Chapter 157 Dangerous Heresy

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date="2021-01-01"

title="Chapter 157 Dangerous Heresy "

weight="114576"

series = ["I Became a God in a Horror Game"]

mode = "manual"

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The noisy background sound was silent for less than a second, and turned into a long roar in Second Tang's ear.

None of the team members spoke.

This silence did not last long. Soon a team member came over tremblingly, holding another computer with tears in his eyes: "Team, Captain, they sent photos of the players who died in the next round. ."

Second Tang staggered and stood up on the back of the chair. He lowered his head for a long time without a sound. When he raised his head again, he looked at the players around him without any light in his eyes, and asked in a low voice. : "White six, afraid of water, right?"

It seems that from that moment, Second Tang hit a certain part of his body, and with Su Chao's cruel death, it completely collapsed in the funny and crazy laugh of the clown.

All memories will start and end with the calm eyes of White Six, like a pool of dead water covered with duckweed, like a pool of no wind and no waves.

This time too.

Second Tang, who was kneeling on Lu Yizhan, stood up swayingly. There was no light in his blue eyes. He raised his hand and pointed his gun at White Willow.

It was like the original clown laughed and raised his gun at the innocent Su Chao. At this moment, Second Tang numbly raised the gun at the innocent White Willow.

The righteous hunter was stained with the background of wandering in countless retrospectives. He finally became a member of the [Wandering Circus] that he has always hated.

Mu Sicheng and Mu Ke, who raised their guns at Second Tang, moved closer vigilantly. Mu Sicheng’s gun was almost at the head of Second Tang’s shot, but Second Tang still shot the gun at White Willow indifferently. Confused Mu Sicheng, he gave him a feed: "What Tang Team, before you shoot White Willow, we will obviously blow your head into a pool of popcorn."

Mu Ke calmly persuaded: "So you better put down your gun."

Lu Yizhan, who had just been knocked to the ground by Second Tang, got up with his aching wrist. Liu Jiayi jumped from his side and happily jumped to the side of White Willow, looking up at White from head to tail. After Willow made a circle, it was confirmed that White Willow had no problem like an inspection, before turning his head to look at the four elders who were facing each other on the other side of the corridor.

If it is normal, Liu Jiayi will definitely say that after killing Second Tang, we will go directly into the game, and this will be over.

But now her gaze fell on Lu Yizhan, who stood up staggeringly. Lu Yizhan was a [bystander] who had not entered the game. With this person, they could not easily enter the game.

And if they kill Second Tang casually, according to Liu Jiayi's understanding of Lu Yizhan's honest little policeman, the next second they will be shocked Lu Yizhan will be sent to the judiciary.

Liu Jiayi thought that if Lu Yizhan found out that she was doing something illegal and criminal here, he would probably be shocked by Lu Yizhan and educate her with all her heart for a long time.

When this little policeman was guarding her before, he was especially able to read nosy, and his level of thoughts about all kinds of trivial matters was comparable to that of Liu Jiayi, who also had fifty menopausal and just retired mothers. The hair was straight and got goose bumps.

Thinking of this, Liu Jiayi felt strangely uncomfortable and her back numb. She subconsciously hid behind White Willow and moved the huge face-shielding goggles up a little bit, trying to better Hide yourself.

White Willow glanced back at Liu Jiayi's small gesture of avoiding Lu Yizhan. Liu Jiayi raised his eyes and glanced at him, then moved his eyes away tacitly.

——I've confirmed that the eyes are all people who were dismissed by Lu Yizhan.

Sure enough, after Lu Yi stood up, he immediately persuaded the three people who were confronting with guns. His chest was blocked in front of Tang Erda's muzzle facing Bai Liu, his eyes were clear and he held Mu Si with both hands. Cheng and Mu Ke aimed at Tang Er's muzzle, sighed and began to perform:

"It's not good to fight, kill, and kill. Can't you just sit down and have a hot pot and talk about it? There is something that can only be solved with a gun. You see, it is so narrow here, it is still a metal wall, and bullets are shot out. , The cartridge case might bounce back to your own body. It is not certain who has an accident at that time. This also shows the truth that the bullet that hits someone else will eventually return to your own body, why bother..."

Mu Sicheng, who was holding the gun, looked shocked: "Who are you?!"

Mu Ke tried to withdraw his gun, but found that he couldn't withdraw it: "???"

Liu Jiayi and White Willow behind them showed clear expressions of "Ah, it really started." Liu Jiayi rubbed his arms with a bit of aversion-this familiar feeling.

Second Tang suddenly interrupted Lu Yizhan's thoughts. He looked at Lu Yizhan who was in front of him: "You are right. The bullets that hit someone else will eventually return to him."

As he said, he slowly raised his elbow and turned ninety degrees. Under Lu Yizhan's stunned gaze, Second Tang turned his muzzle indifferently, and aimed precisely at himself. The gun aimed at him was a gun. The silver and shiny rose revolver.

Second Tang called Da Muzhi (Thumb) to set aside insurance, and under Lu Yizhan's flustered movements, he said softly, "I understand this better than anyone else."

[System reminder: The player's spirit value is 0 in the real world of Second Tang, completely monsterized, and can become a monster to unlock and log in to the reality copy]

[System Tip: Player Second Tang uses monster skills to unlock the form of "Monster Book: Withered Rose Hunter", and can use personal skills (Russia □□)]

[Russia □ □: There are six bullets in the revolver. Three of them will kill themselves, and three of them will kill the enemy. The hunter raised the suicidal rose gun, and the moment he pulled the trigger, it turned into one. Gambling, is to kill yourself first, or take the other party away? Are you sure to use this skill? 】

[... is... loading...]

[Skill target: White Willow]

[System prompt: □□ start to rotate, gambling is about to begin...]

The revolver next to the temple began to twist and twist, and the sound of the bullet being loaded and the betting □□ turning was so familiar to Second Tang. Lu Yizhan watched in panic as Second Tang, whose eyes were out of focus, was about to raise a gun It looked like even Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng were dumbfounded. Although they were shooting at Second Tang with their guns, they didn't know how to react.

Liu Jiayi seemed to feel that something was wrong. She frowned and took a step forward, blocking the front of White Willow. What Wang Shun had said to her rang in her mind...

[Rose Hunter is a sharpshooter player. You can't find the opponent he is aiming at from on the map. The opponent will die. Sometimes it's like being thousands of miles away. He can kill monsters or players accurately...]

[His skills? I’m not sure. The Rose Hunter is too alone. Even the people who work together don’t know his specific skills. They only know that his skills are a silver □□ related to roses...]

The silver revolver...related to the rose...Liu Jiayi's gaze is fixed on the gun in Second Tang's hand-it is a skill weapon! !

Why Second Tang can use skill weapons in reality! ? ! This is not reasonable at all!

But whether it is reasonable or not, the current situation does not allow Liu Jiayi to hesitate any more.

"Mu Ke! Mu Sicheng! Shoot and kill him!!!" Liu Jiayi shouted sharply, "His gun is wrong!!"

Second Tang laughed abruptly. His laughter mixed with Liu Jiayi's sharp drink, forming a creepy concerto. His dark blue and black eyes looked at White Willow behind Lu Yizhan. The contract was correct. He looked and said lightly: "You know what White six, I played this life-gambling game with you, and I have never lost, this is the only game I can win you."

"Because your luck is so bad, every time I shoot a bullet, it must kill you."

This is a skill specially derived by the hunter chosen by the gods to kill the evil and unfortunate "werewolf" designated by the prophet, and the self who is about to become a monster.

Lu Yizhan's pupils contracted and watched Second Tang hit and squeezed the trigger.

The silver bullet spiraled out of the barrel, passing through the head of Second Tang slowly as if in slow motion, and then the impact of the bullet passing through the head of Second Tang directly hit the wall.

But the bullet passed through Second Tang's head unscathed, and wiped it on the metal wall. With the sparks, it rushed towards White Willow.

Liu Jiayi quickly climbed onto White Willow's body at an invisible speed.

Before White Willow could react, Liu Jiayi gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, covered his head, arched his waist, and left a bullet buffer gap between White Willow's head and her body.

If this guy's skill is this type of suicide bullet, then according to the position where the bullet hits Second Tang, hitting White Willow should also be the temple, which is the position of the right eye!

The bullet was like a cannonball hitting Liu Jiayi's waist. She snorted, and her whole body was moved forward due to the impact of the bullet, just to buffer the gap she had previously reserved.

The bullet shattered a small crock full of blood, and blood continuously poured out from the gap in the crock, instantly dyeing White Willow's white shirt red.

Liu Jiayi squeezed White Willow’s shirt at the moment the bullet hit her, and then loosened it in the next second. She fell back without strength, and fell into the arms of White Willow who reached out to catch her. Blood began to flow out.

She stretched her thumbs laboriously and grabbed White Willow's neckline, leaving a bright red handprint on it. Liu Jiayi coughed and said to White Willow, "...get it, go..."

White Willow looked down at her, and calmly accepted her words: "Get away Lu Yizhan and take you into the game, I know."

Liu Jiayi closed his eyes, curled up in White Willow's arms laboriously, and closed his eyes. ωωω.九九^九)xs(.co^m

The blood kept dripping through the fingers of White Willow covering her waist wound, her breathing and voice gradually fainted: "The rest, yourself, come on, I'm not quite awake."