Chapter 157: The Dangerous Heretics Treatment Authority

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The cacophony of background noise is silent for less than a second, turning into a long rumble in Tang Erda's ears.

None of the players spoke.

The silence didn't last long and soon a member of the team approached with trepidation, holding up another computer with tears in his eyes, "Team, Captain, they've sent pictures of the next dead team member."

Tang Erda stood up shakily on the back of his chair, his head bowed for a long time without a sound, and when he raised his head again, his eyes without any light at all, he looked at the team gathered around him and asked back in a low voice: "Bai six, afraid of water, right?"

It seems that from that moment on, a part of Tang Erda's body, with Su Yang's brutal death, completely collapses in the clown's comic, maniacal laughter.

All memories begin and end with Bai six's calm eyes, like a stagnant lake covered with floating weeds, with no wind or waves.

This time it was the same.

Tang Erda, kneeling on top of Lu Yizhan, staggered to his feet, no light in his dark blue eyes as he raised his hand and leveled his gun at Bai Liu.

Just as the clown laughed and raised his gun at the innocent Su Yang, so Tang Erda numbly raises her gun at the innocent Bai Liu.

The righteous hunter was tainted with the colour of wanderlust between countless retrospections, and he finally took on the form of one of the [wandering circus] he had always hated.

Mu Sicheng and Muke, who had their guns pointed at Tang Erda, moved alertly closer, Mu Sicheng's gun almost at Tang Erda's head, but Tang Erda was still aiming her gun at Bai Liu, which puzzled Mu Sicheng, and he barked, "This what? Team Tang, before you shoot Bai Liu, it's obvious that we'll blow your head into a puddle of popcorn."

Muke calmly advised, "So you'd better put the gun down."

Lu Yizhan, who had just been knocked to the ground by Tang Erda, waved his sore wrist and got up. Liu Jiayi jumped past him, jumped smartly to Bai Liu's side, looked up and examined Bai Liu from head to toe, as if to make sure he was OK, before turning his head to the confrontation on the other side of the corridor. The four older men on the other side of the corridor were confronting each other.

If it was normal, Liu Jiayi would have just said kill Tang Erda and then we would have gone straight into the game and that would have been the end of it.

But now her eyes fell on Lu Yizhan, who had stumbled to his feet - Lu Yizhan was a [onlooker] who had not entered the game, and with this person they could not enter the game easily.

And if they had just beaten Tang Erda to death, the next thing Liu Jiayi knew about Lu Yizhan's honest little cop was that they would have had a terrified Lu Yizhan turned over to the judiciary.

Liu Jiayi thought that if Lu Yizhan found out that he was doing something illegal here, he would probably be shocked and educated by Lu Yizhan for a long time.

When she was being guarded, the young policeman was particularly nosy and nosy, and he was as nosy and nosy as Liu Jiayi's recently retired mother who had fifty menopause at the same time, making Liu Jiayi's eyes glaze over and giving her goosebumps.

Liu Jiayi felt a strange discomfort and a tingling in her back at the thought, and she subconsciously hid a little behind Bai Liu, moving the huge goggles that covered her face upwards to try to hide herself better.

Bai Liu swept back diagonally at Liu Jiayi's little move to avoid Lu Yizhan, who glanced up at him before averting his eyes again in silence.

--Certainly, they are all people who have been ruined by Lu Yizhan's reading.

Lu Yizhan stood up, and the first thing he did was to talk to the three men who were confronting him with their guns. He put his chest in front of the gun that Tang Erda had raised and was aiming at Bai Liu, and with a clear gaze, he held the guns that Mu Sicheng and Muke were aiming at Tang Erda with both hands, and with a sigh, he was about to start the show.

"How bad is it to fight and kill, can't we just sit down and have a hot pot and talk? What is it that has to be solved by using guns, you see this place is so narrow, or metal walls, the bullets are shot out, the shells may bounce back to their own bodies, it is not certain who will be in trouble by then, this also shows the truth, the bullets that hit others will eventually return to their own bodies, why suffer, right ...... "

Mu Sicheng, who had his gun in his hand, looked shocked: "Who are you?

Muke tries to draw his gun back, but finds he can't actually do it: "????"

Behind them, Liu Jiayi and Bai Liu gave a look of "Ah, it's really starting", and Liu Jiayi rubbed his arms with a bit of a chill - a familiar feeling.

Tang Erda suddenly interrupted Lu Yizhan's ramblings by looking at Lu Yizhan, who was standing in front of him: "You're right, the bullets that hit others will eventually return to you."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his elbow and swung back ninety degrees, and under Lu Yizhan's dumbfounded gaze Tang Erda coldly turned the gun around and aimed it precisely at himself, at his own gun, a brilliant silver glowing rose revolver.

Tang Erda flicked down the safety with her thumb and whispered under Lu Yizhan's flustered, disoriented movements, "I understand this better than anyone."

[System Alert: Player Tang Erda's mental value in reality is zero, he is completely monsterized and can become a monster to unlock his access to reality copies]

[System Alert: Player Tang Erda uses the Monsterization skill to unlock the Monster Book: Fading Rose Hunter form, allowing the use of Personal Skill (Russian Roulette)]

[Russian Roulette: There are six bullets in the revolver, three of which will kill yourself, and three of which will kill your enemy. The hunter raises his suicide rose and the moment he pulls the trigger it becomes a gamble, will he kill himself first, or take the other side? Is it certain to use the skill?]

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

[Skill Target: Bai Liu

[System Alert: The roulette wheel is starting to spin, gambling is about to begin ......]

The revolver by the temple began to twist and turn, the sound of a loaded bullet and the spinning of the wheel was so familiar to Tang Erda that Lu Yizhan looked in panic at Tang Erda, who had lost her focus and looked as if she was about to raise her gun to kill herself, and even Muke and Mu Sicheng were confused. They were also pointing their guns at Tang Erda, but didn't know how to react.

Liu Jiayi, however, seemed to sense that something was wrong. She frowned and took a step forward, stepping in front of Bai Liu, and the words Wang Shun had said to her rang in her mind ......

[Rose Hunter is a marksman player, you can't even find where on the map he's aiming from and the opponent dies, sometimes it's like he's a thousand miles away and he can kill monsters or players with precision ......]

The actual skill of his? Not really, Rose Hunter is too solo, even the people we work with aren't really sure of his exact skills, only that his skill is a silver revolver, something to do with roses ......]

Silver Revolver ...... and Rose related ...... Liu Jiayi's gaze fixed on the gun in Tang Erda's hand - that's a skill weapon!!!

Why does Tang Erda get to use skill weapons in reality!!!? It just doesn't make sense!

But whether it makes sense or not, the current situation does not allow Liu Jiayi to hesitate any longer.

" Muke! Mu Sicheng! Shoot him!!!" Liu Jiayi bellowed, " His gun is not right!!!"

Tang Erda gave an abrupt low laugh, his laughter mixing with Liu Jiayi's stern bark to form a chilling concerto, his deep blue, almost black eyes looking at Bai Liu behind Lu Yizhan, contractually locked, his tone light, "You know Bai six, I've never lost this game of chance with you. never lost, it's the only game I can beat you at."

"Because you're so unlucky that every time I shoot a bullet, it must be the one that kills you."

This is a skill that the hunter chosen by the gods to kill the sinful and unfortunate "werewolves" appointed by the prophets, and himself, who is about to become a monster, has deliberately developed.

Lu Yizhan's pupils constricted as he watched Tang Erda pull the trigger.

The silver bullet spiralled out of the chamber and passed slowly through Tang Erda's skull as if in slow motion, before Tang Erda was struck directly into the wall by the impact of the bullet that passed through her skull.

But the bullet, unbelievably, passed through Tang Erda's head unscathed, grazed the metal wall and flew towards Bai Liu with sparks flying from it.

Liu Jiayi climbs up Bai Liu's body at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Before Bai Liu could react, Liu Jiayi gritted her teeth and closed her eyes and covered his head, arching her back and leaving a gap for the bullet to cushion between Bai Liu's head and her body.

If this guy's skill is this type of suicide bullet, then according to where the bullet hit Tang Erda, it would have hit Bai Liu in the solar plexus, which is where his right eye is!

The bullet hit Liu Jiayi's waist like a cannonball and she grunted, her whole body shifting forward with the impact of the bullet, cushioning it with the gap she had set aside earlier.

The bullet was like breaking a small tile jar full of blood, and blood poured out of the gaping hole in the jar, instantly staining Bai Liu's white shirt red.

Liu Jiayi clutched Bai Liu's shirt just as the bullet struck her, then let go the next second and she fell backwards, dislodged, into the arms of Bai Liu, who reached out to catch her, and blood began to flow from her mouth.

Her thumbs opened laboriously and grabbed Bai Liu's collar, leaving a bright red handprint on it as Liu Jiayi choked and coughed and said to Bai Liu, "...... get, go ...... "

Bai Liu looked down at her and calmly picked up her words, "Get rid of Lu Yizhan, take you into the game, I know."

Liu Jiayi closed her eyes and effortlessly curled up in Bai Liu's arms, closing her eyes.

Blood continued to seep and drip down Bai Liu's fingers covering the wound in her waist, her breath and voice fading: "The rest, yourself, come on, I'm not quite, awake."

Published at: 04/15/2022 17:10