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Less than fifty meters away, a man in a student uniform appeared in the middle of the field - Kyoichi Motobuchi, the bespectacled boys' class representative, was standing.

Moreover, the class representative also held a pistol in his hand.

Kyoichi Motobuchi's gaze under his silver-rimmed glasses met the eyes of Akiya Nanahara.

The neat hairstyle, which was always seventy or three, is now a messy hair, the lenses look a little dirty, and the eyes underneath are wide and bloodshot. It was the exact same look as Oki's.

His face was the same as when he saw it in the classroom, extremely blue.

It's not so much a human face, but a real-life version of a zombie.

"x=-b/2a......" Yuan Yuan, a member of the study committee, was talking nonsense about some formulas and theorems that he usually memorized by heart, holding a revolver in both hands, and standing there with his legs crossed. My whole body trembled with nervousness.

"Everyone is in high spirits, and I will play with you. Survive, survive and get into a prestigious school! With gibberish in his mouth, it was obvious that his spirit had completely collapsed, under boundless pressure, collapsed.

Sensing movement in the muzzle, Nanahara Akiya hurriedly twisted his body, lowered his posture, and leaned up head-on.

Instantly, touch! There was a popping sound, and Nanahara Qiu also saw that the pistol was covered in a small ball of flames, I don't know if it was an illusion, Nanahara Qiu also only felt as if his head had been grazed by a hot object, but it was probably a heart, and the bullet didn't hit him.

Looking at Kyoichi Motobuchi, who was about to shoot again, Nanahara Akiya shouted loudly

"Get out of the way!"

Then he hurriedly rolled down the hill with Noriko in his arms.

Nanahara Aki didn't have time to think, holding Noriko Nakagawa in her arms and keeping her face up, intending to retreat like this. suddenly

There was a rustle of tall weeds behind him.

It turned out to be too late. The other party will never let himself escape. Kyoichi Motobuchi had already followed three or four meters in front of Nanahara Akiya, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Nanahara Akiya's chest.

Seeing the muzzle of the gun and feeling the threat of death, the muscles on Nanahara Akiya's face were as stiff as a plaster statue.

Not to mention protecting Noriko, now it's a question of whether or not he can get out of the way, and this time, his heart is filled with a real sense of fear.

The next time that muzzle spits out a tiny piece of lead, it's going to kill me. He...... You want to kill me!

"Stop!" Suddenly, another voice came to my ears.

It's not just Kyoichi Motobuchi who was startled, and his face turned to look diagonally behind him.

Even Nanahara Akiya and Noriko Nakagawa followed Kyoichi's gaze blankly.

"It's him!" Lin Hua, who was hiding in the grass and was about to make a move, his eyes shrank slightly.

A burly figure stood in the middle of it, with hair cut so short that it was almost the same as a bald head. There was a visible scar on his eyebrow, and his expression looked terrifying, like the kind of young man who took advantage of the temple fair to set up a stall and sell some unknown goods - it was Shogo Kawada. Holding a pump loaded shotgun.

Suddenly, Kyoichi Motobuchi shot at Shogo Kawada coldly.

And Nanahara Aki also saw Kawada Shogo sink his waist and half-squat, the shotgun he held let out a roar, and sparks like flame emitters came out from the muzzle.

And Kyoichi Motobuchi's face changed, like a cheetah, and he suddenly rushed towards Kawada Shogo, and at the moment when Kyoichi Motobuchi left, the dirt under his feet was directly punched into a small hole by the powerful power of the shotgun.

And the gun in the hand of Akigo Motobuchi, who pounced on Shogo Kawada, was like a sharp sword, and it hit Kawada Shogo's head.

At this moment, the shotgun in Kawada Shogo's hand has not yet been loaded, and his face can't help but change when he sees the rushing Motobuchi Kyoyi.

"I'll tell you to stop!" There was a roar, visible to the naked eye, Kawada Shogo's muscles tightened, and the shotgun in his hand, like a machete, slashed towards Kyoichi Motobuchi, who pounced on him.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, although he had a mental breakdown, Kyoichi Motobuchi actually burst out with a force that was not weaker than Kazuo Kiriyama that night, and he couldn't help but make a slight sound of breaking the air with one move.

"This guy, I didn't expect it to be so powerful!" Looking at the two people in the field, Lin Hua thought secretly in his heart.

Kawada Shogo is strong, Lin Hua has long been mentally prepared, but this person who is like a nerd, and even can't bear the pressure and has a mental breakdown, has such a strong combat power, which really makes Lin Hua incomprehensible.

With Lin Hua's eyes, Kyoichi Motobuchi completely relied on his fighting instinct to duel with Shogo Kawada.

Could it be that this is called modification?

"I thought, it's time for me to make a move." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Lin Hua looked at the field, Noriko Nakagawa and Nanahara Qiu also trembled together, looking at the two people who were constantly dueling, and they didn't have the courage to step forward at all.

And because Kyoichi Motobuchi is like a beast, he is not afraid of pain and duels with the instinct of fighting, and even after the moment of the fight, he can hit Shogo Kawada with a pistol.

In less than a moment, Kawada Shogo was covered in 2 shots, although it was not a vital point, but in this long duel, it was only a matter of time before he lost too much blood and lost weakly.

"Die!" With a secret roar in his heart, Lin Hua rushed out of the grass and slashed towards Yuan Yuan Gong with the Tang knife in his hand.

As if the beast sensed the danger, Yuan Yuan Gongyi suddenly retreated, and the pistol shot towards Lin Hua.

But what is surprising is that after pulling the trigger, there is only a click.

Bullets, there are no more.

"Do you think there are still bullets, I've already calculated them!" With a sneer in his heart, he remained silent on the surface, and the Tang knife in his hand slashed at Yuan Yuan Kyoichi.

The pistol in the hand of Yuan Yuan Gong is an SWM19 revolver, caliber 9mm, 191mm full-field, weight 865g, ammunition capacity: 6 rounds.

From the two shots that hit Akiya Nanahara at the beginning, to the four shots that hit Shogo Kawada, there are no bullets left.

"Poof!" With a muffled sound, the long knife in Lin Hua's hand directly cut off Yuan Yuan's head.

The blood spurted out like a fountain, making Noriko Nakagawa and Nanahara Aki also can't help but jump in their hearts.

"Kill Kyoichi Motobuchi and get luck points: 600 points." The strong force is different, one top three!

"Bang!" Almost at the same time, Kawada Shogo's shotgun, also remembering the huge impact, directly rushed the body of Kyoichi Motobuchi several meters away.

A large hole was cut in the abdomen, and the flesh inside was blurred, much like the industrial waste recycling bin of a sausage factory.

Nanahara Akiya hadn't recovered from what was happening in front of him, and from witnessing the tragic deaths of Tachido and Kyoichi, but he didn't care about his breath and panicked, and said, "Wait a minute, I'm ......"

"Don't move! Throw away what you're holding! It's just that Kawada Shogo didn't care about Nanahara Akiya, but looked at Lin Hua with a vigilant face, holding a shotgun in his hand, and shouted.

"That's how you treat your savior?" Putting the Tang knife back behind his back and touching his nose, the corners of Lin Hua's mouth raised slightly.