Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 124 The Incredible Kidnapping Case
Zhen Cheng glanced across the mask of the red-haired girl, and stopped on the face of the short-haired girl with a smile.

The other party seemed to have expected it when Zhen Cheng noticed the room, shrugged and said frankly: "I opened the door. This is what's inside. I've identified it, and it doesn't have anything special. And I got it. At that time, no matching ammunition was found."

As she spoke, a forearm-length, simple flintlock short-barreled shotgun appeared out of nowhere in her hand, and she graciously threw it directly at Zhen Cheng.

Zhen Cheng caught the things and checked them again.In her eyes, this is just a handicraft whose collection value far exceeds its practicality.It's not that she has never used a gun, but she doesn't know the structure of firearms very well.As for this kind of antique stuff from hundreds of years ago, she really doesn't know anything about it.

After playing with it for a few seconds, she handed it directly to the red-haired sister behind her.

If there was nothing special about this thing, would you still deliberately put it away and take it away?
Short-haired girl: ...

Compared with the black equipment, she felt that Zhen Cheng was obviously testing herself.After all, new players have no way to turn the gains in the game into practical value.

At most, it is something of the [Spirit of War] level, so there is no need for extra complications.

It wasn't until this moment that the red-haired girl said belatedly, "Are you so bragging?"

Short-haired girl: ...

Zhen Cheng simply explained: "She just found an opportunity to try to open this door before we realized it.

In fact, compared to the 'worthless' equipment in the door, what I care more about is whose blood did you use to open this door? "

Zhen Cheng had fully demonstrated her mental acuity in the previous process, which made the short-haired girl already mentally prepared to be spotted.At this moment, he just sighed helplessly, pointed to the red-haired lady and replied, "She."

The red-haired girl was stunned.With her confidence in her own perception, she really couldn't understand how she was unknowingly drawn blood?
Regarding this question, Zhen Cheng didn't bother too much.She has seen the ability of short-haired women to "change" weapons out of thin air.

Whether it is an extraordinary ability on a certain path of sublimation, or some kind of mysticism or black technology space storage equipment, after the red-haired sister cut herself for the first time and tried to use blood to open the door of "The Most Killer" Collect some of the blood that has just been wiped on the door panel and has not yet dried up.

After all, it was the short-haired woman who opened the door with her own blood.

Zhen Cheng had expected this answer.Because she had previously deduced that the weapons in each door corresponded to a person who was involved in this hidden space.

A firefighter corresponds to a fire axe, a doctor corresponds to a scalpel; a wallet corresponds to a money-grubbing martial arts instructor. The equipment and props in these [Arsenal] correspond to heads, and it seems that only in the right hands can they exert a powerful effect .

Well, this quaint hot weapon right now... If it doesn't belong to the short-haired woman with mysterious origins, it may only belong to the red-haired lady.

The red-haired girl took the short gun, disassembled and assembled it in the air with ease, and danced with afterimages of her hands.Looking at the surprised eyes of the other two, he smiled and said, "The bullets are actually reloaded. You don't know much about the structure of this weapon. Of course, there is only one round left in the chamber.

It was this kind of weapon that I was exposed to for the first time since I was a child, but it is a pity that after being damaged during training, it is very difficult to get it now.Is this a gift from my detective sister? "

Short-haired girl: ...

While borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, while borrowing slopes to get down donkeys, pretending that my old lady doesn’t exist? !
However, now is not the time to argue about theories...

"Close the door!"

"Huh?" Zhen Cheng was about to ask, but was caught off guard by the red-haired lady who pushed her into the arsenal next to her.

Miss Thirteen at this time is just an ordinary person, while the other two are also talking and laughing, but they are always watching the world.

The three of them had already arrived at the center of the corridor, and their movement finally attracted the attention of the advanced experimental subject on the other side of the corridor.

It's just that the two agreed to buy three seconds for her to kill it?Why does it feel like the red-haired sister instinctively excludes her from the combat power when it comes to crisis?

Although the feeling of being protected is very moving, but what about such a large and lively experimental subject?

"boom!"

The sound of gunfire echoed in the corridor, quite ear-piercing.

Under the stunned stare of the short-haired woman, the invulnerable experimental subject flew backwards along the same path it had come from.

She was shocked on the spot, and the weapon she was about to swing froze in mid-air.How powerful is this crap that I gave away as a gift? !
It's not that she has not seen the wonderful effect of the scalpel in the hands of doctors.But from the perspective of the short-haired woman, this level of occult creations is no different from the garbage on the roadside stalls.

Is there any mystery in the equipment that comes with this Lamarck game?The stronger the person gets, the more powerful the exclusive equipment will be?
Such thoughts lingered in her mind, forcing her to look at the red-haired girl with a little fear.

She admitted that the red-haired guy in front of her was definitely considered a miracle in combat power among the native aborigines.Like that detective sister, as long as she can survive the Lamarck game, she will definitely be called a great person.

However, relying on her experience and vision as a game candidate, she has never considered the other party on an equal footing with herself.It wasn't until this moment that she deeply realized that in a life-and-death struggle, she really wasn't completely sure of being the last one to survive.

But what frightened her even more was yet to come.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The experimental subject that flew back rolled on the spot, got up and rushed towards this side again, and the structure was immediately shot back to its original shape.

Next, it was as precise as a clock, one shot per second but continuous shooting, pressing the invulnerable monster to the ground and rubbing it, unable to get up at all.

Every time the body covered in abscesses struggled to stand up, it would be rolled further away by a new round of shotguns, following the pace of the masked girl to keep away from the middle of the corridor continuously and evenly, towards the red side. Go to the end.

"Infinite...ammo?"

Seeing the masked girl stepping forward steadily and evenly with the shooting, the short-haired girl bit her lip hard, feeling like she missed a hundred million.

When the uniform shooting sound started to continue, Zhen Cheng, who had fallen into the arsenal, had reacted and rushed out.

Compared with the short-haired girl who travels through the heavens and ten thousand domains to play games, Zhen Cheng is not as well-informed, and naturally she has doubts about the abnormal effectiveness of a medieval weapon.

But compared to these, the first thing she considered was that if the red-haired sister had a way to solve the problem thoroughly, there would be no reason for the gunfire to continue for so long.

In the final analysis, she still needs to solve the final problem by hand.

　4/5 Continue to ask for a monthly ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)