Confrontation

Style: Gaming Author: Mo Ye QingxueWords: 1188Update Time: 24/01/12 04:39:57
Get off the car, walk a few miles, and turn into a narrow road. Continue forward, pass through the narrow road, then go around three corners in succession, and stop in front of an abandoned old house that has been uninhabited for a long time.

On this sunny morning, everything here is lifeless, especially eerie.

Luo Fan stared at the half-open old wooden door and stood silently for a few seconds. Then, he reached out and pushed the wooden door completely open, and stepped in.

The moment the door opened, there was a constant "squeaking" sound.

At the same moment, buried in the noise, a steel cable with a sharp knife quietly and quickly struck behind Luo Fan from the darkness.

However, this sneak attack undoubtedly failed.

Luo Fan was seen turning slightly to dodge to the side, avoiding the sharp knife while grabbing the steel rope with his bare hands.

"You have been hiding for so long, are you finally willing to show up?" Luo Fan turned around and smiled contemptuously at the masked man in black on the roof.

"Oh, you kid is not that simple... I thought you could kill him with one strike, so that's no problem."

"Child...?" Luo Fan suddenly pulled the rope and threw it towards the man in black. Then, he stepped on the wall, jumped to the roof, and knocked off a few tiles. "I am your ancestor!"

"Oh, it seems you are different from the one I saw in the nightclub that day." Seeing this, the man in black unhurriedly pulled out a monster long knife. The wide and flat jet-black sword has a red incantation written on it. If you take a closer look, it turns out to be a variation of the traditional Chinese character "soul". There is a dark purple tassel hanging on the handle, which continues to accompany every swing of the sword by the owner. Dance. This knife is called the "Demon Soul", it is extremely sharp and has an evil spirit.

The demon soul truly cuts iron like clay, splitting the steel cable into countless pieces in an instant. The next second, the man in black flicked his sleeves and slid a pistol into his hand, "It's a pity - you are mortal after all, so something will happen if you get shot."

At this moment, the black muzzle of the gun was pressing against his temple, and cold sweat broke out on Luo Fan's forehead. But after a while, the frightened expression disappeared and was replaced by a sly smile.

"What's going on, little bastard..." The man in black was a little confused, "Could it be that you think I'm bluffing you... I don't dare to really shoot, or do you mean there are no bullets in it?" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sudden backlash. Neck feels cold.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows behind. This truth... everyone knows." Chaos Vers held the spear tightly, and it was the cold spear blade that was pressed against the back of the man in black's neck.

As Chaos Vers left the body, Luofan also returned to normal. "...Why did you just show up like this???"

"One of us is going to die anyway, so you might as well give it a try." His bright red eyes were filled with bloodthirsty blood.

"Are you so sure... that you can shoot faster than my bullet?" The man in black tried to calm down. He must not give in at this time... How can he say that he still has Luo Fan as a hostage?

"Well, well..." Chaos Vers licked his claws and smiled, "Actually, I don't mind if you two go down together as companions."

"Wait a minute! No, how could you cheat your teammates..." Luo Fan was really about to cry.

"...Uncle, I don't have time to play with you anymore, see you later!" After saying that, the man in black threw down a smoke bomb and took advantage of the chaos to escape.

"Running away now? It's really boring. I thought I could fight..." Chaos Versun mouthed, and unexpectedly found a small crumpled note lying quietly on the ground, so he leaned down and picked it up.

"The leader of human traffickers will launch planned targeting operations in the near future. Remember not to go out alone, and it is best to reduce the number of trips as much as possible."

After checking, burn the note. "That person...?" He looked at the aggrieved Luo Fan, and couldn't help but find it funny, "What's wrong, Luo Fan, a ten-year-old kid, why do you look like I owe you a debt?"

"...You were so mean just now!"

"Hey, a kid is a kid, he really can't take a joke." He didn't care much, and after dragging Luo Fan over, he pretended that nothing happened. "I suddenly changed my mind, so I'd better let the main body sleep for a while... Anyway, he can't do anything except babbling, so it would be nice to have his ears clean. Now, go home. Oh, by the way... remember to buy dog ​​food!"