Airplanes......

There was often a brief blank in the brain, and when he opened his eyes again, Yang Zheng had already appeared in the middle of the gloomy circular square.

The short sword inserted in his chest was gone, and blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly staining Yang Zheng's clothes.

Yang Zheng snorted and fell to the ground in pain.

At this time, Long Ritian's obscene and familiar voice came from behind him again, "Welcome to the Infinity Armory again, may I ask...... Oh, what the hell, sir, why are you hurt? ”

Seeing Yang Zheng lying on the ground, Long Ritian hurriedly came over to help.

Yang Zheng waved his hand and groaned hard: "Don't ...... Don't touch me. ”

Long Ritian said with concern: "Sir, what the hell is going on?" ”

Yang Zheng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he kept gasping: "Someone assassinated me just now, the sword was poisonous, and I felt like I was about to die." ”

Hearing this, Long Ritian's face changed, and he hurriedly took out a blue syringe and quickly injected it into Yang Zheng's body.

"What did you inject me?"

"An emergency potion that can prolong the life of the chief, from now on, you don't move, just wait patiently."

Yang Zheng took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing with difficulty.

I have to say that the medicine that Long Ritian injected him just now was really magical, and in less than a while, he felt that the wound was no longer painful, and the gushing blood gradually stopped, and the wound had begun to coagulate.

Feeling that his spirit had recovered a little, Yang Zheng glanced at Long Ritian gratefully, "Thank you." ”

Long Ritian shrugged his shoulders and said, "You don't have to thank me, this is my duty, the potion I just injected you with can make you spend twenty minutes in the Infinite Arsenal safely, as long as you wait for another twenty minutes, you are exiting the Infinite Arsenal, and the real world outside will go back five seconds, and at that time, you should not be injured." ”

Yang Zheng nodded, "That's right, the time rewinds to five seconds ago, and the assassin really hasn't made a move yet. ”

At this time, Long Ritian suddenly reminded: "Sir, you only have one chance to enter the Infinite Arsenal every day, today's opportunity, you have used it now, and before the entire Arsenal is closed, whether you want to or not, you must leave here, and when the time comes, although you are back to before you were injured, the assassin will still assassinate you according to the original trajectory, therefore, you must find a way to deal with it, otherwise, if you are assassinated again, you will really die!" ”

Hearing his reminder, Yang Zheng's heart warmed.

Long Ritian usually looks a little obscene and talks a lot of nonsense, but at critical moments, he is still quite good at thinking about himself.

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng gasped softly, and then told Long Ritian in detail about the assassination he had just been killed.

Long Ritian lowered his head and thought for a while, and asked, "When he assassinated, was the angle of the short sword to the left or right?" ”

Yang Zheng carefully recalled the scene of the assassination just now, and said: "It seems that the ...... came in from the right side against the crack of the door."

"If your recollection is correct, the Assassin should have been hiding behind the door from before you left the table, not in the left corner of the wall outside the door, and now that you know where the Assassin is hiding, you will be very sure that you will kill him before he assassinates you!"

Yang Zheng nodded and didn't say anything more. ，

Soon, the closing time of the entire Infinite Armory arrived, and at this time, the system had to forcibly send Yang Zheng back to his original place.

Before exiting the Infinite Weapon Vault, Long Ritian reminded again: "Sir, you only have one chance to kill the assassin, if you don't succeed, with that assassin's skill and speed, at such a close distance, it won't be too difficult for him to kill you at close range." ”

"I understand ......"

………………

His mind was buzzing, and his eyes were black.

When he opened his eyes, Yang Zheng had already returned to the room.

Time had managed to rewind five seconds ago.

The drawings of the skates were still on the table, and the dim lights were still burning.

Yang Zheng looked down at his chest and found that his clothes were clean and tidy, intact, probably because of his psychology after being stabbed before, and at this moment he always felt a faint tingling pain in his chest, which was very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a night breeze blew, and the candle flame on the table shook slightly.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zheng's heart sank, knowing that the assassin was already lurking outside the door.

These days, Yang Zheng has been storing an AK47 in the Infinite Armory, just for his own emergency use, and now there are assassins lurking outside, just in handy.

Immediately, he secretly ordered Long Ritian to teleport AK47 out.

Looking at the constantly flickering lights, Yang Zheng was inevitably a little nervous, and immediately he took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and then stood up slowly with AK47.

A crack had opened in the door, and it was pitch black outside.

You don't have to think about it to know that the few lanterns hanging under the eaves of the courtyard must have been secretly extinguished by the assassins.

Yang Zheng cautiously walked towards the door, and when he was still five meters away from the door, he suddenly stopped, only to see a trace of coldness flash in his eyes, picked up the AK47, and shot wildly at the hidden door panel.

Click......

The dull and piercing sound of gunfire suddenly rang out in the big stone house, and instantly spread throughout the entire bluestone castle.

I saw that in the spray of the gun barrel, bullets shot out one after another, instantly turning the door panel into a sieve, only to hear a painful muffled hum from outside the door, and suddenly, Yang Zheng's spirit was lifted, and the strafing became more and more crazy.

It wasn't until all the two magazines were strafed that Yang Zheng stopped shooting.

But he wasn't in a hurry to get out, and who knows if the assassin outside was dead?

As soon as the gunshots rang out, Yang Meng and the others would soon bring people over, and it would not be too late to go out again.

Sure enough, within a moment's effort, Yang Meng and Zhao Tiequan rushed to the big stone house with a group of elite men and horses with anxious expressions.

When everyone came to the backyard of the big stone house, they found that Yang Zheng's room was lit up, but the door was smashed by bullets.

Seeing this scene, Yang Meng's face changed, he hurriedly kicked open the door, rushed in, and saw Yang Zheng standing in the room with an AK47 in his hand, and immediately shouted: "Big brother, are you okay?" Why did you shoot just now? ”

Yang Zheng said in a deep voice: "An assassin sneaked in and wanted to kill me, but I shot him!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed, and they picked up arms and weapons one after another, and firmly protected Yang Zheng in the crowd.

"There are assassins, protect the owner!"

Zhao Tiequan roared angrily, and with a gloomy face, he led a group of people to search outside, and suddenly, someone found a trail of blood on the right side of the door.

"Lord Zhao, there are blood stains here!"

"Chase, that assassin was wounded by a gunshot, he must not be able to escape far, no matter what tonight, I have to find the assassin out for me!"