A New Character Every Month

Everyone showed a look of watching the show.

Even if a few people feel uneasy, they can't help but feel relieved when they are infected by this emotion.

in a channel.

More than a dozen soldiers were ambushed here.

The muzzle of the anesthesia gun in his hand pointed tightly to the corner ahead, ready to go.

Boom.

The metal gate at the corner was blasted open by a strong impact, and a cloud of smoke flew up.

The sudden sound made all the soldiers nervous, and their eyes were fixed on the rising smoke.

clang!

A small shimmering thing flew out of the smoke, what appeared to be a coin.

Before they could react, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in the smoke.

clatter!clatter!clatter!clatter!clatter!

With the sound of gunshots, half of the people in the passage instantly fell.

Only then did the smoke gradually dissipate, revealing what was inside.

The remaining half saw Lin Zian who was reloading.

"shot!"

A soldier shouted.

Countless anesthesia bombs flew towards Lin Zian.

Seeing this, Lin Zian smiled slightly, and when the anesthesia bomb came a few meters in front of him, he easily avoided it.

Click!

Bounce completed.

Raising the rifle, Lin Zian quickly leaned his head sideways on the gun, his right eye on the aiming line.

Da da!Da da!

A few shots in a row accurately yielded two lives.

puff!

Just as Lin Zian was about to make persistent efforts, a tingling sensation came from his left forearm.

Stop shooting and look down.

An anesthesia bomb was inserted into his forearm, and the anesthetic inside had been injected.

"interesting."

Lin Zian smiled, released the gun instantly, touched his leg with his right hand, and took out a dog-leg knife from him.

The left palm was leaning against the wall, and the dog-leg knife slashed towards the forearm.

Immediately, most of the forearm and the anesthetic bomb above it fell to the ground.

This terrifying scene made the remaining soldiers who were just rejoicing at being shot by a narcotic bullet fall into shock and fear.

Chapter 89 Full Resurrection

Lin Zian didn't stop at all.

In less than half a second, he inserted the dog-leg knife back and pulled out a black pistol with his backhand.

Using the left elbow as a support, buckle down the trigger.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!

The gunfire stopped.

Apart from him, there is no one alive in this passage.

Lin Zian looked sideways at the camera located in the corner, inserted the pistol into his trouser leg, and stretched out his right hand to make a pistol.

"Bah!"

With a light voice, he left the area with a smile.

meeting room.

Look at the bloody mess in the picture.

The mood of the people who were originally lighthearted, at this time, could not help but raise a trace of haze.

Many politicians, who had never been exposed to bloody scenes, all turned ashen, bowed their heads and retched.

"Oh my gosh, why did he chop off his own hand?"

The president looked in disbelief: "Isn't that disabled?"

"The information we got shows that as long as he is resurrected, his body will be completely repaired, not to mention a broken forearm, even if his hands and feet are completely broken."

As the person who has studied Lin Zian the most, Ackerman said: "However, just by his act of cutting off his hand decisively, it can be proved that our anesthetic bullet has an effect on him. Although an anesthetic bullet has no effect on him , but two narcotics? Or three, five and ten?"

Following Ackerman's words, the nervous politician finally regained a little calm at this moment.

Everyone continued to look at the screen.

Bah!Bah!Bah!Bah!Bah!

The continuous sound of gunfire rang out in the channel of the seventh floor.

Often a gunshot, it represents the loss of a life.

After ten seconds.

The gunfire stopped, and the passage was quiet again.

Lin Zian looked in front of him, a mess.

Taking a few steps forward, he threw the firearm that was about to run out of bullets in his hand, and picked up several pistols full of magazines from the ground.

"Unfortunately there are no rifles."

Lin Zian sighed.

These people all use sedative guns, and the biggest impact on him is that he can no longer find weapons such as rifles and submachine guns.

This greatly increases the time to kill the enemy and doubles the level of danger.

Turning his head, Lin Zian looked at the corner without a sound.

The corner is only four to five meters long, but after the corner is a hall.

As long as the opponent is not stupid, they will ambush a large number of soldiers in the hall, waiting for their arrival.

Lin Zian touched his body.

Apart from a few pistols and daggers, there is nothing else useful.

The only grenade that can work on the current situation has long been used up.

"It seems that it can only be tough."

Lin Zian took out a pistol in each of his left and right hands, and took a few steps back.

Then quickly rushed towards the corner.

Just before reaching the corner, his upper body fell to the ground.

puff!

With a sliding sound, Lin Zian also saw more than [-] people waiting in the hall for a long time.

Both pistols fired at the same time.

Bah!Bah!Bah!

Instantly wiped out several people.

Faced with Lin Zian's unexpected appearance, although these soldiers were stunned for a moment, they quickly reacted and pulled the trigger of the anesthesia gun.

Shout out!Shout out!Shout out!Shout out!Shout out!

In less than a second, seven or eight anesthetic bullets were stabbed into Lin Zian's body.

All but two on the hands are on the torso.

"Medium! In the middle!"

In the hall, there was a burst of cheers.

Feeling the strong drowsiness in his mind, Lin Zian smiled lightly and raised the muzzle to his chin.

Bah!

A red and white blood flower bulged from the head.

"Fake, he committed suicide?"

"What the hell is this?"

Seeing the scene in front of them, the soldiers in the hall fell into shock.

Even if their superiors have said before that the ability of the undead ghost lies in infinite resurrection and cannot be killed.

They are even strictly forbidden to kill undead ghosts, and to prevent undead ghosts from committing suicide.

But hearing it and seeing it with your own eyes are two different things.

Just as they were about to step forward to check, Lin Zi'an's hands suddenly lifted up.

A series of gunshots rang out.

The two pistols were actually used by him as a rifle.