Chapter 12: I Am a Cook
Zhou Ming rushed into the factory, his body had not yet landed in mid-air, and the guns in his hands had been fired again and again, hitting the three killers accurately.
He himself was shot twice, but both of them were blocked by the Water Armor Gu. He rolled on the ground, hid behind a pillar, and exhaled deeply.
The adrenaline burst cannot be used, and Zhou Ming is at a disadvantage against the top killer of Upper Knos.
Fortunately, not every Knoss killer has the ability to have an adrenaline burst, and although most of the killers are good enough, they can't pose much of a threat to Zhou Ming.
"The true yuan is about to run out, and the Water Armor Gu can't be urged, so you have to be more careful next."
After fighting repeatedly, his True Yuan had no chance to return to fullness, and now he was on the verge of exhaustion, and the remaining Gu worms could not be used, so he could only rely on the gun in his hand to kill a bloody path.
Zhou Ming took another deep breath, and then rushed out from behind the pillar.
After a short break, more killers converged on this side.
As soon as they saw Zhou Ming's figure appear, they all raised their guns and aimed at Zhou Ming to shoot.
But Zhou Ming's speed was one step faster than them, and in his fast running, he pulled the trigger with both guns one after another, and opened the self-aiming hanging, each of which hit the flesh with great precision.
Without the Straw Shoes Gu, Zhou Ming would not be able to reach the previous extreme speed, and it would be impossible for him to rush forward with bullets.
He just dodged out, fired several shots and dodged behind another pillar.
A steady stream of combat experience poured into his mind, and at the same time, the grass roots under his feet burrowed into the ground, absorbing the earth's qi to restore his strength and injuries.
A bullet struck him in the abdomen, taking away some of the flesh and grazing his ribs and flying out without getting stuck in his body.
Even if he was fast enough, he still couldn't dodge all the bullets.
"Three more people, trouble."
"If the previous plan can be successful, after a rat bomb explosion, these trash fish will be at least eighty percent removed!"
Under the treatment of the grassroots Gu, the bleeding hole in his abdomen quickly stopped, although the wound could not heal so quickly, at least it would not make the injury worse.
At this time, several killers were already trying to close up from different angles and kill Zhou Ming in one fell swoop.
Zhou Ming took off a flashbang from his body, pulled the pull ring, and threw it in a certain direction.
"Please watch the fireworks!"
The flashbang exploded suddenly, and the dim factory seemed to be lit up with a round of sun, and the scorching light still felt slightly dizzy even if Zhou Ming closed his eyes in advance.
"Bang bang bang!"
Zhou Ming closed his eyes and fired four shots in four directions, then without making any stops, he dodged to the side and ran to the next hiding place.
"Bang bang bang!"
As soon as he left, a few bullets fell from the place where he was standing, and immediately, he was shot in the direction by Zhou Ming, and after a few gunshots, the entire factory fell silent.
"Sure enough, Knoss's killers are not simple, even if I am caught off guard and temporarily lose my sight, I can immediately judge my location through the sound of gunshots."
"It's good that I expected it."
Zhou Ming suddenly fired three shots at the corpse of a killer on the ground, the corpse twitched, raised his head in disbelief and stared at Zhou Ming, but his eyes quickly lost their brilliance.
"Do you still want to pretend to be a dead corpse? It's a pity that you won't control your killing intent against me! ”
Zhou Ming said coldly in his heart.
In a state of battle, Zhou Ming's crisis sense is even more extraordinary, and he can even vaguely lock the opponent's position according to this, with his lv3 marksmanship, no one can escape his bullets.
"This factory has been cleaned, hurry up to the next battlefield!"
Zhou Ming had just made a move to leave, but he suddenly twisted his waist and turned around, and several bullets shot into the darkness behind him.
In the darkness, all I could see was a few fleeting sparks, and a few metal crashes that came to mind almost at the same time.
With the help of the fire from the bullet colliding with an unknown metal object, Zhou Ming saw a vague bloated human form.
"Finally a master is here." Zhou Ming licked his lips, and an excited smile appeared on his face again.
The reason why Zhou Ming chose to act separately from Yang Zhisheng was to kill a few more killers and try to gain more combat experience.
Although he killed seven or eight killers in one go, Zhou Ming's improvement in marksmanship only felt minimal.
It wasn't too difficult for him to advance to the first three levels, but the lives of a few killers had brought him to his current level, but now he couldn't even see the shadow of the fourth level.
Gun lv4 is a master level, which is the judging standard of the main god, and it is by no means so easy to achieve.
Therefore, he is eager to fight with masters, but he can't find a master, so he can only kill more ordinary killers to change in quantity and quality.
Fortunately, the master has now found himself on his own.
A bloated fat man with a height of more than 1.8 meters and a weight of at least 250 pounds walked out of the darkness.
In his hand, he also held a wide kitchen knife several times the size of an ordinary kitchen knife, and it was like carrying half a fan of pork in his hand.
"I'm a chef." The bloated man's voice was low: "No matter who you are, if you can't kill me, you will be made into a dish by me." ”
"Cook?" Zhou Ming sneered and shot decisively.
"Bell!"
Between the lightning and flint, the chef swung his knife and slashed at the bullet away.
"So fast?" Zhou Ming did not believe in evil and shot again and again.
The chef danced with a large kitchen knife so vigorously that the water could not be splashed, the fire splashed, and the bullets flew wildly, and all the bullets were blocked.
And the chef approached step by step with the knife, constantly narrowing the distance between him and Zhou Ming.
"Awesome!" Zhou Ming was sincerely admired, ashamed of himself, and took off a grenade from his body, took off the pull ring and threw it at the chef's feet.
In an instant, the chef burst out of agility that did not match his size, and the whole person jumped backwards, jumping three times, forcibly pulling away from the limit, and trying to hide himself behind cover.
However, at this time, he noticed that another grenade cut an arc in the air, right over his head.
"When will it ......"
Only this one thought flashed in the chef's mind, and the next moment he directly raised the kitchen knife above his head.
Even at this desperate moment, he did not give up saving himself, hoping to block some of the grenade fragments with a wide blade and protect his head.
Rumble! Rumble!
The two explosions rang out almost in order, and the butcher's huge body was pushed out as he rolled over, the exposed fingers of the hand holding the knife were blown off, and the body was cut by the fragments and cut deep blood marks, which looked extremely miserable.
"I'm going to kill you!"
A howl of rage erupted in pain, and the butcher held the knife with his other hand without a severed finger, turned over and jumped up to hack Zhou Ming to death.
However, looking around, where is there still Zhou Ming's shadow?
Bang!
After a split second of hesitation, a bullet pierced the back of his head from behind and into his head.
Blood mixed with brains flowed out of the small hole in the back of the head, and the huge bloated body fell to the ground with a bang.
"Go on!" In the dark, Zhou Ming touched the next factory.
Every battle with the killer has a reward, and every killer killed can improve his strength, this wonderful feeling makes Zhou Ming addicted, although he will also encounter the Glomo policeman who rushes in and fights with the killer, just need to be careful to avoid it.
With Zhou Ming's current skills, coupled with the increasingly sensitive and powerful danger perception, it is more than enough to avoid the Glomo police, whose individual combat effectiveness is not as good as that of Knoss killers.
Time was passing, the battle was continuing, the gunshots were always ringing, and Zhou Ming gradually became intoxicated, as if there was nothing left in his heart for killing, and nothing else.
A dark shadow appeared behind him, and a tall shadow shrouded his whole body.
"How could it be ......" Zhou Ming's heart flashed a moment of astonishment, and before he could think about it, he turned around and was about to fight back, but was stopped by the other party's words.
"It's me!" It was Yang Zhisheng's voice, and at the same time, Zhou Ming also saw the other party's face clearly, and there was no doubt that it was indeed Yang Zhisheng.
Zhou Ming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, no wonder he didn't perceive any danger, Yang Zhisheng had no killing intent towards him, so naturally it would not cause him a sense of crisis.
At the same time, he also sensed that something was wrong with his previous state, and Yang Zhisheng's arrival just helped him get out of that strange state of murder and indifference.