"......"

Lin Xi hurriedly rolled to the side, dodging the low tornado.

However, just like that, three blue-skinned imps jumped from the first floor and jumped directly onto the second floor without stairs.

Lin Xi's face changed, and he hurriedly held his rifle and fired.

"Da Da Da ......"

The three imps who had just jumped up were immediately beaten to pieces and condensed into magic crystals.

"Whoosh ......"

Then several more imps jumped to the second floor.

At this time, Lin Xi finally understood why other people didn't use this way to farm magic crystals, it turned out that these little ghosts were so terrifying and could jump so high.

"It's completely different from the game, the imps in the game can't jump at all!"

Lin Xi felt that he had drilled the tip of the horns, and he didn't even expect such an obvious thing.

Computer games are made by humans, and there must be many shortcomings, and this game world has obviously been optimized by a mysterious being, everything has become reasonable, and it is impossible to leave such obvious bugs.

But now there is no time to think so much, Lin Xi shot frantically while retreating to the third floor.

When the second magazine ran out, and seeing more and more imps jumping up the second floor, he jerked out a Molotov cocktail and smashed it on the stairs leading from the second floor to the third floor.

However, the moment he threw out the Molotov cocktail, Lin Xi regretted it, although this house is an apartment building, it is all wood walls, and he is dying.

But now it seems that there is no better way, if you don't fight, you will die.

Sure enough, those imps seemed to be very afraid of fire, and the moment the Molotov cocktail fell, it turned into a fire and covered the stairs, and all the imps immediately screamed and retreated.

Some of the imps who were splashed on their bodies by the fire slurry rolled on the ground even more frantically.

"So afraid of fire?"

Lin Xi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took out another Molotov cocktail and threw it at the staircase on the second floor.

"Whoa......

In the sound of shattering, a fire also broke out on the first floor, and the dense ghosts on the first floor were suddenly ignited, screaming and rolling one by one.

Lin Xi took advantage of this time to quickly change the magazine.

After changing the magazine, he began to shoot the imps on the second floor who were not burned.

"Bang!"

A little ghost was shot in the head, and in a blink of an eye, it dissipated into a magic crystal and fell on the floor.

Immediately after the second, the third......

It took half a minute to clean up the little ghost on the second floor, and Lin Xi found that the stairs from the second floor to the third floor were completely ignited, and the flames tended to burn bigger and bigger.

On the contrary, the fire on the first floor is gradually weakening, perhaps because the floor is not made of wood, so it is difficult to burn.

Lin Xi scratched his ears and cheeks, and the next moment his heart moved, he took out a grenade, pulled out the iron core, and threw it on the stairs in front of him.

Throwing the grenade, he hurried to the other side of the third floor and crawled into the corner.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the staircase, which had been rotten and ignited again, and became very brittle, directly fell apart.

At the same time, the fire that had just ignited was directly extinguished.

Lin Xi ran to the staircase on the third floor and looked down, and when he saw the flames that had been extinguished, he breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he would not be burned to death.

However, at this time, the flames on the first floor were gradually extinguished, and Lin Xi originally thought that the little ghost on the first floor would be even more crazy, but unexpectedly, the first floor gradually quieted down.

"What's the situation? Could it be that the little ghosts on the first floor were burned to death? ”

Lin Xi was puzzled, but unfortunately he couldn't see the situation on the first floor here.

And on the first floor that Lin Xi couldn't see, as the flames gradually extinguished, those little ghosts who were not burned to death, perhaps because they lost their target, as if they had suddenly lost their memory, screamed and chatted.

There were two little ghosts who even hooked their shoulders and screamed wildly, and they didn't know if they were communicating something.

……

At the staircase on the third floor, Lin Xi listened with his ears pricked up for a long time before he was sure that there were still little ghosts on the first floor, and there were quite a few.

The Molotov cocktail before shouldn't have burned many imps.

The reason why those little ghosts suddenly stopped going crazy was mostly because they couldn't see him and lost their goal.

"Can it still be like this?"

Lin Xi was stunned, and then his eyes lit up.

"In that case......

Lin Xi gritted his teeth, took out a grenade again, pulled out the iron core, and threw it from the staircase on the second floor to the first floor.

……

"Pop ......"

In the hall on the first floor, a group of imps who were chatting and farting saw the grenades falling from the sky, and they all turned their heads and looked at them suspiciously.

One of the imps had a quick eye and picked up the grenade in an instant.

"Wow Wow ......"

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

The other imps were dissatisfied, and they rushed over to scramble.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and all of these little ghosts were blown out, and some unlucky moments were shattered, and the actinic condensed into magic crystals.

Even if it wasn't killed, it was crippled.

And this loud bang once again attracted the many imps outside, who rushed into the small apartment screaming again.

……

On the third floor, Lin Xi saw a large red dot disappear in his field of vision, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he took out a grenade again and threw it down.

This time, those imps who had been injured before seemed to have a grudge, and when they saw the grenade falling from the sky, they all screamed and pounced on it, and punched and kicked the grenade.

Seeing this, the little ghost who rushed into the apartment building from behind also squeezed in to make up for it.

"Boom!"

As a result, the grenade exploded, blowing up all the imps who shot at it.

Then another red dot disappeared.

Lin Xi was secretly happy in his heart, he took the time to come to the window on the third floor and take a look down, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

Because there are dense imps downstairs, roughly estimated, there must be five or six hundred.

"It's good that I destroyed the stairs, I'm really wise!"

Lin Xi secretly rejoiced, and then continued to throw grenades on the first floor.

As a result, the whole small apartment building trembled in the loud noise this time.

Lin Xi was startled, thinking that the house was about to collapse.

Fortunately, after the tremor, the small apartment building was still strong, but it was a false alarm.

However, Lin Xi didn't dare to throw a grenade into the house anymore, otherwise he would not be killed by the little ghost, but fell to death or was stoned to death because of the collapse of the small apartment building, which would be too wronged.

But it doesn't matter, there are so many imps out there, so dense......

Lin Xi came to the window and threw a grenade outside.

This time he saw it, and those little ghosts were very curious about what fell from the sky, and they all gathered around.

As a result, the next moment, all those imps were blown away.

Although not many were actually killed, many were injured.

So this night, every now and then there was a loud noise in this place.

Lin Xi was a little addicted, and he didn't notice that there were fewer and fewer grenades in the system space.

And the loud noise here attracts more and more ghosts.

Some players who were hunting imps nearby were shocked to find that they couldn't find the imps, so they followed the sound of the explosion to find them.

As a result, those players approached within a kilometer, and they were stunned to find that the outside of this small apartment building, three floors inside and three floors outside were crowded with imps.

"Damn, which local tyrant is this farming?"

"How much ammo is wasted......

"I'm not afraid of wasting ammunition, what I'm really curious about is, who is so bold that he dares to farm monsters in this way, isn't he afraid of brushing himself to death?"

The players in the distance were stunned while their scalps were numb.