After getting the Death Note at the beginning, I became invincible

The rain outside is still ringing, and it tends to get worse.

Sun Yue immediately came from the bed to the window and opened a little curtain to check outside, a bloodshot eye was squeezing into the crack of the curtain, trying her best to peek into the movement inside!

Wo Mud Horse!

Sun Yuerao was ready, but he was still frightened by this eye.

The eye was still rolling, as if to make sure the person inside was asleep.

In the blink of an eye, there was already the sound of untimely furniture falling to the ground next door, and the owner of the eye disappeared into the crack, and if you listened carefully, you could hear all the movement squeezing into the next door.

There were many dark shadows, and soon a gunshot that did not belong to comfort was heard!

Sun Yue closed the curtain and lay back to rest.

"Bang-ping-"

Sun Yue stiffened on the bed, as the sealed glass door was being broken by bullets, and the cracking sound followed, turning into a mess of moonlight shards and spreading over the bedroom.

Several people wearing masks and night vision goggles rolled over the window and squeezed in, and saw Sun Yue, who was obviously awakened on the bed, raise the gun in his hand and load it.

Sun Yue stretched out a finger and pointed to the next door, and the other hand hiding in the quilt quietly touched the paper hidden under the pillow: "Wrong, next door."

Those few were obviously even more confused than Sun Yue, and one of them pushed the person next

to him: "I told you not to enter other people's homes casually, the follow-up scene is very troublesome!"

The person who was pushed was breezy and calm, as if dealing with Sun Yue was a trivial matter for him at all.

"One more is not much, besides, you think you will be a normal person to live here?"

Sun Yue felt a strong sense of discrimination.

The chaotic movement next door became more and more serious, and several people in the room seemed to be infected by the atmosphere next door, and they were about to deal with Sun Yue, who was as quiet as a chicken, with a snap of their fingers.

"Boom-"

A few shadows fell into the balcony and interrupted the people inside to shoot!

Sun Yue took advantage of the situation to roll under the bed, grabbed the spring pen placed at the head of the bed and began to write words on the paper.

There seemed to be chaos on the other side of the balcony, with muffled grunts and the sound of pistols lingering.

A metal object that was knocked off was thrown into the end of the bed, and a slight hot touch stimulated Sun Yue's ankle, and Sun Yue didn't have time to think about stretching out his foot to hook the object and kicking it into the bottom of the bed.

According to the feel, it was determined that this was a gun that had just been fired.

Sun Yue held the gun in his hand and deliberately avoided the trigger so as not to hurt himself.

"Boom-"

More and more people fell on the balcony, and the superimposed corpses surrounded the center, and the straight back of Yun Song was in the same frame as the moon.

"Come out, it's safe."

Sun Yue first poked his head out from under the bed and found that the other party was the hormone-filled man who was one of the neighbors next door, wearing two layers of body armor, various protective sleeves were worn in vulnerable places all over his body, holding a black pistol with a silencer in his right hand, and a finger tiger dripping blood beads with a sharp outside and blunt inside between his left fingers.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Another person jumped in from the balcony next door.

Qiang Shishi was wearing the same armor, her bright and beautiful face smiled and apologized, if she ignored the bloodstains on her body, she couldn't see that she was going through a life-and-death struggle before.

She walked over and stretched out her hand to Sun Yue, who was lying on the floor, with a charming and generous demeanor, without the slightest fear of death.

Those who can have this kind of realm will only be indifferent if they have experienced countless times.

Sun Yue looked at the hand in front of him, left the gun in his hand in the corner under the bed, and slid out of the bed with the help of the bed frame.

Qiang Shishi was okay if she was snubbed, and laughed heartily: "Neighbor, was you frightened tonight?" I'll go and make you a cup of milk to calm your nerves.

"Who can calmly ask the neighbor if they want a cup of milk to calm their nerves after killing someone?"

Sun Yue patted the dust off his clothes and swept away the names and lifespans of the two of them.

Sun Yue can now be very sure that these two people are not ordinary people, and their lives will be in danger if they stay together for a long time.

"No nonsense, she has a pen and paper in her hands."

The man wiped the blood stains on his fingers and motioned for Qiang Shishi to move.

Sun Yue had a premonition that something was wrong, and turned to stay away from these two dangerous people -

a pair of slender and powerful hands twisted their wrists and clasped Sun Yue's arms against their backs, their back knees were kicked soft and unbalanced, followed by an irresistible gravity that pressed the back of Sun Yue's neck and forced close contact with the floor.

"Boom."

The paper in his hand was taken away.

Sun Yue's half face stared coldly, watching the man walk around with the paper.

"How?" Qiang Shishi asked.

Li Cheng stopped and threw the paper back in front of Sun Yue, "No." Qiang

Shishi let go of her hand and began to complain: "It's actually fake after working for more than half a month."

Sun Yue sat up with his neck clutched, and decided to call the police after thinking about the disparity in strength between himself and these two people.

Qiang Shishi pressed Sun Yue's hand and smiled dryly: "There is something to say, there is something to say." "

There's nothing to say, the police will prove everything I want to say." Sun Yue broke away from the other party's hand and pressed the first number.

The phone was suddenly siphoned off and thrown into the messy bed.

Li Cheng only knelt down after throwing away his phone, looked into Sun Yue's eyes and apologized.

"I'm sorry, but it's urgent, and I ask Miss Wen not to cause too much movement."

Sun Yue stared at the other party's mature and steady face, and his backhand was a punch!

The fist was buckled before it reached the opponent's five centimeters, and only the opponent's disgusted voice was heard into Sun Yue's ears:

"The speed is not good, the strength is too small, and the body is not flexible enough."

Summary, weak chicken one.

"It's really powerful, but-"

Sun Yue took out the pistol he got under the bed with his other hand and pulled the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the head of Qiang Shishi, who was watching the play.

"It's not as fast as the American style of living."

Qiang Shishi was inexplicably pointed out and said: "No, what are you doing to me, it should be against him!"

Li Jing silently let go of Sun Yue's hand.

Sun Yue loosened his wrist and threatened before Li Guo made a move: "This gun is not closed, if you shake the trigger because of your approach, this sister's death is not my fault." Li

passed: "... How do you want to degasse?

"Apologizing first is the most basic etiquette."

"I'm sorry, I apologize to you for my previous actions."

Li Cheng said extremely seriously

, with a glance in his eyes - in the next second, Qiang Shishi twisted the hand above his head with his backhand, and a sliding shovel flew to lock Sun Yue's body, bullying and pressing, and counterattacking!

Sun Yue was once again forced to make intimate contact with the floor.

Qiang Shishi still maintained a smiling face, but the movements of her hands did not decrease in strength at all, her lips opened slightly, and she spit out three words:

"It's too weak."

Just now it was just playing with Sun Yue.

Sun Yue inhaled a mouthful of dust, choked and coughed again and again, looking so pitiful.

She barely turned a little, half of her face covered with a thin layer of dust, and smiled: "Look at my other pocket." "

Pockets?

Qiang Shishi touched Sun Yue's pocket, felt the touch of paper, and took it out to see that the milky white paper had already written the names of the two people and the cause of death.

Qiang poems.

Lee passes.

The two of them froze in an instant, mechanically like puppets frozen in place.

Sun Yue took the opportunity to leave Qiang Shishi's control, wiped off the dust on his face, and the names written under the bed from the beginning were not those who were assassinated, but Qiang Shishi and Li Guo.