Chapter 62: Orem Asylum (6)

In fact, Yunfan has always had a little secret that no one knows.

A long time ago, during the time when he was most obsessed with playing the game of Horror Nightmare, Yun Fan quietly learned pseudophony in order to better confuse the fugitives.

After months of hard practice, he finally learned to switch his voice with ease, from young children to old people, from men to women.

But after all, this matter is too shameful, and when others ask, Yun Fan only says that he is talented.

How could someone admit such a thing?

......

"Huh."

Coming back to his senses from his memories, Yun Fan saw the seven-foot green shirt trying to struggle to escape, but the soles of his feet were nailed to the ground and the wounds were painful.

Subsequently, the hammer arrived.

Click.

The hard hammer slammed into the kneecap of the seven-foot shirt, like an egg hitting a stone, and his left knee was torn apart on the spot.

Due to the loss of the support of one leg, the center of gravity of the seven-foot green shirt suddenly changed, and he immediately knelt down.

"Ahhhh

The seven-foot green shirt covered his legs and wailed continuously, at this time, he had completely lost his mobility and was slaughtered.

Poof.

Pulling out the spike from the flesh, Yun Fan slowly stood up, and then looked at Shili Red Makeup on the side.

And Shili Red Makeup hadn't come back to her senses at the moment, she stared at the scene in front of her in a daze, and her mind was blank.

From her boyfriend being nailed through the soles of his feet to the man in white becoming his own appearance, to his boyfriend kneeling on the ground.

All of this happened a little too fast.

But at this time...

[The sixth sense of talent has taken effect, and there is currently an executioner not far from you, be careful!] 】

An inexplicable chill surged into his heart, and the prompt sound of the system instantly exploded in Shili Hong's ears.

She suddenly noticed that the faceless man had stood up at some point, and his steps were running towards her quickly.

And in his hand, he was holding the hammer that glittered with silver!

"Run!"

At this time, the seven-foot green shirt kneeling on the ground shouted towards Shili Red Makeup, and his voice was mixed with a hint of hatred for iron and steel.

"Fraudster's cane, activate."

Shili Red Makeup came to her senses, and she quickly rubbed the emerald on the top of her cane, and then entered a state of invisibility.

......

Yunfan here.

Seeing that the red makeup in front of her suddenly became motionless, Yun Fan knew very well that this was just an illusion left by her.

And her escape route is nothing more than two ways: one is to run back, but then she will definitely run head-on into the patients, basically to send them to death!

And the second route is to run towards yourself.

Due to the wide corridor, Dulles's body was relatively narrow compared to the other executioners, and it was impossible to block the road.

That is, there is a high probability of escaping by choosing this route.

However, Shili Red Makeup forgot one thing.

That's...

Shotgun!

A crack appeared in Yun Fan's faceless face, and then he walked up to the seven-foot green shirt, leaned down and grabbed the old shotgun under his horrified gaze.

"What are you going to do?"

The seven-foot green shirt was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he hugged Yun Fan's thigh and scratched it hard.

Yun Fan ignored the obstruction of the seven-foot green shirt, he slowly raised the shotgun in front of his eyes, and gently hooked the trigger in his hand.

"Three."

Yun Fan's tone was steady, and he spit out a number.

"Two."

Yun Fan put the shotgun to his eyes, and his tone suddenly became playful.

"One!"

As Yun Fan said this number, a slender figure slowly emerged from the air in his field of vision.

Shili Hong's eyes widened, and she found that in this straight and narrow corridor, she had no place to hide.

Seeing this scene, Yun Fan smiled.

"Bang!"

A voice sounded, and Yun Fan felt the seven-foot green shirt holding his thigh suddenly tremble.

And in front of him, the ten-mile red makeup that was running fast was suddenly stunned in place.

......

"How am I, not dead?"

Ten miles of red makeup was stunned.

Why is it that I can still think, and besides, it doesn't hurt at all?

Then, she slapped her body, but she couldn't find any signs of being pierced by the bullet.

At this moment, she suddenly heard a series of gunshots coming from behind her.

"Bang Bang Peng Bang!"

The sound of a bullet out of the chamber exploded in Shili Hong's ears, but she still didn't feel the slightest feeling.

She looked back blankly, only to see...

A huge crack appeared on the faceless man's face, and the sound of the gunfire came from its mouth!

"Lie to you." The Faceless Man smiled, "This time, though, it's real. ”

The next moment, Yun Fan's fingers pulled the trigger fiercely.

Boom!

A tongue of fire lit up the dark hallway, and the loud sound seemed to burst people's eardrums.

Poof.

The flesh and blood were pierced by bullets, and Shili Red Makeup lowered her head, and she saw that there was suddenly a large hole in her abdomen.

"Goodbye!"

At the last moment before losing consciousness, Shili Red Makeup saw the faceless man waving at him, as if he was saying goodbye.

In the next second, her consciousness returned to the waiting hall.

......

[Ten miles of red makeup has been killed.] 】

Looking away from the corpse, Yun Fan also heard the prompt from the system.

He turned his head to look, only to see the seven-foot green shirt staring blankly ahead, and the hands that were originally holding his thighs slipped weakly.

"Love is fun, isn't it?"

Yun Fan stared at the seven-foot green shirt and said with a playful smile.

"You..."

Awakened by Yun Fan's voice, the seven-foot green shirt pointed at Yun Fan and scolded the most vicious words.

But Yun Fan still kept smiling, and he said unhurriedly: "I am very touched by your love for Shili Red Makeup, so I decided..."

"Leave you alone!"

"What?"

Hearing this, the seven-foot green shirt became dumbfounded, and the question that rose in his mind even temporarily paralyzed his pain.

Is this stranger really so kind?

But to his surprise!

The seven-foot green shirt saw that after saying this, the faceless man threw off the white coat on his body, and then turned away without looking back.

The seven-foot shirt stared at the distant back, squirming his lips to say something, but finally gave up.

He lowered his head, stroked his broken knee, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Yes, I don't have a threat anyway, so what's the difference between letting myself go and not letting me go?

But just as he was thinking so, he suddenly heard the Faceless Man's deep voice.

"I let you go, but what about them?"

When he said this, Yun Fan didn't reply.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in the mind of the seven-foot green shirt, and he finally knew why the stranger was so kind.

Because, someone else will take care of himself for him!

"Ahh

"Whoa!"

Behind the seven-foot green shirt, a series of low roars that were almost like beasts sounded.

The next moment, a rough palm pinched his shoulder with great force.

A large group of bandaged patients threw him to the ground.

.......

"Ahhh

"Ahh

Behind Yun Fan, two identical cries sounded.

It's just that one voice is full of pain, and the other is a roar full of excitement!

"Goodbye!"

Yun Fan waved his hand and said his final goodbye.