"Whoosh-"

The thick darkness gradually blurred the sound of the bullet fired by Wei Chong, and in the space where the mental power and air pressure were glued, the attacks and fights were annihilated into nothingness, as if they had been wiped out by the black, leaving no trace of it.

The bullets charged to cut through the long-standing standoff, trying to upset the balance, but always staggered and nailed into the empty walls of the hallway as they touched the opponent's limbs.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The sound of metal hitting the wall echoes in the ears, and often the next second the ammo in the front row falls into the wall, the new charger will weave into different wire mesh and insert it into the gap.

Top Left, Bottom Left, Bottom Right, Top Right...... The ammunition didn't need money to chase after the figure he had captured and shot over, densely clasped every square inch, knocking down countless stone chips and dust, but almost everywhere the ammunition passed, it was almost pierced.

Moreover, Han Xiuyu unhurriedly cycled back and forth in the same attack mode, slowly controlling the overall rhythm of the battlefield, and quietly attaching the silk thread of spiritual power to the skin of each bullet.

Step by step, step by step, he is trying to be a qualified hunter, and this infant corpse is his alchemy. Since the cunning prey can no longer hide its strange whereabouts in this darkness, his task is only to lure it, manipulate it, and then fall into the trap that has been laid out long ago.

First of all, the body and instinct of the prey must remember his completely uncharacteristic attack style, rigid mode coupled with non-lethal ammunition as always, and then ......

Han Xiuyu vigorously shrugged his shoulders and wiped away the wound on the side of his cheek that was pulled out by the baby corpse, and the fresh blood and qi lured the other party's sense of smell one by one, lingering on the tip of the baby corpse's nose as if it were off the ground, making it want to run downstairs again and again, but always giving up that ridiculous thought.

Similar species lurking downstairs. I probably don't see it eating alone...... And it, desperate to eat this guy!

It seems that by eating this guy, it can get the "recognition" that it has been craving in its instincts......

But. This prey...... The aura on his body made it want to get closer, but it was afraid to get closer. Warm and inclusive, soft and expansive, it seems that at some point in time, it also had this kind of ...... Strange beauty.

It thought that the bones all over its body were itching, and its appetite was screaming to devour him, but its instincts had moved things to another level. Keep him, keep this piece of warm flesh! His abdominal cavity is warm and his breath is clean. More comfortable than the body of any human or animal it has ever been in, if ...... If you can be warm......

However, this prey doesn't seem to be very easy to eat.

The flesh and blood of a pure spiritual power is tantamount to the temptation of an immortal elixir to a dying person for an infant corpse who has never seen much of the world in the early stage of biochemistry, not to mention, this is the first time it has encountered such a "favorite" prey, and it is a prey that belongs to the ownerless, found by it alone, alone, and has no high-level body coveted!

How can it give up? This warm prey!

The black shadow suddenly pierced through the heavy defenses and rushed straight towards Han Xiuyu's front door, but unexpectedly, he didn't even have a trace of spiritual power barrier in front of him, and actually raised Wei Chong directly at its head.

Infant corpse disdain. Thinking that it had already figured out Han Xiuyu's attack path, it suddenly bent down and dodged to the lower left corner, who knew that the second it thought it had avoided lightly, the muzzle of the gun in the other party's hand. It has been aimed at its head with unmistakable accuracy.

The corners of Han Xiuyu's mouth hooked a mocking arc, and the bloody red on his delicate cheeks added a bit of wildness to him, his eyes calmly stared at the prey that was about to be caught, and said lightly: "I knew you would do this...... It's time for me to close the net now."

"I don't have time to spend it with you, otherwise ......" If it drags on any longer, it is estimated that Yun Mo will beat him after Xiao Chen has finished splitting, and he has to be careful about his skin.

"Whoosh ......" a series of five or six bullets quickly rushed in the direction of the attack of the infant corpse. Han Xiuyu followed his own way of dealing with his prey and took the lead in firing bullets at the next foothold of the infant corpse, forcing the infant corpse that was instinctively manipulated to dodge in a counterclockwise direction to be blocked by the rain of bullets on the way to go.

"Giggle......"

The crisp laughter of the infant corpse suddenly sounded in the hallway. The fleshy body quickly twisted past the soft body to avoid a string of bullets that passed by, and the white tender toes spun violently and stepped on the corpse on the side. The whole body is like a chick that suddenly takes off from the nest, even if it looks a little nondescript, but it already has a bit of flight power.

The bullet grazed the scorching marks in the dense darkness, and the dark blue thread of spiritual power, which was barely visible to the naked eye, slashed a shadow on the side of the baby's corpse, and then sprinted into the face of the wall at high speed.

But unexpectedly, I don't know if Han Xiuyu did it on purpose or if the power of the bullet was worn dry in the long-term consumption, and the ammunition only penetrated five or six centimeters deep into the wall, completely losing the power that penetrated several floors at the beginning.

Do not open the mental power barrier, do not use mental power to attack, and do not drive mental power exploration...... Han Xiuyu's conservative style of play stimulated the infant corpse's ruthless killing heart, in its superficial to the extreme concept, the prey's physical strength was gradually on the verge of exhaustion, and it wouldn't be long before it could gnaw away his flesh and blood!

"Boom!" The infant corpse's limbs firmly grasped the scattered gaps in the ceiling, and it put on a pure and lovely little face to look down at Han Xiuyu below, and the laughter like a silver bell once again resounded throughout the space.

Clear voice, pure sound quality, no matter what. [,！ No amount of good things is enough to obliterate the essence that was born out of blood.

With the sound as the medium of attack, how could he be fooled a second time! There are some things that are enough to suffer a loss once!

Han Xiuyu's spiritual power slowly swelled and covered his ears, and the faint blue light continued to seep out from his body bit by bit, gradually forming a thin barrier outside the epidermis. He quietly looked at the infant corpse hanging upside down on the ceiling, his eyes scanning the rows of bullet holes in the wall without a trace, his eyelids slightly closed.

A mutated constitution like air like a stream of water will instantly disperse into a liquid to escape the threat of heavy damage after being hit by a strong external blow, just as squeezing the body into various shapes to avoid the trajectory of a bullet, just like shrinking and shelling while being choked by the enemy.

The mutation of this infant corpse is fluid and indefinite, from the bone to the body to the rubber man, separated and glued back, glued back and then cut, it does not seem to cause fatal injuries to it, nor is it enough to cause it the desired damage. However, no matter how changeable it is, the origin of matter is still matter.

And as long as it is a substance, even if it is as small as a molecular particle, it is a concrete thing that can be captured. Isolation, compounding, collision, contraction, expansion, explosion...... No matter how capable the baby corpse is, it will not disappear out of thin air.

It is also matter, it is a fluid, and against a disobedient fluid, then it ......

"Seal!"

Han Xiuyu called lowly, and the dark blue spiritual power threads suddenly burst out from the various bullet holes on the wall, overlapping and transforming into laser cutting wires and entangled, overwhelming!

The baby's corpse's laughter snapped, and as if it had just realized that something ominous was about to happen, its small body jumped frantically backwards. It's a pity that the speed of the infant corpse is really not comparable to the trap suddenly launched by Han Xiuyu, even if it repeatedly divides its body to avoid the entanglement of the spiritual power thread, it can't get rid of the capture of the entire spiritual power net.

This gloomy corridor has long been filled with all the bullets on Han Xiuyu's body, and each bullet is mixed with his unique spiritual power breath, which is intertwined and intertwined into the wall, firmly embedded in it, so that every thread of spiritual power tenaciously intersperses the retreat of intercepting the infant corpse, until it blocks all its empty doors and shackles it in the soft spiritual power cage.

"Hmm......" Han Xiuyu covered his forehead with pantothenic acid, and the high-intensity mental power output made his face extremely pale in an instant, as if he had been brushed with a layer of powder, without even a trace of blood.

Air, water flow...... Blocked, imprisoned, and the first step of interception and killing is completed. The cage of pure spiritual power is not something that can be penetrated by any substance.

Han Xiuyu, who was becoming more and more proficient in the use of spiritual power, held the expanding cage tightly, his spasmodic arm twitched and raised, as if grasping a round object, he held the flickering blue light in the air, and then pinched it hard......

In the floor below, Xiao Chen looked at Yun Mo stupidly and imprinted his lips on the top of the female corpse's hair without hesitation, and immediately the four big words "This person is crazy" flashed in his mind, he opened his mouth, and before he could spit out a word, he spurted out a mouthful of sour blood, and the fishy smell in his mouth made him feel that his throat was hot and painful, but he still looked at Yun Mo with a twisted face.

Yun Mo raised his eyes and looked at him coldly, and said calmly, "What do you want to say?"

Xiao Chen rubbed his aching stomach and ribs in circles with his right hand, probably understanding that the injuries in his body were slowly recovering, and after he really breathed a sigh of relief, his hoarse voice asked in a tone unique to Erque: "Hey, I said you...... Isn't it dirty to be a zombie?"

Yun Mo: "......" shouldn't be able to die now, right?

"The bloody one, ...... by your blade Ahem, it's all vinegar, it's all blood." Xiao Chen touched the sour blood at the corner of his mouth and threw it on the ground casually, "You can actually get your mouth?"

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger and pointed to the position of the female corpse, and said in disgust: "I haven't washed my hair for a few days, and I am still drilling female zombies in the pile of dead people, your taste is heavier than the master imagined!"

Yun Mo suddenly slowly removed the female corpse in his hand, and said to Xiao Chen expressionlessly: "...... Originally, I thought that beating you half to death would be considered to be the fault of you for leaving your teammates behind without permission. But now I've changed my mind, and a stupid junior like you should be beaten to death." (To be continued)

PS: Thank you (and Hongchen) for the pink vote! Moma Da dear! Thank you Pink Ticket! Boom!

Then, Xiao Chen's cliff was the first person to die in history