With the reincarnationists' nerve reactions and agility, when ordinary people point pistols at them and are about to pull the trigger, they can move their bodies away and avoid the bullets. Therefore, Will's pistol does not pose much threat to the reincarnationists.
However, this only applies to normal situations. After experiencing two attacks from the God of Death, the reincarnationists were already panicking, like frightened birds. Meng Xiang, Jie Juan and Han Fan were in good mental condition, so they were fine, but Mu Fei'er and Zhou Lina were already trembling with fear. Mu Fei'er was leaning against the wall, while Zhou Lina was cowering in a corner.
“Michael, what’s wrong with you… Michael is dead, you… you dare to kill a policeman?” the police outside shouted.
It turns out that Will deliberately made a noise to attract the unsuspecting Michael to go over and check. He pulled the wire hidden in his hand and strangled Michael to death. He then found the key to open the cell door and found Michael's pistol. He then confronted the police who saw everything through the monitor.
"Do as I ask, or I will kill all five people in the cell." Will cursed loudly with a ferocious look on his face, making people feel that he was serious.
"Michael is about to retire, and you are so cruel..." one of the policemen said sadly, "Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and Will screamed "Ah", and blood was already gushing out of his left shoulder.
"Damn it, at worst we can just break up." Will pointed the gun at the cell.
"Get out of the way." Meng Xiang shouted loudly to Han Fan and Zhou Lina at the back, because the muzzle of the gun was in a straight line with the two of them.
Han Fan and Zhou Lina had both been physically strengthened, so they naturally had enough time to react. Han Fan turned around and jumped aside, while Zhou Lina seemed too flustered and wanted to squat under the bed and use the bed board to cover her body, but she stepped on the round plastic cup she had just thrown, and her foot slipped and she collapsed on the bed.
"Bang!" Will fired, and the bullet hit Zhou Lina's forehead. This kind of police pistol is not very powerful, and a black spot appeared on Zhou Lina's forehead, but the blood had already splashed the wall behind her red. The bullet went straight into Zhou Lina's forehead and out of the back of her head. Before she could even make a sound, she had already passed away.
"Lina..." Mu Feier screamed loudly, tears streaming down her face. Han Fan and Jie Juan were both stunned at the same time. They stood there blankly, not knowing what to do for a moment.
"Damn it, you're looking for death." Meng Xiang turned around and glared at Will, holding the former ghost's diamond axe in his hand. This axe weighing hundreds of kilograms was obviously not suitable for any member of the Nameless Team to use, but Meng Xiang was furious and didn't care about it at all. He raised the axe and smashed it at the iron railing and Will behind him.
"La La..." Even if the Diamond Axe was taken to the main god space, it would at least be a double B-level weapon. And even if the Diamond Axe was not a divine weapon, Meng Xiang smashed it with all his strength, exerting a force of ten thousand pounds. The iron bars exploded at the same time like paper, and the Diamond Axe continued to move forward, directly hitting Will's body. In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and Will's body was instantly broken into pieces and scattered all over the ground.
"Boom!" The diamond axe chopped Will into pieces and blasted a big hole in the wall behind him. Meng Xiang stopped. This terrifying axe not only scared the three policemen outside, but also Han Fan and others. They didn't expect the diamond axe to be so powerful.
In fact, Meng Xiang only exerted 0% of the power of the Diamond Axe. If the ghost in front of him came to smash it, the entire police station would probably be destroyed with just one axe.
"You...you...you don't move." The police pointed their pistols at Meng Xiang, but their legs were shaking with fear. Their fingers were on the trigger, ready to pull the trigger at any time.
Meng Xiang walked back to the cell. Jie Juan was already checking Zhou Lina's injuries. She shook her head at Meng Xiang and the others and said coldly, "The bullet went through her head. Even if there is a magic pill, it can't save her."
"Damn it." Han Fan punched the iron wall, blaming himself. In fact, it was not his fault at all, but he felt that as a captain, he watched his teammates die and couldn't get over it.
A responsible captain should do this.
Meng Xiang sighed, held Han Fan and said, "You are not to blame for this. I was the one who suggested that the police arrest you and put you in jail, so I should take full responsibility. In fact, with Lina's nerve reaction, even if she was in a mess, it would be easy for her to dodge the shot just now. What was unexpected was that she actually stepped on the cup she threw away, slipped, and was shot to death. Obviously, it was the Grim Reaper who was chasing her. In just half a day, the Grim Reaper has attacked us three times. Is this the punishment plot?" He smiled lightly, but his smile was so ugly, full of helplessness and unwillingness.
"You... don't move. You killed Will and that was just self-defense. You didn't commit any crime. Where is your axe? Hand it out quickly." The three policemen came over tremblingly, with their pistols still raised in their hands, fearing that they would follow in Will's footsteps.
"Meng Xiang, I...what should we do?" Han Fan picked up Zhou Lina's body. Mu Fei'er was already holding Zhou Lina's still slightly warm hand and crying softly.
Meng Xiang gritted his teeth, rolled his eyes at Han Fan and said, "You are the captain now, you decide what we should do. I will support your decision." He also felt a little guilty. Although the decision to let the police arrest him at the police station was not wrong, he felt bad now that Zhou Lina was dead.
Han Fan's eyes rolled around, and he was at a loss for a moment. At this time, the police outside shouted again, as if to help Han Fan make a decision, "Let's leave. At least, bury Lina first."
Xiang punched out, and three spiritual energies hit the police like cannonballs. Although the force had been suppressed, the three policemen's ribs were still broken, and they fell to the ground with a "crackling" sound and fainted.
It was just dawn at this time, and there were only four policemen in the police station. Michael was dead, and the other three were unconscious. Meng Xiang and others could swagger out of the police station, but the reincarnations, five of whom entered the station and only four came out, made them sigh.
Driving the police car, they came to a muddy field not far away, dug a pit, and buried Zhou Lina. Zhou Lina's liveliness livened up the atmosphere of the Nameless Team. Although they had only been together for a short time, the reincarnations were secretly sad, and Mu Feier cried like a tearful person.
As the sun rose, residents drove in and out of the town. It was too conspicuous to stay in the town. Meng Xiang said, "I believe the supporting police will arrive soon. We'd better leave this town and take shelter in another town."
His suggestion was agreed by everyone. They were about to open the door of the police car when Jie Juan suddenly said, "Driving in a police car is too conspicuous, and the police will find us based on the license plate. If there is satellite positioning, it will be even worse."
"Then what do you think we should do? Walk?" Han Fan seemed to have lost his calmness and wisdom, and spoke without thinking.
"Wait for me for a moment, I'm going to steal a car." Then he ran along the road towards the houses in the distance.
Seeing Jie Juan walking away, Meng Xiang patted Han Fan on the shoulder and said, "Captain of the Samsara team, you must take a long-term view. You can be sad and blame yourself for the death of your team members, but I hope it won't last too long. Because if you continue to be so distracted, more and more people will die in front of you. Do you want to see this result?"
Han Fan lowered his head in silence, as if thinking about something.
After a while, Jiejuan came back in a jeep, opened the window, and said with a smile: "This is a good car, and the gas is full, hurry up and get in."
"You... are you a professional car thief?" Han Fan asked in surprise, touching the body of the jeep. Meng Xiang immediately interrupted, "She is not a car thief, but she must have done this before. Don't worry about her, let's get in the car."
Jiejuan said that in order to understand the patients' psychology, she imitated their occupations and behaviors. Since there were killers among her patients, there were also car thieves. So stealing a jeep was a piece of cake.
Jiejuan drove the jeep, carrying the reincarnations towards the south. In order to leave the town before the police arrived, she drove very fast.
Mu Fei'er sat alone in the back seat, as if she was thinking about something. Meng Xiang thought she was still sad about Zhou Lina's death, so he comforted her, "In the world of reincarnation, death is just a common thing. No one knows what will happen next. All we can do is to keep ourselves alive. So, don't be sad anymore. Lina will rest in peace if she knows."
Mu Feier raised her head, tears on her face, and looked at Meng Xiang with emotion. Her face turned red, and then she asked in a low voice: "Actually, I have been wondering, are the attacks of the God of Death too frequent?"
"That shouldn't be the case. If we are hunted by the god of death all the time for the next four days or so, even if it doesn't kill us, we will have to commit suicide." Meng Xiang replied.
Han Fan suddenly answered, his words no longer harsh: "Actually, I think the Lord God attacks us so frequently because it must kill a target person on the first day. We originally had a total of five people, so it gave us five days, and if we kill one person a day, five days would be enough to kill us."
"It's not such a coincidence, right?" Meng Xiang smiled faintly, but he also admitted in his heart that what Han Fan said made sense.
"In the world of reincarnation, even the most coincidental things have happened before." Han Fan said firmly, and his words were applauded by Meng Xiang and Jie Juan. They knew that Han Fan had finally gotten rid of the shadow in his heart.
However, they did not understand Han Fan. What Han Fan thought about was not escape or face-to-face, but redemption. He was still suffering from self-blame.
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