The place was finally cleaned.

"Clean up," Nan Xiao told the rest of the team channel, "Come here." ”

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Mao Yuyu rushed to the pile of treasures in the center of the waiting hall. Gold bar! Gold Ring! Gold Necklace! Jewelry is even better, a sapphire ring in one bite and a ruby ring in one bite. The jade Buddha statue, the mutton fat jade bracelet, and the rattling are the same as eating beans.

Phew, it suddenly spat out a diamond ring, looking disgusted.

Diamonds are such valuable gemstones that they don't like to eat? I don't understand the mysterious taste of Zhu Nimo.

Mao Yuyu ate quickly, showing the super combat effectiveness of a snack goods. When Joel and the others arrived, the pile of treasure in the middle of the hall was gone. All that was left was money, watches, diamond rings, and other things it didn't like to eat.

Nan Xiao secretly glanced at the panel, Mao Yuyu's experience value had increased by seven or eight points, which was not bad. He was relieved to think that today's meal had been saved, and it was gratifying to congratulate him.

He was sitting on a stool on all fours, snapping open a can of Coke, when suddenly, the elevator door clanged open, and out rushed out a huge black man with an AK in his hand.

Hold the grass! This fierce brother! Where did it come from?

At that time, Nan Xiao was sitting opposite the elevator door. Facing the muzzle of the black hole, he only felt that his brain was frozen hard, and his shaking head was full of ice slag.

It's over, and a cool song sings to himself......

The desire to survive is too strong, and every nerve of Nan Xiao is excited!

Attention was instantly focused, staring at the muzzle of the AK's gun. He struggled to get himself to his feet, trying to follow the muzzle movement, trying to adjust his posture.

The AK roared, and the muzzle of the gun erupted into a long fireworks.

The big guy Lao Hei was also very nervous, and the trigger was pulled to the end, and there was a big click.

The bullet is invisible, but the muzzle of the gun is visible, and the old black hand and shoulder are visible. Nan Xiao tried his best to observe the other party's movements, predicting the trajectory of the bullet intuitively, and twisting his body desperately. At that moment, he moved I don't know how many times, up and down, left and right, twisting around like an octopus.

Click, the old black AK is hanging up.

A magazine ran out in a few seconds, but it didn't hit a single shot. is worthy of Brother Hei, this marksmanship is simply amazing! made several holes in the stool between Nan Xiao's legs, but he didn't rub any skin on him.

It's my turn! Nan Xiao raised the M1911 and fired continuously.

At close range, the large-caliber flowering projectile of the M1911 has a strong stopping effect. hit Lao Hei continuously, pushing him back step by step, and finally fell back into the elevator.

Ding Dong, the elevator door couldn't be closed when I wanted to, and I retracted my legs when I touched Lao Hei again and again.

I have to say that this person's vitality is really strong enough, and after receiving four or five bullets in a row, he can still sit up staggeringly.

Nan Xiao approached while changing the magazine, vigilantly keeping aim. Seeing that the black man still wanted to reach out to him, he quickly made up another shot. The shot hit the little stomach, but the black man didn't fall yet! He made up two more shots, this time hitting the chest in a row, and Lao Hei finally couldn't hold it anymore.

Even so, Lao Hei is still not dead. He leaned against the elevator door and could still speak. "I-I think," he said in a thick American English with a Southern accent, "I need to be rescued—"

The lungs were smashed, and the black man's voice sounded like he was in a well. In the middle of his words, his eyes gradually lost their brightness and died.

That's when Joel and Tommy finally appear at the entrance to the hall. After a few more minutes, Virginia also showed up pushing a wheelchair. Sarah was in a wheelchair, her face extremely pale.

The hall was littered with flesh and blood, and mutilated corpses were everywhere. Sarah wanted to vomit several times, but she couldn't help it.

"Don't look," Joel tried to block her eyes, "close your eyes if you're uncomfortable." ”

However, Sarah pushed her father's arm away strongly. "I'm going to have to get used to it," she said to Joel, as if to remind herself, "it's going to be going to happen more and more, and I'm going to have to learn to get used to it." ”

But her hands were still shaking violently, and her lips were frighteningly pale, obviously in a state of excessive fright.

The language expert tutorial at the 101 Shelter has many examples of how to heal from war trauma. At this time, it is time to take it out and learn to use it.

Nan Xiao walked over, squatted down, and looked into Sarah's eyes: "You are very brave, when I was your age, I was very scared when I saw so many dead people." ”

“…… I—I'm actually scared too. ”

This shows that we all understand the preciousness of life. Let me tell you a little story. ”

At that moment, Nan Xiao decided to tell a story. Not only does this story explain his life story perfectly, but it also fits well with the adventurer's background.

Before telling a story, pretend to be a wave.

He stretched out his right hand and spread it upwards. A strange broadsword suddenly appeared, and he grasped it. Its blade is icy blue, surrounded by a faint white mist, like an artifact hidden in a fantasy novel.

Sarah immediately forgot about the corpses, and her little mouth opened slightly, and she was stunned.

Joel immediately remembered how he had conjured two sniper rifles out of thin air in the Humvee. Two guns of such a size, and a bunch of bullets, suddenly appeared on the carpet in the blink of an eye. This is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

"What the hell is this secret art?" He asked in amazement, "Is there such a thing as superpowers?" ”

"It really exists."

"How did it come about? Why do you have it? ”

"It's a long story," Nan Xiao tried to make his voice sound thick and heavy, "a long, long time ago......"