Chapter 8 The First and First Shots
"And you didn't join later, and now you remember to come to me?!" The bald head suddenly remembered something, and sneered at each other.
"Haha......" The man with the black mole burst out laughing when he heard this, and the other two laughed in agreement.
'It's crazy, this world! The merchant listened to the conversation between the three of them not far away, and felt a deep fear of this extremely strange world.
Although it does not have the same sensitive sense of smell as canines, cheetahs are carnivores that are very sensitive to the smell of blood, and felines have a sense of smell that is not much worse than that of canines.
Even before they had even walked into the convenience store, the merchant had already smelled the thick smell of blood on the three of them, even through a sturdy glass door.
And looking at the way they are now, it is clear that they don't feel anything about it anymore.
Although they didn't seem to be good people before, they would never have become what they are in a society governed by the rule of law.
So there's only one explanation left...... These guys have killed a lot of people, and they don't have any remorse or guilt. ’
After a lot of killing, and a sudden change in society, these guys have fully adapted to the current situation, or strictly speaking, they are insensitive to the status quo.
Such people are the most terrible, because they have completely no moral bottom line, and in order to live and live better, they can do anything.
But for such a vicious enemy, the merchant did not feel the slightest fear.
After the transformation, he was endowed with not only strong physical fitness and sensory abilities, but also the laws of survival that originated from the jungle.
Big fish eat little fish!
From the conversation between the three of them just now, the merchant instantly judged that they wanted to stay here for a long time.
So in order to ensure his own supplies and safety, he decided to strike first.
There's nothing on the shelves out there, these guys will find me soon, and I don't want to stay here too long." Therefore, decisiveness is still the first to strike! The merchant thought as he slowly drew the pistol from his lower back.
As for why not solve the problem with melee combat that is obviously much stronger than them......
Please, how did he know what weapons were on the other side, for a butcher who had already killed dozens of people, he didn't believe that there were few weapons in his hand to kill him.
Although looking at the machetes and fire axes in their hands at this time, they don't look like they have other weapons, but they are covered with blood spots on the blades, and no matter how you look at them, people don't know the bottom of their hearts.
On the other side is a madman who has had the experience of killing, and here is just an ordinary middle school student who has just obtained a special ability, no matter how you look at it, there is no comparison. Although the actual balance of power is completely overwhelming on this side, the merchant still does not dare to take risks.
"The gap in experience points is sometimes not something that can be made up with strength...... ' the merchant thought to himself, stroking the cold body of the spear.
At the same time, he curled up his body deeper into the shelf, turned his back to his prey, and stared at the three people who were talking and laughing to pick up the goods on the shelf through the mirror that was supposed to be used to prevent theft.
Slowly adjusting his breathing, the pupils that had become a line contracted slightly, and he lifted his arm, which was a little thin but muscular, and turned around to point to the three people behind him.
"Bump!"
A crisp sound woke up the three people who were still talking and laughing, it should be two people to be exact, because the bald head closest to the merchant had fallen heavily to the ground with a burst of scattered blood mist.
"Who is it?!"
The black mole man subconsciously took out the supplies he had just started, and he didn't care where the enemy on the opposite side was, he just retreated behind another shelf in a panic, and then screamed hysterically.
"Bump!"
He was answered by another gunshot.
At this time, the merchant had no spare energy to answer his questions, and he didn't even listen to his words, just immersed in his inner world.
'Killed ......' the merchant continued to shoot unconsciously, while immersing himself in the feeling after the murder just now.
The first killing did not make the merchant feel too abnormal, there was no legendary nausea and vomiting, and there was no legendary fear and intolerance.
When the first shot was fired, the originally excited heart suddenly became very eerily quiet.
'But there's nothing wrong with not feeling it...... ' thought to the merchant with some fear.
It's not the fear of the dead, or the killing of the person itself, but the fear of not reacting to it at all.
'When did I become so insensitive, and became so disrespectful of human life?!' ’
The merchant was terrified that he might have become the same as the three social scum he had just spurned.
Killing without any obstacle made him feel like he was already turning in a terrible direction.
But in fact, the sequelae of murder are still manifested in him, but not in the form of fear or disgust, but in a more implicit form.
The close-range gunshot, which was enough to make ordinary people's ears ringing in a short period of time, was as if the merchant had not heard it at this time. He just unconsciously pulled the trigger, quickly depleting the ammunition that was not already in the gun.
Such an aimless shot was naturally ineffective, and although the flying sparks made the scene look dangerous, it actually did not cause any further damage.
This was also quickly discovered by the man with a black mole hiding behind the shelf.
"Don't panic! The bastard on the other side is just a rookie and doesn't know how to use a gun at all! Don't be afraid! ”
As a leader, even if you only have one leader, the most important thing in this situation is to boost the morale of the people whose morale is about to disappear.
"But just now, the bald man ......," said the young man, trembling.
Although he is usually not afraid of things, but in the face of the direct threat of death, he still can't help but tremble his legs, let alone fight, even taking a few steps naturally is a little reluctant for him now.
However, before the young man could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted by the black mole man.
"That's just a coincidence! The rookie on the other side won't have such good luck again! The black mole man said confidently, although he didn't know the bottom of his own heart, but at this time, he could only appease his subordinates who had been frightened.
"Uh-huh......" the young man replied hesitantly, then adjusted his posture and looked like he had recovered a little.
"Excellent! Then listen to me, and when the time comes, we'll rush together from both directions, and that guy is about to change bullets! The black mole man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time took the opportunity to give a command.
With this command, the two murderers with murder weapons were faintly attacking the merchant at this time......