Yan Zijiu looked at the clown on the left, turned over and dismounted. took out the double guns hidden in his sleeves, and there was no superfluous movement at all, so he raised his hand quickly. The huge roar of compressed air kept ringing out.

Air bullets shot out, and the ghost sneered and slashed with the short knife in his hand.

The sonorous sound was endless, and the bullets were picked apart by the ghosts.

Yan Zijiu saw that the situation was not good, and the trigger in his hand kept pulling, and at this time he stopped shooting, for fear that the two of them would die here.

Fortunately, the twin guns in their hands have developed in the direction of science fiction. Infinite bullets provide great convenience, but every time Yan introspectively fires, he always feels that his fatigue will increase by one point.

You must know that his current state has returned to the strongest state, and his spirit and spirit can be described as the best age.

The successive shots caused a tremendous sense of physical and mental exhaustion to him.

"It seems that there are pros and cons, do you need to pay such a price if you want to gain power?" Yan introspected and smiled bitterly in her heart. This gun is not that good. In his current state, firing with a minigun for half an hour might not have made him tired

And in just a few minutes of holding the trigger tightly with two guns, he was already exhausted.

Finally! Yan Zijiu clenched his teeth, frowned, and fired the last shot with his hands shaking, and he withdrew the gun into his sleeve. He was powerless to pull the trigger.

Yan Zizi gasped, sat on the ground, and said with a wry smile: "I thought that with my own skills and the guns in my hands, such a mission would not be much of a threat to us, it seems that I was wrong." This gun is quite laborious to use. Yan shivered and wiped the sweat stains from his forehead. Stand up with your body propped up, shake your shoulders, and want to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the clown!

Because of Yan Zizhi's introspective bombardment just now, the clown was still in the position just now for a while, and he didn't take half a step. And the knife in the clown's hand was also in the last round of shooting, and the beaten pieces were scattered on the ground.

Yan Zizi spat and said, "I thought that you couldn't be killed, and your weapons wouldn't be broken." ”

Xu Wei looked at the watch on his wrist, estimated the time, and said to Yan Zi: "Uncle, do you think we can hold on to seven minutes?" ”

Yan Zizi slapped his legs hard and said, "If you try it, you'll know." Then he sprinted straight at the clown with his legs.

The clown wasn't unharmed by the frenzied shooting just now, and one of its arms was shattered by the sheer force of the air bomb.

Although the clown didn't seem to have any discomfort, Yan Zizi thought that it had to have a certain impact, no matter whether its state was damaged or not, a missing hand would always be a missing hand, and its combat ability would definitely be greatly reduced.

But as soon as Yan Zijiu rushed up, he found that he was wrong, and his mistake was outrageous.

With just one hand, the Joker parried his stormy attacks.

The more Yan introspected, the more frightened he became. The clown looked at him with ease, his eyes full of magic like a black hole, wanting to devour his soul into it!

"Bang!" Yan introspectively walked in vain, and was caught by the clown when he stumbled, and shook his arm. Kicked out.

Yan Zizi rolled and climbed over a few times before stopping, and he sat aside. With his head down, his body shaking. He actually laughed out loud: "Hahaha! Isn't man irresistible? I don't believe it! He yelled.

The blood spilling from the corners of the mouth didn't have time to wipe it off. Puffed up his chest and resolutely greeted it again!

His fists were heavier. The tiger is so angry that it makes the clown have a hint of dodge! You must know that the ghosts just now were all randomly attacked by Yan Zizhi. Even being hit by an air bullet is fearless.

This time, there was a hint of retreat under the outbreak of Yan Zijiu! It's unbelievable.

Yan Zizhi punched the clown, and the clown somersaulted in the air and fell to the ground.

Yan introspection coughed up blood and supported the ground with one hand. His hair was scattered and covered his face.

Xu Wei hurriedly ran forward to help Yan Zijiu, but Yan Zizheng took out a gun like Xu Wei in the rear, and pulled the trigger without looking back!

A huge wave of qi brushed Xu Wei's face, burning his delicate face red.

Xu Wei was stunned in place, not knowing why Yan Zizi was doing this.

He was angry and was about to question Yan Zijiu, but he heard something fall behind him.

"Bang." The clown fell behind Xu Wei and fell on the corpses of the horses it had killed.

Yan Zizhi looked at the light reflected by the clown's shattered dagger in front of him, smiled slightly, and lay down exhausted.

At this moment, it was like a bell, and the exit of the stage was opened. Time, it's over!

Xu Wei didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly ran to attach Yan Zijiu. And the remaining two horses neighed happily. I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to Xu Wei.

The entire carousel's facilities seemed to dissolve and disappeared into the ground. Only the empty and bare earth is left, which is embarrassing.

Xu Wei helped Yan Zizi to sit down on the bench on the side. After a long time, Yan introspected and woke up leisurely.

He said weakly: "How is it, isn't the last shot very handsome?" ”

Xu Wei said with tears in his eyes: "Uncle, you are handsome, I am afraid that the most handsome moment in your life is this time, but it is a pity that I did not take pictures of you." ”

Xu Wei originally thought that after coming over for so long, Yan Zizhi was more than lucky, but he didn't expect that when he was about to give up, Yan Zizhi woke up, which made him burst into laughter. I even had the heart to make a joke.

The clutching heart finally relaxed. Xu Wei helped Yan to introspect and said, "Uncle." You don't know, you've been asleep for more than three hours. ”

Yan Zizhi shook his head blankly and said, "Has it been so long?" The task? ”

"Don't worry, there is no time set for this mission, and I didn't expect that there is a very complete accommodation system in this amusement park. We'll go get some food, and the next project will be tomorrow. "By the way, uncle, it doesn't matter if you are injured." Xu Wei asked worriedly.

Yan Zijiu felt that his strength had recovered a little, and he slowly stood up, shook his arm, and kicked his legs. Staring at his hands, he said, "My healing ability is so strong?" ”

In the battle just now, he clearly felt that the clown threw him out, his ribs were broken, his spleen was ruptured, and the subsequent attack was just his reaction to returning to the light. I didn't expect his injuries to be healed at this moment!

"It's a magical place." Yan Zizi sighed with emotion

"Well, hungry, eat. The rest of the game is tomorrow to say, I have a full meal and a beautiful shower to sleep, and my body is covered with blood stains. It's so uncomfortable. ”

Xu Wei smiled and caught up with Yan Zijiu's back. Standing behind him was too secure, Xu Wei thought.