Chapter 147 Revolver Game
The long snow-white legs stretched out weakly along the inertia into the dark alley.
Under the illumination of the soul-guided solar street lamp, the bright red toenails reflected the light.
The thin red ribbon on the anklet is wrapped around it, giving it a gorgeous and bloody beauty.
But at this time, "Lan Fuzi" regained a trace of the clarity of the spiritual platform. She did not feel any pity for the body that fell on the ground.
With a look of infatuated excitement, she walked away with the extremely unnatural steps of a little girl.
"Da~ da da da da~ da da~"
Humming a little tune, we set off towards the set target location.
"Lan Fuzi", to be more precise, after the body of Lan Fuzi controlled by Nunnally left, a figure walked out of the black shadow behind him.
He is not an evil soul master, nor a soul master, he is just an ordinary person living in Mingdu, and he just happened to come here.
It is true that there are small alleys on the streets of bustling cities, but few people go into them.
This ordinary human followed simply out of curiosity.
As the time node reaches this moment, the guiding line of things has quietly changed.
"Lan Fuzi" watched in amazement without looking back, until the back of the "man" who had abandoned his female companion completely disappeared from sight.
"Gudu! Gudu..."
The Adam's apple rolled, and the heat surged up and down.
His nose twitched, and the fragrance of virginity, as if it had some initiative, broke into his nasal cavity, exuding a fatal temptation.
Once his eyes fell on the beautiful body lying on the ground, he could no longer move away.
Logically speaking, humans who can settle in the capital of a country should not be short of women due to their abilities, at least not so hungry that they would pick up corpses while they are hot.
But...
"Dang Dang Dang..."
As the sound of the bell echoed in the space, the rationality in the man's pupils was completely lost, and was filled with the primitive desire for reproduction and mating.
Like a big hungry wolf, it pounced on the defenseless little sheep lying on the ground.
Licking his chapped lips, he went straight to the exposed outermost feet.
However, the next moment, the bell sound suddenly stopped.
"Clang!"
The sound of the safety switch being turned on sounded, and a dark hole pressed against the back of the man's head.
Nunnally's voice, mixed with faint electronic sounds, sounded behind the man.
"If you dare to move again, I will let you see your brain in the next second."
Without the echo of the bell sound, and with the danger of death behind him, the man finally regained some semblance of reason.
In other words, he was forced to regain a little bit of sanity.
There is no ban on firearms among the citizens of the Sun-Moon Federation. Although he is an ordinary person, he is also very familiar with firearms.
He could tell that the gun behind his head was a real thing.
Douyin asked: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
"Do you know where this place is? The capital of the Sun-Moon Federation, the capital of Ming! How dare you use soul-guided firearms here!"
Behind him, Nunnally’s smiling electronic voice came:
"I am the most beautiful girl in the Federation, you can call me that."
"As for what I want to do..."
At this time, there was a "swish" sound, and the golden sound of the soul-guiding metal instrument's gears engaging echoed.
As soon as this sound came out, the man's legs, which had been barely calm before, immediately began to swing. It was a physiological tremor caused by fear.
How could he not understand now what type of soul-guided firearm was pressed against the back of his head?
It is a soul-guided revolver with a high degree of breaking through the circle, a life-betting firearm!
"The magazine of the soul-guided revolver in my hand can hold six bullets, and it actually holds six bullets."
"I'll shoot you. If you can survive, I can not only save your life, but also let you do whatever you want. How about it?" Hearing this, the man almost cried and almost had a heart attack.
Where is the condition of gambling on life? !
This is clearly a fatal condition!
His legs were swaying, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground with a "boom" sound.
"Pa! Pa..."
He put his hands on his face in an intelligent manner and began to beg for mercy in a panic.
"I don't know what happened today? I was wrong! I will change! I will definitely change!"
It wasn't until his cheeks were swollen red with tears streaming down his face that Nunnally's voice sounded again.
Quite a bit arrogant:
"Hmph!"
"As the most beautiful girl in the Federation, it is humane and understandable that you have such thoughts."
Just when the man thought Nunnally was going to let him go, Nunnally's sudden change of conversation made his mood feel like he was on a roller coaster, and he fell back to the bottom again.
"So, how do people like you change, huh?"
"You won't change at all, you can only die!"
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Man: "?"
Before he could continue to protest against this fishing law enforcement, the soul guide revolver behind him suddenly rang!
"Bang!"
The body of the man kneeling on the ground suddenly trembled violently, and his sphincter suddenly relaxed.
"Tick tock! Tick tock..."
This state continued until Nunnally's laughter echoed behind her.
"Hehe..."
The mocking laughter finally brought the man back to his senses.
He is not dead!
He reached toward the back of his head with a trembling hand, grabbed it in the air, and then took it back. What came into view was a hand of colored paper tape.
Subconsciously, I turned my head instantly and saw that it was not a person, but an electronic Q-version doll.
The image was the Q version of the woman who fell to the ground, with twin ponytails, red clothes, and a soul-guided revolver that was obviously made of plastic in her hand, pointing directly in the direction of his head.
"Hoo!"
The aura in the lower body is majestic, rising upwards into the nasal cavity.
For a time, negative emotions such as humiliation, anger, and frustration poured into his mind, reaching the upper limit that an ordinary person could bear negative emotions.
His mood suddenly became extremely distorted. He gritted his teeth and trembled with anger.
"Ah——"
Angrily, he reached out and grabbed the animatronic doll, tearing it to pieces without reason.
Until a tear...
"Dip! Dip! Dip..."
"Boom!"
Nunnally's Q-version electronic doll exploded, but its power was limited to a specific range, and a wraith full of negative emotions was born.
In the dark alley of Longdong, dark purple magic patterns stood out, which were no different from the patterns of the Blood River God-killing Formation.
The newly born resentful spirit was absorbed by the magic pattern and went nowhere.
Only such resentful spirits filled with negative emotions are qualified to serve as nourishment for the rapid formation of the Blood River God-killing Formation.
From the gradually solidifying dark purple formation patterns, it can also be seen that the second Blood River God-killing Formation has begun to take shape.
Knowing the subtleties, Nunnally used herself as bait to catch enough wraiths, which shows that the Holy Spirit Church is working towards the deadline in all aspects.
This kind of thing happens in every corner of Mingdu, but Nunnally's approach is extremely personal.
(End of chapter)