My Cell Prison

(Note: The 'parents' in this chapter are system data products and have nothing to do with the protagonist. Please do not misinterpret them.)

The father with the [Chainsaw].

mother holding a shotgun

With scary red lips and a creepy smile.

If it were an ordinary child, I would have been crying and kneeling on the ground, vowing to study hard every day and never play games secretly again.

Han Dong stared at the scene in front of him, helpless for a while.

It turned out to be looking for props outside... Really.

The first time he saw the 'parents' holding a weapon, Han Dong immediately observed the surrounding environment, and his brain calculated efficiently and calculated the best fighting method.

Such a distance, a restricted space, and a weapon in hand is really a bit of a hassle.

Most of Han Dong's attention was on the 'mother'... The most worrying thing was this shotgun.

It's okay to be hit by a bullet in the body, but once it hits the head, it's really troublesome.

Phew...Han Dong took a deep breath.

First come first!

In Han Dong's eyes, the implanted memory of '14 years' is clearly distinguished from the real memory.

The 'parents' in front of them are just NPCs in the world of destiny, and they have nothing to do with him.

He grabbed the coffee table and threw it at the 'parents' who were standing in the kitchen area... Once hit, it was enough to injure a normal adult, or even knock him unconscious.

Who knows, 'parents' have absolutely no meaning to escape.

Bang!

The mother actually pulled the trigger of the shotgun while the coffee table was flying towards her... It didn't matter whether she would be hit next.

The bullet penetrated the glass coffee table, and shot Han Dong's head in a preview...

Snapped! (sound of bullet into flesh)

Han Dong fell to the ground sideways,

The blood trickled slowly on the ground.

As for the coffee table that flew over, it was cut from the middle by my father with a chainsaw, which failed to injure the two of them.

Staring at the 'son' who was hit and fell to the ground, the first thing the couple did was not go forward to check.

But the gun!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three bullets were fired in a row, hitting with precision.

It's not over yet...Bang! Bang!

Fire five consecutive shots to deal with [Housework].

The refill is over.

The 'parents' seemed to lean towards Han Dong with satisfaction to check whether he was dead.

However, the way to check for death is not to feel the pulse, to sense the breath, but to use the chainsaw in the hands of the father!

By directly cutting and sawing Han Dong's head, you can directly confirm 'death'.

Buzz!

The sound of the diesel engine resounded in the room.

The falling chainsaw was about to attach everything to the sofa and saw off Han Dong's head.

Zizzizi! Just when the cotton wool on the sofa was scattered.

A burst of green energy shoots out.

The target of the plague light was not the father holding the chainsaw, but the mother who was waiting for the results of the 'test' behind.

A precise hit in the mother's eye, blinding her from aiming.

Only at such a close distance can Han Dong dare to guarantee the 'accuracy' of the plague light... After all, there is no sight on a short sword, and it is difficult to aim at a distance.

It was at the moment when the plague rays shot out.

Ghoul Arm 100%

The claws ripped apart the sofa and pierced through the father's body, turning 90° at the same time.

click! Instant death.

hurry up.

Han Dong, who pulled out his claws, hurried to his mother who was blind.

Claw down! Cut off her right arm holding the gun.

Then, with a claw in the opposite direction, the body is easily cut open... Death!

Staring at the corpse of the 'parent'.

Han Dong looked helpless, I don't play cards according to the routine!? I have to make up my gun when I fall to the ground!? Fortunately, my body is not completely mine... and a healthy probiotic fungus community is formed inside.

Hardcore play dead.

This trick is exactly what I learned from the translation old woman before.

The room area is limited and there are few bunkers.

Han Dong stood at the door of the living room, and his parents stood at the back door of the kitchen, which was far away.

With such a distance and not having too many bunkers, it is difficult to get closer! It is also difficult to accurately hit the mother's eyes through the plague light, making it lose the ability to aim.

Moreover, even if he is drawn closer by Han Dong, he still needs to subdue the chainsaw father first.

During this period of time, the mother will be given many opportunities to shoot, and once it hits the head, it will be troublesome.

Therefore, when the mother ignored the coffee table that flew towards her and shot the first shot decisively... Han Dong used the ghoul's arm to cover his head, just blocking the bullet.

Taking the opportunity to fall to the ground, let the head and part of the upper body just fall behind the sofa.

As I said before, Han Dong's family is good, the sofa is a high-end product, embedded with multiple layers of steel sheets, solid wood and thick cotton wool, which cannot be shot through by ordinary shotguns.

Even if the gun is replenished later, it can only shoot 'less important' body parts.

Moreover, Han Dong's upper body is still wearing silver soft armor... The most affected is the lower body.

In addition, the reason why he was hit five times in the lower body did not affect Han Dong's actions, and there was even very little bleeding.

The reason is the 'probiotic fungal community. ’

Controls the fungus distributed in the body to block blood vessels, assists in stopping bleeding, and also prevents 'tetanus' infection.

Even if the muscle tissue is injured, it can be temporarily connected through the hyphae and continue to perform related functions.

Pretend to be dead! Han Dong solved the [housework].

At this time, the TV switches back to the original screen. The lights were also turned on one after another, and everything at home returned to normal... but, the parents no longer existed.

A gift box belonging to Han Dong appeared in the center of the living room floor.

Side event: [Laughter Parents] has been completed, get rewarded small clues (smile gift box). 』

Hearing such a prompt, Han Dong was completely relieved.

This time the small sideline incident is not simple. It is mandatory to fight by one person, and even servants and pets are not allowed to use... It is a blessing to be able to solve this matter without using the 'pollution' ability.

Chen Li took the initiative to show up and helped the injured Han Dong to the bathroom.

Tweezers, dinner plate, gauze, towel.

Ding! ~Ding! ~

A continuous metallic sound came out.

The bullets shot into Han Dong's body were taken out one by one, two of which were shot on the silver soft armor, but only scratched the skin... Han Dong really wanted to thank some Teacher Pasha for this gift.

The process of removing the ammo is painless at all!

Han Dong took the initiative to separate the faceless head from the body to block the pain.

Wrap it with gauze when you're done.

Thanks to the assistance of the fungus in the body, there is no need to worry about subsequent infections.

The power of this shotgun is not too great, plus a certain amount of luck, the bullet did not break the bones.

Just wait until the meeting with the squad and receive Sophia's Light Healing to fully recover.

Speaking of which...why didn't Cass reply to my message?

Han Dong sent a text message a long time ago.

Are they in trouble too?

When Han Dong inspected his body, he found that although the bones in the part hit by the bullet were fine, many muscles and tendons were damaged, and the fungal threads could only be temporarily connected and could not be maintained for a long time.

In this way, Han Dong could only slowly return to the bedroom to rest with the help of Chen Li, unable to find and assist Cass and others.

The three of them should be fine.

Han Dong, do you need me to deal with the body downstairs? Chen Li asked.

Just wash off the blood stains... The corpse is still useful.