On his chest was a black box-like thing, and on closer inspection, it looked a bit like a pen cap.

As soon as he saw the pen cap, the killer immediately understood, although he was not a spy and had never used these secret weapons, there is a good saying in the sixteenth chapter of "Dream of Red Mansions": The child is so old, he has never eaten pork, and he has seen pigs run.

The killer naturally doesn't understand "Dream of Red Mansions", and he doesn't know that "I haven't eaten pork, and I've seen a pig run" comes from such a classic masterpiece in the big country of the East, but the meaning of this sentence is universal. Yes, he hadn't used these secret weapons, but he had heard of them. For no reason, what did Xuan Lin do when he put a box like a pen cap on his chest?

The killer understood, so he cried, but this 'wow' was muffled, but the muscles on his face and mouth did not obey him, and the drug did not pass, and the desperate cry that came out of his chest was cautious and panicked.

Snot, saliva and tears mixed together, the killer knew that his death date was really coming, but there was a trace of luck in his heart......

Burst......

With a muffled pop, something in the shape of a pen bounced off the killer's body. A bullet shot out of the small black box attached to his chest, deadly. The killer was silent, except for the crisp thud of the lid of the pen that had bounced to the top and then fell to the ground. Xu fell down and fell on the side of the protruding shiny stone, like a bell in the temple, and with an echo, this sound is very good.

After Xuan Lin heard this, his face did not change, his face was still full of nervousness, he immediately half-squatted and stretched out his head to look, and saw the blood rushing on the killer's chest, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, he immediately returned to the notebook and decisively pressed his hand to the elimination button.

After a few seconds, the elimination key kicks in and the notebook shuts down.

Xuan Lin picked up the notebook with a black screen, closed it, stretched out his hand and touched it gently, this is a weapon that has been with him for a while, especially remember the moment this weapon was held in his hand for the first time, his whole heart boiled like boiling water.

"The device here is extremely complicated, how do you feel the difference from the notebook you use on a daily basis, think about it, and give us an answer. At that time, the old man put the notebook in his hand, smiled meaningfully, and turned away with Gu Miqing.

"Will he agree?" Gu Miqing was a little apprehensive.

"All he has to do is open his notebook and he'll be fine. The old man was sure.

"Really?"

"Of course. The old man touched his nose: "You must know that he is such a rule-abiding person, the only rule he does not follow is hacking, this is the only unruly in his life, in other words, this is the only pleasure in his life, he will, he will." ”

A person who has followed the best trajectory like a robot since he was a child, and only the world of hackers is his moment of freedom. The old man's judgment was not wrong, and when Xuan Lin opened this special notebook and felt the difference, he was so excited that he burst into tears.

It's like......

Jumping to shore on the verge of death fish meets the lake in general.

Everyone will always have their favorite things, or people, Xuan Lin took the notebook to operate, and found that there were many codes that he couldn't understand, so he naturally didn't move, and those codes were paired with different mysterious weapons, which is not something that money can buy. And this battlefield is also bigger and more exciting than the battlefield that Xuanlin experienced before.

Who said that people who look at the rules and are honest don't have an unrestrained heart?

Xuan Lin gently touched the old guy who had become an ordinary notebook at this time, and sighed softly, although he knew that if he was still alive for a while, the organization would give him an identical notebook, but if it was exactly the same, the emotion with this one was different. Xuanlin is well-behaved, even a little pedantic, but he is affectionate.

When he got the notebook, he put it on the pillow, giggled hehehe, and looked at it for a night. The old man was right, the world behind this notebook was enough to impress him.

"It wasn't my intention to betray you to death, so be it, old man. Xuan Lin put the notebook in his bag, his eyes were full of reluctance, but he had to be reluctant, the location was exposed, the killer was also killed by him, and he had to transfer the location immediately, if he encountered the enemy in the process of transferring, it would be troublesome.

It's a natural pity to get rid of the notebook, after all, this means that the camera that he and Lao Hang have worked hard for so many days has instantly become an ornament, which is gratifying, Xuan Lin, who is steady and vigilant, understands that he is the king in the online world, but he can't hold it in the real battlefield. If Xuanlin still had some confidence in himself before, after experiencing this killer, he knew that he was too big to take risks.

When he walked past the killer with his bag on his back, Xuan Lin glanced at the killer on the ground, to be precise, the corpse on the ground, the wound on his chest was not big, but the blood gushed out like a spring, flowing all over the ground, and the killer's eyes were open, as if he was making eye contact with him.

Xuan Lin hurriedly looked away, but the blood slipped on his feet, he almost fell into the mud, and his hand was just propped up to the killer's chest, and this pressure made him see that the blood in his chest bulged up like a fountain, smacking half of his face.

"Ah!" Xuan Lin trembled and hurriedly stood up, seeing the killer with his eyes open and not blinding, this guy is also unlucky, if he meets Gu Miqing, he will be solved with one shot and a dagger, and he will not be guilty, but when he met Xuan Lin, before he died, he was scared by holding the dagger and gently slashing his throat, and he was struck by the cold tip of the dagger on his chest and stomach for a while.

It's miserable enough, it's enough to be at the level of torture II killing.

Xuan Lin closed his eyes, his left eye was a little bloody, stabbed in a panic, he saw the killer staring at him, as if full of hatred glared at himself, and couldn't help but shudder: "I really didn't plan to torture you, I really ...... Hey, I'm ......."

Half of his face was covered with blood, sticky and warm, he raised his arm in a panic and wiped it with his sleeve, no longer daring to look at the corpse on the ground, and ran away.

The running posture is really ......

How much cowardice, how cowardly.

The killer who has killed countless people is tortured and killed by such an instigated person, and it can be regarded as good and evil will be rewarded in the end.

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"What should I do?" Lao Hang gritted his teeth, took the gun and loaded it: "I can't get out of the line of fire if I am slightly injured, or I will go to Xuanlin?"

"You legs, you can't walk for a while. Gu Miqing shook his head: "You are here, it seems that it is quite safe here, wait for more than ten minutes for the effect to come up, if you can move, give me news." ”

As he spoke, Gu Miqing looked out of the window, picked up the gun and got up to leave.

"Where are you going?"

"According to the original plan. Gu Miqing replied.