"oh?"
"You guessed it?"
Amidst the interesting words, the figure stepped out from the darkness, revealing its true colors.
This is a man who is about to pass the middle age, the corners of his eyes are full of wrinkles, his temples are already grey, his body is overweight, his feet seem to be disabled, and he walks slightly, so that every step he takes, he drags on the old stair slabs Make a more piercing sound.
However, people pay more attention to the... gun in the opponent's hand.
A gun that is not a standard but processed by an individual.
It may not have the power of a standard gun, but no one will doubt the lethality of this homemade pistol.
"You, what do you want to do?"
Eckerd asked slightly tremblingly.
Moreover, as he asked and retreated, he naturally shrank behind Qin Ran. The lighting and videographers were no exception. For gunners, it is instinct to back down.
Mei Huasheng was different from the three of them.
After the other party appeared, she tried her best to keep herself out of the range of the light, and then got closer to the other party little by little.
She wanted to snatch the gunman's gun by surprise.
She has done this more than once.
And, it worked every time.
Therefore, she has considerable confidence.
But…
This time is different.
"Officer Mei Huasheng, please stop."
"Otherwise, I cannot guarantee the safety of the people in front of me. Although I am holding a homemade pistol, it is not difficult to kill any of them at such a short distance."
Suddenly the gunman spoke up.
The gun in his hand was even raised, indicating that he was not joking.
"Stop!"
After Mei Huasheng let out a low drink, he came out of the darkness.
She frowned and looked at the person in front of her.
She didn't have the other party in her memory, but the other party could call her by name, which made the former female warrior very concerned.
"thanks for your cooperation."
"Now please step back to the side of the psychic."
The gunman said with a smile on his face. Under the light, the wrinkles at the corners of the opponent's eyes squeezed together.
After that, Mei Huasheng's cooperation made the wrinkles deeper.
At the same time, the other party began to walk up the last two steps and stood on the floor of the third floor.
Then, after the gun was pointed at Mei Huasheng, the other party looked at Qin Ran.
"How did you know?"
"Just a guess?"
The other party asked like this.
The words were not complete, but everyone present knew what the other party was asking.
"The existence here is telling me in whispers from time to time, including..."
"Your uncle who fell to his death."
"Or to be more precise, it's the uncle who fell to his death in the disguise of an accident."
Qin Ran said lightly.
Different from the horrified expressions of the surrounding people facing the gunman, Kieran remained expressionless from the moment the man appeared until he stood in front of him.
A homemade pistol
He still doesn't care.
"oh?"
"So, you can communicate with the soul?"
"So… "
"Will you let me see my dear uncle again?"
The smile on the face of the gunman did not change at all, and the voice was full of laughter, but the gun was aimed at Qin Ran.
The meaning couldn't be more obvious.
If Qin Ran couldn't do it, the other party would shoot.
Facing the muzzle of the gun, Qin Ran, who had been expressionless all this time, suddenly smiled.
He grinned the corner of his mouth, revealing his white teeth, which looked a little pale and dazzling under the light, like a lone wolf opening its mouth in the snow, about to prey.
"you sure?"
"Then as you wish!"
The voice was deep and indifferent.
Qin Ran even stepped towards the other party.
Every time he took a step, Qin Ran's body bent strangely, as if his whole body had no bones, but...
More like a snake!
A snake that walks upright.
The light emitted by the searchlight was blocked by this snake at some point.
There is only an increasingly weird figure left in the lens of the camera.
"What are you going to do?"
"Stop!"
The face of the gunman, who had always believed that he was sure of winning, suddenly changed, and beads of sweat unconsciously appeared on his forehead, and the other party roared loudly.
"What am I going to do?"
"Of course it is as you wish!"
"My dear nephew!"
The previous words were still in Kieran's indifferent voice, but when it came to the last sentence, it became hoarse and deep. What was even more unacceptable was that a cold feeling permeated the corridor on the third floor.
That was a change resulting from the accumulation of murderous intent.
Changes after killing thousands of souls.
The people around froze.
The gunman who was locked by Qin Ran's eyes felt that his blood was about to freeze, and the other party seemed to see a butcher's knife falling from the sky to cut him in half.
"Stop, stop!"
"Stop it!"
boom!
The opponent, who had never experienced the baptism of the battlefield, let out a low roar, and pulled the trigger involuntarily with his fingers.
At such a close distance, it is natural not to miss the target.
The bullet accurately hit Kieran's arm resting on his stomach.
The orange-yellow bullet didn't penetrate Kieran's arm, in fact, it was only embedded a little, and it couldn't move forward.
Kieran's attributes dropped, and many skills were forcibly sealed at the unparalleled level.
But this does not mean that these skills are useless, especially some skills that do not need to be upgraded. Their existence does not violate the rules.
For example: [Secondary Armor Skin]!
When facing physical damage that is slightly equal to one level, weak and weaker, [Secondary Armor Skin] can completely ignore it, and when facing normal, strong physical damage, Kieran only needs to Takes physical damage from weaker and weaker tiers.
A standard military pistol, the basic attack level is around average.
The weaker self-made pistol is below average and relatively weak.
That's why Qin Ran put his arms on his lower abdomen.
He didn't want to be mortally wounded.
But the end result was that this homemade pistol was weaker than expected.
As weak as a gunman.
Under the guidance of his [Snake Body] combined with expert-level [Mysterious Knowledge], the opponent's willpower is far less tenacious than imagined.
So…
Then it's his acting time.
"It hurts!"
"It hurts!"
"It hurts like when I fell..."
Qin Ran's figure became more and more distorted, and he took out the bullet embedded in his arm and put it in the middle of his palm.
"Is this yours?"
"Is this yours?"
"I'll give it back to you!"
"It's like what you did to me back then, I will pay you back little by little!"
The hoarse, low voice continued.
"No!"
"don't want!"
The gunman, who was already seriously affected by Qin Ran, collapsed instantly when he saw the bullet in Qin Ran's hand. He threw the self-made pistol in his hand at Qin Ran heavily, turned around and ran, but his leg His disability made the opponent unable to run fast at all, and the footsteps behind him were like a reminder, and the collapsed opponent just stepped on the air in a panic...
tumble down.
The sound of bones breaking in the neck was clearly audible.
Click it.