The times change in a blink of an eye.

Lan Sui flicked his hand and wanted to break the deadlock and create the first move, but unfortunately, the clown was even more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

The clown with a machine gun in his hand, with an evil smile:

"Looks like we need to change the way we play because ...... The game just got more and more interesting. ”

As he said this, the clown's voice first fell slowly and then became inaudible, as if to make people listen carefully to his words.

Then, the trigger was pulled, and with the yellow flames that were imperceptible to the naked eye, nearly 10 bullets instantly sped towards everyone in front of him.

Among them, including Melly? Bai Xi, Lan Sui, Mi Peier, Zhou Zihang, the soldier, also had many passengers.

This bullet is very different from the previous throwing knives thrown by the Joker.

It's scattered, it seems that everyone wants to hit, there are or some people will hit, but there are also some people who won't be hit.

Of course, for ordinary people, maybe in the next moment, according to the pain on the body, they will know whether they have been shot or died. However, for Lan Sui and the others, the bullet was fired in slow motion.

However, even so, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, after all, he didn't expect this madman to shoot like this, and he took out his machine gun and fired recklessly without warning.

And that's exactly what crazy people do.

Of course, this surprise will not stay for long, after all, this life and death are at this moment.

Lan Sui's hand stroked the soft sword on his waist, the firewood knife in Mi Pei'er's hand was slightly raised, and Zhou Zihang's robe in his sleeves also floated slightly, as if he was going to take out something.

However, the two of them noticed something at the same time as the movements of the zombies, and stopped at the beginning of the hand movement and, turned their eyes to Melly, who was waving the short staff? Percy.

The bullet spun as if encountering indescribable resistance, and spun slower and slower in the air, until at last it had exhausted its last strength and fell to the ground with a small muffled sound.

There are so many descriptions, but it only takes a hundredth of a second at most, and the sudden killing of the clown is blocked by Melly? Percy stopped.

And the passengers, who had not had time to react to the clown's crazy actions, also howled in horror in an instant.

A loud noise rushed through the eardrums, but it didn't affect a few of them in the slightest.

The clown was one of them, and he grinned and held up the tablet in his hand to the soldier.

At this time, the image in the tablet is another private jet, another clown holding a pistol above the rich man's head.

Although there was not much sound coming, it was conceivable that the clown was forcing the rich man to press the remote control switch in his hand, and then the plane where Lan followed everyone exploded!

And the only way to stop it is to let the soldier press the switch in his hand, and let the coerced rich man blow up first, so that everyone on the plane can be saved.

In this way, the tablet was placed in front of the soldiers, and the clown took a few steps back with his hands behind his back and did not speak. Just stared at the soldier with an interesting curiosity on his face, looking forward to his choice.

And what is that soldier doing?

His eyes were fixed on the screen, staring at the rich man in the screen, watching his cold sweat break out because death was just around the corner, looking at the rapidly shaking eyebrows and flushed face.

Of course, what he paid most attention to was the small switch in his hand, the switch that almost wrapped the switch in his fat hand.

He's probably going to flip that switch.

Exhale a long breath, the soldier judged it this way, since it is so......

"Why don't you wait?"

A rough but slender hand pressed on the soldier's hand.

Suddenly looking up, it was the man who always had a casual smile on his face.

"Whew!"

Stopped by this, the soldier was also like a balloon that had leaked air, and that determination was slowly exhaled with a long breath.

"You're breaking the rules, but you're going to be punished."

I was watching the play from the sidelines and felt comfortable, but I didn't expect someone to come out and interrupt my good show at this time, and I suddenly felt uncomfortable.

After speaking, licking his red lips, he was about to shoot out a throwing knife.

"Rules, you haven't specified the strength of the rules."

Before the metallic glow of the flying knife could be fully revealed, it was already caught by Lan Sui's slender thumb and forefinger. It's as easy as picking vegetables in a supermarket.

Facing Lan Sui's rather provocative words, the clown grinned:

"Yes~"

Lan Sui's eyes froze, but he saw that there was a flying knife hidden in the original flying knife that was shooting towards Lan Sui.

"Why not~" Although he can't catch the flying knife so chicly, even if it is this kind of hidden method, Lan Sui can easily dodge. After all, he was the one who had seen even the more tricky swordsmanship.

Turning away slightly, Lan Sui was already dodging this very insidious knife with a very relaxed appearance. He was about to turn around and show off a few words to the clown so that he could surrender in time, so as not to exert more physical strength on his own.

However, he didn't expect Lan to see the clown's ghostly smile.

There was evil, chaos, and a sense of pride in that smile.

Lan Sui was deeply surprised, but at the same time, he suddenly felt a tingling hair standing up on his back, which was very familiar.

Sense of danger!

Lan Sui subconsciously turned sideways and looked back, just to see a clown appear behind him for some reason, holding a bright knife in his hand and poking it towards the back of his heart.

In the next second, it should be the knife inserted into the heart, Lan Sui suffered a cardiac arrest, maybe he still has time to look back on his somewhat boring life.

The clown's blow should be an inevitable sword, and there is no doubt that he has a smug expression on his face.

However, if he could get a full glimpse of Lan Sui's expression now, maybe he wouldn't think so.

Lan Sui's face was full of boredom and helplessness.

Of course, despite his expression, he was not slow, and his right hand was raised to see how he moved.

A touch of white beauty blocked Lan Sui's sight, and Lan Sui blinked his eyelids to stop his movements.

"Ding~"

The sound of metal clashing sounded.

Holding a knife in his hand, looking at the black-haired woman in the white dress who was using a firewood knife to resist her attack, the clown's eyes were full of surprise and confusion, and he couldn't help but subconsciously ask:

"Where did you come from?"

"I, first ran from behind a blonde woman, and ate the doughnut that I carried in an instant, to be honest, it didn't taste very good, it was too sweet, if I soaked it in a spicy pot, I might be able to save it."

Clown "......"