The muzzle of the gun was pressed against Shen Mo's head against the fully opened iron door, and Shen Mo's eyes looked into the room, which was a small monitoring room, empty except for two corpses, and only one screen was on the surveillance screen.

At the other end of the monitoring room is the same door, but it is extremely quiet.

"It's not good for you to kill me, you're so smart, I don't think you don't understand, we're on the same ship now."

"I remember watching an old movie, and there was a line I don't know if you had heard it, and it was really similar to your current situation." Quiet had a smile on her face, and stared at Shen Mo a little madly.

At this moment, his life is completely in the hands of Quiet, as long as he hooks his fingers, with the rules for gun bonuses here, it is absolutely impossible for Shen Mo to live, he wants to kill me?

No, he won't, just as I need his help, he needs my help too, and this is a quiet state of mind that has been analyzed by silence before cooperation.

If he were to kill me, he could have reported himself as soon as he walked out of his cell, and there was no need for the two of them to work together to deal with the overseers.

"I hate it when people put a gun at my head." Shen Mo knew what movie Jing was talking about, and responded lightly to the movie lines, he was a little uneasy, what if he had a brain cramp and was bent on killing me? Or do I think too idealistic, naïve, naïve, I'm really stupid!

"Haha." Quietly laughed and continued, "But I find it now...... It's so cool to point a gun at someone's head. As he spoke, he quietly pushed forward his gun.

"Then do you know the ending?" Shen Mo squinted his eyes and looked at Quiet, his heart was full of resentment, he saw ridicule and killing intent in Quiet's eyes, he was really too stupid, because of hatred, people with the same interests could not become allies.

In fact, this is not to blame for silence, his thinking mode determines that his handling of emergencies will be much slower than quiet, and in this extremely unfavorable situation, he feels that it is obviously no good to do these things quietly.

"You guessed it, I won't kill you, but ......." Quietly holding the muzzle of the rifle down, hooking the trigger, the sound of the thimble hitting the bullet, the bullet casings jumped to the ground, resounding through the corridor.

A muffled roar came out of his silent mouth, a bowl-sized hole in the inner thigh, blood gushed out, and his body couldn't stand and fell to the ground!

This shot was extremely measured and did not hurt the bones, but a large amount of blood gushing, coupled with the pain of the bullet tearing the muscles, made Shen Mo's face pale, if he hadn't clenched his teeth at that moment, he was afraid that he would have shouted at this time.

His teeth rattled and his hands pinched the base of his thighs, trying to stop the blood from flowing out.

"But I won't let you have a chance to harm me first, now, if you want to live, you must listen to me, put away your hateful eyes, you can have a gun, I want to thank you for your tacit cooperation!" Quietly patted the gun in his hand, looking at the silent eyes, his heart was full of joy, he liked this feeling of being in control of everything so much, and he had the chance to win!

In his eyes, Shen Mo was already clumsy, and now with a gunshot wound, he was completely a lamb to be slaughtered by himself, but before killing him, he still had to use his wisdom and make the best use of it.

Quiet grabbed Silence's other foot and dragged him into the corridor, and all the prisoners in the cell looked at Quiet in horror, and the ground dragged and left blood marks, all as if they were dripping in their hearts.

Quietly dragged Shen Mo to the man who reported it, pointed the gun at him and said, "Do you want to die or live?" ”

The man was a little frightened, and unconsciously took a step back, and the two actually killed the supervisor, and the Adam's apple rolled, and he stumbled: "I want to live." ”

Quiet eyes were flat and sneered: "Then do you have an exemption medal?" ”

"No ......."

Bang!

Before the man finished speaking, just a wordless word was spoken, and the trigger was pulled quietly and coldly, and a bloody flower shot out of the man's forehead and leaned back.

Shen Mo looked at the already murderous quiet and shouted: "Are you crazy, we are all human!" ”

"Humans? At this time, do you still want to gather people's hearts? Quietly, holding a rifle in his left hand, pointed at the man in the cell on the left and asked, "Are you human?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" In that cell was a thin little old man of half a hundred years of age, whose hair had turned gray, and his head was like pounding garlic, and he kept repeating a word, obviously terrified.

He saw how clean it was to kill quietly.

"Do you have an Immunity Medal, then?"

The little old man was about to shake his head, but his body stiffened and subconsciously replied: "No, no, I, I have ......!" ”

Bang!

"It looks like you don't." Quiet grabbed Shen Mo's left leg with his right hand and dragged it forward, Shen Mo began to struggle, and Jing Jing turned back and said: "Before the blood flows clean, or before I kill everyone, I really hope you can think of a way, after all, I don't like to kill people either." ”

"You lunatic!" Shen Mo couldn't open his eyes at this time, let alone glaring at him and hating him.

The first time I saw quiet, the two could still cooperate, although in danger, he betrayed himself, or maybe he was just a character who would rather I bear the world than the world bear me, but at this moment, he is almost crazy and completely dehumanized.

How did he do it in just one day? Just because he was shot by himself once?

What should I do now? When he kills everyone, I will be the next to die!

Because then I will be of no use to him!

Shen Mo reached out and touched a sharp piece of iron in his pants pocket, which he had picked up after the air conditioner compressor had shattered, and was with the prop rattle, which was the only weapon he could use.

Quiet dragged Shen Mo on, in the next cell, on the left was a young man who was not very old, at this time he was already squatting behind the toilet shivering, holding his head in his hands, peeking at Quiet from time to time, and at this time he saw Quiet with a gun, and he trembled even more.

In the iron door on the right, the mattress is erected on the bed and on the roof of the shed, forming a wall, so that I don't know what this person looks like.

"Oh?" Quietly looked at the room where the mattress was erected and said, "I didn't expect there to be a guy who thinks he is smart." ”

Dangdangdang.

Quiet let go of Shen Mo's legs, and the muzzle of the gun knocked on the iron door with a crisp sound: "The desire to survive is so strong, it seems that you have an exemption medal?" I'll give you three seconds to think, hand over the medal, and you'll live for five minutes, or I'll beat you into honeycomb coal. ”

At this moment, a flat-headed fat man with a fat head and big ears stretched out from behind the mattress, looked at Jing Jing with a simple face and said, "What Mei?" I'm not Ma Dongmei! Brother, don't make trouble~, give it to you, put down the gun first, put it down, put it down~! We have something to discuss, don't we, why bother with knives and guns, besides, can you beat the fat brother and me? I'm afraid of hurting you as soon as I make a move, why are you staring at me, isn't this hurt and angry! Fat brother, my favorite thing is to be kind, can you put the gun down, I beg you, fat brother faints! ”。

The fat man's expression was extremely exciting, from question to righteousness, to crying and mourning, without the slightest pause.

"Dead fatty, give me less nonsense, three!"

With the quiet countdown, the fat man retracted his head, a big wide and fat hand stretched out, and shouted in his mouth: "Stop, stop, you say I'm fat, forget it, why add a dead word!" ”

"Two!"

"Don't count, you're a deep little resentful woman, you can count, what I'm most afraid of is the countdown, can't I give it to you, isn't it just a medal, I have it!" The fat man withdrew his hand, and there was a rustling sound behind the mattress.

Have? Quiet frowned.

After a while, a ball of blue was thrown out from behind the mattress by the fat man, and his eyes shrank quietly, and he was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't expect it to be so simple.

If he gets one, he can avoid the death countdown, and then he can kill everyone, save Hazelx, and then save his wife and children, then this must die problem is solved!

Silent lay on the ground panting, his right hand reaching into his pants pocket, a thumb-sized rattle in his hand, ready to shake at any moment.

[Prop name: Single-sided hammer multicolored rattle.] 】

[Category: Consumables.] 】

[Level: Brave.] 】

[Function: Tap the front between the rattle shakes to get 1 piece of equipment within your line of sight, copy 100% of the attributes, and the equipment will disappear after 10 minutes. Tap the reverse side between the rattle shakes to obtain a selective skill copy effect, and the permission to use the copy effect is: 1 time. 】

[Hint: 50% chance of each, absolutely not neutral.] 】

This is the only item he got in the last dungeon that is quite serious, and when choosing a prop, he must choose the gun in his quiet hand in his current situation.

But if it's a skill, it can only hit GG, because Silence really doesn't know what kind of skill at this time can kill the gun-wielding quiet without going beyond the physical boundaries of ordinary people.

Silent watched the blue object thrown by the fat man fly towards the iron door in a graceful parabola, and Jing Jing was even more excited to reach into the cage and grab it.

Soft and glutinous in the hand, and some damp, the quiet feeling is extremely weird to the touch, and I can't help but scratch hard, it's okay not to scratch, a few drops of unknown liquid drip out of a grab!

Quietly stared at the object in his hand with wide eyes, and a pair of blue panties that had been stretched out and printed with a red, white and blue round shield.

"Dead fatty, you're fooling me!" Quietly threw away his underwear, the residual warmth in his hands made him feel sick.

As a new-age aristocrat, he has never encountered pants that can squeeze out water, this TM is disgusting!

"Who played with you, didn't you ask for a medal? The only thing I have is the pants with the captain's shield medal on them, which are my favorite ones, and I wouldn't have given them to you if you hadn't pointed a gun at me! Now it's up to you, you're still angry, you're such a brother! The fat man hid behind the mattress, and his voice revealed a trace of reluctance and grievance, and then said: "I'm a man who knows 10,000 moves, if you put down the gun, let's go head-to-head, I will definitely take back my beloved pants!" ”。

Silently faced the above scene, blinked, the pain in his leg couldn't help but be a little less, if it weren't for the pain in his thigh, he was afraid that he would have to laugh at this time, where did this come from?

Bang.

Listening to the fat man's mouthful words, he couldn't bear it anymore, his fingers hooked, and the mattress suddenly made a muffled sound.

While!

There was a crisp sound, like a bullet hitting an iron plate.

At this time, the fat man stretched out his head and scolded: "Robbed the most precious treasure of the fat brother, and killed the fat brother, did you let the dog eat your conscience!" ”

The fat man said and took out an iron plate from behind the mattress, and then stirred up the quiet and said angrily: "Fortunately, brother, I have been on guard for a long time, saying that you are a younger brother, but you are not even a younger brother, that is, a younger brother!" You still want to kill me, brother of brothers~, garbage! ”

Quiet eyes breathe fire, eager to skin this dead fat man.

But the silence lying on the ground could see clearly that the iron plate in the fat man's hand had been pierced, and the smile on that chubby face was completely squeezed out.

Was he shot?

Dadada!

The muzzle of the gun erupted with flames, and the trigger was quietly hooked, and the bullets kept pouring, as if they were sweeping the bullets away.

The bullet passed through the mattress and left bullet holes, and the fat man suddenly screamed with a sharp voice: "Brother of brothers, brothers of brothers, don't hit me, oops, you killed me, hit my little waist, it hurts, hahahaha!" ”