"Knock knock! knock knock! knock knock......"

The rapid sound of slamming the door echoed in the messy apartment, like thunder suddenly exploding in Zhong Chuxiong's mind, shaking Zhong Chuxiong's brain. Zhong Chuxiong covered his forehead and struggled to sit up from the floor with dizziness and pain.

"Grass! Where am I?"

His swollen head was in chaos, as if surrounded by thick frosted glass, not in the same dimension as this world.

"Ding! The character is activated, and the data is being collected......" The cold mechanical voice sounded indifferently in Zhong Chuxiong's mind.

"Who? Who's talking!Ah......hhh

"Bang bang!"

"Come on! Jacob Frye, get out of here like a gentleman with your gun!

A rough male voice came from outside the door, cursing and banging on the door. Fortunately, the door was made of thick oak, and for a while the door was still intact, but it was shaken by the shock, and a puff of dust flew in the sunlight.

"Fuck!Jacob Fry, you bitch! Do you think I'm going to be able to do anything about you by hiding in your tortoise shell?"

"Click!"

"Huh?!"

The familiar voice made Zhong Chuxiong wake up instantly.

"Oh, Billy, what are you going to do? Don't shoot!"

"Eve, get out of the way!"

"Bang!"

A low and powerful gunfire echoed in Zhong Chuxiong's head like Huang Zhong Dalu, as if the frosted glass shrouded in the surroundings was shattered, and countless messages spurted in his head with the snap of his fingers.

Shaking his swollen and aching head, Zhong Chuxiong stood up on the table, his calm and deep eyes were bright, "I'm not dead yet?! No! I'm sure I'm dead! I saw the bullet hit my heart with my own eyes......

Jacob Frye...... 1860...... United States...... Eve...... Billy...... Duel...... Drunk ......"

"It's not my body!"

The body was well-proportioned, different from his originally strong, scarred body. Zhong Chuxiong stretched out his hand to look at his slender and white hands, and then looked at the golden hairs on his arms, Zhong Chuxiong said in a low voice: "Have I traveled through the United States in 1860?" Hahaha...... It's good to be alive! This time I'm going to live for myself! No one wants to manipulate me!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Three gunshots rang out in a row, the lock of the oak door was shattered, and the bullet that penetrated the wooden door passed through Zhong Chuxiong's ear, Zhong Chuxiong seemed to be able to clearly capture the trajectory left by the bullet through the air, and almost shot him in the head. Death approached him again.

"Bang dang!"

The door was kicked open and slammed against the wall, scattering dust. A man with a gun in a camel-colored suit and a rough appearance barged in, shouting at Zhong Chuxiong, "Damn Jacob, how could Eve take a fancy to a coward like you......!

Zhong Chuxiong had already stood up at this time, and looked at this Billy coldly with an expressionless face. Billy saw the incomparably strange Jacob in front of him, as if he had transformed into an ancient beast, standing in the incomparably dark abyss of the sea of blood, his scarlet eyes staring at him coldly through hell, and a cold murderous aura came to his face. It seems that as long as he moves slightly, then he will face only boundless darkness......

For a moment, Billy's whole body froze, he didn't dare to move, he was dripping in cold sweat, his mouth trembling and stumbling and he couldn't speak.

Zhong Chuxiong ignored Billy and them, put on a black suit, fastened the holster cartridge belt, and spun the two Colt revolvers in his hand neatly, and then inserted them back into the holster with a chic sound.

"It feels pretty good!huh?"

Zhong Chuxiong was stunned. A screen appeared in his mind with the icon of a Colt pistol: Weapon: Colt Revolver (Normal) - God created humans, Colt made humans equal!

Caliber: .357.

Reload: 6 rounds.

Bullets: 50 rounds.

Durability: 80/100. Can be repaired by consuming 10 points. (integral 0).

What's going on? Why do you have these things in your head? Is it because I have Colt equipped?

Zhong Chuxiong looked thoughtfully at the Colt revolver in the holster. Is that really the case...... Zhong Chuxiong picked up the rifle on the side again. Sure enough, another message appeared in his mind.

Weapons: M1860 Henry Barrel Repeater (Normal) - I can beat you twelve at a time, a good rifle that Lincoln praises!

Caliber: .357.

Reload: 10 rounds.

Bullets: 50 rounds.

Durability: 90/100.Repairs for 5 points. (integral 0).

"Ding! Personal information collection is complete!"

Wow!

A brand new screen appeared in Zhong Chuxiong's mind.

Zhong Chuxiong (male): Grade: 0.

Title: Nobody.

Health: 50.

Experience: 0/1000.

Spirit: 40. Normal adult male 50.

Strength: 30. Normal adult male 50.

Speed: 40. Normal adult male 50.

Health: 35 (hangover). Normal adult male 50.

Weapons: .357 Colt revolver, .357M1860 Henry barrel bead gun.

Capacity Distribution Points: 0.

Skill: To be activated.

Mission: Not yet accepted.

"Hey, hey, hey...... System?!Attribute interface?!Interesting!Whether it's the real world, or I'm just a program in the game!No one can control my fate!"

Zhong Chuxiong's deep eyes swept coldly and playfully over Billy, Eve, and a group of onlookers outside the door, and then looked up at the roof, and smiled, "No one!"

After finishing speaking, he patted the black cowboy hat in his hand and put it on casually, and strode towards the door. Reason doesn't care about Billy, after all, he Zhong Chuxiong is the legendary king of killers, and a beam-jumping clown like Billy is not worth Zhong Chuxiong's exposure!

Billy felt the aura that enveloped his whole body dissipate, and Zhong Chuxiong actually ignored him. Suddenly felt embarrassed in front of Eve and the crowd watching the excitement, and couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, suddenly rushed to Zhong Chuxiong, raised Colt to stop Zhong Chuxiong and shouted: "FUCK! Jacob! You can only pretend to be a sissy and a coward without trust! You still owe me a duel! I will kill you! hahaha...... How could Eve take a fancy to you? ha...... Eve, my sweetheart, Jacob, I'm going to kill you!"

Saying that, Billy rudely hugged the freckled big-breasted sister standing next to him and laughed, smiling and provoking Zhong Chuxiong, and his yellow teeth made Zhong Chuxiong unbearable to look at directly. Zhong Chuxiong glanced at Billy with disgust. Look at Eve, who was held in Billy's arms and bowed her head silently, her figure is good, but her face is full of freckles, and she can only be considered medium-looking, wearing a pink lace pleated dress and holding a sun umbrella of the same color......

I don't know where the original owner of this body took a fancy to her.

Look at Billy again. Tall and stout, dressed in the typical western cowboy attire, wearing a camel-colored cowboy hat, a black face full of unshaven stubble, insolent eyes, a red checkered scarf, a camel-colored jacket suit, and spur leather boots. Typical western cowboy – rude, brutal, foul-mouthed......

Belch!

Zhong Chuxiong doesn't know where Eve likes this Billy?

Money?

Or something else.

Zhong Chuxiong shook his head and glanced at the two of them, and said with a smile: "The taste of the west is really heavy!"

"Phew, coward,!"

Billy spat out a mouthful of dark green saliva, squinted at Zhong Chuxiong,-for-tat! He thrust the gun in his hand back into the holster, pulling the freckled big-breasted girl Eve who had no sense of existence and shouted wildly: "Ahahaha...... Eve, you're mine! this coward wouldn't dare fight for you!"

In the face of Billy's arrogant provocation, Zhong Chuxiong stopped, turned around and held the Colt in the holster and smiled evilly, "Okay! As you wish! It just so happens that I also want to borrow your body to verify my idea!"