Li Xiaoxuan was pleasantly surprised, and his dissatisfaction with Lin Rou and the others was dispelled a lot. Having a gun in your body is equivalent to having the power to resist, and you will not be slaughtered like a sheep.

At this point, Xiao Xuan, who had just killed the monster with a shotgun, had a deep understanding.

Lin Rou gave him two more boxes of bullets, and after Xiao Xuan thanked him, he put the bullets on the table into the storage space without saying a word. He held the gun, and suddenly a question arose: why didn't the two shotguns he picked up have detailed attributes to check?

Maybe it's because of the different types of guns. Li Xiaoxuan casually recited an answer.

"Will it work?"

Lin Rou interjected.

"No!"

Li Xiaoxuan replied very neatly.

"Tang Ji, come here and teach this kid how to use a gun. I'll eat first. ”

Tang Wei put away his mobile phone when he heard this, and beckoned to Li Xiaoxuan impatiently, signaling him to come over.

It turned out that this short man's name was Tang Ji. Li Xiaoxuan's eyes rolled, and he stepped over, respectfully put the gun in front of him, and shouted "Brother Tang".

"Brother Tang!?" Tang Ji smiled strangely, "Why don't you call me cousin?" Don't think about it, rookie. I'll only teach you 5 minutes, so it's up to you how much you can learn. ”

。。。。。。

said that it was 5 minutes, but in fact, Tang Yu only demonstrated how to shoot and reload bullets, and then stopped greeting Li Xiaoxuan, and ignored the latter's questions.

In desperation, Li Xiaoxuan had to pick up the gun and slowly grope for himself on the side. He didn't take out the shotgun in the storage space, and asked Tang Ji for instructions on how to change the ammunition.

First of all, he wasn't sure if Tang Ji would teach him, so for now, it should be no fun. Secondly, the shotgun should be far more powerful than the Type 92 pistol. Although there are not many bullets in the shotgun, Li Xiaoxuan still subconsciously uses it as a small hole card and will not be easily exposed.

The night is misty and touching.

In the blink of an eye, the lights are on, and the beautiful buildings outside the window are lit up, exuding a beautiful soft light, decorating the city with hazy loveliness.

At this time, two more people walked into the private room. The leader was a bald man with a fierce face and eyes like sharp swords.

He is burly, 1.9 meters tall, his purple shirt is bulging with stone-like muscles, and he is extraordinary, and he is not an easy person at first glance.

The appearance of the bald man really surprised Li Xiaoxuan, and Xiao Xuan noticed that there was a dangerous qi machine in the dark that locked on him and oppressed him. The former is like a man-eating beast, grinning at him, showing off his might......

"Cousin, don't scare him." The green-haired young man behind the bald man said.

This green-haired young man has very characteristic ears, one big and the other small. The height is half a head smaller than that of the bald man, and the body size is even smaller. But the well-defined muscles on his exposed arms, although not as exaggerated as those of the bald man, are also compact and powerful.

The bald man circled around Xiao Xuan, and a kind smile squeezed out of his stiff face: "Li Xiaoxuan, I noticed you when the temporary contract was signed." Welcome to join us. By the way, my name is Wang Jia, and the green-haired one is my cousin Minghao. “

Wang Jia's voice was like a broken gong, loud and ugly.

It wasn't until he turned around and sat down that Xiao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and felt the pressure plummet. The suffocating aura from before was so uncomfortable, as uncomfortable as being choked by the throat of a venomed ghost.

Li Xiaoxuan didn't know what to say, but he still nodded politely at the two.

In an embarrassing atmosphere, the green-haired young man pouted, came back from the front desk with a bowl of braised pork rice and a plate of side dishes, and feasted on the table.

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The road in front of the café is very narrow, and there is a poorly decorated convenience store opposite, and even the LED lights on the street signs are half off.

At this time, the store was pitch black, and there was a faint smell of blood. A tightly wrapped man in black stood in front of the counter with his elbows crossed, and a dead male corpse lay not far behind him.

The male deceased, dressed casually in a floral shirt and jeans, was about 20 years old, and died with a smile on his face. His heart was pierced by several transparent holes 1 centimeter in diameter, apparently killing him with a single blow. Judging by the large pool of dark red blood on the ground, he didn't die long.

It is highly likely that the male deceased was an innocent clerk or customer, and he was quite handsome. But no matter how handsome he was during his lifetime, he is now just a corpse that will slowly decay.

The man in black stood silently, like a statue. He was indifferent to the dead man behind him, or maybe he did it all.

Suddenly, his head turned to the utility room on the right, and he said impatiently, "It's all here, don't come out quickly." “

"Woooo Lummond ......"

A strange syllable came from the utility room, and then a red-robed priest with a bone staff slowly walked out of it.

It has very thick metacarpal joints, and its skin is covered with ringworm, which is widely cracked, and the cleft is stuffed with mud. The black nails are long and pointy, and they are very frightening.

The red-robed priest kept his head bowed, hiding his face in his robes.

It slowly raised its bone staff and gently pointed at the corpse, only to see a black shadow emerge from under the wide robe and sink into the skull of the deceased.

After a while, the dead corpse opened its eyes and stood up tremblingly, leaving only the whites of his eyes open, which was quite strange.

"Papapa~"

The man in black clapped his hands and mocked, "The trick is good, but this little magic trick is a joke in my opinion." What about flesh golems? You don't want to deal with them with a walking corpse. “

There was a little annoyance in the man in black's tone, and as his volume increased, the temperature in the convenience store seemed to increase by several degrees in an instant

"Forget how your companion died? An animal is a brute, he doesn't remember to eat or fight, and his IQ is so low. “

The red-robed priest didn't understand the second half of the sentence, but he also read the mockery in the black-robed man's words. He shook his head, and the speed at which he spat out syllables increased a lot, and he was obviously angry.

Its appearance shrunk in a red robe gradually revealed in the cold moonlight:

It was a skull with two horns about an inch long, and the top of the head was bare. He had a pair of blue eyes on his face, a mouth full of black teeth, and many bulges of various sizes on his skin, all of which were festering and pus.

"Squeak~"

A series of tooth-aching grinding sounds were heard.

The red-robed priest carved a large circle on the tile with the end of the bone staff, and then centered on the circle, dipped his finger in the ready-made blood of the deceased to carve strange lines.

Gradually, the lines became more and more dense, and the blood light of the stars fell in the darkness.

It wasn't until the last stroke of the line was drawn that the red-robed priest straightened up and straightened his clothes. The lines under its feet were connected, and the blood was glowing. The blood-colored lines twisted together like worms crawling towards the corpse behind the priest.

"Bang chirp~"

With a solemn expression, the red-robed priest tore off a walnut-sized shard from the bone staff, crushed it into powder, and poured it all over the corpse. After doing all this, the priest leaned against the counter on one side with relief, quietly waiting for the corpse to change.

After the powder was sprinkled on the corpse, it turned into a white mist and burrowed into its seven orifices.

After about a minute, the corpse's eyes gradually turned blood-red, and the muscles of its body became much thicker, but its size did not change significantly.

The man in black didn't say a word, and watched the whole process with cold eyes. He reached out and pinched the shoulder blades of the corpse and said disdainfully, "This blood golem is too weak, it seems that without enough flesh and blood essence, you are just a useless waste." “

The red-robed priest looked at the man in black sarcastically, and with a wave of his bone staff, he controlled the corpse that had been transformed into a flesh puppet and stretched out his fist and slammed it into the wall.

"Boom~"

There was a big hole in the snow-white wall, and the furious power of the flesh puppet was actually even stronger than the one Li Xiaoxuan had encountered. Judging from the speed of its closing punch, this punch is far from the limit of this monster.

。。。

Only then did the man in black be satisfied: "Just do as planned." Remember, once you make a move, you have to get rid of the short man. He has a lot of grenade explosives on him, and if you can't kill him, it will be very troublesome next. “