Chapter 823 The big one is coming, reducing staff again!
The room suddenly became quiet.
The sudden death of the clown made everyone confused, and then there was a deep sense of anxiety and tension, because based on past experience, the chance of the rule contamination disappearing is very slim.
So the death of the clown salesman does not mean that the pollution is over, but it means that this time it will be even more terrifying.
Another clown salesman walked up to the body of his colleague, bent down, picked up the revolver in his hand, wiped it with a handkerchief, reloaded it with a bullet, and then handed it to Pan A group of heroes.
"It's your turn!"
The clown salesman looked calm, but everyone knew that if he didn't agree, he would definitely turn against him in the next second.
"Wu Ze, you lost, go ahead!"
Pan Junjie urged.
Wu Ze is a twenty-eight-year-old young man who entered this circle because of his uncle.
He never thought about becoming a dragon and becoming the savior of the world. He only thought about becoming rich and powerful.
Because money comes quickly in this industry!
Wu Ze's hand stretched out, trembling, but when he touched the revolver, he retracted it as if he was electrocuted.
"Hurry up!"
Pan Junjie's patience is disappearing. He is worried that if he continues to waste time, the clown salesman will lose his patience, which will affect all of them: "Wu Ze, I am willing to bet Accept defeat!”
"Don't be a coward!"
"Are you still a man?"
"Hurry up!"
Others are also urging.
Wu Ze swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took the revolver.
Although this thing is a piece of iron, it certainly doesn't feel heavy with the arm strength of the divine hunter. But at this moment, Wu Ze's right hand seemed to be carrying a huge object weighing ten thousand kilograms, which could not be lifted up to his temple.
"Just...is there no other way?"
Wu Ze smiled bitterly and looked at Pan Junjie.
“No!”
Pan Junjie’s expression was cold.
"Let that guy gamble with his life!"
Wu Ze looked at the man in the sweatshirt who had become an idiot: "He is dead anyway, why not use it as waste!"
Pan Junjie suffered No more, grab Wu Ze’s hand His hair was pulled down, making his face look up: "You fucking shoot me immediately. If you delay any longer, I will kill you!"
Pan Junjie got mad and took the initiative. Evil man, the others also stared at Wu Ze with cold expressions.
Wu Ze raised his hand and pointed the muzzle of the gun at his temple.
"Don't even think about killing the clown!"
Pan Junjie warned, regardless of whether this method would work or not. Even if it worked, Pan Junjie would not allow Wu Ze to do this.
Seek stability first.
Let’s fight again when we’ve run out of tricks!
“Are you still a fucking man?”
Crowd crowded.
Wu Ze was sweating profusely. Knowing that he couldn't escape, he gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.
Click!
The bullet cylinder rotates and no bullets are fired!
It’s a blank shot!
call!
Wu Ze breathed a sigh of relief and then became ecstatic.
“I won the bet!”
“Haha!”
“My luck is so fucking strong!”
Wu Ze's eyebrows were dancing with joy.
Master, I survived the pollution of rules and can live!
“Remember, I saved all of your lives.”
Wu Ze emphasized, and after saying that, he threw the revolver to the clown salesman. If he hadn’t been too scary, , he really wanted to curse, 'Get out of here! ’.
The clown caught the pistol, swiped down with his left hand, and cut into the bullet nest.
Swish!
The bullet chamber rotated, and when it stopped, the clown handed the revolver to Wu Ze again.
“…”
Wu Ze was dumbfounded, what’s going on?
Why come again?
Everyone also looked shocked and gasped.
Wu Ze immediately called Lin Baici to ask about the situation, but Pan Junjie had already called him first.
Lin Baici’s voice came from the mobile phone.
“Just once!”
“A second time?”
"Didn't I tell you that you must shoot first? If the clown salesman fired first, it would be three times!"
"Immunition method?"
"No, how about you guys? Try attacking that clown? "
Pan Junjie was on speakerphone, and Lin Baici's voice was clear and magnetic, which was very pleasant to listen to. But at this time, everyone heard it as if it was bad news.
“Fuck!”
"Lin Shen, if he doesn't finish it and dies directly, will others be forced by the clown to take his place?"
"How good is this clown's fighting ability?"
Everyone was cursing and impatient. Inquiry solutions.
Lin Baici is helpless!
“Stop looking, shoot quickly!”
Pan Junjie urged.
He is very angry now. Why is he surrounded by a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps?
If he were in Lin Baici's room, he would have passed the test easily by now and just sit back and watch the clouds and breezes calm.
“But it will take three times!”
Wu Ze felt uncomfortable.
He is self-aware. Even if he is the husband of Goddess Luck, he cannot win Russian roulette three times in a row, right?
How bad is this luck?
“Do you have a choice?”
Pan Junjie sneered.
Wu Ze looked pale.
Indeed,
there is no choice!
Because the person the clown handed the gun to was
him!
Under the urging of everyone, Wu Ze caught the pistol.
The moment he pointed the gun at his head and pulled the trigger, he suddenly raised his hand and aimed at the clown salesman.
Go to hell!
Wu Ze pulled the trigger!
Bang!
The gunfire flashed and the smoke spread.
A bullet hit the clown between the eyebrows and passed through.
Boom!
The clown fell to the ground.
Wu Ze was about to attack the third clown wearing a body armor, but Pan Junjie was one step ahead and grabbed him by the collar.
“Are you fucking crazy?”
Killing the clown will definitely lead to more terrifying pollution.
“Let me go!”
Wu Ze roared, if it weren’t for the fact that there was only one bullet in the gun, he would even want to shoot Pan Junjie.
You have to bet on a second life. The probability of death is too high, so you might as well just kill the clown and give it a try!
“I said let me go!”
Wu Ze stared at the third clown.
Pan Junjie threw Wu Ze out and then closed the door with a bang.
This is a cut with Wu Ze, I hope the clown will not anger them.
Wu Ze stared at the remaining clown salesman.
The other party didn't attack him, so he didn't take action either.
After all, we don’t know who will win in a fight.
So try to avoid fighting!
The clown looked at the corpse of his colleague, turned around and left, and stopped going to other guest rooms to sell.
Pan Junjie, who saw this scene through the cat's eyes, immediately opened the door, glared at Wu Ze, and hurriedly ran towards Lin Baici.
Dong dong dong!
"Lin Shen, open the door, something big has happened!"
Pan Junjie smashed the door.
Not only the other people in the room also followed, Yudan Lao, Zhong Shuman, and Takeuchi Kurano also went out and came over.
The corpses of two clowns are very eye-catching.
“Very good!”
The fisherman laughed happily.
He likes to work with this kind of bastards, because in all likelihood they will not be able to deal with the pollution, and then they will attract firepower.
Just like now.
According to the example just now, the clown had to sell all the guest rooms before leaving. Now, after two people died, he just left.
Of course, it must be to shake people.
"Lin Shen, what should we do now?"
Wu Ze humbly asked for advice.
"Baga, what else can I do? Of course I have to run away!"
Nishimura Morihara cursed, you stupid Kyushu pig, you really can't do anything well.
“Let’s move quickly before the clown comes, shall we?”
Pan Junjie was furious: "If it's too late, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave!"
Yu Danlao and Takeuchi Kurano didn't say anything, but that's what they meant.
I can’t stay in this place any longer.
【It's too late, I can't leave! 】
“Whoever wants to leave, please do so!”
As soon as Lin Baici said these words, everyone's expressions changed.
“Lin Shen, after two clowns died, the pollution will definitely get worse!”
Wu Ze panicked.
Lin Bai refused to leave. It was not safe to evacuate alone.
"Captain Xia, Xue Ji, and this classmate Gu, won't you try to persuade him?"
Pan Junjie knew that his words had no weight, so he saved the country.
“I listen to Xiao Linzi!”
Xia Hongyao will not make his own decisions at all.
Sannomiya Airi glanced at Lin Baici and smiled slightly: "I can't persuade Mr. Lin!"
Gu Qingqiu ignored Pan Junjie lazily.
"Sannomiya, we are leaving, where are you?"
Takeuchi Kurano tempted.
“I want to stay!”
Minomiya Airi did not hesitate.
"Bai Ci..."
Zhong Shuman felt that it was dangerous to stay here, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stopped by Yudan Man's eyes.
"Whoever wants to leave, hurry up!"
Lin Bai resigned and gave the eviction order: "Don't disturb our rest!"
The door of the guest room was closed.
Leave a group of people blowing the wind in the corridor.
"Is he stupid?"
Wu Ze didn't understand and was going crazy: "You know the monster is coming, why don't you leave?"
"FUCKYOU!"
< br>Pan Junjie had veins popping on his forehead. If the clown hadn't died in their room, he would definitely have stayed.
Because what Lin Baici said is probably correct.
I shouldn't live with these people!
At first I just thought of using these people as cannon fodder, but I didn’t expect that they would be implicated instead.
"Fish God, let's go together?"
Pan Junjie invited.
“No!”
Yu Dan Lao refused: "I believe in Lin Shen!"
Yu Dan Lao and Zhong Shuman returned to the room.
Pan Junjie looked at Takeuchi Kurano again and extended an invitation. The more people there are, the more cannon fodder will attract firepower.
Takeuchi Zangano shook his head and led his men back to the guest room.
……
"FUCK!"
Pan Junjie was unhappy. Even if this move went smoothly, he would have to fight alone in the future.
This is not as good as hugging Lin Baici’s thighs!
“Let’s go quickly!”
“Don’t take the main entrance, jump out of the window!”
"He was the one who killed the clown, can we stay?"
Some of these people also want to continue to hang out with Lin Baici.
“Let’s go!”
With Pan Junjie’s words, everyone stopped dawdling and started to move.
……
"Don't you think Lin Baici is too arrogant?"
Zhong Shuman was lying on the bed with a worried look on his face.
“That’s called confidence!”
Yudan Guy drinks coffee.
Boom!
There was a knock on the door.
Yudan Lao and Zhong Shuman’s backs tensed up,
Isn’t it?
Is the clown coming so soon?
“Yudan guy, Sister Zhong, it’s me!”
Li Yintong called someone.
Yudan Guy hurriedly opened the door: "What's wrong?"
"Brother Lin asked me to give this to you!"
Li Yintong handed Yudan Guy two A small medicine box.
Yudan Guy took a look and saw that it was some kind of medicine: "What is it used for?"
"I don't know. Brother Lin said that if you can't deal with the clowns, give this to them!"
After the boss lady finished speaking, she waved her hand: "I'm going back!"
Yudanlao wrinkled Frowning, could it be that Lin Baici discovered some clues that he hadn't noticed?
......
Pan Junjie was also smart. He took the elevator to the third floor, found a room, and broke in.
"Follow me quickly!"
Pan Junjie walked to the window and looked outside. After confirming that nothing was abnormal, he opened the window: "Go from here, Wu Ze, you get out first!"< br>
“Why me?”
Wu Ze was unhappy.
“This is the trouble you caused!”
Pan Junjie cursed!
Wu Ze had no choice but to jump out of the window.
The height of the third floor is not a problem for the divine hunter's physique.
As soon as Wu Ze landed, he hid in the corner and began to urge: "It's okay, come down quickly!"
Pan Junjie didn't listen to him and waited again, after confirming that there was no sneak attack. , he started beckoning everyone to jump out of the window.
Everyone landed and ran towards the nearest alley in unison.
The infrastructure is not good. There are no street lights in the alley more than 30 meters long, and it is completely dark.
Wu Ze didn’t want to run in front, but Pan Junjie didn’t allow it and kept pushing him with his hands.
Wu Ze was very annoyed. When he wanted to curse, he suddenly closed his mouth.
At this time, he just rushed out of the alley, glanced around instinctively, and then saw a clown in a suit standing under the streetlight not far away.
Very eye-catching!
“It’s the clown!”
Wu Ze reminded in a low voice.
“Shit, there’s one over there too!”
“Next to the trash can!”
"In the phone booth!"
Everyone's scalp was numb. These clowns were like ghosts, emerging from all the corners on the street.
“Run back!”
Pan Junjie regretted it and should have listened to Lin Baici and stayed in the hotel.
Several people ran for more than twenty meters, panting heavily, and then stopped again because a clown appeared at the entrance of the alley ahead.
one!
Two!
Three!
......
Soon, there was a dense crowd of people, looking this way.
Each clown was holding a hammer in his hand...
Pan Junjie turned around, and there were more than thirty clowns chasing him, filling the alley.
The messy footsteps are particularly scary.
“It’s over!”
“You should really follow Lin Shen!”
"It's too late to say anything, prepare to fight!"
Everyone looked ashen.
“Get out!”
Pan Junjie ran wildly.
The next second, the clowns at the entrance of the alley also started running wildly.
...
“Do you think they can run away?”
Takeuchi Zangano asked Nishimura Morihara.
He was worried that he had made a wrong decision.
Nishimura Morihara was silent.
Who knows?
“Keep a close eye on that room!”
Takeuchi Kurano was worried that Lin Baici and the others would run away secretly.
He got up and was about to go to the bathroom to fill the water when he heard a shrill shout outside.
“Lin Shen, save me!”
Everyone immediately rushed to the window.
On the street outside, Pan Junjie limped and ran away in embarrassment, followed by a group of clowns waving hammers chasing him.
"Lin Shen, help!"
When Pan Junjie ran past a manhole cover, the manhole cover suddenly banged and was pushed open, like a clown marmot hiding underneath. He jumped out, threw Pan Junjie down, then picked up the hammer and smashed it on his head.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The screams, the sound of bones breaking, the sound of blood splattering on the ground...
They were all mixed together, intertwining into a dance of death.
Pan Junjie crawled on the ground miserably.
Soon, the clowns all surrounded him and hit him with hammer after hammer.
The Japanese people in front of the window looked frightened and happy.
Fortunately, I didn’t leave the hotel!
“That Kyushu native made the right bet again!” Takeuchi Kurano was shocked in his heart.