"Fighters eat a lot of food. I didn't eat before. It seems I was just hiding it. Now I still can't hold back and buy so much food."
The man smiled and looked up as he walked around. He seemed to have penetrated countless walls and saw the person he came to look for this time.
"What a fool. The number of people never prevents us from finding people, especially fighters."
Pistol asked the front desk for the latest check-in list. Although it was night, there were not many people coming to the hotel at this time. It was just difficult to find people with a lot of food.
So everyone dispersed, each carrying a spare key, and started searching for a few people on the list.
The man with broken hair and boxing gloves followed the team.
The first door opened, and a bald man in a bathrobe looked subconsciously at the door.
"You are!" the bald man shouted, his voice getting smaller and smaller, "What are you doing..."
Before he could finish a sentence, he was punched on the head. Several people gave the bald man a beating while others checked in the bathroom and under the bed to find that no one was hiding.
A group of people walked towards the next room in a hurry.
The door continued to open. This time, two men were smiling and shaking hands. They heard the sound at the door and subconsciously looked over. They were about to draw their guns. They were relieved when they saw familiar faces.
"Why are you guys?"
"Something's wrong, let's check it out."
This time the search is much simpler and safer. After finding nothing, they continued to the next door in order.
When he opened the door, he heard a noise, and Wang Xing looked up suddenly.
Boom!
A violent explosion sounded, and the people who opened the door on the left and right sides and in the front were directly bombed into the opposite wall. The following people hurriedly passed over the bombed people and hurriedly fired into the room.
After they triggered the trap, the corded rifles placed in the room in advance also released bullets, killing several people who were not wearing body armor.
Wang Xing, who was on the other side of the room, heard explosions and gunshots and immediately stopped eating.
He has absorbed a hundred crystals, and now his power has reached a terrifying level.
The attributes of ordinary people are basically ten points, and his attributes have reached a limit.
【Wang Xing·Xu
Strength: 100
Constitution: 100
Agility: 100
Spirit: 50+]
The physical strength is ten times that of ordinary people, but the mental strength cannot be improved by crystal stones. However, Wang Xing has various cultivation methods with unparalleled power, and he can definitely use them temporarily and overuse them.
After absorbing the crystals, he ate a lot of food he bought along the way. These foods were put into storage space props, which just made up for the short-term hunger and discomfort that would occur after absorbing the crystals.
Hunger is not because the crystal transforms the body and requires additional energy absorption, but because the body is temporarily incompatible with the enhancement brought by the crystal, so it needs to eat to temporarily convert energy.
Even if you don't eat, you will only feel uncomfortable and will not cause huge damage.
Wang Xing put the half chicken in front of him into the storage space prop, wiped his oily hand directly on the curtain, then took out his windbreaker and put it on his body, turned around and jumped towards the furnishings outside the door.
But this time, his action was noticed by the gunmen downstairs who had been watching for a long time.
The gunmen quickly took aim and fired with their pistols.
A series of bullets hit Wang Xing's windbreaker, just like bullets hitting stones and iron blocks. A large number of bullets bounced away passively.
"The impact force is very small, almost non-existent. It is not comparable to ordinary body armor at all. It is worthy of being produced by Adventure Space."
Wang Xing landed smoothly and reached out to touch his arms. In fact, he took out the weapons purchased with 500 points from the storage space props.
With a pistol in his left hand and a rifle in his right hand, Wang Xing dodged to his side while shooting at the gunmen around him and the targets rushing towards him brandishing weapons.
After a series of gunshots, Wang Xing smashed the window glass and retreated to a nearby shop, leaving a pile of corpses on the street.
People in the store had already closed their doors and ran away when the big truck appeared on the road, and survived. Now those who dare to stay and watch the fun pay the price with their lives for not staying away from danger.
No one saw Wang Xing throw the weapon directly into the storage space prop, and then took out the light machine gun. When someone tried to rush over, he turned on the protective mode of the windbreaker. As the helmet appeared on his head, Wang Xing held up the light machine gun. He strode out of the room.
The crisp sound of gunfire was accompanied by the collision of bullet casings falling on the indoor floor. Flames and gunpowder smoke erupted. The gunmen and gangsters were shot in the head one by one without even screaming.
Wang Xingxing walked out to the street and shot in the direction of more people in the hotel. A large number of targets were hit in the head and fell to the ground.
The gunman from behind tried to attack Wang Xing's back. Both his windbreaker and helmet were bulletproof. Bullets ricocheted off his windbreaker and helmet.
Wang Xing finished shooting the front, only consuming seventy rounds of bullets. Then he turned around and continued shooting. The precise bullets were like mowing grass, shooting down the gangsters and falling to the ground.
Wang Xing's ferocious methods made the gangsters who stayed behind and surrounded them completely lose their ferocity. No matter how crazy people are, they are afraid of those who are more ruthless than them.
By the time Wang Xing's 150 rounds of ammunition were empty, there was no one left standing on the street except him.
Wang Xing took advantage of the blind spot and took away the light machine gun. Then he came to the alley on the side of the road and rumbled away on his motorcycle.
The sound of motorcycles rang out, and many people who were hiding in the room and lying on the ground with their heads shot, for fear of being hit by stray bullets, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and they secretly thought that the God of Death had finally left.
There was no more danger, and when they thought about what they had just seen, their hearts still couldn't calm down for a long time.
"When did it become possible to open fire like this in the city!"
Many people were afraid and angry and called the authorities.
The gunmen and gangsters in the hotel rushed out. They were originally very angry, but when they saw the corpses lying on the ground, all they felt left in their hearts was happiness. Fortunately, a group of them went up to block people, but as a result, their opponents just liked to escape. As a result, the people below suffered, but they were fine.
The broken-haired man grabbed the sunglasses on his head angrily and threw them to the ground.
"Fuck! Me!"
Bang!
A heavy whip leg appeared from the side and directly kicked the shoulder of the man with short hair who was about to raise his hand in a hurry. The whole person hit the wall, smashing the wooden plaque and smashing the tiles on the wall into pieces. crack.
A burst of gunfire rang out, and the gunmen who were following nearby were named and shot in the head. The remaining gangsters retreated towards the hotel in fear.
Wang Xing didn't leave at all, he just faked the appearance of leaving and quietly waited for the people above to relax their vigilance.
Now it seems that the effect is very good.
