In another passage, a filthy figure was now running wildly ahead.

Behind him, two undressed psychopaths were drooling, watching his chrysanthemums chase frantically.

Zhang Chun cursed indignantly in his heart.

Obviously, his body was already dirty like this, but the two guys in the back were still as if they had seen delicious little fresh meat.

"Sure enough, this place is full of neurotics!"

scolded viciously, and the otaku who finally escaped from the ghost room felt that he was really unlucky.

He suddenly understood Ito's thoughts when they left him behind.

Thinking about it from another perspective, if Scumbag Cheng was next to him now, Zhang Chun felt that he would definitely not hesitate to push that slut into the arms of the two ** nerves in the back.

"Damn, those two souls!"

It's just that I don't think about those island people, and I feel annoyed when I think of Zhang Chun.

If you want to ask him who the people he hates the most now, it is definitely not these psychopaths who chase him and have no brains and are purely crazy, but those island people who left themselves and cheated him by the way.

Burst~

Thinking about things in his mind, he accidentally didn't pay attention, and tripped over something under his feet, Zhang Chun stumbled, and his body suddenly fell to the ground.

'It's over......

Such a thought flashed through his mind, and Zhang Chun felt a burst of despair in his heart.

Originally, he didn't have any training, and his speed couldn't compare to the two neuropaths behind him, and now that he fell, he would definitely be caught up.

Thinking of the eyes of the two people looking at his chrysanthemum, Zhang Chun was trembling.

Both hands subconsciously propped forward, and the otaku hoped that he could pounce forward at the moment of falling like in the movie, and quickly run away again after getting up gorgeously.

But...... Didn't seem to touch the imaginary metal floor?

The texture of the fabric in his hand made him stunned for a moment, and before Zhang Chun could react, his body had already leaned forward, and a dog ate and fell face down on an object.

A soft touch came from the top of his lips.

Zhang Chun subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked it.

When I opened my eyes, I found that in front of me, there was a pockmarked face with white eyes.

The two were mouth-to-mouth, intimate contact......

He actually kissed a corpse, or is it a man?!

His face suddenly turned pale, Zhang Chun quickly rolled to the side, raised his head, and looked disgusted.

If it weren't for the more disgusting things that I experienced today, there would have been many more otaku people who would definitely be unable to help but vomit at the moment.

Click~click~

Footsteps sounded nearby.

Zhang Chun was startled, turned his head, and found that the two neuropaths chasing behind him had indeed come to him.

There was an unknown liquid flowing from the corner of his mouth, a lewd~ smile appeared on his face, and the neuropaths looked Zhang Chun up and down, and his gaze was like a pervert looking at a helpless beauty.

His face was pale, and Zhang Chun retreated with both hands.

Not daring to imagine what would happen next, the otaku's eyes kept searching around, trying to find something that could provide an escape.

Suddenly, his gaze was on one side.

Not far from him, around the corner, a pistol was lying quietly on the ground.

God help me!

With a blazing light in his eyes, Zhang Chun turned his head, picked up the helmet of the security guard next to him, and threw it at the two neuropaths with all his might.

Bang~!

Suddenly, a neurotic was hit in the face by a bulletproof helmet, and his face was immediately covered with blood.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Chun quickly got up and turned his head.

Tear and pull!

The sound of clothes breaking, accompanied by severe pain.

"Ahhhh

Zhang Chun couldn't help but howl miserably.

His back was slashed open with a blade by another neuropath, revealing a deep bone-visible cleft.

He still underestimated these madmen, and also underestimated his own ability to bear pain.

Stumbling under his feet, Zhang Chun wanted to run out and pick up the pistol, but the severe pain in his back and the vigorous blood that came out made his brain dizzy, his legs and feet weak, and the whole person fell directly to the ground again.

When did a teenager born in an era of peace suffer such a tragic trauma?

Even when he fought the man-eating madman before, he only suffered some abrasions and strains.

Those things can't compare to this horrible wound.

'Are you going to die?' ’

There was a blur in front of him, and such a thought flashed through Zhang Chun's mind.

bang——！

The sudden sound shook the otaku's somewhat confused expression.

A bullet, flying over his head, landed exactly into the brain, the head down, the blade raised, ready to strike at him.

"Fortunately, I learned some marksmanship at that time, and the forensic doctor is also a member of the police department."

Fuji Xiao, who was wrapped in a bandage on his right hand, didn't know when he appeared behind Zhang Chun.

Holding the pistol on the ground just now, the forensic doctor looked at the few people in front of him with a sneer.

"You-"

Zhang Chun raised his head and saw the two owls, and a trace of ecstasy suddenly flashed in his heart.

was already in despair, but was rescued at a critical moment, this experience made Zhang Chun suddenly have a great impression of this forensic doctor.

"If you don't want to die, don't move around."

Fuji Xiao glanced at Zhang Chun and spoke coldly.

Then, another gunshot rang out, and the neurotic on the other side was also shot in the head, shooting out a ball of blood and turning into a corpse.

"With such a deep wound, the nerve was not damaged, you are really lucky."

Coming to Zhang Chun's side, Fuji Xiao glanced at the wound on his back and took out a roll of bandages from his back.

"Conditions are limited...... Don't think about the disinfection measures, I haven't found it after looking for so long, let's stop the bleeding first. ”

"......," Zhang Chun nodded.

The momentary gratitude in the otaku's heart gradually faded, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered what the other party had left him behind.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that these souls were so desperate, Zhang Chun would not have met these two perverted madmen again after escaping in embarrassment.

In the final analysis, sure enough, the cause of everything is still these island people.

And......

Zhang Chun glanced at the pistol that the forensic doctor placed next to him.

Colt M1911 semi-automatic pistol.

Qiye is not a military house, but Zhang Chun can see the model of this world-famous pistol at a glance.

In his head, he quickly turned the data of the pistol.

If you want to talk about marksmanship...... In fact, military otaku have also studied systematically.

His eyelids drooped slightly, and Zhang Chun's right hand behind him clenched slightly.

The pistol has a capacity of only seven rounds, and the two rounds fired just now, assuming that they were originally full of magazines, should now be less than five.

Zhang Chun glanced at the security guard next to him, and did not see the imaginary magazine or other tools that could be loaded on the other party.

Five bullets...... There is still such a long way to go, five bullets, it is not enough at all.

So......

If people do not do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed.

In the otaku's right hand, the folding saber that he had just picked up when he had just fallen was gently ejected.

A demon called selfishness quietly rose from his heart.