I, Who Started at Full Level, Can Rewrite My Destiny Infinitely

Zhao Ran just stood upright, as if he would not give up until he hit the opponent.

His muzzle pursued the figure of the Other, not giving him a chance to shoot the ice pick at all.

Jiang Yi heard several gunshots, he sneaked out from under the table, and saw Zhao Ran standing fiercely in the aisle, standing still in front of the oncoming strange ghost, aiming his gun.

Jiang Yi kicked his legs in shock and flew towards Zhao Ran.

There was a bang,

The bullet hit the White Walker's left chest and passed directly through the chest.

However, the alien ghost's slender claws had already arrived in front of Zhao Ran, and they were about to stab Zhao Ran in the chest. When the rabbit was up and down, Jiang Yi jumped from the side and threw Zhao Ran fell to the ground.

Swish...

The moment he fell to the ground, Zhao Ran seemed to hear the sound of flesh being cut open.

But before he could react, Jiang Yi grabbed him and ran to the other side, Zhao Ran hurriedly shouted, "I hit it, it hit the heart!"

A few ice picks almost flew past Jiang Yi's scalp, and he ran wildly in the aisle while roaring, "Damn it, her internal organs are all fucking sliced, where's the heart?"

Zhao Ran behind him uttered a second later, "Fuck!"

Jiang Yi got under the table again with a short body, and the two quickly crawled under the table. Although the inside was narrow, they could well avoid the attack of the strange ghost.

However, they had to keep moving, Jiang Yi scolded as he crawled, "Are you stupid? Don't die? Even if you have successfully obtained divine enlightenment and gained a career path, once you are injured by the White Walkers, you will be polluted." OK?"

"If it is light, it will be disabled, if it is serious, it will be dead or directly mutated into a ghost!"

Zhao Ran's crawling hands behind him trembled suddenly, and he parted his lips in fear, "I, I don't know!"

His eyes fell on Jiang Yi's left arm, and he saw three deep scratches on his arm, and the opened flesh was covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost, without a single drop of blood oozing out.

"Jiang Yi, you, you are hurt!"

Zhao Ran's chest thumped suddenly, could it be to save him just now?

He looked up guiltily, and saw that guy Jiang Yi only left him a dusty ass.

Jiang Yi glanced at his left arm indifferently, and said, "It's okay!"

The coldness of the other ghost just stopped the bleeding for him, because the adventure king's special skill is invulnerable to all poisons, the toxin of the other ghost did not spread into the body at all,

But if it was Zhao Ran who was injured, half of his body would be slowly frozen.

There was the ping-pong-pong footsteps of the White Walker above his head, Jiang Yi changed the direction of crawling and said, "If you want to kill this White Walker, you can only kill it with a headshot, but hitting the body is useless. Different White Walkers have different weaknesses. The White Walker's weakness should be the head."

Zhao Ran muttered behind his back, "Damn it, this White Walker moves so fast, how can it be so easy to hit the head? And her head is still so big!"

Jiang Yi, who was crawling at the front, stopped suddenly, and Zhao Ran, who was behind him, almost bumped into his ass head-on. He just raised his head and wanted to complain, when Jiang Yi turned his head to look at him in shock, and instantly frowned.

"Fuck, don't tell me you've been fighting here for so long? Don't you use spirituality?"

Zhao Ran's face showed some ignorance and bewilderment unintentionally, "What is spirituality? How to use it?"

Jiang Yi almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, he dared to beat him for a long time, this big brother wasted bullets here!

Jiang Yi only felt that his head was buzzing. Spirituality is not something that can be mastered immediately. Zhao Ran has only just successfully comprehended Gunner. Without any guidance, it is impossible to grasp the use of spirituality immediately.

And because he has already practiced the career path of a wanderer, the subconscious mind of his body still keeps in mind the control of spirituality, and he does not need guidance at all.

Damn, why didn't I think of this before, just listening to this guy say that the gunman ignored it.

The strange ghost above found the two of them wandering around under the table and chairs like a gopher. Although it couldn't directly overturn the table, it pushed and shoved all the chairs in a mess. After a while, Jiang Yi and Zhao Ran were blocked under the table.

"This guy is very sensitive to sound, let's follow wherever we go!"

Zhao Ran complained behind him, he felt that the temperature seemed to be dropping, and the hairs on his arms stood on end.

"Damn, it's so cold, the temperature seems to be dropping!"

If the delay continues, the entire conference room may be covered in frost, and the accuracy and flexibility of Zhao Ran's shooting will be greatly reduced if the temperature is too low. They must solve it as soon as possible.

Jiang Yi hurriedly asked, "How many bullets are there?"

Zhao Ran sucked in his snot, pulled out the magazine and took a look, "There are still five rounds."

"I……"

Jiang Yi squeezed the center of his brows hard, and swallowed back the dirty words behind him forcefully.

My brain hurts, my brain hurts!

There are only five bullets left, and Zhao Ran still doesn't know how to use his spirituality. Even if he turns on the Gunner now, it's just more flexible than before with a gun.

It was necessary to create an opportunity for him to shoot. First of all, he had to restrict the movement of the other ghost, and he had to find a safe shooting position for Zhao Ran.

The arm of the White Walker suddenly came in from the edge of the table, and the two of them were so startled that they crawled on the ground and crawled along the table.

Jiang Yi hurriedly asked, "Can multimedia be used?"

"Yes, there is a central control over the podium!"

"go there!"

There was no way to shoot under the table, and the chairs on both sides were all messed up by the white ghosts. The white ghosts above him followed closely all the way. Jiang Yi quickly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, turned the volume to the maximum, and turned on the music. The software is thrown the other way.

There was a muffled sound in the distance, and the two quickly climbed out of the table and ran towards the podium in front of them.

As soon as he ran to the podium, the strange ghost rushed over here.

Jiang Yi hurriedly dragged Zhao Ran under the podium, firmly grabbed Zhao Ran's wrist, and said, "Don't move."

Zhao Ran saw a grayish-white smoke spreading from Jiang Yi, and then the color of his body seemed to be dissolving, gradually blending with the color of the surrounding environment.

This feeling is very strange, he even has the illusion that he can't even feel the existence of his own body.

Zhao Ran was shocked in his heart, but he didn't dare to move, he could only stare, and kept sighing "Fuck" in his heart.

The slender white arms landed in front of the two of them, Jiang Yi and Zhao Ran unconsciously held their breath.

Zhang Lijuan's head hangs on her long neck, her thin long hair hangs on the ground, revealing her pale and strange face, dangling in front of Jiang Yi and Zhao Ran.

Jiang Yi was holding his breath, the terrifying face was only five centimeters away from him, the distorted facial features were magnified in front of his eyes, the small eyes, the cracked mouth, and the fine layer of ice scum on his face, he Can see clearly.

Zhao Ran even felt that his jaw was about to tremble, and he could only clenched his teeth tightly, not daring to move his eyeballs.