The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

Shi Xinglan disassembled the pistol, listened to the music in the earphones, and hummed softly.

Excited light flashed in his eyes, thinking in his heart.

The next fish, I hope it can be bigger.

hehehehehe

"Heavenly Punishment", our grievances have only just begun.

Chapter 13. Reliable

On the second floor, after Xiaohu threw out a few high-explosive bombs, he directly picked up the light machine gun.

"Ah! Go to hell!"

With a loud roar, regardless of whether Qin Muhui was killed or not, he jumped out and shot at the corridor.

The muzzle flames shot up into the sky, completely illuminating the unlit corridor, and the eggshells continued to pop out of the light machine gun and fell to the ground.

"died?"

After shooting for a few seconds, Xiaohu stopped shooting and scanned the corridor with all his attention.

At this moment, a large area of ​​the ground in the corridor has collapsed due to the previous explosion, and the pungent smell of gunpowder permeates the air. Looking around, where is the shadow of Qin Muhui?

"Could it be blown down?"

Xiaohu muttered, not daring to relax his vigilance, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, the light machine gun in his hand swung from side to side, ready to shoot if there was any movement.

He walked step by step towards the ground collapse in front, wanting to confirm whether Qin Muhui was dead.

The second floor was relatively quiet, but the gunfire outside the first floor continued and became more intense.

"Little girl, are you dead or not!"

"You didn't die, you just shot me head-on!!!" Xiaohu taunted as he walked, his attention getting more and more concentrated.

When he reached the door of the first room, Xiaohu suddenly turned around and shot at the door of the room.

Da-da-da-da-!

The door, which was already tattered, was smashed into pieces in an instant.

Accompanied by the firelight from the bullets, it can be vaguely seen that there is no one hiding in the room.

"Didn't you hide it..." Xiaohu muttered to himself.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong!

Turn around suddenly and shoot back at the same time!

Snapped--!

However, the hand holding the gun was kicked away, and the light machine gun was so heavy that it fell out of his hand.

I saw a young girl had appeared in front of my eyes, and the dagger in her hand was shining coldly, and she stabbed towards my neck!

It turned out that Qin Mushi hid outside the window, holding on to the outer window sill with both hands.

Originally, he wanted to wait for Xiaohu to walk over, then suddenly come out and attack from behind, killing Xiaohu.

But just at the door of the room opposite to the window where Qin Mushi was hiding, he suddenly turned around and started shooting.

Qin Muxi seized the opportunity, jumped directly into the corridor, and stabbed Xiaohu's neck with the dagger!

Qin Muhui moved extremely fast, and he was about to succeed.

But Xiaohu is more powerful than guns in its ability to fight in close quarters.

The left hand holding the gun was kicked away. Seeing that he could not fight back in time, he raised his injured right hand with all his strength and blocked Qin Muhui's knife with his palm.

puff!

Xiaohu's palm was pierced by a sharp dagger, and blood spurted out immediately.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Xiaohu is the main force of the fighters in the giant clamp team, and it is not once or twice that he fights to the death.

With a loud roar, despite the pain in his palm, he moved forward forcefully, his right palm directly sank into the root of the dagger, and then grabbed Qin Muhui's hand holding the dagger.

Xiaohu was already as strong as an ox, but at this moment he had used all his strength, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and he was gritting his teeth tightly, not to mention the strength of his hands.

Qin Muxi immediately felt that his hand was about to be crushed, and there was a burst of burning pain, and he couldn't break free at all. Seeing that Xiaohu's uninjured left hand was hitting his ribs on the side of his body.

Gritting his teeth, he clenched his other hand into a fist, and hit the valve in front of Xiaohu with all his strength!

but--!

Dong Dong Dong Dong——!

With 4 punches in a row, Xiaohu's body didn't even move, the valve was as hard as a stone, instead, there were bursts of pain from his own fist.

"Haha! Bitch, you just got married with me, what are you!"

Xiaohu laughed, without reservation at all.

Even if I couldn't kill Qin Muhui with my sandbag-sized left swing punch, it was enough to break her ribs and make her lie on the ground and never get up again!

"Hahaha, let me go—!"

Snapped--!

However, before Xiaohu finished laughing, half a baseball bat suddenly flew in from the window and hit Xiaohu's face directly.

There was nothing wrong with hitting the baseball bat, but the baseball bat was tattered, full of wooden branches, and directly scratched Xiaohu's face with several wounds, as if being scratched by a cat a few times.

It's not very harmful, it's extremely insulting!

And instinctively closed his eyes.

At this moment, when he opened his eyes again, there was already a girl in front of him.

Wearing black tights, the bear thief is big, outrageously big!

That's right, it's Qian Baitao who followed.

She stood in front of Qin Muhui directly.

From the start of the battle to the present, only a few seconds have passed.

With the appearance of Qian Baitao, Xiaohu had no time to react, he just subconsciously thought, since you are looking for death, then you should die first!

but……

When his left swing fist and Qian Baitao's seemingly soft punch collided together, his fist the size of a sandbag made a "crack" sound, and his left arm was thrown backwards!

The ulna in Xiaohu's hand was actually cracked by Qian Baitao's punch!

"Ah!!!" The severe pain in his fist made Xiaohu roar in pain, and there was no time to react.

But Qian Baitao had already turned around and raised her arms high.

"Hey!"

With a light reprimand, the knife in his hand hit Xiaohu's right wrist joint!

Xiaohu's right wrist joint was numb after eating Qian Baitao's sword, and he couldn't lift any strength.

Qin Mushi's hand holding the dagger finally broke free. At this moment, his face was blushing, and regardless of the pain, he inserted it into Xiaohu's neck as fast as he could!

呲——!

The dagger was almost submerged by Qi Gen, and was twisted by Qin Muhui with all his strength!

Kacha-!

Then, pull out quickly.

Blood gushed out from Xiaohu's neck at once.

Xiaohu stared wide-eyed and couldn't speak at all. He took a few steps back and hit the ground with a "bang", completely out of breath.

Huha-huha-

It was the end of June at this moment, Qin Muhui was already wearing a lot, his clothes were already wet with sweat, and he was panting a little shortly.

Looking at Xiaohu's body, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of coldness.

On the back of her right hand holding the dagger, there was a red mark obviously caught by Xiaohu. It was still numb, and the right hand holding the knife kept shaking, and she couldn't hold the dagger tightly.

Qin Muhui knew it clearly.

If Qian Baitao hadn't come out in time, I'm afraid he would have died.

Even if he exercises again, there is still an irreparable gap in strength between him and some death game players.

Feelings of dissatisfaction kept pouring out of her heart.

She was originally a very confident person, thinking that as long as she worked hard, she could do everything well.

But now they are being hit one after another.

He can't beat Yimo in words, and he can't compete with Shui Chixing in the group in terms of layout and intelligence.

In a fight, even if you have skills, but when you meet someone like Xiaohu who is desperate and physically strong, your skills may be broken by the opponent's force.

Not to mention Qian Baitao who was standing next to her, who had a better figure than her, and her skills were completely unmatched by her.

Why……

Will there be such a big gap between myself and them?

why!

Qin Muhui didn't understand.

I really don't understand!

Since she strayed into the death game and came out.

I spent all my time exercising, learning fighting skills, understanding guns, and practicing using guns.

Even during the time she was looking for Yimo, she actually had to exercise for more than 4 hours every day when she returned to the hotel, and she would only go to bed late at night when she was too tired to move!

Qin Muhui is extremely unwilling at this moment!

She thought that she would not lose to anyone!

But now, with Qian Baitao beside her, she felt that no matter how hard she exercised in her life, she would never be able to beat her!

Qian Baitao looked at Qin Muhui who was thinking about something with his head down.

Looking at her hand holding the dagger again, it was still trembling, so she walked over and held her hand, and said with concern: "Twilight, sister, is your hand okay?"

Qin Muhui was taken aback when he heard the words, and then realized that he was at his enemy's base at the moment.

Gunshots continued to be heard downstairs, and life was in danger at any time. It was not the time to worry about this kind of problem at all!

Gritting his teeth, he clenched the dagger with all his strength, and withdrew his hand from Qian Baitao's.

He pursed his lips.

"Thank you..." The voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

Then, without any further hesitation, ran towards the stairs!

My own enemy, there are 2 more!

revenge!

revenge!

Now is not the time to think about other things! ! !

Qin Muhui's gun had no bullets and was thrown away.

Just a dagger.

He ran upstairs with all his attention, keeping an eye out for the enemies who might suddenly appear at any moment.

According to Shui Chixing, Xia Yuxi was locked in a room on the fourth floor.

Qin Mushi scanned the corridor on the third floor, and after confirming that there was no one there, he went directly to the fourth floor.

From the stairway, slow down, stick to the wall, and carefully look with the probe.

It happened to be in the distance, and he just came out of the room, holding a submachine gun in one hand, a mobile phone in the other, and giant pliers with hideous faces.