Chapter 112 Sniper
The terrifying thing about this case is that no one knows how many innocent women in Donglin City have been defiled by these thieves, because as long as they are attracted to them, it is basically difficult to escape the clutches. Whether in the office, at home or even in the bathroom of department stores, these places can be used as the place where bastards in the "stubborn club" attack the "prey".
Many women don’t understand the terrible accidents that occur on themselves after losing consciousness. Most people here even think it is a temporary fainting.
Therefore, although the "Wuhua Divine Art" does not harm human life, it is one of the most evil and despicable spells. The reason why the black fat man cannot control my audio and video is because the "credible head" that Uncle Liao once shaved for me and the razor I carry with me, these two things are the best ways to ward off evil spirits, and the Wuhua Divine Art is the most typical evil and demonic method.
Shen Chong told me privately not to tell me about the fact that he refused that night, otherwise he would be in trouble.
Of course I understood the great relationship, so he reassured that he invited me and Rocky to have a big drink for this matter.
But when I thought of the rat demon, I was not in a state of drinking, so I asked Shen Chong how he would deal with the rat demon?
Shen Chong thought for a while and said, "It's not decided yet, I'll tell you when I have the latest news." Looking at his expression, I guess the most likely result is to get rid of the rat demon, and I couldn't help feeling sad.
After dinner, we parted with Shen Chong. I passed by Donglin City Square. The music fountain in the center of the square was open. I stood in the square to watch the fun. I saw a buzz cut with a dark skin but tall and strong body. A young man in a white T-shirt held a rose in his hand and half-kneeled in front of a girl in a lady's skirt, as if asking for love.
The appearance of the buzz cut on the board is probably a soldier, and this romantic move has also won him a burst of applause, whistle, and cheering.
I said, "It's so romantic. Brother Luo, don't you want to find a wife?"
Rocky changed the topic and said: "The matter at Team Xu's family must be done. He has finally hoped for the exemption order."
"Baihu passed the imperial examination and broke the Feng Shui of his family. According to the principle, Team Xu should have been unlucky, but he didn't seem to be affected much. I think it's a bit strange." I said.
"Not surprising at all, Team Xu is a trainer. He has been diligent in cultivating his internal energy. If Baihu had not interfered with him in the court, this person should have been better." Luo Qi said.
"So this is a difficult point. Team Xu is not unlucky. At least he did not clearly feel that his luck was robbed. If we came to the door to break this evil situation, Team Xu would not bear our favor at all. So I think we should send this Jiying compass back and add some yin fire to his family? When he comes to ask us, the conditions will be easier."
Rocky looked at me in surprise and said, "Okay, you are getting more and more cunning."
Rocky was right. Once upon a time, I was full of beautiful imaginations about this world, fantasizing that the people of the world were walking hand in hand into the new world of communism. However, in just over half a year, I really understood the darkness of human nature, the complexity of things, and even animals would hold back their skills to harm people.
So how can you survive if you are not strong? How can you survive if you are not sophisticated?
As we were chatting, a girl said, "Hello uncle, please donate some medical treatment for the poor girl. Your kindness can save a life." Xunsheng looked at a beautiful girl, wearing a school uniform with blue clothes and white skirts. She was holding a transparent plastic box with a photo of a girl posted on the box and wrote down the reason for the fundraising. It was a sophomore student named Dong Qi. Because she suffered from chronic leukemia, she needed surgery, and the fundraisinger was her classmate.
The girl put the student ID on the top of the box, which could be seen clearly at a glance. There were more than a dozen girls in the same school uniforms doing the same thing around the square. Two people with teachers looked like certificates issued by the Municipal Education Commission and the school held them in front of their chests and stood motionlessly to answer the questions of people passing by.
Perhaps the girl's pure appearance makes people feel very comfortable. I didn't doubt their identity. I paid 500 yuan and was about to stuff it into the donation box. One of the teachers standing suddenly fell silently on their backs and fell to the ground. The moment I fell to the ground, blood burst out from my chest.
Although there were many people in the square, few people noticed this sudden situation. Except for me and my colleague standing next to the injured, the female teacher in her forties suddenly let out a sharp scream, which immediately attracted the attention of almost everyone in the square. The students then found that the teacher was shot and the courageous one rushed up to see the situation. Several timid girls stood in amazement and looked at the teacher who was unaware of the situation.
Thinking of the teacher being shot, I suddenly felt something was wrong. I said to a few girls holding the box, "Don't be dazed, run away." Before I finished speaking, I saw a girl holding a plastic box in her hand trembling, blood burst out from her heart, and she fell to the ground and died without even screaming.
Then the girls who were standing still remembered to escape, and I whispered loudly: "Look for cover and hide behind the stone pillars." Before I finished speaking, I suddenly shook all over my body for no reason, and immediately got goose bumps and my back felt cold.
Before I could think about it, I said to Luo Qi, "Look down." After that, I fell to the ground.
I heard a sound of stone shattering from the ground not far away. If the reaction was a little slow, I would explain my life today.
Does a person's sixth sense exist?
Of course it really exists. Many people should have the feeling of me, that is, suddenly, I feel so angry that I feel for no reason.
This is the sixth sense of human beings perceived the approach of danger, and told you this danger in advance through the nerves.
Although no one can explain how the sixth sense was formed, it is indeed a human ability. Today I rely on it to avoid a fatal blow.
The snipers hiding in the dark didn't seem to be going to stop. I saw those chaotic crowds falling down one after another, some shot dead, and some fell to the ground and wailing in pain.
This was the first time I was facing death so real. I was so scared that I trembled. I took out my cell phone and wanted to call the police, but I couldn't press the number at all. I was panicking and my wrist was tightened and I was being held by someone.
I saw that it was the buzzing man who proposed to him. In this area where everyone was only concerned about running for life, he was very calm and said to me: "I think it was in that area, sniper." After that, he pointed at a four-story yellow building opposite the square.
This building is listed as "Donglin City Local Products Company", but I was so panicked that I said: "This, call the police quickly."
"I have called the police. I'll attract the gunman's attention so that he won't hurt the innocent. You can use your phone to shoot this building and you may find the exact location of the gunman."
I gasped and said, "Brother, are you crazy to attract gunmen's shooting?"
He said firmly: "I am a soldier. In this environment, others can run away. I can't leave. Just do what I say and remember to shoot." After that, he took off his white T-shirt and exposed his dark and strong body. He suddenly got up and rushed to the opposite Huanglou to wave his clothes on his hands vigorously, then turned around and ran to the right side. As soon as he stepped on his foot, a bullet shot into the place where he was just standing.
I quickly trembled and picked up my newly bought mobile phone with a camera and aimed it at the Huanglou. Through the small screen, I saw a particularly obvious beam of light reflected on the roof.
This must be the light source reflected by the scope, and the buzz cut seemed to have observed the sniper's position. He ran, jumped and dodged, his skills were extremely agile, and the bullet was always half a position away from him.
The sniper focused all his energy on him, capturing the target like anger, which won time for the rest of the crowd in the square to escape, and soon the group finally escaped from the shooting range.
The buzz cut ran behind a marble pillar, and his girlfriend hid behind the pillar.
Just as my heart was slightly relaxed, an unexpected scene happened. I don’t know who threw a box of all the drinks of paper-wrapped milk in the square. I stepped on it with a buzzhead and couldn’t control my balance. I knelt heavily on the ground with one leg, and then he seemed to be about to stand up and continue running.
But before his knees and ground contact should have been injured. He couldn't help but kneel on the ground again. After delaying this, blood flashed on the right side of Bancun's head, and my heart suddenly burst into my throat. Then, Bancun's head fell to the ground silently, and there was no movement.
An excellent soldier was shot and killed under the dual effects of the pursuit of a mad killer and the garbage discarded by an immoral citizen.
Chapter completed!