Turning around and running away in front of your own savior? Don't make a fuss, this is not my script!!

Locke resolutely pulled the trigger on his pistol!!

Isn't this scene and lines a little handsome, isn't it a bit crazy and cool, isn't it......

I admit that there is a second two that is lost......

That one! Units in place! The spotlight is coming to me!

Also, the author, you can also arrange it, I'm going to start pretending to be forced now......

Locke himself at least thinks so......

This kind of line that looks like death as home and is so cool that it falls off is exactly the same as my own identity as a dick bombing the sky.,Only such lines can bring out the strong compulsion of someone in my Luo.。

When he pulled the trigger, Locke's heart was actually ecstatic, without the slightest sense of tension and fear in the face of the predators, perhaps it is difficult for normal people to understand Locke's attitude towards life of pretending to die......

Ran Goose !!

The world is impermanent......

“bang！”

“bang！”

“bang！”

Three shots were fired at the ceiling of the hallway, the wall of the hallway, and the ......

In the hallway, Andrew, who was still lying on the ground......

The bullet that hit Andrew in front of him was now fixed straight on the floor a few centimeters in front of Andrew's chin, and if Locke's gun was a little more off, I am afraid that Andrew would really be riding the crane by now......

It's done! It's done! A new generation of body stroke masters was born perfectly! I even almost accidentally injured my own savior, and this kind of marksmanship that my six relatives don't recognize is probably also something that only I, Luo, can do.

Hey, hey, hey! What's the black line on the top of Andrew's head? Do you think you're thinking I'm murdering?

Listen to me! O God! I'm unintentional......

You may ask Locke doesn't he have a specialized "Eagle Eye", the last time he faced a group of zombies in his face, he fired twice in a row, and more than a dozen bullets were strong into the soul, all of which were down in front of Locke, but this time why did such a magical man draw again?

Ran Goose !!

This big black cauldron specializes in "Eagle Eye", but I don't plan to memorize it, after all, the specialization profile is clearly written.

[Increased your shooting accuracy by 10% (the actual effect has a lot to do with the shooting distance)]

This actual effect has a lot to do with the shooting distance, it is very saying, because Locke's current specialization Hawkeye is still in the lowest level, so only when the target is only about one meter away from him, Locke is a sharpshooter.

But!!!

Locke is now twelve or thirteen meters away from the predators! Locke's shooting level was originally sparse, the kind of terrifying existence that was so bad that he shot a bullet into a police car in order to fight zombies, causing Hillia and herself to fall into a zombie siege for a while.

The penance is so terrible that Locke himself is the only one......

Even if there is a specialization in Hawkeye, which adds nearly 10% of its shooting accuracy, the actual effect on Locke ......

Well...... still a stroke master!

“Oh！ Shit！ ”

"My sweet pistol, are you swollen? Is today's gun oil not to your old man's appetite? ”

“bang！” As soon as he finished speaking, Locke reluctantly fired another shot at the trapper's position.

This shot is all about venting anger! Because Locke is well aware of the limitations of specializing in "Hawkeye", "Hawkeye" can't make a person with very bad marksmanship become a sharpshooter overnight, but Locke has always refused to believe it.

Alas! "Hawkeye" love me again! This time you let me get close to this monster, don't you want Lao Tzu's life?!!

Locke was hopeful, but the position of the shot was even more awkward.

This shot was directly hit on the floor of the corridor, of course, it is not very important to shoot on the floor, it is all strokes, and the effect is almost the same.

However, the worst thing is that the position of this bullet is probably less than a centimeter away from the lifeblood of Andrew's crotch.

Andrew, who was still lying motionless on the ground, subconsciously shook his body, for the root of his life, Andrew fought for his old life and had to make the last struggle.

"Damn four shots!! Four shots!! One shot misses?!! What kind of operation is this, my grandmother is afraid that she is better than me......"

As Locke continued to complain, the trapper slowly turned around, not unresponsive but disdainful of turning for such an ordinary human.

"So! What is your dream? ”

Yes! Bah! It's a bit far!!

Locke saw the predator turn and stare at him, the hideous face and eyes that constantly kept white liquid, Locke was disgusted at the sight, let alone open his eyes to face the monster.

Locke knew that the gap between himself and the predator was too big, and he probably had the ability to kill him with one hit, and the farther away such monsters themselves were, the better.

Locke hurriedly pinned his pistol to his waist, smiled at the predator, and said with a smile: "That! It was all an accident just now! Your old man should catch someone, I just shot your old man to celebrate with a new prey! Hey, hey, hey......"

With that, Locke ran and rushed towards the second floor of the building.

"Giggle......... Uh..................h Woo............".

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......", the trapper let out a few shrill cries before looking up to the sky, as if to warn Locke that its arrival would be the end of Locke's life.

"Dig a ditch! Dig a ditch! It's a big deal this time! Locke muttered quietly as he sped down the stairs.

Locke wished his legs were electric now, so he could at least escape a little faster, and Locke didn't want to face this monster again.

Trappers? Variants? I really want him to just live in my head, I really want the monster behind me to be just data in my brain, but reality doesn't allow it!

Locke prayed again, but the trapper was real, and was about to extract his claws to take Locke's life.

In less than 10 seconds, Locke climbed from the third floor of the building to the first floor of the building.

The speed is as fast as five people can ......

If you were to run for the fastest time to flee the scene of an earthquake, Locke would say that he was second, and I am afraid that no one would dare to say that he was first.

Locke has always been so serious about escaping, after all, the most important thing is to stay alive.

How can you save Andrew if you don't live, how can you save Eren if you don't live, how can you flirt with Hillia if you don't live......

Damn, I accidentally said it and slipped my mouth......

Just as Locke was about to push the door open and leave the building, information about the trappers flashed through Locke's mind on the blueprints of the mountains and rivers.

Locke was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he might have done something wrong.

Wrong! Wrong! Wait a minute! I remember that one of the information about the predators extracted from the blueprints of the mountains and rivers was this.

[If you encounter it, you must go into a narrow place and deal with it, only then you may have a glimmer of life......]

What does this mean?

"Bang ......"

"Giggle......... Uh..................h Woo............", the trapper rolled straight from the third floor to the first floor because he was going down the stairs with too much force......

Oh?

Oh!

Oh?!!

If that's the case for you, a monster, don't I know everything......

Facing the predator who fell to the ground at this moment, a wicked smile appeared on Locke's face.