People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room

"Vido—"

"Well!"

Absent exclamation and painful grunt, they sounded almost at the same time.

Little Vidor’s mother, Tricia, screamed at her self-defeating son;

Standing next to Xiao Weiduo, Ning Xiuyuan backed away again and again with a look of horror. He covered his left chest with his right hand. Unstoppable blood leaked from his fingers and dyed his clothes red.

And he obviously didn't suffer any direct harm.

It wasn't until then that the crossed sheep pupil found out, where is Xiao Weidu lying on the auscultation bed?

He was clearly a strange curly-haired man with golden snake eyes.

—He replaced the fate of Little Victor and grafted his fate to Arthurs.

[A thin woman, a white dog with a wagging tail, when light and darkness alternate, it is when destiny changes. 】

The divination proverbs that flashed through his mind made Ning Xiuyuan's pupils relax and his expression was astonished.

It turns out that this proverb is about the little white dog raised by Tricia and Eve, and the victim is Xiaoweiduo!

Ning Xiuyuan, who finally understood the proverbs of divination, only felt that his scalp was numb and his soul was terrified.

He subconsciously took out his revolver, aimed at the curly-haired man, and tried to fight back.

However, the moment he pulled the trigger, his expression froze, and he suddenly realized something—he was the one who self-harmed, but I was the one who was injured. If I kill him, wouldn't it be the same as killing me?

"Oh, he didn't die? You deserve to be an extraordinary doctor!"

The curly-haired man who stabbed his heart and should have died violently, sat up slowly.

He looked at Ning Xiuyuan in amazement, the gorgeous golden snake pupils glowing with mystery and weirdness.

Tricia, who rushed towards him, knelt before the auscultation bed with a dull face at this moment.

All this is tedious, but in fact it is just a matter of flicks.

Outside the consultation room, many patients have not yet reacted, looking blankly at Arthur, who is holding his chest, wondering why he was suddenly injured and bleeding?

"Well, why don't you shoot? If you don't want to shoot, then I will shoot."

As the curly-haired man was talking, he suddenly took out a pistol and pointed it at his forehead.

"boom!"

The sound of gunfire throbbing the soul burst the consultation room.

Ning Xiuyuan trembled, and his right wrist "poofed" blood, but compared to the injury of his right wrist, the blood line wiped off the back of his head was shocking!

"interesting…"

The curly-haired man grinned at this scene, his eyes showing surprise.

Escaped his suicide twice in a row, which is enough to prove that Arthurs is extraordinary.

It turned out that two gunshots sounded at the same time.

One is from Arthurs;

One is his.

When he shot at his temple, Arthurs shot him in the wrist half a second early.

The damage from this shot was grafted to Arthurs by his fate.

However, the kinetic energy of this shot also made his wrist tremble, and the shot was missed, which indirectly saved Arthurs' life.

Ning Xiuyuan's face suddenly changed after being injured one after another. He gritted his teeth and shot himself in the thigh.

"Bang!" Gunshot!

Kneeling on the side of the auscultation bed, Tricia, with a dull face, abruptly bursting out a large amount of blood from her thigh.

"It's useless."

The curly-haired man smiled coldly, and Jol put the pistol into his mouth, and was about to pull the trigger.

‘Huh, what am I doing? ’

The moment the trigger was pulled, the curly-haired man was startled, but he suddenly forgot why he put the pistol in his mouth?

In the next second, his face changed slightly, he suddenly reacted, and tried to pull the trigger again.

‘What am I doing? ’

The index finger hadn't curled up yet, he forgot.

This time, without waiting for him to think about it again, the two-second delay in thinking of "transaction" has already caused Ning Xiuyuan to rush closer.

Ning Xiuyuan stretched out his five fingers, like a tiger slap, and slapped the curly-haired man's cheek and revolver fiercely.

At the same time, it is a dislocation space to isolate the revolver and prevent the gun from being fired.

—Of course, Ning Xiuyuan can completely displace the space directly without slaps, but he still makes this action, mainly to cover the ability of the dislocation space.

"Snapped!"

The curly-haired man put the pistol in his mouth, and it flew out. Ning Xiuyuan's old face was also strangely red and swollen, and half of his gums were loose.

This kind of attack on the enemy is an extremely strange feeling of attacking himself, which makes Ning Xiuyuan angry!

At this time, his divination master's passive prediction ability was almost sealed by silence.

Because his destiny has been twisted and grafted, the master of divination is naturally unable to give positive feedback.

The worst thing is that he still dare not escape!

He must also stare at him, and even control the person in front of him as soon as possible to prevent him from committing suicide.

"Who are you? Why are you killing me?"

Ning Xiuyuan knew that the question was meaningless, but he still asked, and at the same time grabbed the person's arm, trying to restrain him.

"Why? Hehe, do you remember Gloria?"

The curly-haired man allowed Ning Xiuyuan to grab his arm, his calm expression finally showing a touch of resentment and anger.

"Gloria? Who is she?"

Ning Xiuyuan's heart was shaken, but he didn't expect that this girl would still cause him big trouble.

"Stop pretending!"

The curly-haired man shouted angrily, and his figure suddenly shrank, becoming a small Vidor again.

Ning Xiu was horrified, followed his spiritual intuition, suddenly turned his head, and looked outside the clinic.

At this time, there was chaos outside the clinic.

The sudden burst of gunfire made the patients finally react, panicking one by one, and fled in all directions.

The horizontal stripes of sheep pupils gave Ning Xiuyuan a strong sense of perception, making him in the chaotic crowd at a glance. He saw a patient who suddenly turned into a curly-haired man, reaching out to his arms and grasping the revolver.

This process is slow, but in fact it is extremely fast.

If it weren't for the cross-stranded sheep pupil, Ning Xiuyuan would be hardly able to catch it.

'trade! ’

Ning Xiuyuan rushed away and frantically displayed his trading ability, using "air" to trade the curly-haired man's "current thoughts" in an attempt to end his suicide.

But each transaction can only be interrupted for one second, and there are intervals.

The curly-haired man is like a jammer. Although his movements are not coherent, he still executes suicidal thoughts after all.

"boom!"

In just two seconds, the curly-haired man finally held the revolver in his arms and pulled the trigger.

"puff!"

Ning Xiuyuan staggered, a lot of blood gushing out of his chest.

Hold!

Ning Xiuyuan almost ran away.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind!

At this time, the only power he mastered was the dislocation space and the trading judges had the power to resist or even counterattack. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

However, the dislocation space, the distance is too far, far water is difficult to put out a nearby fire.

Therefore, at the moment, there are only transaction judges, who are barely able to fight.

In fact, he only needs to trade the memory or ability of the other party to resolve the crisis.

However, not long after he took the Trade Inquisitor, the integration progress was almost zero. Even if he had other extraordinary characteristics blessings, it only meant that he had enough strength, but the success rate could not be guaranteed.

According to his experience, one thought of trading is 100% successful.

On this basis, the more complex concepts or items are traded, the lower the success rate, or even a cliff-like decline.

If in a general battle scene, he might still have a chance for trial and error, but now he doesn't.

If he can't turn things around in the next second, the opponent will surely succeed in suicide.

With his thoughts flickering, Ning Xiuyuan gritted his teeth and made a decision! </div>