Chapter 798: Scoundrel
Race shooting with the blind.
A smile appeared on the corner of Nanyuan's mouth, and he raised his right hand high.
Ten meters ahead, two fixed humanoid targets appeared, with several concentric circles on the head and chest, and a red dot in the center of each part.
"Fixed humanoid target, two shooting centers on the head and chest. Using the scoring rule, one round is decided, each round shoots three times, and the one with the highest score wins. Nan Yuan said to the hooded man, and after speaking, he paused, "What's your name?" Maybe I can erect a monument for you. ”
"Codename?" The hooded man leaned sideways and turned his ear to Nanyuan.
"Yes." Nanyuan nodded.
"Silence." The hooded man said in a calm voice, "Silent silence." ”
"It's yours." I don't know when, Nan Yuan had two more sports pistols in his hands, and he handed one of them to Mo, because Mo couldn't see it, so Nan Yuan handed it directly to Mo's hand.
The duo faces a fixed target.
"Let's go!" Nanyuan fired a shot into the sky.
He then began to aim at fixed targets, and as the leader of the game, he shot first.
Hit the Heart!
10 out of 10.
This is the result of Nanyuan's first shot.
"I'm very, it's your turn." Nanyuan turned his head to Mo and said.
Mo didn't say a word, and raised his right hand, "How far are the two targets?" ”
"Two meters." Nanyuan's face was solemn.
Gunshots rang out.
Nan Yuan looked at Mo's target, nine points.
"Nine points." Nanyuan informed Mo of the score.
The three shots ended quickly, and Nanyuan was a little surprised by Mo's score, which scored 28 points.
It's no wonder that souls that are just made up of soul fragments can excel.
Nanyuan said in his heart.
Surprise is just surprise, Nanyuan does not intend to stop, he has confidence in himself, and he also has confidence in Quanyun Apartment.
The iron prison that belonged to Mo collapsed and sank into the ground. Afterwards, several chains emerged from the ground, locking the silence in place.
He knelt silently on the ground, without the slightest intention of resisting.
It always feels a little strange. No matter what, I think they have mental calculations or not, no matter how strong they are, they are just human beings, and they can't compete with Quanyun Apartment at all.
Nanyuan looked at Mo's figure, and there was a trace of bad feeling in his heart.
The door to the second cell is opened, and a man in a wheelchair is maneuvering the wheelchair out of it.
"Judging by your style, you probably want to race with me, right?" The man said with a smile.
"Nope." Nan Yuan shook his head, "It's High Jump." ”
"Count you ruthless, I admit defeat." The man raised his hands in surrender.
"What's your code name?" Nan Yuan put his hands in his pockets and spoke in a relaxed tone.
"Star Picking Tower." Xinglou shrugged.
The second iron prison began to crumble, and the same chains shot out of the ground, holding the Star-Picking Tower in place.
The door of the third iron prison was opened, and a person appeared in Nanyuan's eyes in an upside-down posture, and it is worth noting that this person had no hands.
"What's your code name?" Nanyuan was going to ask first.
"I'm crying, little friend." Yuan cried with a confident smile on his face.
Nan Yuan sighed, he wasn't going to argue, "The game between us is guessing boxing. Nan Yuan waved his right hand.
"Lend me a hand, you see I don't even have a hand, how can I guess with you?" Yuan cried and said with a grin.
"I don't borrow it." Nan Yuan shook his head.
"Then I'll use my voice instead, and if I shout that the stone comes out of the stone, it's the stone." Far crying, his eyes rolled.
"Nope." Nanyuan still shook his head.
"So, let's use 1, 2, 3 instead of rock, scissors, and paper, and I'll write my three choices on the ground first, and then cover them, and you do the same, and then we will open them together after everyone is done." The hanged man began to sway from side to side as he spoke.
Hearing this idea, Nanyuan touched his chin with his left hand, "Sounds good, but I refuse." ”
"You're fooling." The hanged man pouted.
"Obvious isn't it?" Nanyuan retorted.
"Well, then you can play by yourself." The hangman closes the iron door.
"Rejection is tantamount to giving up." Nanyuan was unmoved.
The hanged man did not answer.
Nan Yuan began to tap with his right foot, and he was counting.
I deliberately took the risk of creating such an environment, how could I miss this.
Nanyuan said in his heart.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the iron prison that belonged to Yuan Wai to collapse, and Yuan Wai, who fell to the ground, was tightly bound by chains and couldn't move at all.
"Tap, tap, tap......" Before being completely controlled, Yuan Cry also said such a sentence.
The fourth iron prison was smashed open by a huge force, and a strong man came out of the iron prison, he did not stop, he rushed straight to the south, and then swung his right fist.
The wind pressure almost made Nanyuan breathless, but he still didn't move.
The fist hit Nanyuan's head, and the sound of bones breaking sounded, and strangely, Nanyuan had a triumphant smile on his face.
Nanyuan flew out upside down, and only fell to the ground after about five or six meters, he didn't seem to be injured in any way, and immediately got up, but the strong man seemed to have been hit hard, and the whole person was groggy, and after walking a few steps, he lay straight on the ground.
"Where's your code name?" Nanyuan walked to the strong man's side.
Already...... Halfway through, I'll remember you guys and let you see how I step by step to glory!
Nanyuan's eyes flashed.
"His name is Proud Sword."
A voice came into Nanyuan's ears, not the voice of a strong man, but from the fifth iron prison.
The voice was so cold that it made you feel like you were in the polar regions.
The door of the fifth iron prison was opened, and inside the door was a long-haired black woman in a wide white robe, with her back to Nanyuan, and she had no intention of leaving the iron prison.
For some reason, Nanyuan had a sense of danger in his heart about this person.
A real danger.
"What about you?" Nanyuan asked.
"Red beans." The woman's voice came into Nanyuan's ears, "What is it better than?" ”
"You come out first, and I'll tell you when you come out." Nanyuan kept an eye on it.
"The lead powder sits on the wrong side, and it is empty and sad." Azuki sighed, "I know your purpose, but I don't know if it's right or wrong. This matter is between you and him after all, and there is no need to involve us. ”
"Qianjiangyue? Or is it easy to age? Nanyuan chuckled, "Since you don't plan to participate, then choose to give up." ”
"As you wish." The sound of red beans became more and more distant.
The iron prison crumbled, and new chains emerged from the ground.
Nan Yuan looked at the remaining three iron prisons, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart, but he did not waver in the slightest.
It's a little different from what I imagined.
Nanyuan said in his heart.
The sixth iron prison slowly opened, and inside the door, there was only the head of an old man with gray hair.
The old face was covered with deep wrinkles, like a ravine in the loess.
"We are ashamed of you." These were the first words that the old man spoke.
This sentence made Nan Yuan a little interested, he didn't ask, but asked the code name, "What about your code name?" ”
"Second Minister." The old man's eyes were cloudy and dull.
"Looks like it fits you." Nanyuan sneered, "What do you want to compare with me?" He asked with a smile.