I open a blind box in the last days

The "rumbling" sound of artillery sounded again, and the automatic turret on the roof that had replaced the energy tank began to spit out dense artillery fire.

Under the attack of these automatic turrets, a flood of night corpses was blasted out of an isolation belt.

Because the distance in front of me lying on the glass of the hotel was too close, it was beyond the firing range of the fort.

And with the powerful momentum of this round of shelling, the group of desperate night corpses also successfully smashed the bulletproof glass on the first floor of the hotel, and rushed in with a "crash" and a rolling crawl.

The people who had not had time to evacuate then raised their guns and started shooting at the group of night corpses.

Kidd and Jack, who were attacking and hiding in the middle of the room, also adjusted their positions in a timely manner. They were far away from the group of night zombies who were preying on others.

"Hey, hey, hey~ Mr. Jack, the night zombies have already rushed to our feet. Can you change the time and place to fight again? I promise you that after this incident, we can make another appointment to have a good fight. How about it?

"

Kaitou Kidd, who had been dodging but not fighting back, made a pause gesture to indicate to Jack the Ripper if he could make a temporary truce.

But is Jack an ordinary person? He is definitely not an ordinary person, and cannot even be said to be a normal person.

I saw him waving the scalpel flying out with both hands, stabbing down a whole row of night corpses.

And the guy inserted his fingers under his ribs again and took out some brand new scalpels.

"Hey hey hey... You don't want to go anywhere today unless you kill me. I have been looking for you for two years and finally saw you in person. How can I let you go again? Kaitou Kidd... you are me

of!"

The Ripper stared with bloodshot eyes, waving his hands constantly, and the rain-like scalpels blocked all Kidd's escape routes.

"Hey, hey, hey~ I'm sorry, we are both men. I feel very confused when you stalk me like this... It seems like we didn't know each other before, right?"

Kidd turned around sharply, took off the cloak from behind and waved it twice, then turned all the scalpels that were aimed at him.

He tied the cloak again with a flick of his wrist, and the scalpels clinked on the ground.

"Aren't you tired of throwing knives all the time? If you want to compete with me, you have to show your true skills."

Kidd tightened the white gloves on his hands, suddenly shook his handkerchief, and conjured a thin sword out of thin air.

"Hehehe... I'm really good at it... Of course, I've always used my real skills... It's just that I was just saying hello, and now it's the main meal."

Jack the Ripper's eyes exuded intense fanaticism. He stretched out his long tongue and licked his lips, then suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

Kidd raised his rapier in front of him and let out a light sigh.

Because the Ripper fired more scalpels after a long roar.

But... no matter how many scalpels you use, they are just an annoyance to me, and they are far from capable of doing any effective damage. Is this the only thing the infamous Jack the Ripper has?

However, just as Kidd was thinking this, an alarm bell suddenly sounded in his heart! He turned around suddenly, only to find that a scalpel had been thrust straight into the back of his head at some point!

Kidd turned his head to dodge, but the sudden knife still left a scratch on his mask.

"Oh my, it's so dangerous. Is this what you're talking about?"

Kidd turned around and looked around. Just now, all the scalpels thrown by Jack the Ripper were floating in the air at this moment! And the blades were all aimed at him on the chandelier.

"You are indeed an evolved person..."

Kidd said this, slightly bending his legs and wrapping his cloak around his body.

"Hahaha~~~Go to hell, Kaitou Kidd! Your life can only be taken by me!"

Jack the Ripper clenched his fists and banged them together hard!

The next second, the densely packed scalpels floating in the sky seemed to have received some kind of instruction, and they all flew towards Kidd's location.

"Swish, brush, brush~"

The scalpels that were shot from all directions ravaged Kidd's body wantonly, causing him to scream in pain.

At this time, Kidd was wrapped in a cloak and the rapier in his hand was waving aimlessly, seemingly helpless.

"Puff puff puff!"

There was another sound of a knife blade piercing flesh! Kidd's body had been stabbed tightly by dense scalpels.

"Ah~~~It's over...Jack the Ripper...as expected...well-deserved...! I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

Kidd yelled, spun around in a circle, and fell to the ground with a thud. He seemed to have run out of breath.

At this time, everyone hiding on the second floor was stunned.

The famous Kaitou Kidd... died like this?

No way...if he died so easily, he should have died a hundred times long ago!

In the corner, Wei Po was also baring his teeth when he saw this scene.

Those scalpels look quite sharp. Can a person survive being stabbed into a ball like this?

Just when I thought of this, I heard a thunder suddenly ringing in everyone's ears.

With this loud noise, the entire hotel building began to shake. The decorative paintings and wall lamps hanging on the walls fell to the floor.

Wei Po held on to the railing next to him, rubbed his ears and looked up. What he saw was that this black market hotel with more than ten floors was struck by a bolt of thunder from the sky! A hole was directly opened on the roof of the building, and another

Cut all the way down to the first floor.

"Oh my god... the thunderstorm tonight... is as crazy as the night corpse...!"

Wei Po cursed in his heart and hurriedly stood up and ran upstairs.

How can he care about fishing with his own hands now? It is better to escape for his life!

This shocking thunder stunned everyone.

After a brief shock, everyone began to retreat toward the stairs on the third floor while shooting.

As for whether Jack the Ripper and Kaito Kidd on the first floor are still alive, no one cares.

Because at this time, the first floor of the hotel was already crowded with night corpses rushing in!

Let alone people on the first floor now, even a fly will be squeezed to death!

When Wei Po entered this hotel before, he had memorized all the emergency exits and the entire floor plan in his mind.

At this time, he ran towards a safe exit in his memory. He wanted to use the floating stairs there to go directly to the top floor, and then find a way to escape from here.

But when Wei Po climbed up to the roof along the ladder outside the building, he was surprised to find that the place had been completely destroyed by thunderstorms.

In addition to the shocking thunder that just passed through the building, other locations on the roof were also covered with large and small black thunder pits.

It's just that these lightning strikes were less powerful and did not penetrate the floors. But even so, the scene at the scene was enough to make anyone speechless.

"Damn...! Jarvis, when will the tide of zombies and thunder stop tonight?"

Wei Po put on his hood and crawled to the eaves despite the acid rain.

"Boss, when the two full moons in the sky are covered by dark clouds, the tide of corpses and thunderstorms will stop. The specific time is still six minutes and thirty seconds from now."

"Six minutes and thirty seconds? You mean that the thunderstorm will stop and the tide of corpses will recede in six minutes and thirty seconds?"

"That's the theory."

After hearing Jarvis's forecast, Wei Po felt relieved.

There are so many people in the hotel, six minutes and thirty seconds should be more than enough, right?

Then...he has to use these six minutes and thirty seconds to figure out how to escape! Wait...! What is that?

Wei Po saw a box with a green light "waving" to him in the center of the two automatic turrets.

"Hey~! Looks like I won't die tonight!"

Wei Po opened the green box, took out the items and carried them behind his back.

He climbed on the eaves and looked down, and saw a six- or seven-meter-long cannon barrel sticking out of a hotel room on an unknown floor.

He recalled that this seemed to be the detachable fortress cannon brought by Eugene's group of Crusaders.

They must have been affected by the thunderstorm and were unable to get to the top floor, so they found a suitable floor to reinstall and then installed the cannon.

So...can I take advantage of the slow movement of the fortress cannon shells and follow the shells to escape from here?

Wei Po just thought of this, but his eyelids jumped!

He quickly rolled to the side like a lazy donkey. When he stood up, he had already taken out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at his side.

"Old Wen? Why is it you?"

When he saw the person coming from behind, he unconsciously called out the person's name.

Yes, it was Lao Wen who he had lost.