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......

The little attendant saw the woman's face with fear, sweating and not speaking, and he was even more panicked, and time was speechless. Seeing this, the little follower glared angrily, as if Tianwei was angry, "Say! Are you or not! ”

When the woman heard this, her heart and gall were broken, and she stammered and said, "I, I, I..."

I saw that she said 'me, me, me' for a long time, but she didn't say a word or two. Just when the little follower was anxious, he didn't expect the woman to roll her eyes and foam at the mouth. The little attendant stretched out his hand to test his snort, and sighed helplessly in his heart, "Alas, am I so scary? I was scared to death like that..."

The little follower walked back to the leader rather depressed, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, not knowing what to say. After all, it was because of him that this woman would be scared to death. However, in the eyes of the little follower, it was because the woman's own psychological tolerance was too low, which led to her death. This account cannot be completely deducted from his head.

However, the leader also seems to be a very sensible person. Seeing the little attendant coming, he just glared at him slightly, and didn't show too many other feelings.

This woman is dead, and if she is really the last person, then the robber accomplices disguised as hostages are all in place. The leader glanced slightly at the group of people next to him, and felt the leader's gaze, and the group of robbers and accomplices suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable, as if they had been penetrated and seen through. While he withdrew his gaze, his eyes revealed an awe-inspiring killing intent.

The leader looked at the hostage crowd and swept it with an extremely gloomy gaze, and said in a low voice: "Is there anything else?" ”

I saw the hostage crowd, in this hot summer, there was a cold feeling of deep winter, and the body couldn't stop shivering, which intensified. Unconsciously, this group of hostages was huddled in the group, as if they were warming each other. Under the gloomy questioning of the leader, he was afraid and did not dare to squeak.

"Forget it, kill them all." The leader turned away, as if not wanting to see the bloody curtain that was about to take place.

When the leader walked a little farther away, there was a rapid and messy sound of gunfire behind him. There were some screams of despair, but they were fleeting, and all that remained after the gunfire stopped was the screams of despair that were still in a state of extreme panic.

......

The messy gunfire came to an abrupt end.

Among the hostages, Ming, who was quite sweet-looking and looked like a girl about eighteen years old, stopped screaming in despair. She slowly lifted her head buried deep in her chest, like a newborn chick, looking curiously.

The next moment, her face was full of shock, and the screams of despair that kept lingering in her ears were now deaf to her ears, and she was completely caught in her own world.

"Why haven't we been harmed by a targeted target? Why did it be the bad guys who died? Aren't they guys? Why? ”

In the waiting room, all the cuts that happened in the previous moment are made up in the mind. The girl knows that they are not in danger for the time being, but that does not mean that they are out of danger. Therefore, she did not make a noise, but just watched cautiously.

At this moment, the man who had been fighting the robbers in the corridor had come back. After seeing him, the girl was shocked, "Isn't he already dead?" Why was he able to come back here? ”

Yes, at that time, this man, in front of everyone's eyes, was really 'killed' by a grenade, his body was like a sandbag, and after hitting the wall, the bullet fell to the ground, and then there was no movement.

However, in her impression, it should be a dead person, but at this time, it really appeared in front of her eyes. Now, her outlook on life and values have been completely subverted by this man.

Vaguely, the girl overheard the secret conversation between the resurrected man and the leader.

"How?" The man asked.

"I didn't receive a prompt from the system, and it seems that there was no hostage by mistake." The leader said.

"Then why hasn't there been a response from the system?" The man's face looked slightly anxious.

The leader was silent, just kept shaking his head.

Seeing that the two of them showed signs of moving their eyes to the hostage's side, the girl immediately lowered her head and buried her head deep in her chest. Between breaths, the girl really sensed the gaze of the two, and the deep fear in her heart quietly receded under the glance of these two gazes.

After a while, the two withdrew their gaze, stepped lightly on the ground, and left the waiting room. Then, after a few breaths, the others also left. In the huge waiting room, it suddenly became silent and extremely silent.

Ten minutes later, it was confirmed that the group had moved away and would not return. Someone suddenly stood up in the crowd, took out a pistol from his arms, grabbed the rich man, and put the cold pistol against the man's chin.

When the crowd came back to their senses, they saw the man with the gun, his face as hideous as a devil, and he roared carefully, "Don't move, I only ask for money, and I don't want to hurt the innocent." ”

Hearing him say this, the crowd was in an uproar, but no one dared to speak loudly, as if they were afraid of angering the man with the gun and being killed.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in everyone's ears. Before he could figure out the source of the sound, he saw that the man with the gun seemed to have been hit in the head, blood splattered, and he fell to the ground weakly, convulsing constantly.

......

Outside the departure room, in a dark corner. The man slowly put away his rifle, got up from the ground, and glanced gently in the direction of the waiting room before turning to leave.

Seeing Ling Ling coming towards him, Geng Chao smiled slightly and asked, "How is it?" ”

Ling Ling didn't say anything, just nodded with a smile.

At this time, Dao's long-lost voice lingered in the ears of all the participating members.

"Hint: Mission over! Congratulations to the 'Legend' team for completing the [Lightning] quest and successfully challenging the [Nightmare] difficulty! ”

"Get rewards: 50,000 gold, 70,000 experience!"

"Obtained Item: Dark Dragon - Pulse Automatic Shotgun (Legendary)"

After returning to his [Private Arsenal], Ling Ling walked over to the gun rack where the [Dark Dragon] shotgun was placed, and called up the details of the weapon.

Dark Dragon - Impulse Automatic Shotgun (Legendary): Legend has it that at the beginning of its production, it was infused with drops of Dark Dragon's blood, giving the spear a living vein that beats at the same frequency as the owner's heartbeat. The integration of the blood of the dark demon dragon also makes this state-of-the-art shotgun have unparalleled and extremely terrifying lethality. According to the results of the experiment, within 00 meters, as long as you are hit by this shotgun, there is only one end - death!!。