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"Shoot to kill, shoot to kill"

Brawny men in bright yellow uniforms wandered in groups, wielding yellow and black painted weapons.

Not many people fell under their hands, but not completely.

Someone was crippled by something they found and had to wait to die, and someone had their limbs and tendons cut off by a vicious opponent and stayed where they were.

When meeting such people, these good brothers certainly don't mind sending them away.

"Ah, shoot to kill, shoot to kill"

Among a group of strong men, a slightly slender figure waved a dagger in his hand, pretending to shout.

Wang Jin randomly selected a lucky player, disabled him and threw him to the side of the road.

While they were greeting the man, Wang Jin used a rope to dispose of one of the good brothers who was about the same size as himself, and then imitated his steps and figure to mix in.

Wang Jin's small task has almost been completed, and he discovered the pattern through countless observations.

People with doctor items have one thing in common.

They won't be weak, but they won't be much stronger either.

The weak can't afford what's on the black market, and the strong don't need it.

Therefore, people who can survive until now are very clean.

In this way, Wang Jin can stay here all the time and survive to the end with ease.

this is amazing.

Wang Jin grinned under the mask, showing a smug smile.

-

"Fuck you!"

On the edge of the ring, a figure in a bright yellow uniform suddenly appeared.

He took off his mask and fell to the ground, revealing his scarred face.

"You kid is crazy, aren't you?"

Ma Yao waved his fist at the slightly thin figure on the screen, expressing his dissatisfaction.

He never expected that there would be people who dared to make their minds on people like them.

And it fucking worked.

The most important thing is that other bureau employees haven't found out yet.

"Are all your goggles solid?"

Ma Yao rubbed his messy hair with a helpless expression.

In fact, it's not the fault of those people, the Ma Yao played by Wang Jin is really too similar.

The rhythm of the footsteps, the severity, and some small habits.

All of these were perfectly reproduced by him, who knows how this kid did it.

Of course, the similarities are not just external.

The temperament of sudden death at any time due to lack of sleep is exactly the same.

"What are you looking at? I didn't stand still and fell to my death!"

Ma Yao turned his head to look at the silent auditorium, and rolled his eyes angrily.

After finding out that his boss was away, he suddenly realized that this was a good time to be lazy.

So Ma Yao pretended to be remorseful and sat next to Leonard, covering his face with a mask.

A moment later, there was a snoring sound from under the mask.

"Pfft"

The little fox in the popcorn bucket couldn't help laughing.

There are many people who can think of this method, but only one can really do it.

"Wang Jin definitely did it, right?"

Hu Xiaobei smiled slyly, and gave Zhao Guangming a high five.

"Heroes see the same thing, little fox."

Zhao Guangming smiled badly and nodded.

Only in this way can we explain why the episode just now was cut off.

And until now, Wang Jin has never appeared on the screen again.

This kid is really bad.

-

"cough cough"

The battlefield has been reduced to the limit, and buildings rarely appear in the siege.

The age of the dilapidated Tongzilou cannot be seen, but there are a few figures in it that keep shuttling.

It can be vaguely seen that there are two groups of people.

There were eight or nine people in one group, but all of them were injured.

The other group consisted of only one person, a woman in black.

The long hair that was originally coiled behind his head has been scattered, fluttering in the wind in a slightly messy manner.

She tightly held the straight white knife in her hand, trying to escape from the hands of the group behind her.

"Don't let her run away! Old Liu, go over to block it from the right!"

The leading man's face was sullen, and the corners of his mouth raised from time to time made him look even more terrifying.

"okay."

The man called Old Liu nodded and jumped down the winding stairs.

It was as if I suddenly lost my mind.

In the next second, he opened his arms, revealing the flesh-colored film from his armpit to his crotch.

This thing is obviously also an item related to ghost stories.

Although it is extremely ugly, it can actually bring people the ability to stay in the air for a short time.

Lao Liu tried his best to flap his wings, and he looked like a mutated bat.

But strangely, it didn't fall, but approached Li Hui in this way.

"nausea."

Li Hui frowned, and the light of the saber flashed in his hand.

The sharp straight knife cut off a wing like cutting tofu, and Lao Liu spun it down.

That disgusting thing could fly, but it was also really stupid.

The two arms must be swung back and forth in conjunction with the wings, so how to hold weapons?

What are you going to do when you fly there empty-handed?To die?

Apparently so.

"Damn! I shot this bitch!"

A child in that group cursed and raised his pistol at Li Hui.

"Xiao Yao."

The leading man spoke lightly, but the child obediently put away his gun.

"We're going to catch them alive."

"Only in this way can Wang Jin be blackmailed and let him lose his sense of proportion."

"Boss, can this really work?"

Xiao Yao tried her best to follow the steps of the others, but still staggered a little.

"it works."

The man nodded, showing a sinister smile.

"Whether he likes it or not, new stars in the ghost story world should not abandon their companions."

"In this case, he has to be obedient."

"The boss is really good at playing tricks."

"If you don't know how to boast, you don't need to boast."

The man sighed and looked up at Li Hui.

I have to say, this woman is beautiful.

Even wearing the simplest sportswear, even with a bare face.

But the unfazed look on her face was enough to move everyone.

The faint blood on her body is the most suitable makeup for her, and the straight knife in her hand is the most suitable accessory for her.

Resolute, brave, calm.

No one would dislike such a girl.

In addition, her strength should not be underestimated.

Even in the face of such a gap in numbers, she can rely on her rich experience to fight and retreat, and she can even kill one or two with superb skills.

Simply unreasonable.

"Well"

Li Hui frowned while clutching the arm holding the straight knife.

She used the first two cuts to open the way for herself, and she had no chance to target Lao Liu with the third cut, so she had to cut off his wings.

This meant that the knife did not devour flesh and blood, but could only devour herself.

Blood flowed out, outlining strange patterns on the white blade.

Li Hui didn't say a word, and swung the knife again to block the flying things behind her.

She wants to kill the enemy as much as possible before being caught, and do more for Wang Jin.

Author's digression: emmmmm

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One Sword Chasing Immortals

Those who like martial arts and immortals can watch it (laughs)