boyutpedia Chapter 353
Chapter 353
The knife hit the vital point, and the boss fell in a pool of blood before he could react.
He was killed by someone, and he would disappear from this town tomorrow morning.
"Ah!!" The boss's wife screamed and fell on the boss, at a loss, trying to stop the bleeding.
But the three people obviously had no intention of letting others go, and walked towards the boss's wife with knives.
Killing means using any means!
On the other side, the two people who were protecting the tourists looked at each other and trembled as they took out pistols from their arms.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The gunshots exploded in the night sky, and the sharp sound was like the roar of the god of death, ruthlessly tearing open the night.
The group of people fighting together, they didn't know each other. If it weren't for the existence of Lingyuan, they would probably sit down at this time and have a midnight snack together at the boss's stall.
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Bar Style Street
That was the only lively place in the town at night. The resident singer sang on the stage with a guitar, and the audience sang along and swayed to the beat.
It was a couple who came for a date. They were arm in arm, with only each other in their eyes, immersed in this sweet atmosphere.
It was a middle-aged man who was not doing well in his career. He was sitting alone in the corner of the bar drinking to relieve his sorrow. If he was 20 years old now, he could slap his boss in the face with his resignation report and tell him loudly "I quit"!
But now, he is 40 years old. The years have left deep marks on his face and given him family responsibilities.
He is the pillar of the family. Every decision he makes is related to the life of his family. He is no longer the young man who can do whatever he wants for himself.
It was a student who was still in college. He came to this bar with curiosity about the adult world and a little rebelliousness. He wanted to experience life outside books and outside the campus walls.
In another corner of the bar, a group of young people were celebrating their birthdays.
Colorful balloons and ribbons decorated their corner, and the candles on the cakes reflected their smiling faces...
It was such a seemingly ordinary night, no different from the countless nights they had spent before.
Escape, being ruthlessly slaughtered by the fire god they believed in... Such nightmares were played out day after day.
But soon, with the influx of a group of knife-wielding people, they were finally freed and disappeared quietly and completely from this world.
What exactly is a nightmare?
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The bloody smell above the town became stronger and stronger.
More people were involved in this disaster, and their originally ordinary and beautiful lives were completely destroyed.
Although that beauty was just an illusion.
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At the corner of the street, Hong Guo sat on the steps at the door of the shop with his eyes closed.
I don't know how long it took.
Gradually, you can see that his hair has quietly lost a few strands, and his originally slightly pale complexion has added a bit of fatigue at this moment.
Shovel stood in front of him, pacing back and forth. Seeing this, he asked hurriedly: "What do you mean?"
Hongguo opened his eyes. Although he was very tired, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle: "I still can't find a way to lose."
"It has come to this situation, and there is still no threat. This shows that the officials of Jiangyan City may really have died out in Jiangcheng."
No matter where he is, he can always control the overall situation.
If there is a slight disadvantage to them, he can find it immediately.
They are now like a Bugatti Veyron driving on the highway. The driver can close his eyes and take a nap while stepping on the accelerator.
Because the road ahead is unobstructed, there is no roadblock in front of the car, and there is no bend.
"Let it go, this battle will win."
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Su Yuan and Xiao Zheng had considered and communicated for a long time about the issue of hot weapons.
Normal spirits usually do not choose to let hot weapons enter the field.
Because physical attacks have no effect on evil spirits, they can only be used against humans. If they fall into the hands of untrustworthy people, it will only cause a counter-effect.
Even in the current special situation, with two stone tablets and two spirits, two camps of humans fighting each other, and the participation of anti-human organizations such as Evernight... it is still not safe.
The rule of this spirit is that you can only leave safely if you kill [63] people.
Let's not talk about whether someone will choose to point the gun at their own people in order to leave the spirit.
It is mainly held by ordinary people, and it is easy to be snatched by the opponent's favored people.
An ace special forces soldier once said: "On the battlefield, I don't want my gun to be picked up and used directly by the enemy."So he deliberately adjusted the crosshairs of his gun to make the trajectory deviate to the left.
But Su Yuan didn't have a soldier king here, and the only way to avoid this situation was to limit ammunition.
Select dozens of relatively trustworthy personnel, and equip each of them with a pistol and only five bullets.
This will not only occupy a slight advantage in the confrontation between soldiers, but also avoid irreversible and huge harm caused by the proliferation of hot weapons.
"Brother!" Seeing Su Yuan standing in front of the window in a daze, the short man stamped his feet anxiously: "What are you still hesitating about? Hurry up and leave!"
As the gunshots suddenly rang, he instantly believed what Su Yuan said before.
But for some reason, the young man seemed to be frightened by extreme fear at this moment, just standing in front of the window, motionless.
It's also true. There are more and more gunshots and screams on the street. This movement even makes him wonder if he is doing a summer job in the Middle East.
Others are using guns to fight, but this guy is still using cold weapons, a broken Tang sword or something, how can he not be afraid?
The short man hid in the corner and shivered. He liked to watch fights, but he didn't like to watch gun battles.
"You go first." Su Yuan held his chin, looked out the window quietly, and felt the bloody evening breeze blowing on his face.
The situation has reached a very dangerous point.
But the official level can still provide him with help. There is still only one police chief, who is also the only person he can contact.
"Aren't you afraid that I will break the pot and break the pot?" To be honest, Su Yuan really has no consciousness of saving the world. He just wants to protect some important people... and revenge.
If he still can't do it after trying his best, he will really choose to let himself go.
"How dare I do it alone?" He almost knelt down to Su Yuan: "Aren't you going to escort us away? Hurry up and get together now?"
"I have something else to do." Su Yuan shook his head.
"Fuck... All right!"
A few more screams were heard on the street not far away. The short man was so frightened that he trembled. He didn't want to stay here and wait for death. He stood up and said, "Then at least tell me who are on my side. At least we can take care of each other."