Chapter 212 Pier 4
Gilan was not a contestant, but the show of force just now gave Moses a great sense of threat.
So the other party planned to drive Jilan away first.
As long as this troublemaker leaves, of the four remaining people, the two women have nothing to worry about. The two men are seriously injured and fall to the ground, leaving Moses to slaughter them.
Gilan looked at the muzzle of the gun and grinned.
"Weiwei." He spat out two words.
Moses was holding the gun in his hand, confused and uncertain, as if he didn’t know what he meant.
Next second.
This guy's expression became trance-like.
The arm holding the gun slowly lowered itself.
After the little angel Mo Weiwei cast the "Confusion Spell", she flew straight in front of Moses and peeked into this man's memory. Soon, he returned to Gilan and kissed his master on the cheek.
Bah.
Gilan learned the contestant’s information through sharing.
It turns out that "Moses Rosen" is just a pseudonym for this person, but his real name is "Iman Terry". He is not a writer either. His true identity is a wanted "scammer" and he took a train north to escape.
“I hate it when others lie to me!”
Gillan stepped forward and landed an uppercut straight into the gut of Iman the Liar.
Poof! !
With just one punch, the middle-aged man vomited blood and fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and letting out a miserable wail.
This series of changes happened too fast.
It only took a few minutes from the time when everyone had the illusion to when Iman was knocked down by Gilan.
But just at this moment, the red-haired female student Lilia screamed:
"Ku...Mr. Kulin, it seems that he is not going to die!"
The blond boxer sitting against the wall He turned his head weakly, his face changing slightly. The veteran beside him has stopped screaming and shaking, his mouth is wide open, and his pupils are dilated.
Put your hand on his nose and neck to test it twice.
"He is dead." Junior said solemnly.
"?!"
Olin, a female reporter, and Lilia, a female student, who just entered the door, were both shocked.
"Sorry, I don't plan to act with you anymore..."
Olin looked at the chaotic scene in the room, glanced at everyone with distrust, then turned around and left.
Lilia walked around the foot of the wall and towards the door without saying a word.
The appearance of the illusion caused this small temporary team to instantly collapse. Gillan was like an outsider, standing there and watching indifferently from beginning to end.
However, shortly after the two women Olin and Lilia walked out of the room, Gillan heard Lilia's scream from outside.
Jilan walked out of the door quickly.
I saw the female reporter Ou Lin leaning in the aisle, with a crossbow arrow stuck in her forehead, her expression frozen. And Lilia had already run forward in fear.
At the corner on the other side, through the light of the small skirting lights, you can see a middle-aged man holding a crossbow and carrying a backpack, leaning out and raising his head with an indifferent expression. With his hand, he aimed at Gilan and pulled the trigger.
bass!
The crossbow arrows came in an instant and made a slight sound.
Gilan tilted his head expressionlessly, and the crossbow arrow grazed his cheek and was nailed to the wall behind him.
It is the lone contestant, the traveler.
This man missed a hit, turned around and ran away.
Bang!
Jilan stepped on his foot and jumped out, chasing the man.
How fast is he?
After just a few breaths, he was already behind the traveler. The man turned his head and looked, his expression changed drastically.
Behind him, a blond young man reached out to grab him with an expressionless face. When the traveler saw this, he made a prompt decision, drew out his kukri and slashed.
Whoosh!
Jilan stepped sideways and easily dodged the slashing attack, followed by a heavy elbow strike with his right arm, hitting the back of the man's neck.
Poof! !
The traveler who received this elbow had his eyes bulging forward, his expression was stiff, and he fell to the ground face down. The kukri in his hand also clanged and fell.
Jilan reached out and raised his eyebrows.
"Is he... dead?"
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
During this period, the enemies I fought against were either masters or over-limits. I didn’t control my strength well just now, and I actually killed this guy with one elbow.
The traveler is only at the teacher level, how can he withstand Jilan's heavy elbow...
Gilan let out a sigh of relief, simply bent down and picked up the guy's body, and went straight back. Walk.
He knows that after the contestants die, they will transform into monsters. Just halfway through, violent crackling gunshots rang out in the archives room. Ji Lan asked Weiwei to fly in through the wall and take a look.
It turned out that the veteran Kulin had mutated and turned into the monster covered in bandages, with his head and arms turned into rifles.
In the room, boxer Junior and liar Iman were both shot to death by him!
Jilan thought for a while, then simply took a few steps forward, reached out again, and picked up the body of the female reporter Olin.
He immediately rushed to the door, threw all the two corpses in hand, and then closed the thick iron door.
Cang!
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!
As soon as the door closed, there was a burst of intensive gunshots and metallic crunching sounds.
The Kulin monster heard the noise and was shooting towards the door.
Fortunately, the iron door in this air-raid bunker was solid enough, so no matter how furious the monster was, it couldn't break out.
Bang bang bang! !
Jilan stood silently outside the door, listening to the violent noise coming from inside, with no expression on his face.
Now, the five dead contestants are locked in the same closed secret room. When they all mutate into monsters, they will surely fight.
Gilan’s idea is actually very simple. It would be a bit difficult for him to face the five contestant monsters head-on, but it would be much easier if he lets the monsters kill each other first and then finishes it off himself.
The snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman wins.
‘These are mysterious points, you can’t let them go. ’
Gilan thought to himself.
Not long after.
Suddenly, there were roars and screams one after another in the archives room.
Bang!
Bang bang bang! !
The thick iron door of the archives room shook violently.
Even the walls were making a thumping noise.
Crackling gunfire, accompanied by bursts of collisions, a tragic fight was clearly taking place inside.
Wait for ten minutes.
The movement in the archives room gradually died down, and Ji Lan asked Weiwei to go in through the wall and take a look.
"Master, he is almost dead, and there is still one left panting."
The enchanting villain flew to Jilan's ear and whispered.
"Very good." Jilan nodded.
Only then did he twist the handle and push the door open.
哐.
The surface of the iron door was deformed after a huge impact, and the interior was full of bullet holes and bloodstains.
As soon as Jilan opened the door, he saw a mess in the archives room. Blood, scraps of paper, and disgusting, greasy tissue were everywhere, and the walls looked like abstract graffiti.
The bandage gun monster transformed by the veteran Kulin was torn into two pieces, and the liar Iman became a puddle of translucent mud, with only the facial features vaguely identifiable.
Reporter Ou Linyi turned into a monster with a human face and a harpy body, but its wings and one leg were torn off. The traveler's body was covered with black thorns, like a coir raincoat, but he also fell to the ground and made no movement.
Only boxer Junior, the muscle monster transformed into a strange muscle monster, was still half-kneeling on the ground, panting violently.
He was now a full two and a half meters tall. His arms were as thick as an average person's waist, his muscles were bulging, and there were pieces of bone armor growing on his chest and abdominal muscles.
His body is covered with bullet holes, black thorns and claw marks. Even his hideously deformed facial features are covered with a layer of translucent and greasy substance, which is constantly corroding his skin and flesh, and his bones can be seen deeply.
“Roar!!”
The muscle monster raised its head and roared.
But in the next second, a grey-black and ferocious ax blade fell from the sky and struck him straight in the head!
Duh! !
With a cold face, Jilan kicked out again, hitting the blunt surface of the back of the axe. With a pop, the ax sank into the monster's head, almost cutting it in half!
He drew his ax out, and the tall and muscular boxer monster fell face down with a muffled sound.
Gilan then started to take action, corrupting the five monsters in the room one by one.
He discovered that the monsters transformed by these contestants had considerable mysterious energy.
The liar Iman and the traveler have 25 points, the reporter Olin and the veteran Kulin have 30 points, and the boxer Junior has the most points, with 35 points.
Added together, the color number in the corner of Jilan's sight reached the "203" point.
Gilan walked out of the archives room with satisfaction, looking at the darkness in the distance of the corridor, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.
‘Lilia Enge can’t move, go find another contestant. ’
(End of this chapter)