Chapter 13: The Battle of the Trapped Beasts
How can it be...... This newcomer ......
The middle-aged Uncle Xu's heart was full of anger, incomprehension, and disappointment at Bai Shuo's sudden attack.
At the moment when he fell, a black shadow rushed out of the dense fog of silver nitrate, but the slight footsteps could not hide Bai Shuo's ears, and the moment he heard the sound, he kicked Uncle Xuan beside him away, and then pulled the trigger in the direction where the sound came from.
The guns in burst mode hung a furrow full of bullet holes on the wall, but they were never able to catch up with the footsteps of the black shadow, and the ugly vampire was sneered by the silver nitrate, but he let out a crazy laugh, and it was only an instant that he rushed to the position where Ah Xu had just stood.
If it weren't for Bai Shuo's kick, the palm that turned into charcoal would easily pull out Uncle Xu's heart.
But now......
At the moment when the magazine was empty, Bai Shuo still smashed the submachine gun in his hand towards the black shadow who had no time to turn.
The round butt of the gun slammed into the shadow's shoulder, splashing large patches of charred skin and foul-smelling pus.
At the same time as hitting the target, a dagger appeared on Bai Shuo's other palm, recalling the feeling of feedback from the moment of the attack just now, Bai Shuo held a breath of turbid air in his throat, and the dagger pierced the vampire's waist.
Just as the dagger pierced through a thin layer of something, it suddenly couldn't move forward, as if it was stuck in a wall.
Bai Shuo felt his arm stuck in the wall...... No, it's locked in the palm of a vampire's hand.
After the scorched hand grasped his wrist, it twisted suddenly, and the sound of bones breaking came out, and Bai Shuo let out a suppressed scream and was thrown into the corner.
The rancid vampire looked at Uncle Void with a smirk, anyway, there is still a long time to deal with that blind man and bitche, so let's get some of the humiliation paid for this damn bastard first.
Almost instantly, he came to Uncle Xu's side, his face scorched and smelling from silver nitrate, showing a terrifying smile, and in an instant he broke the palm of his gun and stepped on it heavily.
In the unbearable loud noise, Uncle Xu let out a terrible howl, and his right hand had turned into a mass of meat sauce, and the oozing white bones were revealed from the muscles, most of which were crushed.
"And ......" the burnt vampire made a hoarse and high-pitched voice: "Left hand! ”
Slowly bent down, the palm of his hand gently grasped Uncle Xu's thin left hand, and then tightened suddenly, the sound of bones rubbing and shattering came out, the broken bone stubble pierced out of the wound, and the charred palm moved upwards little by little, until his entire forearm turned into a strange shape.
With a sigh of relief, the vampire grabbed Uncle Xu's neck, slowly lifted him up, looked at his hateful eyes and said, "Your eyes are very annoying......"
The stenching vampire slowly approached with a terrifying face, and the thumb of the other palm slowly pressed on his left eye: "Do you want to dig it out......
The hand that pinched his throat turned Uncle Xu's face blue, and he made a difficult sound: "Grass...... Yes!!! ”
The finger that had been corroded by silver sulfate splunged into his eye socket, white slurry squeezing out of the broken cavity, and the thumb churned in it, until at last it outlined a strange, shriveled sphere.
"Haha......" In the midst of crazy laughter, the hand holding Uncle Xu's neck waved, smashing him against the wall, making a low sound, as if he was going to smash the whole brain out of the action and power so that Uncle Xu couldn't even scream.
Cruelly and easily playing with the toys in his hands, the vampire broke off his remaining arm little by little, and let out a maniacal laugh.
Bai Shuo quietly groped on the ground, exploring in the direction of his memory, but the only intact palm only touched a piece of gravel and blood.
The cold firearm was gently placed in his left hand by the trembling palm, and then the voice that was out of tune because of fear and panic sounded in Bai Shuo's ears, and the voice that could hardly be clear to normal people could be heard clearly in Bai Shuo's ears, making him smile a little.
"I want to live...... Again...... Let's do it again......"
It was Chen Jing's silent and trembling cry, her courage from fear!
Crying in a low voice, he put the pistol into Bai Shuo's hand, his slender arm passed under Bai Shuo's armpit, and the two palms were on top of his complete left hand, slowly correcting the direction, Bai Shuo could even feel the restless fluttering heart in her chest.
At the last moment, there is still the strength to fight, even if it is the battle of the trapped beast, there is nothing better than this.
He sniffed at the faint smell of the tip of his nose and smiled; "yes...... Stay alive ......"
Gripping the gun in his hand, he felt two different hearts beating in the same beat, and the tacit movements were coordinated together, as if the two had cooperated not long ago, aiming ...... Shoot!
The moment the bullet was fired, Bai Shuo slowly breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what the result was, he had the awareness and mentality to face it, and admitted the possibility of dying in it, but he would never admit this funny fate.
There was absolutely no way his life could end in this corner, and since he had gained a new life, how could he be easily taken away by such a monster?
A whisper came out of his throat, and the voice that only he could hear slowly rippled.
"Come on, monster...... My fate will not end here! ”
With a loud bang, angry bullets erupted from the muzzle of the gun, spinning through the long space, shattering the hard bones with a sharp sound, but not hitting the head in the original crosshairs.
The ugly vampire sensed the danger at the moment of the loud noise, and although it could not move quickly because of the burden in its hands, it still avoided the fatal point, and the bullet pierced its shoulder, slammed into the wall, and finally turned into a shriveled bullet.
And the attack of the two people finally attracted the attention of the vampire, because of the shoulder penetration, the uncle in his hand, who was already about to faint, finally got out of the edge of suffocation and fell to the ground, making a dull sound.
Looking at his sneering shoulder, the vampire slowly turned his charred face around, and the two pupils seemed to glow scarlet, and the vampire slowly turned around and said in a hoarse and sharp voice: "Can't wait to enjoy the torture?" ”
"I wanted you to enjoy the fear of dying for a while......"
Just as he spoke, the wound on his face cracked open, oozing foul-smelling pus, but he could see the muscles slowly wriggling and repairing beneath the wound.
The one who stands in the gore, but the vampire who only needs blood to survive, is a vampire that will not really die unless it is soaked in holy water, his head is crushed with silver bullets or crosses, cut into pieces, and finally burned into ashes with thermite and sprinkled on the crossroads.
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