The man in the trench coat swallowed a mouthful of saliva, such exquisite marksmanship was indeed the only one he had ever seen in his life.

There are many people who have accurate marksmanship, but in such a short period of time, they can hit the vital point again and again by shooting at moving targets continuously, and I am afraid that there are few such marksmanship in the world.

This man is an evolutionary, right?

The man in the trench coat affirmed this idea more and more, and his heart was a little calmer.

Now in this situation, the gunfire has alarmed more mourning ghosts, whether or not they can escape from this building, the key is the person in front of him and his possible companions.

"Thank you very much for your help, I am a Tsugawa police inspector of the special operations team of the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department, and I am under the direct leadership of the Kyoto Police Director."

"Well, none of that matters, shit, I personally blew the head of the director who turned into a ghost!"

"Let's go, I'm afraid the ghosts on the lower floor will catch up!"

The man in the trench coat was very anxious, he could already hear the sound of ghosts running in the corridor from afar.

"There's no hurry." Su Yi waved his hand.

At this time, Ryoko Hashimoto also appeared.

Tsugawa looked at the beautiful girl in the short skirt who suddenly appeared, and his face was full of surprise.

"Lord Su Yi."

"Is this police uncle the only survivor?"

Tsukawa's face was embarrassed, although his face looked a little old because of the harsh training and the perennial mission, but he is only thirty-three years old this year, how can he not be called uncle.

"I'm the Tsugawa police officer of the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department, not an uncle."

"Oh, hello uncle."

Tsugawa vomited blood in his heart.

His face changed wildly, just because the army of mourning demons had arrived!

Looking at the dozens of mourning ghosts rushing towards them, Tsukawa just wanted to run away.

"What about your companions?"

"Just the two of us."

"What!" Tsukawa has a dirty word in his heart, and he doesn't know whether to say it or not.

"Uncle, let's fight side by side."

"I must be crazy."

Tsukawa quickly changed the magazine, and during this time, Su Yi and Ryoko Hashimoto had already taken the lead in firing.

The tongue of fire of the "Tutu" constantly erupted from the muzzle of the gun.

The storm of bullets poured freely between the floors, Su Yi's marksmanship was very steady, and each shot of the two pistols was sure to hit.

However, the number of mourners is too many.

The gray-clothed man Tsugawa tried his best, although his marksmanship was not as good as Su Yi, he was still much stronger than Ryoko Hashimoto.

If Su Yi can hit the vital point of the mourning ghost with every shot, then Jinchuan's marksmanship is able to hit the vital point of the mourning ghost with three or four shots.

However, such a density of firepower was obviously not enough, their location was relatively open, and the mourning ghosts were scattered and stood in a position, and they were about to surround them from three sides.

"Get behind the door."

Tsukawa wanted to give a final reminder, if it weren't for the fact that he knew that he had run away alone, he would not have survived, but he was afraid that he had chosen to leave these two fools behind.

The next moment, a blinding light flashed through the room.

Su Yi's arcane missile began to wield its power.

Missiles exploded in the crowd of mourning ghosts, and stumps and severed arms flew to the ground, harvesting the lives of mourning ghosts along with bullets.

Occasionally, a mourning ghost rushed to front of him, Su Yi raised his foot and poked, and the mourning ghost was kicked back by him from which direction it came.

Then the bullets and the arcane missiles bombarded in turn, and these guys who enjoyed more treatment than other mourners were eliminated.

Tsukawa's mouth was wide open, and he could almost stuff two eggs.

The power of the Evolver was vividly displayed in front of him, and he finally understood why these two men were able to kill all the way down from the upper floors with impunity.

He was once a proud man, at the age of 33, he joined the ranks of the Einsatzgruppen and was highly appreciated by the Superintendent of Police, and his future was immeasurable.

Tsukawa is capable and confident, but after the disaster hits, he can only survive by luck, carefully hiding in this building, looking for food to survive. Because he knew that he was far from being a match for a horde of mourning ghosts.

But today, Su Yi showed in front of him what is called inhuman force.

The world has changed.

This sentence flashed through Tsukawa's heart.

Even dozens of mourning ghosts were quickly cleaned up by Su Yi and the others.

Looking at the wreckage all over the ground, Tsugawa suddenly felt a burst of excitement in his heart, and he finally saw the hope of living.

"I'm Tsukawa, I wonder if I can know your name?"

This time, the gray-clothed man Tsugawa's posture was lowered.

"My name is Su Yi."

Not a Japanese national?

Tsukawa was surprised, but he didn't show it.

"Hmph, uncle, you haven't asked my name yet, I'm Ryoko Hashimoto."

Jinchuan held back for a long time, and then said a little awkward to the girl in front of him, who was more than ten years younger than him: "Hello, please give me more advice." ”

To be honest, with the girl's terrible marksmanship just now, the elite of the police world like Tsukawa really can't look down on it.

"May I ask why Su Jun is here?"

Unlike Ryoko Hashimoto and Otaku Shota Shota Nakaji, Su Yi uses another honorific title in Sunrise Chinese.

"We're looking for some weapons to take away."

And so it was.

Su Yi's words confirmed what Jin Chuan thought in his heart, as an elite in the police world, it was not difficult for him to guess the thoughts of the two of them coming here.

"I know where the weapons room is, please come with me."

He paused and added, "Of course, you have to get close to there and deal with a lot of monsters. ”

"We are mentally prepared."

Su Yi said calmly, and Jin Chuan watched him change the magazines of the two pistols as he walked, affirming this statement.

"This is the tenth floor, and the weapons and equipment room is on the third floor, so we can't make too much noise, otherwise we will get into big trouble if the mourning ghosts outside the building are alarmed."

"Some of these mourning ghosts should have mufflers on their bodies, right?"

"I'll look for it."

Tsugawa found three mufflers.

"In fact, the muffler can't reduce the sound to a very low level, but mainly to protect the hearing, and later we can lure the ghost to a higher floor and shoot again, so that the movement will be smaller."

So that's what happened.

Su Yi suddenly realized that if it weren't for the explanation of a professional like Tsukawa, he really didn't know that the muffler in reality was very different from the muffler in the movie that only made a slight sigh.

If it's so troublesome, the gun still doesn't need to be used.

There's nothing a fist can't solve.

So along the way, Su Yi once again let Jinchuan see what inhuman force is.

It doesn't matter if there are one or two, four or five. As long as Su Yi rushed over and stepped on the opponent's heavenly spirit cover, the mourning ghosts fell to the ground one by one.

What should have been an intense and dangerous process has become as relaxing as an outing.