Chapter 348

Blood splashed everywhere.

The bullet explodes in the body, and the cavity effect causes great damage.

The thug, who was used as a shield by Lu Wen, let out a scream, and his mouth overflowed with blood.

Lu Wen said with a faint smile: "accuracy is not enough, the Gunners lack practical experience."

What he means is very simple.

The two-story building has been stable for too long.

The shooter was not qualified just now. It's better to practice again.

"Bang --!"

The only response was another shot.

The gunfire was outside the door.

The bullet came to Lu Wen's head.

But Lu Wen just pulled the trigger at the moment, slightly deviated.

This is a prediction.

So the bullet flew past his face and hit a spectator in the innermost corner.

"Ah

A cry of pain.

The fear of death made him cry.

Unfortunately, hot tears can only dilute the cold blood.

The guests on the first floor were scared.

They are afraid of death.

Lu Wen made them feel that death is actually quite near.

The blood all over the ground dyed the falling money red.

"The bullet came from behind me, 15 meters behind me, three steps to the left, at the door of the bar."

Lu Wen didn't turn around. He looked calm and spoke lightly.

"Ten meters behind me, five steps to the left, next to the garbage can, there is another man holding a gun to my head."

"Twenty meters behind him, on the first floor of the roof, a fat man with a sniper gun and a cigarette in his mouth."

"Thirty meters behind, seven steps to the right, outside the liquor shop, the semi-automatic rifle has been loaded."

"Behind me..."

“……”

He seemed to have eyes behind him, and he could see everything around him.

A lot of black guns were aimed at him.

Cold and death spread in the streets.

Even if there is a real body of steel, it is estimated that it will be quite uncomfortable to be shot in volley like this.

But Lu Wen didn't change his face. He just asked, "why don't you try again?"

After that, he didn't move.

Standing not far from the door, he looked indifferent and seemed to be waiting for the other side to shoot.

It was quiet on the first floor and on the street.

The silence didn't last long.

"Bang --!"

It's not the bullet coming out.

It's a blast.

The shooter screamed, his face covered with blood.

the smell of smoke poured into the world of blood and perfume.

Everyone looked in shock in that direction.

This kind of thing has never happened before. The probability of this kind of problem with modern guns is very small.

Think of Lu Wen's calm face.

They had to wonder if it was Lu Wen who made the bomb?

But he was standing on the first floor with his back to all the shooters. He didn't move at all. How could he make such a move?

Is that a coincidence?

Lu Wen on the first floor said again, "why don't you continue?"

In the dark.

The bright street lights are flashing.

Some little black ants, almost invisible to the naked eye, are crawling quietly in every corner of the street.

"Boom!"

Second blast.

A shooter didn't believe in evil, so his thumb was blown out.

White bones, mixed with blood.

The whole palm was blackened, and part of it was burned by the high temperature. Black and red blended, making the hand look like it was dug out from the scene of the fire.

There is a limit to human's tolerance for pain, so like the man just now, he howled in pain.

All the people at the scene were a little bit shocked by the tragedy.

But they just heard Lu Wen say something.

"Go on."

After that, he still stood quietly, without any intention of dodging.

This time, even the shooter who used to block the gun in his hand threw it directly.

The whole area fell silent.

The thugs on the first floor were indecisive, and their faces were full of tangle and fear. They did not dare to go forward again, fearing that they would become one of those broken limbs.

The outside shooters began to doubt their weapons.

Although these hot weapons are cold, they may have been with them for a long time. In this chaotic place, a gun represents security and status. Just like in the slum, they regard their guns as more intimate than their own sons, but now they have exploded.

Life saving things become life-threatening things.

"Da..."

"Da..."

A heavy footstep sounded in a corner of the first floor.At the back.

Stairs.

The people on the second floor came down after all.

It's not a mysterious place, it's just a symbol of power.

No one assigned who should sit on the so-called second floor.

This is a rule formed in the mixed zone for a long time. If you have strength, you can sit on it. If you don't have strength, you can sit on it.

A man in his sixties watched as many thugs escorted him down to the first floor.

[thin and dry]

[actual age can't be judged]

[race can't be judged]

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the system is honest.

Lu Wen gave a brief look.

The old man is not tall, thin skin, white temples, wearing ordinary, wearing a pair of ordinary presbyopic glasses.

A pair of turbid eyes are observing Lu Wen through the lens of presbyopic glasses.

Such a person, for ordinary people, can't walk out of the heavy pace just now.

"Well, it seems that the owners of the second floor will be changed today. I thought I could enjoy my old age."

The old man didn't say anything cruel, just sighed in a low voice.

Lu Wen didn't say anything. He just picked up a backpack from the side door, covered with blood, and then threw it away.

Immediately there was a bunch of thugs in front of the old man.

They were worried that there might be bombs or something in the backpack.

Judging from Lu Wen's strong performance today, if he really wants to blow up the second floor here, it seems quite reasonable.

"Pa!"

The backpack fell to the ground and rolled several times.

The cloth on the surface is stained with the blood of the ground mixed with liquor, which makes the backpack look more ferocious.

A remodel thug stepped forward cautiously and opened the zipper.

It's empty inside, just a few brackets.

"This belongs to Dong Fan. He carries this bag to sell medicine every day."

He recognized the backpack.

There are not many people who represent the second floor to sell medicine and collect money. Twenty or thirty people are familiar with it over the years.

Is Dong Fan provoking the guy in front, so that guy called?

People can't help but have such associations.

In front of these thugs, and some of the outside gunners, of course, are not all the strength of the second floor.

But more people are useless.

This man has strong fighting ability. He seems to have eyes all over his body. Every time he can avoid the blade that cuts him, and the strength is amazing. The bones in people's bodies, and even the metal that transforms people and robots, are like paper paste in front of him.

Outside, the guns of the shooters were more likely to be cursed and blasted.

How can we fight this?

Dong Fan, who sells medicine well, why should he get into trouble with such people?

"Well, old man, I didn't discipline my subordinates well at ordinary times. Now I should be beaten to the door."

The old man sighed again.

It seems that he is lamenting that his rule has come to an end and is about to be replaced.

But Rudd could see no fear in his face.

[this old guy has a backhand]

it's obviously not enough to be able to sit on the second floor in such a chaotic place.

The old man took off his reading glasses, wiped them with the corner of his clothes, then put them on again, looked at the bloody backpack on the ground carefully, and then said, "Dear guest, if Dong Fan has done anything disrespectful to you I think he's dead. I'm here to apologize for him. "

"You think I killed him?" Lu Wen asked lightly.

"Isn't it?"

Everyone present was stunned.

At present, it seems that this one is more talkative. It is not necessary to fight until there is only one situation left for both sides.

If it wasn't for being provoked, with the character of the man in front of him, he would not have called directly.

What else could it be?

"When this man came to sell medicine in the evening today, his head suddenly exploded, and there was no one around to do it, but my deal with him has not been completed, so I can only come to you."

With that, Lu Wen threw out a gold bar.

Under the dazzling traffic lights on the first floor, the gold of this gold bar is particularly attractive.

"Dong Dong... "

The gold bar fell to the ground and rolled several times.

Even the red blood on the ground can't cover up the beautiful gold.

The onlookers all around widened their eyes.

They all have a little insight. Naturally, they can roughly estimate the value of the gold bar on the ground.

It's not marked with any figures, but it's only estimated to be 500 grams in volume.

Many people think of their previous behavior of throwing money after being stimulated by alcohol and music. The total amount of those banknotes is estimated to be less than half a root."Distinguished guest, are you just here to talk about a deal?"

"Of course."

"Then why..."

The old man suddenly stopped and turned to look at the bar on one side.

There are several bars on the first floor, but the only one that can contact the second floor.

So that one is very cold.

Behind the bar, the remoulder had been simply bandaged. He was pale and had lost too much blood. He thought that when things were over here, he would find a clinic to have a good treatment.

The so-called end of things in his heart is to watch Lu Wen be beaten to death.

But now it's over. Lu Wen still lives well. Even if he has more blood on his body, it just makes him look colder and colder.

On the contrary, the second floor suffered heavy losses, was smashed, disgraced.

In the previous chaotic fight, what the reformer thought changed from resentment to fear, and then to despair.

When the reformer saw the old man coming over, he suddenly trembled.

"Boss I I think he He did it first... "

"Bang --!"

A quick shot.

From drawing to shooting, it's almost instantaneous.

Lu Wen thought of Duan Tiannan. He might have been influenced by the old westerns, or he might have been supported by years of experience. That guy's shooting speed was quite fast.

The shot was also accurate, right in the middle of the brow.

With this kind of shooting, even if it's just an ordinary person, you can live a good life.

The old man took back his gun and gave Lu Wen an apologetic smile.

"I know that many of my subordinates, relying on their two-story identity, bully the bottom and are arrogant. For this reason, I have warned them many times, but the effect is not ideal Dear guests, thank you for waking them up today. "

"Let's get to the point." Lu Wen light way.

"Can you follow me to the second floor?" The old man said with a smile, "there are so many dead people here that it's not convenient to talk about things."

"Yes."

In the case of insufficient strength, it is actually a very unwise plan to follow the boss to the old nest. This kind of behavior is usually called giving away the head.

But Lu Wen has enough strength.

And he's not afraid of death.

This is the advantage of having unlimited life. No wonder so many flesh and blood life want to become mechanical creatures.

At the beginning, the old friends of floating city asked many companies to study this aspect, but there was no substantial progress, and the two life forms could not be completely transformed.

At the back of the first floor, ordinary stairs.

Old wooden floor.

No luxury decoration, no bright lights, just ordinary.

Lu Wen was invited by the old man to go upstairs together, and countless guards followed him in the rear.

Many guests on the first floor looked at each other.

Someone whispered.

"It's over?"

"I think so."

It was only when the footsteps were getting smaller and smaller, and it was certain that the people had gone upstairs and there was no more fighting, that all of them were relieved.

The whole floor was covered with blood.

They didn't dare breathe before.

Bodies all over the floor.

The floor was covered with stumps and internal organs, all the tables and chairs were damaged, and the blood on the ground was still warm.

This scene is like the bloodiest horror movie.

Even if it's a movie, it's only separated by a layer of screen, but these guests actually witnessed a live performance.

"That guy is too terrible, isn't it true that such a powerful force is pure human?"

Many people are still in a state of fear, and the pictures of Lu Wen's previous practice are still flashed in their mind.

That cold-blooded indifference, irresistible look.

It's just a machine.

Pure violence, from beginning to end, the expression on Lu Wen's face has not changed.

Those who died, in his eyes, seem to be just an increasing number.

"Pure human can't do so much power. I feel that he can punch through a wall with one punch. Is that my illusion?"

"I think so, too."

"I heard that in the high-level world, there are many genetic agents, one of which can make flesh and blood life powerful?"

"Bullshit, can bones bear it?"

“……”

People on the first floor are whispering.

And outside.

On the street.

The voice of communication is constantly ringing, and many people are discussing what they have seen and heard this night.

"I seem to have seen this pure human during the day. He was very rich and had a lot of money. He bought some from me at that time Er... "

"What did you buy?"

"No Nothing... "

The man shut up quickly and shook his head.He almost slapped himself.

He still knows that misfortune comes from the mouth.

Lu Wen bought news about the world from him and paid a high price to shut him up.

"Let's talk about something else. How did he make those guns explode?"

"Have Terrans developed equipment that can control thermal weapons?"

"But he didn't turn around at that time, he just said the position of every shooter, and felt that his eyes were everywhere..."

“……”

On the first floor.

The person in charge of cleaning began to clean up the body and blood.

Brand new lamps and tableware have also been delivered to the door.

As the center of this area, no action can be ignored. At the first moment of receiving the message, everyone began to be busy.

The drinks were taken off one after another and replaced with new ones.

At the current speed, within an hour, the scene will be the same as it was before the fight.

"Don't worry, ladies and gentlemen. We'll soon restore this place to its original condition."

"Please be patient."

Repairing the gate is a top priority.

This is the face on the second floor.

Tonight's face was broken, there's no way. I can only blame myself for not being strong enough.

Many guests choose to stay.

They don't think they'll be able to sleep when they get back.

After the fear of blood subsided, they found that their nerves were stirred by excitement and stimulation, and they didn't know if there was too much hormone secretion.

……

The second floor.

It's still normal.

Old wooden furniture, ordinary electric light.

The wall is simply pasted with wallpaper, not even a picture has been hung, looking a little empty.

The floor is covered with a grey carpet.

The windows on both sides can see the red light and green wine outside. As the only two-story building in this area, the view here is quite wide.

Except for that.

It's just a simple desk. There's an old computer, an old-fashioned telephone, a few laptops and pen holders on the desk. Nothing else.

The old man said with a smile: "the decoration is simple and crude. When people are old, they just like this feeling and make the guests laugh."

"It's OK. I don't think it's simple."

Lu Wen spoke lightly.

"The entrance of this room is a wooden door, but there is a small depression on the top in front of the wooden door, which is almost invisible to the naked eye. Although it is painted white, I can roughly guess that it should be a metal gate."

"There's wallpaper on the wall. There's not too much decoration. Ordinary people won't notice it, but I think if you press or turn a button under your desk, the wall will turn over and there are all kinds of weapons hanging inside."

"Before I came in, I made a simple height calculation of the second floor. The ceiling of this room is about one meter away from the top of the roof. I think there should be some weapons or escape equipment hidden in it."

"As for the floor, there is no carpet on the whole first floor and the stairs, and there is no corridor outside. You even say that the decoration is simple and crude. This expensive carpet is actually very disobedient. If you lift it..."

“……”

With Lu Wen's statement, the smile on the old man's face obviously began to harden.

The second floor is his strength.

It's hard for anyone to get out of here.

But Lu Wen just looks calm, as if all the threats here are not worth mentioning in his eyes.

"Dear guest, I have no intention of fighting with you." The old man said seriously.

"I know." Lu Wen answered calmly.

An assistant brought him a stool.

Lu Wen didn't pay much attention to the visitors, so he sat down.

They sat opposite each other at their desks.

The old man took the rare low alcohol wine from his assistant and poured a glass for Lu Wen. The pale gold wine slowly rotated in the glass.

Drinking when talking is the custom of every place.

He handed the glass to Lu Wen, and still said with a smile: "dear guests, my staff are not very sensible. I hope you have calmed down after you have taught them a lesson, so that we can talk about the deal seriously."

"I don't think the deal we're talking about is the same deal," he asked

"Of course." The old man raised his glass to Lu Wen with a smile and then drank it down. He put down his glass and continued: "my deal may be bigger than what you said."

"I don't think I'm interested."

There was no expression on Lu Wen's face. He took his glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Guests from afar, your observation ability is very strong, and very cautious." The old man looked at Lu Wen and said, "your power is also very strong. I heard that there are gene drugs in the high-level world that can increase the strength of flesh and blood life.""What kind of medicine do you think I used?"

"No, those are just false rumors."

The old man laughed and pointed to the empty glass.

"With your caution, if you are really flesh and blood, you will not drink this wine."