At three o'clock, east of the Enchanted Forest, Xianglin Hall. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Designation: Revolver (Special).

Purpose: Demons and demons.

When Rinnosuke Mori held the gun, its name and purpose naturally came to his mind, as if he knew it from the beginning.

The shiny silver body of the gun stood out in the dark, and there was not a single rust spot on it, which did not look like an antique from more than a hundred years ago. The icy touch spread out in Rinnosuke's palm—something else could never bring him.

There is not a single superfluous part in this gun, the front sight stands on the barrel, the bullet is embedded in the barrel, and the runner buckles on the body of the gun, all of which fit perfectly, not more than an inch, not too much in every inch. Holding such a sophisticated killing machine in his hand, Rinnosuke's heart suddenly sprouted an indescribable sense of joy. Every bulge and groove on the body of the gun was so wonderful in his eyes, like the lines on a graceful female body.

"From now on," he swore inwardly, "I'll keep an eye out for similar props." ”

Actually, this gun was the same one that Nalan had his eye on that day, but he didn't need it and didn't buy it in the end, so Rinnosuke put it in a drawer just in case. He never thought he'd be able to use it so quickly.

Although, he doesn't make the gun ......

"Let me think about how to use it for ......"

...... But he's willing to learn and use it now.

Rinnosuke quickly flipped through the books he had read from the outside world, from Sherlock Holmes detective books to arms magazines, as long as the books related to weapons such as "guns" were within his range.

"I remember it...... Here......"

He carefully pressed the hammer down, and the slight shock that touched the mechanism reached his thumb, reassuring him slightly. The thumb was removed and the hammer didn't bounce, so Rinnosuke moved his index finger to the trigger.

He still remembers the illustrations in the book, and remembers how the officer in the picture holds the gun: holding the handle with both hands, pressing the trigger with one finger, and then pulling it down......

"Bang!"

The muzzle of the gun lit up the room in an instant, and the loud sound made Rinnosuke's heart tremble. He didn't know where the bullet had gone, but he could see that there was a round hole in the wooden door not far in front of him, which was emitting green smoke.

"Well, I've wanted to change doors for a long time anyway......" Rinnosuke smiled and muttered to himself.

The recoil of this large-caliber revolver was much greater than he had imagined, and when he lowered his hands, his arms were almost completely paralyzed. He shook his arms so that the blood could flow again.

Because of this shot, the door of Xianglin Hall has been slapped by two ghosts, and it has become a group of demons dancing. God knows how many zombies this gunshot can attract, anyway, the group of zombies that were originally just passing by Xianglin Hall are now all piled up at the door.

"How long can the door last, two minutes, one minute, there are 20 bullets left, even if one shot is one, you can only kill twenty, plus the time to reload......"

Rinnosuke took a deep breath and stabilized his increasingly violent heartbeat. The sound of banging on the door was frequent, confusing his already extremely negative thoughts. He knew that he was unlucky, but since he was standing here and fired the first shot, there was no turning back.

At the last time, he also had to keep the toki hiding in the back room, otherwise even if he died, he would die a shameful death. With this thought, Rinnosuke's emotions calmed down.

He was a man who didn't know anything about combat, and strangely enough, when the deathmatch approached, he didn't panic at all. Was this half of his nature as a youkai, or something else?

Finally, the main entrance of Xianglin Hall fell to the ground with a "clang", and the small copper bell hanging on the door frame sighed helplessly, and also fell. The zombies stepped on the wooden door lying on the ground and rushed in. This black pressure on a large piece of dead human heads has the potential to fill the entire Xianglin Hall.

In front of the corpses, Rinnosuke's already unsturdy body looked even thinner. The corpses poured into the house like a tidal wave, and it would not be long before he was completely submerged.

Good thing he has a gun.

"I seem to have forgotten to emphasize who the owner of this place is......

He muttered, raised his gun, and pulled the trigger without hesitation. The zombie at the head was only a few steps away from him, and at this distance, even Rinnosuke, who had never been trained, had the confidence to shoot his head.

And he did.

The flash, the gunshot, the powerful recoil, the silver ejection, shattered the sound barrier, and flew towards the zombie's head at high speed, leaving a pale white afterimage on Rinnosuke's retina.

The bullet easily pierced the skull with an unpleasant muffled sound. Then, to Rinnosuke's surprise, the zombie's head exploded directly.

The incandescent flames burned in the cracked skull, like a beacon, lighting up the entire store. The zombie that had lost its head shook twice, then fell backwards and fell on top of its companion behind it. This poured directly on his own people, and the whole pot of brains that caught fire was sprinkled on his own people.

So, the zombie standing behind it was splashed with hot brains and burned. In the chaotic struggle, it bumped into several zombies, and the white flame beating on it pounced unreasonably like a wolf meeting a sheep, spreading more and more.

Miraculously, when those burned zombies fell, the dazzling white flames did not catch fire on the floor, but only greedily attached to the dead zombies and continued to eat away at their remains.

"This flame is like life...... No, it's not just lives, they're mindful!" Rinnosuke analyzed, surprised, "They are choosing their own targets to ignite!"

He now finally understood why the gun was used to "kill demons" rather than "kill people".

The screams of zombies resounded throughout the room, and it was ironic that the dead had never been so "lively" since the day they crawled out of their graves. Rinnosuke watched as they struggled and twisted in the flames, and pulled the trigger with a blank face.

Five shots, five bullets, fired in five directions. As the five zombies fell in the muffled sound of the flesh bursting, the white flame quickly spread among the corpses, like a virus, one to ten, ten to hundred, as long as it is stained, it cannot be shaken off until death.

Now, the entire Xianglin Hall, plus the open space and woods outside the house, are much brighter. The zombies writhed in the flames and danced the Dance of the Dead. Their howls were like singing, and as they listened, Rinnosuke even caught the rhythm slightly.

The seven rounds of ammunition have all been exhausted, but Rinnosuke is not in a hurry to load the bullets, but leans on the shelf, quietly watching this out-of-control corpse barbecue party. The zombies in the front row had long since been burned to death, lying on the ground in rows, letting the white fire rage on their flesh and blood until they were completely reduced to dust. The latecomers rushed up and stepped on the flames that had not yet been extinguished, and became new victims.

It is foreseeable that as long as the flames are not extinguished, no zombie will be able to touch Linnosuke, no! Considering that this strange white flame is fueled by flesh and blood, and the zombies obviously don't have a brain, Linnosuke basically doesn't feel any threat anymore.

The only thing to be thankful for is that this white fire only points demons, not forests, otherwise, he will poke out the big basket.

"Dream Seal?"

Just as the flames were burning brighter and stronger, suddenly a girl's shout came from afar. Then dozens of light bullets the size of tennis balls flew down from mid-air, smashing the corpses into a bloody and bloody side. After falling to the ground, these reddish balls of light scurried among the corpses like swimming fish, and if they collided with an unlucky zombie, they would pass directly through its chest or face, burning a large hole in the bowl, killing it with one blow.

Rinnosuke took a few steps forward, his hands on the window, staring blankly at the one-sided slaughter. The gun in his hand is undoubtedly a demon nemesis, but compared to the person who spilled this large piece of light bullets, it is simply a demon imp who ran into Lord Hades, and the first-level trumpet went out and bumped into Deathwing.

Eventually, all the balls of light burst out like fireworks, dissipating in brilliant sparks. And the crowd of corpses, which numbered a thousand, was undoubtedly dead.

The roar of pain and the muffled roar were gone, and the white flame soon ran out of fuel, disappearing into a charred corpse like black charcoal, leaving only curling green smoke, and everything was dark and silent.

But Linnosuke really can't accept this tranquility for a while.

Patches of corpses were spread on the ground, covering the land in front of the Xianglin Hall. Looking at this "spectacular" scene, he held his forehead and felt that his migraine was about to happen again.

If it takes ten minutes to dispose of a zombie corpse, then a thousand is ...... Wow!

Fortunately, the girl who single-handedly caused the massacre soon came to him and eased his sorrow a little.

Hakurei Reimu slowly floated down from mid-air and entered Rinnosuke's field of vision. This girl wears a witch costume for 365 days a year, and she doesn't change it, but today she wears a red and white ruffled dress that looks too foreign on her, and Linnosuke really can't guess what she is doing during the day.

As soon as Reimu landed, he patted his skirt, stepped on those charred corpses, walked straight into the Korintang, and said hello to Linnosuke:

"Yo, Rinnosuke!"

"Ah, Reimu, thank you. ”

Lin Zhi pushed the pistol's revolver, poured out seven cartridge casings with a "bang", and then said with a smile:

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how long I would have been able to hold out with one shot. ”

"It's a small thing. Reimu pursed her lips indifferently, and then said straight to the point:

"I'm in a hurry now, so I'll be blunt, I'm looking for a little kid, about the same age as Marisa and I, called Kazuhiko Fujii, do you have any impressions?"

"About your age...... Rinnosuke nodded, "Hmm...... Don't tell me, I've really seen such a kid! Is it the boy who often carries a big bamboo basket on his back, runs around with some kind of 'monster notebook', beckons cats and dogs, and likes to play card games?"

"That's right, it's him!" Reimu snapped his palm, "Tell me, where did that guy go?"

"At dusk, he once came to Xianglin Hall. Rin Nosuke touched his chin and said, "He came over and bought two packs of cards, and by the way, he asked about your movements, saying that he needed a helper in Renzhili, and you haven't been here for the past two days, so everyone is in a hurry or something......"

"I remember him saying something like before he left, 'Why don't I go to Hakurei Shrine and see what if she's already back and doesn't know what happened.'" At that time, I also advised him not to run around after dark, but the guy looked like he didn't care and walked away. ”

"If, I mean if. Rinnosuke said, "If he really went to Hakurei Shrine alone......"

"Tsk!" Reimu smacked her lips in displeasure and scolded:

"The dead child is causing chaos for me, he'd better not die in the shrine, otherwise the old lady will go to the underworld to pull out his soul and beat him violently, it's really not such a bad law!"

With that, she turned around and was about to leave, but stopped at the door, turned back to Rinnosuke and said:

"By the way, Lin Zhisuke, I don't have tea at home, you can get me some good tea, and when the mutation is over and the banquet is over, I will bring it again, and it will be regarded as paying for the meal." ”

"You......" Rinnosuke shook his head with a smile, "This mutation hasn't ended yet, why did you start thinking about the banquet?"

"You know, it's called 'planning for a rainy day'. ”

"No, no, no, you haven't finished the rain yet, and you're starting to dry the quilt. ”

"Cut, I'm already back, how long can this mutation last? One night is already enough to save face, and when I catch this little broken boy Fujii Kazuhiko, I'll kill the main culprit!"

"Then let's wish you prosperity and victory!"

Rinnosuke smiled and waved at Reimu's distant back.