Chapter 8: The Death of Makoto Ito Bamboo Forest
The red-haired and yellow-haired rested quietly for a while, the injury caused by the girl was not very serious, and the blood hole in the red-haired abdomen was not very deep, and it did not hurt the internal organs.
Huang Mao's right palm was pierced, and his entire right hand was drenched in blood. But now it doesn't flow anymore.
The two of them stood up with some trembling trembling, looking at Fang Yuan as they moved their steps. When he saw the other party pull out his gun, he froze.
The red hair is old and has seen some of the market, so he glanced at the yellow hair and shouted, "Run." ”。 Then he burst out at a speed he had never seen before, fleeing towards the exit.
Huang Mao was stunned, and when he was about to escape, a gunshot shook his heart, and then he saw the rushing red hair move, and he fell to the ground with inertia, and after rolling a few laps, there was no movement.
Damn, I wanted to hit him in the waist, but the recoil is not well controlled.
It wasn't the first time Fang Yuan had killed someone, he didn't have the panic before, he silently stood up and walked past Huang Mao's side, dragging Red Mao's body to the depths of the corner of the alley.
Huang Mao saw that the ground was marked by blood and white pulp, and his strength seemed to be instantly drained, soft to the ground, and his eyes were dull and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Throwing the corpse aside for the time being, Fang Yuan returned to the corner and sat down cross-legged again. As soon as he killed someone, he saw a gray aura wafting out of the corpse, and then his body automatically operated to absorb this gray qi into his body.
In his induction, his lifespan in the book of life and death increased by thirty years, becoming sixty. This time, there is no plundered lifespan after crossing over, and his lifespan has been consumed for fifteen years.
But now that it has increased by 30 years, I have to embezzle half of my own life and death book.
Time flies quickly, and for Huang Mao, when he wakes up from the chaos, he hears footsteps approaching here.
"Taisuke, is there anything you called me here so late?"
The boy I just met at noon in this world is named Makoto Ito High School boy.
Fang Yuan Muran stood up, walked out of the corner, and slowly approached Ito Makoto step by step.
Makoto Ito naturally also saw a thin young man walking on the opposite side, who looked a little familiar.
"Taisuke, your hands are covered in blood, what's the matter? and on the ground," Makoto Ito looked around uneasily. As he made eye contact with the boy who was slowly walking, he finally knew where his uneasiness was coming from.
It was a pair of eyes that were so cold that they looked at the dissected frog, and looking at him was like looking at a corpse.
The cold hairs on his body stood up, and Ito Makoto turned around and ran without hesitation.
But he was destined to outrun the bullets, although the marksmanship was ridiculously poor, and he was also self-aware, but now the two were only three meters apart.
"Bang"
"Ahh
"Bang"
"Because, I hate you scumbag the most. Fang Yuan took a deep breath.
The first shot missed the vital point, but it also knocked Ito to the ground, and the second shot hit him between the chest and abdomen, and the blood exploded, but it was not instantly fatal. Although it was painful, he did not have the strength to scream. I can only wait for death to come slowly in endless fear.
As if seeing the figure curled up on the ground overlapping with the figure of another man, Fang Yuan couldn't help but let out a slightly nervous laugh.
"Bang"
This shot hit Huang Mao's head, and it was very accurate.
The gray aura was once again swallowed by Fang Yuan.
"This is, fate, after the death of a supporting character, the original fate will also be plundered by the book of life and death?"
Now was not the time to study, Fang Yuan also dragged Huang Mao's corpse into the depths of the alley, and Ito Makoto's struggling movements at the moment were getting weaker and weaker.
Until a gray aura rose and floated towards Fang Yuan.
He saw that there was a transparent silk thread in this gray air flow, which was also absorbed by his body along with the gray air flow.
The next moment, the Book of Life and Death automatically appeared, and the eyebrows of the saint and the evil ghost on the cover appeared with a fate value of 1.1, which quickly changed back to 0.1, and Fang Yuan disappeared from this world again, and Ito Makoto's body lay quietly on the ground
Hey, this is a bamboo forest?
Fang Yuan was already very familiar with the situation just now where he changed the scene after a flower in front of him. But this time instead of returning to his room, he appeared in a bamboo forest in the mountains.
In the vicinity of the real-world city, I have not heard of such a dense verdant bamboo forest there.
However, with a gun in his hand and a book of life and death by his side, he was not afraid of anything? Following the path of the bamboo forest, Fang Yuan moved forward leisurely.
There were two people in front of them, and when they got closer, they were two beggars, an old man and a young man, but they were dressed very strangely, like beggars in martial arts TV.
Fang Yuan suddenly realized, looking around, there were no cameras or directors or anything like that. He stepped forward and patted the old man's shoulder. An embarrassed smile. "Excuse me, what's the nearest city? I'm lost here. ”
The old man's vicissitudes of life but not cloudy eyes glanced at Fang Yuan. "Follow this road, and you will arrive at Yuzhou City. ”
"Yuzhou City, thank you, uncle. Fang Yuan smiled and walked forward. It seems that it is still good in my own country, and there are no obstacles to communication.
Although he was a rich man, Fang Yuan had really been to very few cities, but as long as he arrived in the city, he could return home with some money. He doesn't go to school, and there is time.
After walking a few steps, I saw a stone bridge, on which a man dressed in linen cloth and wearing a hat leaned against the edge of the bridge, as if resting.
The stream under the stone bridge had long since dried up, and the breeze blew the bamboo leaves to make a rustling sound, and the fresh air made Fang Yuan's heart tremble.
It's such a good place, no wonder someone is filming martial arts dramas here, that man is dressed like this, he should also be an actor, will he disturb their filming when he comes forward.
While Fang Yuan was hesitating, a large snake with an arm's thickness and a length of about three meters meandered from the bottom of the bridge. He was taken aback, this place was still very dangerous, and he decided that it would be better to leave early.
The two beggars next to him had slowly passed by him, and he hesitated for a moment before slowly following. "Uncle, just now I saw a big snake swimming under the bridge, it's still quite dangerous here. ”
The old beggar looked at him in surprise: "Is it the first time for a young man to go far away? There are many poisonous insects and beasts in the deep mountains and old forests, just be careful." ”
Between Fang Yuan's reply, the three of them came to the front of the man.
Without the slightest warning, the ground began to shake, and the stones and stones under the bridge were trembling.
Fang Yuan, who had never experienced an earthquake, was suddenly frightened and pale. But the next moment the earthquake stopped, and there was a 'bang' sound from under the bridge.
Seven figures dressed in black iron armor, with metal grimaces on their faces, and holding shiny serrated scimitars in their hands, jumped five or six meters from under the bridge, brandishing scimitars and slashing down in this direction.
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