It's much easier to kill a hunter than it is to kill an evil spirit.

A pistol, one bullet can do it.

Boom......

When Du Wei shoots Hanniba in the mirror, the scene becomes extremely strange and beyond common sense.

The whole mirror surface is like the surface of a lake, and the point where the bullet is ejected, there are ripples.

Ripples echoed in the mirror.

The bullet went straight through Hannibal's head.

The latter smiled, his expression frozen, as if he hadn't reacted at all.

He died very simply......

It's a breeze, and there are no twists and turns in between.

……

In the mirror.

After Du Wei finished shooting in the mirror, he suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.

In his rear.

Hannibal stood behind him intact, and what was happening outside the mirror seemed to be a complete hallucination.

The smile on his face was still there, staring at the mirror in Du Wei's hand.

See here.

Du Wei was slightly regretful: "It seems that the moment that evil spirit attacked you, you were also pulled into the mirror. ”

Hannibal smiled and said, "Yes, what you shot was just a reflection, so now the game is fair." ”

Du Wei said calmly: "Fair? I don't think so. ”

After speaking.

He pointed to a red balloon floating in the sky.

The balloon was now much larger than before, bright red, and looked like it had been smeared with a layer of blood.

Pennywise has become stronger......

But he did it on purpose.

For Du Wei, he is Pennywise's nemesis, as long as he puts psychological hints on himself, he can restore Pennywise's power without limits, and even make it stronger than before.

But as long as he wanted to, Pennywise would be beaten straight back to his original form.

While dealing with Hannibal, he also had to prepare for both.

Let's force the mirror evil spirit out first.

And what is the way to force out an evil spirit?

The answer is, stuff a villain into its house.

Hannibal didn't know what Du Wei was planning, he looked at Pennywise in the sky, but his expression became wonderful: "You actually have an evil spirit with you?" Aren't you afraid to play off? ”

Du Wei's face was a little pale, but he didn't intend to answer Hannibal's words at all, but went up and fired another shot.

This shot pierced Hannibal's head again, bringing out a large area of blood.

This time, he is no longer a reflection, but a living person.

But what surprised Du Wei was incomparable.

The smile on Hannibal's face did not change, and he even took a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood from his head as if he had no pain at all.

"I know you want to kill me, and I know that you have absolute confidence, but I'm still willing to play this game with you."

"Because, you can't kill me at all."

"So my kind, I also don't think this game is fair."

Hannibal smiled bloodthirsty and lunged at Dewey.

"Come on, let me help you remove the mask and let you see the real you."

From the beginning.

Hannibal didn't care if Dewey was going to kill him or not, he just thought the game was fun and saw it as an opportunity to wake up his own kind.

Death?

It's just a boring word.

Seeing this, Du Wei immediately took a step back.

At the same time, he put on a new mask for himself, and the shadow behind him seemed to be alive, covering him.

Terrible malice unscrupulously emanated.

Hannibal couldn't help but pause, and a strange glint flashed in his eyes.

"It's so funny, my kind, that you carry so many evil spirits with you, and a third?"

The next second.

Du Wei replied with action.

He stepped back, took out the clown card that could make a wish, and said coldly: "Before I leave the mirror, every time I toss a coin, it will be heads." ”

On the cards.

The one in the tuxedo looked different from before, exactly like the one he was wearing now.

It also has a shell of black shadows.

In other words, the actual wisher is a dark shadow.

This is disguise and deception.

When Hannibal saw this, he said incredulously, "JOKER? How did this stuff end up in your hands? ”

As he spoke, he added, "If you kill the hunter of Twilight, then the other card should be in your hand, Evil Spirit...... But it won't work for me, you can't kill me. ”

Du Wei ignored him, stuffed the clown card into his pocket, and took out a silver coin in his left hand.

"You can't kill it, it's just because you didn't find the right way."

Dewey's voice was indifferent, and he paused as he watched Hannibal continue to pounce on him.

Bite......

The thumb pushes the coin up hard, and when the nail touches the coin, a crisp sound sounds.

When it falls again, it is exactly the front.

Luck came......

Dewey then rushed towards Hannibal and pulled the trigger again.

Boom......

The bullet hit Hannibal in the chest.

His face changed, he clutched his chest and gasped, and blood overflowed from his mouth.

The previous bullets really couldn't kill him.

Even if he were to be dismembered and burned to ashes, he would be resurrected.

Because the physical damage is ineffective against evil spirits.

And Hannibal ate a total of three evil spirits, and until the evil spirits were killed, he was completely immortal.

Absolute idealism.

But this shot broke his cognition.

Hannibal could feel that he was really hurt.

He blinked suddenly, pretending to be nothing.

The tone was also very deep: "It's useless to me." ”

Du Wei did not answer, and pulled the trigger again.

If language is not meant to induce the other person, or to achieve some purpose, then everything is meaningless.

Hannibal subconsciously turned his head, but the shot also hit him in the ear, knocking his entire right ear to pieces.

The firmness of his will does not mean that he can ignore pain.

Hannibal did not dare to stay any longer, and without hesitation turned and ran, while Dewey followed closely.

Now that the plan has begun, there is no possibility of interruption.

Hannibal must die......

Above the sky.

The red balloon grew larger, and inside, a clown-like monster let out a terrifying laugh.

It was condescending, looking at the two hunters running wildly on the ground, and its body became more and more solid.

The yellowed eyes were like wild beasts, cruel and cold.

The whole red balloon, in the mirrored world, like the sun, exudes a strange aura.

In the air, every breath is like inhaling the element of fear.

One by one, evil spirits, and terrifying things that people can think of, appeared one after another.

There's Annabelle, there's Dark Shadow, there's the Nun, there's the team of evil spirits, and even Mary Shaw doesn't know when she'll quietly appear.

Pennywise was able to create an imposter, which made it even more terrifying.

Aside from the power, these imposters are enough to confuse the real thing.

However, for some reason, it only failed to create the evil spirit Du Wei......

Maybe it's because I'm afraid of being pinched......

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