I pushed the plate in my left hand to stop the waiter from passing me, and in my right hand I held a Type 54, hand, and gun, with the muzzle of the black hole facing the waiter's chest.

While I was waiting for the food to be served, I secretly opened the imaging space while there was no one nearby, and this pistol was a model material I found on the Internet casually in the afternoon, and I was summoned to my hand in a hurry.

After being shot, the waiter's movements suddenly stopped, and he looked down at the place where he had been shot in the chest in a daze, and my eyes were also attracted. I saw a small hole in the waiter's light gray vest on the left chest, but no blood flowed out.

The two of us stared at this stunned for a few seconds, the hole suddenly began to collapse inward, and the waiter's limbs became twisted and twitched, as the scope of the small black hole that collapsed became larger and larger, the waiter's body seemed to be twisted and compressed, and was gradually swallowed by the small black hole and disappeared.

The whole process was quiet and didn't make a single sound. I stared dumbfounded at the place where the waiter had disappeared, and the small black hole had disappeared without a trace after completely engulfing the waiter's body.

I quickly put away my pistol, bent my waist, and ran in the direction of the hotel door as best I could avoid the waiter's sight.

However, things did not go as smoothly as I expected, and as I passed the front desk, a woman's voice stopped me, "Sir!"

I was frightened by this exchange, and when I looked back, there were two more beautiful waitresses at the front desk that had been empty before, and these two people saw me sneaking out at a glance, and it was one of the waitresses who stopped me.

It's over, it's over, it looks like I'm really going to finish the calf this time.

"Sir, you haven't settled yet!"

"Huh?" It turned out that I was stopped because of this, I thought I was shooting the waiter who killed the family was discovered, I quickly straightened my waist and walked over slowly, "This~~~ I was in a bit of a hurry to do it, so I forgot to check out." Ahem, how much is it?"

The two hostesses smiled and nodded at me, saying "Please wait!" and began to look down for the records. I leaned on the desk at the front desk and looked at the two hostesses.

However, just when I felt that I was almost no longer in danger, I noticed that the expressions on the faces of the two hostesses suddenly twitched at high speed, and the original smile was replaced by a vicious look.

The two hostesses suddenly burst out, and in an instant they turned over the desk at the front desk and pounced on me, I didn't even think about it, turned my head and ran to the gate, stretched out my hand to push the door but didn't push it open, my body failed to brake the car because of inertia, my head hit the glass with a bang, and it happened to hit the previous wound, I suddenly felt a splitting headache, plus a burst of dizziness.

I don't know if it's because I was hit on the head, but to be honest I've been feeling a little groggy and lethargic since this afternoon, which seems a bit like anemia.

I'm a big man and I don't come to my aunt, how can I be anemic?

I was thinking about all this mess in my head, but my hands were not idle at all, and I whispered, "Summoning equipment - Type 54, hands, guns!"

I grabbed the pistol that appeared in front of me out of thin air, and without looking back, I threw my hand behind me and fired a shot.

I only heard a bang, and when I looked back, a waitress was actually hit by me, and the bullet was hitting her in the stomach. The same situation happened to the hostess, who had no time to observe the strange and tragic situation of her body being swallowed by a small hole, because another waiter was also rushing towards me, and it seemed that these waiters did not have a sense of fear, if it was a real person, they would have run away screaming and screaming at this time, how dare they pounce on me, a gunman.

I raised my hand and fired a shot at the rest of the hostesses, and this one was finished.

Are these guys so easy to deal with? If I knew that this would be what I was afraid of? Wouldn't it be okay to take out a gun and give a biubiubiu?

Just when I felt that things were under my control, I suddenly heard a chaotic sound of footsteps coming from behind the back wall of the hotel front desk, but no one spoke.

I tried to push the door again, but found that it was locked, and it didn't even shake a little when I pushed it, and I couldn't push it open at all. So I quickly ran two steps and hid under the front desk, leaning my back against the table under the front desk, and at the same time put away the pistol, and replaced two more uzi, this thing has twice the magazine capacity of the 54 type, hand, and gun, and it is very light, which is very suitable for a novice like me who has never been exposed to real guns. And I also noted in the setup document that it has no recoil, and my heart said that after a while, I will stand up and suddenly kill you people who are not ghosts and ghosts.

The stumbling footsteps were getting closer, and I gradually clenched the UZI in my hand, staring nervously at the entrance of the front desk, ready to shoot the thigh that appeared there.

I heard the footsteps run to a stop near the gate, no one spoke, only silence, and then the footsteps started again, and I ran away in both directions, presumably looking for me separately.

I secretly breathed a long sigh of relief, and seemed to have not noticed me, and was about to pat my ass and get out from under the table when I suddenly heard a strong wind behind me. Before I could react, a big hole was cracked in the plank I was leaning on, and I was crawling out with my ass pouting, and there was no way to observe the situation behind me. Suddenly, I felt that my left leg calf was grabbed by a big hand, I was so frightened that I "snorted", and before I had time to move, I only felt that the big hand pulled back, and my whole leg was dragged to the end of the plank, the gap of the plank was not big enough, and the broken wooden thorns were stuck in the root of my thigh, which made me shiver in pain.

In a hurry, I picked up the UZI in my hand and swept it out, the wooden board itself was an ordinary plywood, not thick, and the bullet could easily penetrate it. At this moment, I was still under the table, and I couldn't see the situation on the other side at all, only heard a sound of dangdang, the bullet seemed to hit the iron plate, followed by a sound of glass breaking, it should be that the glass of the gate was broken by the bullet.

What I didn't expect was that after my indiscriminate shooting, the wooden plank, which was not thick, completely turned into fragments, and the big hand that grabbed my left leg not only did not let go, but pulled me out from behind the plank with a single pull.

I felt like a dead mouse being dragged out of a hole in the wall, and I felt that the world was spinning for a while, and the whole person was being lifted upside down and suspended in the air.

Before I had time to observe the situation, another gust of wind struck, and I saw a bright and bright kitchen knife coming straight to the door in front of me.

I'm going to kill my rhythm directly, I raised my hand to the man and it was a shuttle bullet, and when there was a crisp sound, and the sound of the bullet hitting the metal, I fixed my eyes and took a closer look, oh I'll go, what the hell is this.

I'm being carried headfirst in my hand now, I didn't pay attention to it just now, and when I look at it, my head is nearly a meter and a half distance from the ground, and I have to be about 1.75 meters tall, plus this person's arm length, so how tall does this person have to be?

Look at this person's dress again, wearing an iron-like apron, the pants under the bottom are so dirty that I can't tell what color it is, and the upper body is covered with an iron bucket-like thing, a bit like the big iron pot used to steam rice in the big canteen, and the head can't be seen clearly from my angle, and it is estimated that it is also a thing similar to an iron bucket.

Before I could take a few more looks, this big brother slashed at me with another kitchen knife, and I hurriedly repeated the old trick and bent down again, and I was able to dodge this attack.

Grandma, you really think that Lao Tzu is a bully, and he is addicted to chopping you with a knife! I took advantage of the moment when I bent over, and put two miniature, assault, and gun against the wrist of his left leg, and pulled the trigger violently.

"Da Da~~" A dull gunshot rang out, the big hand that grabbed me did not let go, but his wrist was completely shattered by the bullet, I felt weightless for a moment, and then I fell to the ground.

Oops groove~~'

I thought my tail vertebrae might be broken, and my butt was so hot that I rolled on the ground several times in pain, and it was only with great difficulty that I got up and saw the whole picture of this big brother.

This thing is nearly three meters high, there is really a bucket on the head, the whole body is standing in the corridor like a small mountain, holding a large kitchen knife the size of a cutting board in his right hand, and the other wrist was broken by me with a slight punch, but there is no blood, at this time he is a little stunned to put the wound in front of his head to look at it, I don't know how he saw the wound through an iron bucket.

I took advantage of this time to observe the situation, the floor-to-ceiling glass of the hotel door had been shattered by my random shot through the wooden planks, but this monster was blocking my way like a mountain.

Seeing that he was still looking at his broken wrist in a daze, I quietly touched his side, intending to slip past him like this.

I moved cautiously, rubbing against his side little by little, even holding my breath, trying not to make a sound.

About to get around the big man, the thing suddenly let out a "huh??" sound, suddenly turned around, and the arm with the broken wrist suddenly flicked sideways, and slammed into my back. I only felt a strong attack, and my internal organs seemed to be turned over, and my body flew out uncontrollably, flying directly out of the hotel door, and knocking down the stinky tofu stand that I had pushed to the door before.

"Oops, it's hot, it's so smelly, it's !!."

I have poured blood mold for eight lifetimes today, hit my head on the stinky tofu stand, and was poured with the sauce of the stinky tofu, not to mention, I was especially scalded by the oil of the fried stinky tofu.

Fortunately, fortunately, the fire was turned off by me, otherwise I would have been doused with boiling oil, and I am afraid that I would not have died on the spot.

I had just struggled to crawl out of this large pile of stinky tofu, and before I could shake off the bits and pieces on my body, a familiar male voice suddenly sounded behind me:

"Yo, Xiao Wu, what the hell is this thing on your body, fell into the dung pit?"