Fan Zhongkui, who has served in the state apparatus for more than 20 years and taught such a person as Fan Hanping, has more combat experience than anyone else...... Fan Zhongkui will definitely surprise the other party!

In the darkness, there was only the sound of robots moving, both sides were in a stalemate, and Lu Feng's ward was also pitch black without any movement, this kind of silence was very fatal, but at this moment, a seductive moan came from the ward door again.

After the attacker hanging upside down on top of Fan Zhongkui's head heard a groan, Fan Zhongkui heard the sound of a bullet being loaded again, and a violent sense of crisis enveloped the attacker, and he did not hesitate to jump out in parallel as fast as he could.

A dull and violent gunshot rang out in the corridor, and the corpses around Fan Zhongkui were all shaken out with the recoil of this shot.

Several robots standing in the corridor were also swept away by the recoil of the soldier spirit at the same time, and a huge hole appeared in the top of Fan Zhongkui's head.

Darkness only shrouded in this level, and through the hole in this floor, the light on the roof shone down.

In the midst of countless dusts, the attackers saw the red-eyed old man standing at the light, and the muzzle of the gun locked on to his place again.

The gun was nearly as powerful as the attacker had ever seen, and it was not pleasant to be locked on.

But even so, the attacker who was lying on the ground attacked with the thin short knife in his hand. Attackers have been taught that the more powerful the firearm, each bullet will inevitably need to be reloaded, which is the disadvantage of the world's famous guns, and the time from loading to pulling the trigger is enough to launch the next attack.

The attacker did not hesitate, seized the little time left and began to attack, he rushed towards Fan Zhongkui like a leopard, and when he approached Fan Zhongkui, Fan Zhongkui's bullet had just been loaded!

If at this rate, Fan Zhongkui would definitely die, a trace of coldness flashed in the attacker's eyes, but something that no one expected suddenly happened at this time.

Fan Zhongkui, who was holding the gun soul in his hand, his two arms suddenly became a full circle, and the clothes that were close to Fan Zhongkui's arms were also torn to pieces by the swelling muscles, and the two arms with explosive muscles were exposed to the light.

The attacker instinctively sensed that something was wrong, but if he didn't advance, he would retreat, and now he could not tolerate a moment's hesitation, and the short knife in his hand was wiped away from Fan Zhongkui's throat.

Soon, the bad feeling in the attacker's heart was confirmed, and Fan Zhongkui, who was holding the soldier's soul in his hand, no longer fired, but suddenly accelerated! Fan Zhongkui held the barrel of the gun with his backhand, and smashed the butt of the gun on the attacker's head with his backhand.

The attacker only felt that he was hit by a heavy hammer in the brain, and he was dizzy and smashed to the ground, Fan Zhongkui lifted his big foot heavily and stepped on the belly of the attacker, which made the attacker's body directly become a shrimp arched, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his two eyes bulged out in horror.

The eyeball seemed to fly out of its socket......

This mouthful of blood was spitting on Fan Zhongkui's mask.

Fan Zhongkui, with blood-red eyes and bare arms, looked just like Zhong Kui, the king of all ghosts in the underworld!

After trampling the attacker under his feet, Fan Zhongkui had already seen that the human skin mask on the attacker's face had been torn out of a corner, and the skin under the human skin mask was full of potholes, like skin that had been burned by fire, just like a ghost.

This could not make Fan Zhongkui hesitate, and Fan Zhongkui's gun was already aimed at the attacker's head......

"Peng"!

A violent gunshot rang out, and countless dirt and fragments were lifted under Fan Zhongkui's feet, and the opposite side was facing him!

The lights shining from the second floor were all extinguished with this shot, but Fan Zhongkui felt that the person under his feet disappeared, and disappeared very completely!

The entire corridor was silent in the darkness again, Fan Zhongkui was carrying the gun, the murderous aura in his eyes was a little heavier, he no longer cared why the person disappeared, he just carried the soldier's soul towards the ward.

His obstacles have been completely cleared, the soldiers are dead, and now even if he kills Liu Ruoyin, he will not have a political stain.

Just as Fan Zhongkui was about to walk into the ward with a gun, a strange laughter of "hehehehe......" rang out outside the ward.

The laughter of "hee-hee-hee-hee" is like a woman's smile coming out of the gap between her mouth, very much like the female ghost in the Hong Kong version of the movie.

Pretending to be a ghost is not enough to make Fan Zhongkui stop, from the time Fan Zhongkui was a corporal, he was a proletarian revolutionary, and any bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods ceased to exist in front of him.

Fan Zhongkui now only wants to kill the pair of adulterers***, and all other obstacles will not be obstacles.

Maybe he just didn't want Fan Zhongkui to get his wish, and a very wide white figure floated behind Fan Zhongkui.

The figure disappeared quietly, like a shapeless soul, and as this figure floated by, a dense layer of goosebumps appeared on Fan Zhongkui's hairy arms, which Fan Zhongkui had never had.

Fan Zhongkui suddenly turned around, seeing that there was nothing behind him, he looked around, the surroundings were quiet, those robots walking around had disappeared, and the silence in the entire corridor made people feel terrible.

Fan Zhongkui looked around and found that there was nothing, he turned around again, and as soon as he turned around, a wide and dirty white robe appeared behind Fan Zhongkui.

The man under the white robe was an unbelievably fat woman, with a strange smile on her face, and the blushes on her cheeks were as large as two apples embedded in her face.

Her nose and mouth were squeezed almost invisible by the huge fat on her cheeks, and her two eyes were ridiculously small, with only the whites of the eyes inside, and nothing else.

The woman hung upside down, but her wide white robe did not fall down, and her face was almost on the back of Fan Zhongkui's neck.

Fan Zhongkui, who was stepping into the door of the ward, suddenly stopped moving, because he felt an intermittent cold wind on the back of his neck, and that cold wind was like a person's breath......

No matter how big Fan Zhongkui's heart is, in this case, the cold hair on his body will also explode.

Fan Zhongkui's body was as fast as he had just faced the attacker, and his speed suddenly increased by three times, and he pulled the trigger while turning backwards.

The violent recoil of the soldier's soul rushed straight into Lu Feng's ward, and the windows of the Spring Weather School outside the Lu Feng ward were shattered by the huge recoil, and behind the window was just an illusory display screen, and behind the display screen was still a huge wall.

But Fan Zhongkui's back was still empty, Fan Zhongkui's face was cold sweat, and he felt the slightest breathing sound coming from the back of his neck......