"Oh?"

"You guessed it?"

In the words of interest, the figure stepped out of the darkness and revealed its true face.

This is a man who is about to pass middle age, with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, gray sideburns, a chubby body, seemingly disabled feet, and a slight staggering walk, so that with each step, he makes a more screeching noise on the old staircase.

However, people pay more attention to the ...... that the other person is holding in his hand Gun.

A gun that is not a standard but has been machined by an individual.

It may not have the power of a standard gun, but no one can doubt the lethality of this homemade pistol.

"Y-What do you want to do?"

Eckerd asked, trembling slightly.

And, while asking and retreating, it was natural to shrink behind Qin Ran, and the lighting and cameramen were no exception, although they were all young and powerful, and they were not bare-handed, but at this time, in the face of a sudden gun-wielding, it was instinct to retreat.

Mei Huasheng is different from the three.

After the other party appeared, she tried her best to get out of the light where she was, and then, little by little, got closer to the other party.

She wants to snatch the gunman's firearm by surprise.

She'd done it more than once.

And, every time, it worked.

Therefore, she has a lot of confidence.

But......

This time is different.

"Officer Mei Huasheng, please stop."

"Otherwise, I would not be able to guarantee the safety of the men in front of me—even though I was armed with a homemade pistol, it would not be difficult to kill any of them at such a close distance."

The gunman suddenly spoke.

The gun in his hand was raised even more, indicating that he was not joking.

"Stop!"

Mei Huasheng let out a low cry and walked out of the darkness.

She frowned and looked at the person in front of her.

She didn't have the other party in her memory, but the other party was able to call her name, which made the former female warrior very concerned.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

"Now please step back to the psychic."

The gunman said with a smile on his face, and the wrinkles in the corners of the other party's eyes were huddled together in the light of the light.

Later, Mei Huasheng's cooperation made such wrinkles deeper and deeper.

At the same time, the other party began to walk up the last two steps and stood on the floor of the third floor.

Then, after the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Mei Huasheng, the other party's eyes looked at Qin Ran.

"How do you know?"

"Just speculation?"

The other party asked.

The words were incomplete, but everyone present knew what the other party was asking.

"The presence here informs me in whispers from time to time, including ......"

"Your uncle who fell to his death."

"Or more accurately, your uncle who was disguised as an accident and fell to his death."

Qin Ran said lightly.

Unlike the shocked changes in the face of the gun-wielding people around him, from the time the other party appeared to the time he stood in front of him, Qin Ran was expressionless.

A homemade pistol?

He didn't pay attention to it yet.

"Oh?"

"So, you're able to communicate with souls?"

"So ......"

"Will you let me see my dear uncle again?"

The smile on the gunman's face did not change at all, and his voice was even more full of laughter, but the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Qin Ran.

That couldn't be more obvious.

If Qin Ran couldn't do it, the other party would shoot him.

Facing the muzzle of the gun, Qin Ran, who had been expressionless, suddenly smiled.

The corners of his mouth were open, and his white teeth were exposed, and he looked a little pale and dazzling in the light, like a lone wolf in the snow that opened its mouth and was about to prey.

"Are you sure?"

"Then it's as you wish!"

The voice was deep and cold.

Qin Ran's whole person walked towards the other party.

With every step, Qin Ran's body bent strangely, as if there were no bones in his body, but ......

More like a snake!

A snake walking upright.

The glow from the searchlight was somehow blocked by the snake.

The camera's lens is also left with an increasingly eerie back.

"What are you going to do?"

"Stop!"

The face of the gunman who had always thought that he was sure of victory changed suddenly, and fine beads of sweat unconsciously appeared on his forehead, and the other party shouted loudly.

"What am I going to do?"

"Of course it's as you wish!"

"I, dear nephew!"

The words in front of him were still Qin Ran's indifferent voice, but when it came to the last sentence, it became hoarse and low, and what was even more unacceptable was that a cold feeling permeated the corridor on the third floor.

It was a change that had been created by the accumulation of murderous energy.

The changes after the slaughter of thousands of living beings.

The figures around him froze.

The gunman who was locked by Qin Ran's gaze felt that his blood was about to coagulate, as if the other party had seen a butcher knife falling from the sky to cut him off.

"Stop, stop!"

"Stop!"

Bang!

The other party, who had never experienced the baptism of the battlefield at all, let out a low roar, and his fingers involuntarily pulled the trigger.

At such a close distance, it is natural that it will not miss the target.

The bullet landed on Qin Ran's arm in his lower abdomen.

The orange bullet didn't penetrate Qin Ran's arm, in fact, it was only embedded in a trace, and it was powerless to move forward.

Qin Ran's attributes declined, and many skills were forcibly sealed at the Wushuang level.

But this does not mean that these skills are useless, especially some skills that do not need to be upgraded in the first place, and their existence itself does not violate the rules.

For example: [Secondary Armor Skin]!

When facing physical damage that is slightly equal to the level of none, weak, and weaker level of physical damage, the [Secondary Armor Skin] can completely reach the level of ignorance, and when facing general, strong physical damage, Qin Ran only needs to accept the level of physical damage of weak and weaker levels.

A standard military pistol, the basic attack level is about average.

The slightly weaker homemade pistols are below average, and above the weaker.

This is also why Qin Ran put his arm on his lower abdomen.

He didn't want to be mortally wounded.

But the end result was that the homemade pistol was even weaker than expected.

It's as weak as a gunman.

Under the guidance of his use of the [Snake Body] and the expert-level [Mysterious Knowledge], the other party's willpower was far less tenacious than he imagined.

So......

Then came his acting moment.

"It hurts!"

"It hurts!"

"And when I fell...... The same pain! ”

Qin Ran's figure became more and more distorted, and the bullet embedded in his arm was directly taken out by him and placed in the middle of his palm.

"Yours?"

"Is it yours?"

"I'll give it back to you!"

"It's like what you did to me in the first place, I'll give you back little by little!"

The hoarse, muffled voice continued.

"No!"

"Don't!"

The gunman who was already seriously affected by Qin Ran instantly collapsed when he saw the bullet in Qin Ran's hand, he threw the homemade pistol in his hand at Qin Ran, turned around and ran, but the disability on his leg made the other party unable to run fast at all, and the footsteps behind him were like a life-threatening talisman, and the collapsed other party stepped on the air in a panic......

Roll down.

The sound of bones breaking in the neck is clearly audible.

Kaba.