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Chapter 83: The Resentment Strikes Again, The Art of Bullets

Lu Renjia ran to the toilet with his stomach in his arms amid Xiao Bingyi's complaints with his penis. He also knew that it would be a big bad luck to go to the toilet when playing games, but his stomach suddenly became rumbling. There was nothing we could do about it. "You can hold on for a while and let Xiao Bingyi's Garen be single for a while, and I'll go back."

Rushiyu walked Lu Renjia to the toilet. The toilet in Japanese Internet cafes was not too far from the computer area. After Lu Renjia opened the door, he came to the toilet inside, untied his pants, and squatted down.

After squatting for a while, his stomach was still rumbling, but nothing was released. Lu Renjia was a little annoyed and pressed the sluice on his side and stood up. However, at this moment... Suddenly, he felt a chill coming from his butt, and a huge sound of water came into his ears.

"Japan cannot even have high power in toilets, right?" Rushiyu walked Lu Renjia and turned around... An extremely horrifying scene appeared!

What flushed the toilet toilet was not clear water, but... the bright red blood!

And mixed in the blood, there are many minced meat, internal organs, and even... a half-cut open head!

"Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Lu Renjia used his body to hit the door desperately, but no matter how hard he hit him, he would not respond!

"Jiazi Jiayazi... Taoist Master Zheng Zha, you guys are here, someone." He beat the door and shouted desperately: "Just come, open the door quickly! Jiazi is here, open the door quickly!"

At this time, he accidentally turned his head, but in the end... he froze.

A hand covered in blood slowly stretched out from under the toilet! Seeing this scene, Lu Renjia suddenly leaned against the door and collapsed on the ground, trying to say something, wanting to cry and scream, but everything was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything or say anything.

Then, a head completely covered with thick long hair slowly exposed from the toilet...

When Zheng Zha came to kill with the screams, Lu Renjia was already dead and could not die anymore. This time the appearance of the curse brought about a considerable big scene. When it killed Lu Renjia, it seemed to cause some chain reaction. The entire toilet was blown into slag, and the walls were mud and stones and wood pieces and other things flew everywhere, directly exposing the strange translucent woman in white robe and black pupils in front of everyone in the Reincarnation Squad.

The first time to face the curse of a fierce ghost, this is a cruel baptism for everyone present. The strength of the evil ghost is just enough. The most terrifying thing is that this talent of existence brings some fear of death by mortals, as if it is the aura of fear brought by the talent of Western monsters. Jiayako just floats there, and the dark and terrifying aura brought by it washes away the defenses of all the sober people present like a thunderous rush of mountains and tsunamis.

"It's Kayako, everyone attacks."

The first person in the audience was not Zhang Jie or Li Shuaixi, or even Zhao Yingkong, who had received harsh assassin training since childhood, but Zhan Lan, who had killed Jia Yazi once, was like controlling the bounty hunter in the game. The girl with glasses shook her arms and a pair of exquisite pistols slipped into her hands. She raised her hand and shot it in a combo point. Not just spiritual bullets, but the light blue mental power wrapped on it and even the idea of ​​"attack" itself will cause effective damage to Jia Yazi. Following the successive gun fires, Zhao Yingkong glided like a snake, and her eyes were blank, and she looked exactly like Zheng Zha, Zhan Lan and others unlocked the gene lock. Her clean and neat actions and a sharp dagger hidden in her sleeves were a sharp and vicious attack that seemed like a beautiful snake.

Zhan Lan's several bullets wrapped in light blue mental power only made Jia Yazi's body turbulent like water waves. However, Zhao Yingkong rushed to his side and cut it diagonally, which brought Jia Yazi's entire body to be cut in half. The Xuanyin slashing ghost talisman on the dagger held by the short-haired girl was burned without fire. The spirit-slashing power brought by the talisman flying made the ordinary dagger in the girl's hand become a top-grade magic weapon to kill ghost spirits in a short time.

"Sakura is careful behind..."

The warning sound of Zhan Lan was followed by the chills that suddenly came from behind. After being killed to nothingness, Jia Yazi stood behind the short-haired girl. Her white and thin palms poked out from her sleeves and grabbed the girl's shoulders. Zhao Yingkong's petite figure, waist, was like a willow swaying without the wind, and her body was spinning with both hands holding a dagger like a professional gymnastics movement.

However, the dagger attached with a strong ghost-cutting power cut the Jacob behind him from bottom to top. The wounds cut from almost the middle line of Jacob's body were still white and mist to overlap. However, the next moment, the power of Xuanyin's ghost-cutting power burned his entire body into nothingness. Before the people around him applauded the clean and beautiful movements of the girl with short hair, Zhao Yingkong had already kept the backflip and fell heavily to the ground.

"No...I can't let that thing touch...it's so cold." It turned out that Jia Yazi had finally contacted Zhao Yingkong at that moment. Although it was only a short moment, the girl's face turned blue and her lips turned purple, and even the slight cold air was heard.

Zhan Lan ran towards Zhao Yingkong's fall with guns in her hands, and asked everyone to take out their weapons to warn him. As mentioned earlier, the evil ghosts had a halo of fear. The living people attacked by them often had a wave of will detection before they fought. If they were not brave enough and were not firm enough, they would be directly overwhelmed by the boundless fear brought by the appearance of evil ghosts. Even if they were not as powerful as fighting, their strength in all aspects would still be suppressed to a considerable extent.

Just like Zhang Jie and Li Shuaixi at this time, Zhang Jie closed his eyes and overcame the fear in his heart. He took out the gun three times before he took out the pistol loaded with spiritual bullets. Li Shuaixi was even more exaggerated. His hand touching the baby ball on his waist could not control it and trembled violently. Finally, he gritted his teeth and simply pulled his belt down and threw it to the ground. After the white light flashed, the little fire dragon, whose fighting will is the strongest among the three Pokémons he exchanged for, rushed out. The cute pet appearance burned at the tail with flames symbolizing his life and fighting spirit. As soon as the little fire dragon appeared, Li Shuaixi's uncontrollable fear was dispelled a lot. The dependence between Pokémon and Pokémon trainers was more or less understood by Li Shuaixi at this moment.

The seniors in the team prepared for battle, defended and even fought back. The reactions of Qi Tengyi, Xiao Bingyi, and Ji Zhongdian could only be described as ugly. The three of them were completely suppressed by the fear that surged from their hearts. Not to mention the cooperation of offense and defense, they didn't even have the consciousness of turning around and running. They hugged their heads and shivered and even were afraid of falling between their legs. Compared to the three men whose will was completely destroyed, Ming Yanwei was at least trying to open the package on her feet, where there was a heavy machine gun filled with spiritual bullets. However, Ming Yanwei could not pull the zipper that usually seemed extremely convenient at this moment...
Chapter completed!
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