I'm not a theatre god

The revolver engraved with rose patterns burst into dazzling flames, and a bullet whizzed through the gap between the two silver monsters and hit the head of the silver monster in front of the underground stairs!

Sparks flew, and the impact of the bullet made the silver monster tilt its head slightly, but only left a very tiny crater on its surface...

It slowly turned its head and locked onto Huang Suyue not far away, seeming a little angry.

It jumped up with force, stepped directly on the roof of a shop nearby, and rushed towards Huang Suyue with the other three silver monsters at an astonishing speed.

Huang Suyue's face was extremely pale, she gritted her teeth, turned her head and ran wildly behind her.

Huang Suyue ran not because she was afraid, but because she knew that she would not be able to escape death today, at least before she died, she tried her best to lead these silver monsters away from the range of the shelter.

Running in the rain in a long skirt, four silver monsters swept across the roof and the street, and pounced on the girl's body from different directions. Their speed was too fast. Just a blink of an eye, the distance between them was extremely reduced!

Just when Huang Suyue was about to close her eyes and accept her fate, a figure suddenly rushed out of Jinghong Building!

"Come on!! You bunch of weirdos! Come and catch me if you can! Don't catch Miss Huang!!"

Hearing this voice, Huang Suyue's pupils shrank slightly.

She turned her head suddenly and saw Kong Baosheng standing under the eaves dripping with rain, holding a detonator in one hand, and roaring at several silver monsters with a firm look in his eyes!

Not far from him was the sugar water shop full of explosives... that is, the second trap set by Huang Suyue himself.

At this moment, Huang Suyue guessed Kong Baosheng's idea. He wanted to lead these weirdos away, and then use himself as bait to solve these silver weirdos with traps!

But unfortunately... things are not as simple as Kong Baosheng thought.

Huang Suyue's shooting has already aroused the hatred of the four silver monsters. None of them looked at the boy roaring in the rain, but still bit Huang Suyue!

Huang Suyue stared at the detonator in Kong Baosheng's hand, and a glimmer of light rekindled in her dead eyes.

She immediately turned around and rushed to the sugar water shop!

Huang Suyue and the four silver monsters passed by Kong Baosheng one after another. I don't know if it was Kong Baosheng's illusion, at that moment, Huang Suyue seemed to look at him deeply... His eyes were extremely complicated.

"Damn... Why can't I attract them?!"

Kong Baosheng picked up a stone and angrily smashed it at the four silver monsters in the rain, but in just a blink of an eye, those silver monsters flew far away and couldn't touch them at all.

Just when Kong Baosheng was annoyed, Huang Suyue had already rushed into the sugar water shop!

Her hair and cheeks were soaked, whether it was sweat or rain. After she rushed into the sugar water shop, she turned around and shouted:

"Baosheng!!"

These two words penetrated the layers of rain curtains and fell into Kong Baosheng's ears, which shocked him all over!

He looked at Huang Suyue who had already rushed into the shop, and seemed to understand something, and his face turned pale instantly...Originally, he planned to lead the monsters away for Huang Suyue and take them to the trap of the sugar water shop to die together. He felt that a good person like Miss Huang should not die here...But now, the situation is completely different.

Huang Suyue is in the trap; the detonator is in his hand.

Huang Suyue called his name to let him seize the opportunity, and when the four silver monsters broke into the sugar water shop, he would press the detonator and blow everything to ashes.

But...

But Huang Suyue is not Xiaowu, and cannot escape the trap by using the divine way. Once she presses the detonator, Huang Suyue will also be buried in it;

Two silver monsters rushed to the door of the sugar water shop one after another, and the other two flipped down directly from the roof. Four tall figures have blocked the door of the sugar water shop and began to move inside.

Tick-tick-tick-

Drops of water dripped from the ends of Huang Suyue's hair.

She stood in the house, holding the revolver with both hands, aiming the muzzle at the four silver monsters who kept approaching, and calmly pulled the trigger!

Bang bang bang bang--! !

The revolver's cylinder kept rotating, and shells were thrown into the air one by one.

Four bullets burst out one after another, and at such a close distance, they hit the head of each silver monster accurately, and the fire splashed one after another, and the anger of the silver monster became more and more vigorous.

This revolver has only six bullets in total. As Huang Suyue stopped shooting, there was only the last bullet left in the chamber.

"Kong Baosheng!!!" She shouted again.

As soon as she finished speaking, she put the muzzle of the revolver against her temple, her pale face full of determination... The last bullet was left for herself.

Her action was telling Kong Baosheng that she had no chance to leave this sweet shop;

She knew that it was extremely cruel to ask Kong Baosheng to press the detonator with his own hands, but now there was no choice... Either she would end herself with a shot before being torn into pieces by the silver monsters; or press the detonator and take her and several silver monsters to heaven together.

Kong Baosheng was shaking uncontrollably when he saw this scene.

The reason why he mustered up the courage to rush out was because he felt that Huang Suyue was a good person, and the best person to him since he grew up, except for his grandmother and Mr. Lin... He didn't want Miss Huang to die. Anyway, he had nothing now, and he would rather use his own life to exchange Miss Huang's life.

But now... he had to kill Huang Suyue with his own hands.

His emotions told him that he couldn't do it; but when he looked at Huang Suyue who was pointing a gun at him in the store, his reason told him that he had no choice.

Kong Baosheng breathed heavily, his bloodshot eyes stared at the silver weirdo in the shop who was about to slash Huang Xueyue's head with a knife, and finally closed his eyes...

He pressed the detonator hard!

boom--! ! !

An earth-shattering roar sounded,

Kong Baosheng did not open his eyes. He did not see the raging fire, the thick smoke rising, the figure rolling down the ruins silently under the impact of the explosion, and the silver monsters falling apart...

When he opened his eyes again, his cheeks were already stained with tears.

"Miss Huang..."

The detonator fell to the ground with a plop, and he knelt down weakly in the puddle, his head lowered, like a walking zombie that had been drained.

…

Tick ​​tock—tick tock—

The blood melted into the rainwater, flowing slowly along the street, and finally poured into the narrow drain.

Behind the drain, a pair of pure eyes witnessed everything that had just happened... He was stunned for a long time, as if he was frightened.

"Child, why did you run up there?! Come down quickly!" A voice came from below. He just woke up from a dream, walked down the stairs step by step, and returned to the crowd in a daze, still holding the unfinished piece of bread in his arms.

"It seemed like there was another explosion up there just now."

"Yeah, the earthquake was really loud just now... Could it be that something is coming?"

"I do not know……"

"Isn't this child lying on it just now? Child, did you see anything?"

"..."

The people in the underground shelter were filling their stomachs with bread while communicating cautiously... Suddenly, some eyes focused on the child.

The child didn't seem to have recovered from the scene just now. He subconsciously hugged the bread in his arms and whispered:

"I...I saw a sister. She brought a gun and several tall monsters, and together they turned into flames."

Everyone froze in place.

At this time, no one noticed,

Outside the drainage outlet where the child was lying just now, the hem of a red opera robe flashed past in the rain.