Chapter 170: The Lurking Killer Is Not a Human
It was pouring rain outside, and water stains were splashing on Han Qingxin's fair face, and the sound of "squeak" electricity was still transmitting.
It was dark outside, with only the sound of water and the endless night.
She turned on the tracking system set up on the communication device and found a small wood.
Han Qingxin keenly sensed that something was wrong in this forest, and the subtle sound of footsteps was hidden in the dark forest, and the sound of electricity on the communicator was infinitely amplified, and the source of interference was nearby.
"Click", she opened the pistol safety and walked around the forest vigilantly.
The sound of the other party's footsteps was so soft that it was almost imperceptible, but it echoed in Han Qingxin's ears all the time, and he couldn't discern the direction of the person under careful listening.
"Squeak~~~", after a long tone, the dim screen of communication equipment suddenly received a video signal indirectly, and the display screen presented a picture.
The communicator screen shows a short-haired woman, dressed in a leather suit smirking sarcastically, her arms beckoning to her.
Han Qingxin didn't care about this, and sensitively searched for the background characteristics of the woman in the picture, so as to determine the specific location of the other party in a short time.
Yes! The stone at the entrance to the woods is an obvious reference.
The woman was now more than twenty meters behind her, and Han Qingxin was surprised.
She turned around sharply, and there was no one behind her?
The moment Han Qingxin turned around, the muzzle of the gun immediately pointed at the woman's position, and with accurate calculations, the bullet was sent out exactly in minutes.
However, this shot missed, and there was still the figure of the woman behind him.
"Hey, beauty, I'm here." The fire fox sneered and appeared behind Han Qingxin again, greeting her.
Such a quick and weird body, how did she do it, Han Qingxin raised the gun and turned around to aim, with a shocked face.
"Don't be afraid, little girl, my sister is just here to tease you, and she won't hurt you." The fire fox's silver-white gloves exuded a murderous aura, and his figure was ervacant.
"Are you a human or a ghost?" Han Qingxin's heart trembled suddenly, and the hand holding the gun trembled a little.
"Bang! ~"Another shot was fired, and once again it missed, and the firefox disappeared out of thin air.
Han Qingxin gasped, and her nerves tensed to look around, for fear that the mysterious woman would come out of nowhere and come out of nowhere.
"Girl, I'm here." Firefox's voice suddenly became stern.
She no longer disdains to play cat and mouse games, Han Qingxin's level is too low, and she has lost interest in playing.
Han Qingxin counted the stock of bullets in the magazine, there were only five, and the figure of the woman in front of her was too erratic, and she was not sure to hit the other party.
"Holograms?" She asked the fire fox suspiciously, Han Qingxin didn't believe that someone had such a strange body and moved so fast in an instant.
Firefox was cold and silent, that is, in a moment's effort, he had already leaned over.
Her silver-gloved arms grabbed Han Qingxin's throat, and her other hand clawed down from her Heavenly Spirit Cover.
Simple and lethal moves are integrated into Firefox's daily training, and the actual combat between life and death emphasizes efficiency, and it is necessary to make the opponent lose the ability to resist in the shortest possible time.
An extremely dangerous aura surged, and Han Qingxin could clearly feel the strong wind above his head piercing through, if he was hit by a fire fox's claws, it would be a situation where his brain would burst.
Boom!
She immediately twisted the muzzle of her gun, preemptively firing the bullet at her Celestial Spirit Cover in a fraction of a second.
Almost at the same time, the head tilted to the side, and the bullet stuck to the face passed through.
What a dangerous woman!
Han Qingxin unconsciously felt palpitations in her heart, the strong wind above her head was enough to show the depth of the fire fox's internal strength, and the slightest broken hair on her scalp fell.
Firefox quickly retracted its claws and retreated to three meters away, keeping on guard.
"You've annoyed me!" Han Qingxin said.
"You like to play with guns?" Firefox said.
Rainy nights are destined to be sleepless!
Outside the bamboo building where Zhu Beichen and his party temporarily lived, two clansmen who were guarding the guards fell silently.
A swift figure stepped into the living room silently, not breathing in the dark.
"The smell of rotting corpses!" The sleep of the seven rooms was very light, and the familiar smell of carrion was in the nose.
The living room was silent, and there was no snort.
Seven reclining with their eyes half-open, sensitively collecting information from the room.
"Oops, it's a flying corpse." He suddenly made accurate judgments, acted quickly, and hid his voice elegantly.
All kinds of characteristics indicate the level of this corpse, and the "flying corpse" is extremely difficult to deal with, if the ancient mirror is still there.
It was too late, I didn't even notice that it was close to my bed, and Shichima sighed in my heart.
The faint breath exhaled from his mouth and nose hit a cold face, and a pair of green eyes appeared in front of him.
"The living soul, it is silently absorbing its own living soul." Shichima stared in horror.
How long has it been since my senses deteriorated to such an extent?
A flying corpse is sucking its own soul, and it doesn't realize it.
Seven hurriedly sealed with one hand, and the evil spell was activated, and his right hand slammed into the head of the flying corpse, blocking the process of the corpse sucking the soul.
His head hurt, and he only now felt his head swelling and cracking, obviously a symptom of his soul being sucked by a small amount of corpse.
What happened to Beichen, there was no movement in the next room, and Qijian couldn't help but be afraid when he thought of the ghostly and evil flying corpse.
The flying corpse fell to the corner of the wall, and the powerful corpse slammed into it with a violent sound.
Why is there no movement?
In the dark, Qijian couldn't see, and was groping for the flint and steel to prepare to light the lamp, but found that something was wrong, and he knew the strength of the flying corpse.
He hurriedly swallowed his saliva and calmed his emotions, and it was not the first time he had encountered the phenomenon of corpses.
It's just that the rumored flying corpse is the first time I've encountered it, and I can't help but worry about whether I can deal with it.
Through the light streaming in from the edge of the bed, I looked into the corner.
Hey, what about the flying corpse?
Shichima couldn't help but burst into ruin, and the sluggish senses around him didn't realize until now that it was approaching him again.
He slammed his elbow at the close flying corpse, striking a hard object firmly in his left rib, and the corpse was planted diagonally again.
Seven didn't dare to deal with this thing anymore, and the flint instantly lit an oil lamp, illuminating the entire bedroom.
Nothing?
The corpses quickly disappeared into this bedroom, but the experience of the seven rooms told them that it was absolutely impossible.
This time, his hands quickly formed the Kuigang Body Seal to protect the surroundings of his body, so that the thing would not approach so silently again.
If you take a few more breaths of your soul from it, you will really become demented.
As soon as the Kui Gang Body Seal was formed, a burst of black smoke really rose from the back of the Seven Rooms, and the flying corpse was shocked out by the body protection mark.