Chapter XXIV
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Zhang Huaisheng stuffed the magazine full of bullets back.
I put it on my belt steadily, and I didn't play any fancy things, for fear of hurting myself.
He took out the Colt pistol and filled the empty bullet that served as a safe.
In terms of lethality, the "Saker Falcon", which is a transcendent weapon, is slightly stronger than Colt, but its strength is limited.
The power of the falcon lies in the accuracy of a novice like Zhang Huaisheng who can play a "marksman".
But the Saker is only a pistol and has a limited range.
Therefore, this "Saker" can only be said to be a chicken rib for the vast majority of Gaelic people who fish and hunt all year round and have a good shooting level.
The voice of the deputy personality chattered sounded in his ears.
"Actually, you don't have to be too nervous, maybe Teresa's teacher has already solved that monster, after all, it's sequence 8 vs. sequence 9, and the advantage is mine."
"You know the."
"I suspect that the monster's accumulated spirituality has long exceeded the scope of Sequence 9, and its leather apron must also be an extraordinary item."
Zhang Huaisheng suddenly sighed: "Speaking of which, you are also from a big family, why didn't you know to learn some martial arts or something from the nursing home before?" β
The deputy personality muttered: "I have also practiced two-handed fist and foot kung fu, but everything is inferior, only the reading is high, and it is abandoned when I am a little older." β
He changed his words and said, "Besides, you know me." I, Zhang, am not aggressive in my life, but I am good at fighting. β
"What do you mean?"
"This is Lu Fengxian's stalk, I still found it in your memory. I have to say, there are still a lot of interesting things in your memory. β
"Didn't I tell you not to go through my memories?"
"We know so well what to do, I am you, you are me."
Zhang Huaisheng suddenly realized that "something was wrong": "What kind of conversation am I talking to your sub-personality, I really have a split personality!" β
"Hey, why don't you talk?"
Zhang Huaisheng pinned the two guns to his belt, and then took out the red cloth in the box containing the falcon gun that he had carried before.
Then it was tied to the face.
Because the butcher had just fought Teresa's teacher, and he was covered with the plague, and he wore a pair of earthen masks, which may not work, but it was better than nothing.
"W-when did you bring this thing back with you?"
"No wonder Killian said you slam the door, you're such an iron rooster, you can't pull out a hair."
"Looking at your appearance, I suddenly thought of the old woman with two guns, in your memory, she is a legend, but it's a pity that your marksmanship is too good."
Zhang Huaisheng has the heart to say that marksmanship is not all because you are "not aggressive in your life", when you were rich before, you didn't know how to practice marksmanship well, pick up girls every day, and go to the ball?
But I don't think it's necessary.
The sub-personality is not the original owner, this is what he has long determined.
Wouldn't arguing with him be equivalent to slapping yourself in the mouth? It will only make him feel that he has reached the point of terminal illness of schizophrenia.
"Tsk, it's still as boring as ever."
"Speaking of which, you have crossed over from such a place of entertainment to death, why are you so dull? Looks like an eight-strand doctor! β
"Hello?"
"Let's talk a few more words, maybe we will both die later, and we won't have a chance to talk."
If it is a comic, Zhang Huaisheng's current temples must have burst into green muscles.
He couldn't bear it anymore: "If you really can't speak, just shut your dog's mouth." β
After being scolded, the deputy personality not only did not get angry, but smiled:
"Do you understand, obviously from a scientific society, how can you be more superstitious than me, an 'native'? I don't know it's called 'poisoned milk'. The more we say that, the less likely we are to die. On the contrary, you avoid the word 'death' so much, just like an old general with flags on the stage. β
After fighting with the deputy, Zhang Huaisheng was not so nervous, and his spirituality was enhanced.
It seems that I shouldn't resist communicating with the sub-personality.
He was thoughtful.
"Don't say it, it's coming."
Zhang Huaisheng unscrewed the gas lamp on the side, and the switch under the lampshade was unscrewed, and the flames suddenly ignited, and a small piece of light was propped up in this dark corridor.
Heavy footsteps are getting closer.
The air was filled with the faint smell of rotting raw meat.
Around the corner of the corridor, a huge shadow slowly emerged, and the whole body, as if squeezed out of the darkness, slowly appeared.
Zhang Huaisheng did not hesitate at all, quickly raised the Colt pistol, directly pulled the trigger, and fired two bullets at its head the moment the "butcher" appeared.
At such a close distance, it is difficult to miss the target.
When the bullet hit, the kinetic energy caused it to tilt its head slightly, and a wisp of blood flowed out of the sunken blood hole, but soon, the rapidly multiplying flesh squeezed out the bullet.
Ahem β
A violent cough sounded.
A mouthful of pus and blood was spit out in front of Zhang Huaisheng by the butcher, and if you look closely, there are countless dense insects crawling in the pus and blood.
After coughing, it looked at Zhang Huaisheng, who took two steps back and opened the distance, but still did not leave.
"You didn't run?"
The giant man's face showed a sinister smile, and his mouth was grinning, revealing bloody sharp canine teeth.
At this time, the surface of the butcher's body was already covered with black and purple blue spots, and a small section of the originally strong arm was covered with pale green mold spots, and a cloud of white fluff appeared at the tip.
On its chest, the part that was not covered by the apron revealed a large area of ulcerated, rolled flesh, with yellow tissue fluid still gushing out of the edges.
And on its side face, layers of white dander rolled up like fish scales, revealing the pink flesh underneath as he scratched.
Looking at this scene, Zhang Huaisheng's heart suddenly gave rise to a chill.
He immediately decided to put away his previous thoughts on the calamity path through combat effectiveness - fighting them, even if he could win, most of this life would have to be ruined.
Fortunately, if it is Sequence 8 of the Calamity Path, once the plague shaman dies, the plague will gradually die out.
Otherwise, Zhang Huaisheng would not have had the idea of fighting this butcher at all.
Because now it is a pathogen, and there are many kinds of epidemic diseases that are raising Gu all over the body.
Even if he wore a simple mask, there was no way he would not be infected.
However, it is also fortunate that the plague of the Plague Priest will disappear after the Plague Priest dies, so that the Plague Priest's abilities are no longer inexplicable.
Otherwise, the calamity path would not have existed in this world at all, and it would have been killed as a cult long ago.
The butcher took a step back, gathered momentum, and with a madness of pain and joy on his face, he pounced on Zhang Huaisheng like a heavy tank.
The passage was narrow, and there was no room to hide except to retreat to the room next to it, which seemed to be a dead end.
Zhang Huaisheng raised his gun again and pulled the trigger.
Although the butcher is strong, even if it is already a monster-like immortal body, it is by no means a perpetual motion machine, and the epidemic on its body is still eating away at its vitality, so to speak, it is already a remnant of blood.
The advantage is mine!
The bullet hit the butcher's chest precisely where the apron was not covered.
A column of blood burst out from the festering place.
But at this time, the butcher seemed to have no idea what the pain was, and his forward momentum was not hindered in any way, and he came to him in a blink of an eye.
A punch is thrown.
Zhang Huaisheng directly made an iron plate bridge, dodged it backwards, and fired two more shots at it with his backhand, directly emptying the magazine of the Colt pistol.
He jumped backwards, tossed the Colt pistol aside, and replaced it with a Saker, but by this time, the butcher had completely come to his side and pounced directly.
Its offensive was completely unorganized, but it was still powerful in this small realm.
At this critical moment, Zhang Huaisheng had no room to hide at all, but there was no need to hide eitherβhe disappeared.
Not visible when visible.
That's why he had to light the gas lamp in the hallway, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to activate his abilities.
The butcher who pounced on the air froze in place for a while.
With its now half-mad brain, it didn't understand what was going on, and as a wild transcendent, it had a fairly limited understanding of the rest of the paths.
Not to mention the Demon Path, which is the most elusive of the nine transcendent paths.
Bang β
Zhang Huaisheng's body appeared in mid-air.
He didn't appear automatically when he was invisible, but took the initiative to disarm the ability, which is equivalent to getting stuck in a bug.
Although it would be a great spiritual drain to do so, he could afford it.
The moment he appeared, it was as if he had rehearsed countless times, aiming at the butcher's jaw, and it was a bang-bang-pull trigger.
Three bullets were fired.
The butcher reacted immediately and threw a punch downward.
But Zhang Huaisheng disappeared again.
Hiding in another dimension, Zhang Huaisheng was a little uneasy, the blood bar of this remnant blood was too long, and the three bullets of the Saker had already been fired, and only the last three were left.
This time, he didn't show up rashly.
Because although the butcher has not yet figured out the law of his ability, he has obviously realized that Zhang Huaisheng has not left, and is still "staying" in place.
Its small dripping eyes stared at the place where Zhang Huaisheng had disappeared, and its expression was full of hatred and distorted madness.
Minutes and seconds passed.
The butcher still had no intention of leaving.
But its surface, the ulcers spread in patches, and with its scratching from time to time, more and more flesh and blood debris fell to the ground, and it was clear that it would not last long.
"It's not dangerous at all, is it, you're just scared."
"With such a 'Gou' ability, you are inherently invincible."
The deputy personality said lightly.
It's not you who dare to be desperate!
Zhang Huaisheng took a deep breath, and did not have the slightest idea of arguing with him, just silently watching the actions of this ugly butcher.
Eventually, its patience seemed to run out, and it left its place and headed deeper into the hallway.
Zhang Huaisheng did not appear rashly, but continued to wait, but the problem was that he was facing the butcher before, and when the butcher walked to the position behind him, in the dimensional space, it could not be observed.
What if it was waiting for me?
No, you have to be calm.
It's been dragging on for so long, enough for Killian to leave them...
But... They certainly haven't gone far yet, at the speed of this butcher... No, this guy must not be allowed to catch up.
It looks like a risk has to be taken.
Disarming ability.
At the moment of appearance, a vicious wind swept in.
Really!
At this moment, Zhang Huaisheng has no time to turn on his ability anymore, saying that it is a simple opening and closing, but in fact, it also requires the spiritual operation in the body.
Although the idea of turning on and off the ability at will like a bug to avoid the drawbacks of the ability is good, it is extremely difficult to do.
In a short period of time, he can only complete the switch once.
It was his mistake.
But Zhang Huaisheng didn't think about opening the ability quickly.
He rolled on a lazy donkey and fired a backhand shot backwards, which did not hit the butcher, but landed precisely at the nearby gaslight.
The flames were extinguished.
The whole world was completely plunged into total darkness.
The light and darkness changed abruptly, even Zhang Huaisheng lost his vision for a while, let alone the butcher.
But Zhang Huaisheng also did not take advantage of the situation to fight back, but quickly ran towards the front yard.
The butcher who came back to his senses roared angrily, and chased after Zhang Huaisheng.