holding wrist was also pressed hard by the fat man.

Sister Qu kept hitting the fat man's chest with her legs, and even launched an attack on the man's vitality gate, but the fat man still didn't notice. Even if the eunuch was hit hard a few times, he would feel helpless. Bear it, but the fat man is now an unconscious "walking zombie".

bite,

scratching,

respite,

collision,

As if a wild boar was taking revenge, the fat man looked even crazier now than when Su Bai was sick, because he had basically completely lost his mind now, and he didn't even know whether his current body would still be there after the effect of the talisman faded away. Can you survive?

Slowly, the fat man found that the woman under him began to weaken her struggle. Gradually, the woman seemed to have completely lost her life. He was not sure whether the woman was dead or fainted, because he himself was also a little confused at this time. .

The talisman on my forehead is slowly turning into ashes,

The fat man felt that waves of pain from his body were desperately sweeping through his mind, especially the pain in his crotch that made him feel heartbroken...

Fortunately, this pain did not last long,

Excessive blood loss plus various external and internal injuries,

The fat man felt that the fire of his life was slowly fading away,

to the end,

The fat man raised his head and let out an unwilling growl,

Then, he slumped down and lay on Sister Qu's body.

this time,

Is it really over?

grass,

Dabai,

Fatty, I'm here to find you. Go to hell with your mother's second generation. I have to avenge you...