I became a legend after rebirth

Chapter 1122

"Zhou Cao, is there really a mechanism?"

It was not only Lin Yuan who had this idea, but also the two South Asians holding pistols.

Among them, a tall man held up a flashlight and kept pointing his gun at Zhao Mofei. He couldn't help but moved closer, bent down and used the flashlight to look down.

At this time, the secret room was still filled with choking quicklime.

But the powerful flashlight was also powerful enough to penetrate the dust, allowing him to see what was happening below.

I saw this pit, two meters square, but three meters deep.

The bottom is densely inlaid with many horn daggers with their tips pointing upward.

And Zhao Mofei just stabbed there, and the tops of his feet were pierced by countless picks. The bloody knife tip and the blood stains on the ground made the tall man feel cold.

At this moment, Li Wan lightly touched Lin Yuan, and then glanced at the tall South Asian with his back to them.

Lin Yuan realized it instantly.

He took advantage of the fact that the short man guarding them was attracted by the exclamation of the tall man beside the pit. He suddenly reached out and grabbed his gun-holding wrist.

Then he fought desperately for the pistol.

Bang bang bang!

In desperation, the short man opened fire and fired three times.

The dull sound of the gunfire was amplified by the closed environment of the secret room, and it really made the eardrums burst.

The frightened old lady Huang screamed, turned around, rolled around and ran up the stairs.

The tall man who was observing by the pit suddenly turned around and was about to shoot Lin Yuan with his gun.

Li Wan, who was prepared in advance and rushed over, was pushed down.

"ah......!"

Puff puff puff!

A series of sounds of sharp and hard objects piercing the human body were heard.

That tall South Asian doesn't have Zhao Mofei's fighting qualities and perseverance.

He fell sideways, dancing and falling into a large pit full of knife points.

After Zhao Mofei realized that he could not save himself and could not get up, he gritted his teeth and kept his feet on the ground to avoid having his vitals pierced.

And even if the sole of his foot was pierced by so many sharp blades at the same time, Zhao Mofei could still use great perseverance to just groan in pain and stay the same without moving.

In this way, he only hurt his lower body. If he were an ordinary person, unable to bear the pain and screaming and jumping around, he would be killed by the sharp blade at the bottom of the pit in the next second.

It's just that Zhao Mofei has this ability, which is the result of many devil trainings and real battlefield fighting.

Tall South Asians don't have this ability.

Besides, when he fell, he still hit the ground butt first, so there was no way to avoid the fatal part.

He was tied into a sieve and hung up on the spot.

Outside the big pit, the fight between Lin Yuan and the short killer continued.

The pistol had fallen down at this time. I don't know if it was snatched away by Lin Yuan, or the short man's hand was knocked against the wall and he couldn't hold the gun.

"There are still two of them on the beach. They will definitely come to support when they hear gunfire! Lin Yuan, come on, get rid of him quickly!"

Li Wan didn't know how to help, so she stood aside and yelled with fists clenched.

Lin Yuan's mind buzzed as soon as he heard this.

Now Zhao Mofei's life and death are unknown, and it is still unclear whether he can defeat this killer.

Two more fucking South Asians with guns will kill us all!

A fatal sense of crisis can often bring people unparalleled courage and strength.

Lin Yuan felt that his adrenaline was soaring. He was about to lose his grip on the short man's wrist, but suddenly he could hold it tightly.

Bang bang bang!

The short killer was fierce and tricky in his moves. Although he was half a head shorter than Lin Yuan, his aura was not inferior at all. Since his hands were controlled by Lin Yuan and could not break free, he raised his knees and slammed into Lin Yuan's abdomen.

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After being hit by him these two times, he felt as if his intestines were about to break. Then Lin Yuan felt nauseated and spit out the tomato and beef brisket soup he drank in the morning.

Uh wow! Wow wow wow!

This little man had no idea that his two sharp knee strikes would actually dig a big hole for himself.

The filth that Lin Yuan spat out blinded his eyes.