The noisy background sound was silent for less than a second, and turned into a long roar in Tang Erda's ears.
None of the team members spoke.
This silence did not last long. Soon some team members came over tremblingly. He held another computer with tears in his eyes: "Team, Captain, they sent photos of the players who died in the next round. ."
Tang Erda staggered and stood up on the back of his chair. He lowered his head for a long time without a sound. When he raised his head again, he looked at the players around him without any light in his eyes, and asked in a low voice. : "Bai Liu, afraid of water, right?"
It seemed that from that moment, Tang Er hit a certain part of his body, and with Su Chao's cruel death, it completely collapsed in the funny and crazy laugh of the clown.
All memories will start and end with Bai Liu's peaceful pair of eyes, like a pool of dead water lake covered with duckweed, without wind and waves.
It's the same this time.
Tang Erda, who was kneeling on Lu Yizhan, stood up swayingly. There was no light in his blue eyes. He raised his hand and pointed his gun at Bai Liu.
It was like the original clown laughed and raised his gun at the innocent Su Chao. At this moment, Tang Erda numbly raised the gun at the innocent Bai Liu.
The righteous hunter was stained with the background of wandering in countless retrospectives. He finally became one of the members of the [Wandering Circus] that he had always hated.
Mu Sicheng and Mu Ke, who raised their guns at Tang Er, moved closer. Mu Sicheng’s gun almost reached Tang Er’s head, but Tang Er Da still indifferently aimed the gun at Bai Liu. This puzzled Mu Sicheng, and he said, "What Tang team, before you shoot at Bailiu, we obviously will explode your head into a pool of popcorn."
Mu Ke calmly persuaded: "So you'd better put down your gun."
Lu Yizhan, who had just been beaten by Tang Er and fell to the ground, got up with his painful wrist. Liu Jiayi jumped from his side, jumped wisely to Bai Liu's side, and looked up at Bai Liu from the beginning to the end. After confirming that Bai Liu had no problem, like an inspection, he turned his head and looked at the four elders who were facing each other on the other side of the corridor.
If it's normal, Liu Jiayi will definitely say that after killing Tang Erda, we will go directly into the game, and the matter will be over.
But now her gaze fell on Lu Yizhan, who was staggered up. Lu Yizhan was a [bystander] who had not entered the game. With this person, they could not easily enter the game.
And if they killed Tang Erda casually, according to Liu Jiayi's understanding of the upright policeman at Lu Yizhan, in the next second they would be shocked to Lu Yizhan and be transferred to the judicial institution.
Liu Jiayi thought that if Lu Yizhan found out that she was doing something illegal and criminal here, he would probably be shocked by Lu Yizhan and educate her with heart and soul for a long time.
When this little policeman was guarding her before, he was especially able to read nosy, and his level of thoughts about all sorts of trivial matters was comparable to that of Liu Jiayi, who also had fifty menopausal and just retired mothers, and could read Liu Jiayi's binoculars. The hair was straight and got goose bumps.
Thinking of this, Liu Jiayi was strangely uncomfortable and her back was tingling. She subconsciously hid behind Bai Liu, and moved the huge face-shielding goggles up a little bit, trying to hide herself better. .
Bai Liu glanced back at Liu Jiayi's small gesture of avoiding Lu Yizhan, Liu Jiayi raised his eyes and glanced at him, and then moved his eyes away tacitly.
—I've confirmed that the eyes are all people who were dismissed by Lu Yizhan.
Sure enough, after Lu Yi stood up, he immediately persuaded the three people who were confronting with guns. His chest was blocked in front of Tang Erda's muzzle facing Bai Liu, his eyes were clear and he held Mu Si with both hands. Cheng and Mu Ke aimed at Tang Er's muzzle, sighed and began to perform:
"It's not good to fight, kill, and kill. Can't you just sit down and have a hot pot and talk about it? Is there something that can only be solved by shooting a gun? You see it is so narrow here, it is still a metal wall, and the bullets are shot out. , The bullet shell may rebound to your own body, and it is not certain who has an accident at that time. This also shows a truth. The bullet that hits someone else will eventually return to your own body. Why bother..."
Mu Sicheng, who was holding the gun, looked shocked: "Who are you?!"
Mu Ke tried to withdraw his gun, but found that he couldn't get it back: "???"
Liu Jiayi and Bai Liu behind them showed clear expressions of "Ah, it really started." Liu Jiayi rubbed their arms with a bit of aversion-this familiar feeling.
Tang Erda suddenly interrupted Lu Yizhan's thoughts. He looked at Lu Yizhan who stood in front of him: "You are right. The bullets that hit someone else will eventually return to him."
As he said, he slowly raised his elbow and turned ninety degrees. Under Lu Yizhan’s stunned gaze, Tang Erda indifferently turned the muzzle of his gun and pointed it precisely at him. The gun aimed at him was a gun. The silver rose revolver.
Tang Erda dialed the insurance with his thumb, and whispered as Lu Yizhan panicked: "I understand this better than anyone else."
[System reminder: Player Tang Erda's mental value is 0 in reality, completely monsterized, and can become a monster to unlock and log in to the reality copy]
[System Tip: Player Tang Erda uses monster skills to unlock the form of "Monster Book: Withered Rose Hunter" and can use personal skills (Russia □ □)]
[Russia □ □: There are six bullets in the revolver. Three of them will kill themselves, and three of them will kill the enemy. The hunter raised the suicidal rose gun, and the moment he pulled the trigger, it turned into a shot. Gambling, is to kill yourself first, or take the other party away? Are you sure to use this skill? 】
【... Yes... Loading...】
[Skill target: Bai Liu]
【System prompt: □□Start spinning, gambling is about to begin...】
The revolver next to the temple began to twist and twist, and the sound of the bullet being loaded and the betting of life was so familiar to Tang Erda. Lu Yizhan watched in panic as Tang Er, whose eyes were out of focus, was about to raise a gun to commit suicide. It seemed that even Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng were dumbfounded. Although they were also shooting Tang Er with a gun, they didn't know how to react.
However, Liu Jiayi seemed to feel that something was wrong. She frowned and took a step forward, blocking Bai Liu's face, and what Wang Shun and her had said in her mind...
[Rose Hunter is a sharpshooter player, you can't find the opponent he is aiming at from on the map, the opponent will die, sometimes it is like being thousands of miles away, he can kill monsters or players accurately...】
[His skills? I don’t know. The Rose Hunter is so unique. Even the people who work together don’t know his specific skills. They only know that his skills are a silver □□, which is related to roses...】
The silver revolver... It's related to the rose... Liu Jiayi's gaze is fixed on the gun in Tang Erda's hand—it's a skill weapon! !
Why can Tang Erda use skill weapons in reality! ? ! This is not reasonable at all!
But whether it is reasonable or not, the current situation does not allow Liu Jiayi to hesitate any more.
"Muke! Mu Sicheng! Shoot and kill him!!" Liu Jiayi sternly shouted, "His gun is wrong!!"
Tang Erda laughed abruptly, his laughter mixed with Liu Jiayi's sharp drink, and merged into a creepy concerto. His dark blue and black eyes looked at the Bailiu behind the landing station, contracted to look at each other, intonation. Negligence: "Do you know Bai Six, I played this life betting game with you, and I have never lost it. This is the only game I can win you."
"Because your luck is so bad, every time I shoot a bullet, it must kill you."
This is a skill specially derived by the hunter chosen by the gods to kill the evil and unfortunate "werewolf" designated by the prophet, and the self who is about to become a monster.
Lu Yizhan's pupils contracted and watched Tang Erda pull the trigger.
The silver bullet spiraled out of the barrel, passing through Tang Erda's head slowly as if in slow motion, and then Tang Erda was directly hit on the wall by the impact of the bullet passing through the skull.
But the bullet passed through Tang Erda's head unscathed, and wiped it on the metal wall. With the sparks, it rushed towards Bai Liu.
Liu Jiayi quickly climbed to Bai Liu's body at an invisible speed.
Before Bai Liu could react, Liu Jiayi gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, covering her head and arching her waist, leaving a bullet buffer gap between Bai Liu's head and her body.
If this guy's skill is this type of suicide bullet, then according to the part where the bullet hit Tang Er, hitting Bai Liu should also be the temple, which is the position of the right eye!
The bullet was like a cannonball hitting Liu Jiayi's waist. She snorted, and her whole body was moved forward due to the impact of the bullet, just to cushion the gap she had previously reserved.
The bullet shattered a small crock full of blood, and blood continuously poured out from the gap in the crock, instantly dyeing Bai Liu's white shirt red.
Liu Jiayi squeezed Bai Liu's shirt at the moment the bullet hit her, and then loosened it in the next second. She fell back without strength, and fell into the arms of Bai Liu who reached out to catch her, and blood began to flow from her mouth. .
She stretched her thumbs laboriously, grabbed Bai Liu's neckline, and left a bright red handprint on it. Liu Jiayi coughed and said to Bai Liu, "...get it, go..."
Bai Liu looked down at her and calmly accepted her words: "Get away from Lu Yizhan and take you into the game, I know."
Liu Jiayi closed her eyes, huddled in Bai Liu's arms, and closed her eyes.
The blood continued to seep and drip down Bai Liu's fingers covering her waist wound, her breathing and voice gradually weakened: "The rest, yourself, come on, I'm not quite sober."