My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The director finished speaking.

The muscular bald actor couldn't bear it anymore and immediately charged with a gun.

"Woo~~~"

When the actress saw the knife coming from behind, her eyes suddenly burst into tears. She groaned in fear and rolled to the side to dodge.

It was very agile.

It takes only two or three strokes to flip off the mattress.

This kind of professional performance greatly impressed the director, and the hand holding the camera couldn't help but tremble slightly.

That reaction also made the bald actor extremely satisfied.

The white ankle allowed him to grab it instantly.

He pulled the actress back violently, dragging her whole body in front of him. The other party struggled even more fiercely, and his strength was so great that he couldn't control it for a while.

"Hiss~"

There was a gust of wind.

A lot of warm water droplets sprayed on his back.

This feeling is very strange.

The bald actor subconsciously let go of his hand and touched his back. When he took a closer look, his palm was bright red.

His blood vessels were gushing out, and the blood mist he spilled was powerful enough.

Ethan casually twisted his hand and pulled out the dagger, and the red chilian spurted out several meters away.

Before those people could react.

The figure flashed.

The cold light also swept up.

"Uh-huh."

The sharp end of the dagger stabbed out from the other side of the neck of the man next to him.

With a strong thrust, the neck was almost cut in half. The body that was so excited just now that almost the whole body was hardened was now soft and turned into a puddle of mud. If his head hadn't been grabbed, he would have fallen to the ground with a bang.

Just now it was sprayed on the actor, now it's the director.

The blood mist sprayed over his head and face.

Even if you are mentally disturbed, you can still realize something is wrong at this time.

"Fake!!!"

The bald actor roared, spread his legs and flew to the side. His clothes were there, and the gun on his body was also there.

Suddenly, a man with a black mask wearing a hood and carrying a dagger appeared.

In an instant, he wiped out two people with the knife in his hand.

He was so frightened that he instantly turned into a little bean curd.

"Bang."

The body flying in the air was kicked hard by Ethan in the waist and ribs, and the whole body was hit hard against the wall.

The clearly visible shoe print instantly turned into a bruise.

The ribs snapped.

"ah!!!"

The severe pain caused the bald man to scream.

After falling heavily to the ground, he used his hands and feet to crawl towards the corner where the clothes were kept. The fear of death made him burst into unprecedented speed.

It's a pity that there is someone faster than him.

Ethan stepped forward and knocked him over with another kick.

"Fakeyu."

The bald man let out a cry of pain and got up like a trapped animal.

The instinct of survival made him want to use his fists and feet to fight to the death and fight his way out.

His face was ferocious, and his whole body was showing its teeth and claws.

"Shua~~~"

Ethan held the dagger in his hand, his arms flying up and down.

The cold light swept up with wisps of blood, cutting this guy like a rag doll. Finally, with a strong stroke, the sharp blade made a gash nearly thirty centimeters long on the opponent's stomach.

The intestines are pierced and the belly is rotten.

A fishy smell quickly spread in the room.

"Who are you..."

The bald man hugged his belly and looked at the masked man with splitting eyes.

"boom."

His knees hit the ground hard, and the guy fell to the ground.

That last question can no longer be uttered.

This movement had already caused some shouts, and the light spots behind began to stir, but Ethan was not worried. The only entrance and exit was from the outside of his room.

When I entered the small building just now, I observed it.

Perhaps for concealment, some windows on the second floor are sealed.

This was confirmed when I first came in.

As long as you guard the exit, these people will have no way to escape.

certainly.

They just don't want to escape now.

With a flick of his arm, the blood on the blade left a red mark on the cement floor.

Three people, one of them was eliminated.

Ethan walked towards the director with satisfaction. The guy had been frozen in place from just now, like a mouse being stared at by a cat, unable to move.

It's not that he doesn't want to run.

But he couldn't move at all, and his legs were shaking as if he was getting an electric shock.

"Horror in the cell."

Coming to this guy, Ethan tilted his head and said in a low voice:

"Despair day?"

Every time he speaks a word, this great director full of artistic pursuits gets excited all over.

The smell of blood on the opponent's body.

It almost took his breath away, and he was about to suffocate.

"Take a deep breath."

With smiles in his eyes, Ethan stretched out the dagger in his hand and pressed it tightly against the opponent's crotch: "Don't be afraid, this pain will pass soon, don't be nervous!"

I like high school girls so much.

Let you only see with your eyes for the rest of your life.

"No."

Beads of sweat poured out crazily on the director's forehead, and his head shook rapidly.

"Ah~~~~"

As Ethan waved his arm, a sharp scream echoed through the second floor.

The great director protected his crotch with both hands, Teng Teng stepped back, and the balls of dirty blood quickly turned his pants and hands red.

This guy sat down on the ground.

Rolling hard.

The screams were endless.

The sound spread out of the room and echoed in the corridor. Everyone on the second floor felt creepy when they heard it. They had goosebumps all over their bodies and they were fully aware of the invasion of foreign enemies.

Angry curses and shouts came one after another.

No longer caring about this great director with artistic pursuits, Ethan glanced at the shivering actress with her eyes closed, and strode outside.

The dagger in his hand was also switched to a pistol.

You still have to hurry up, otherwise you will run into someone from the Banshee Town Police Department, which will be a big or small problem.

He opened the curtain and came to the corridor.

Figures flickered.

"Pfft~"

The Glock in his hand made a muffled sound.

A few rounds of bullets knocked over the guy who was probing his head. Ethan also raised his other hand, and a Glock also appeared out of thin air, but he was too lazy to put on a silencer at this time.

Now that it has been exposed, it is necessary to conquer it by force.

"That guy has a gun."

The light spots were restless, and angry shouts continued to sound.

"Bang~"

Ethan fired his bow left and right, pulling the trigger to hit those guys so that they didn't dare to show their heads. The bullets hit the wall, peeling off pieces of the wall.

Someone wants to fight back.

The pistol protruding from the doorway was shot away with a bang.

The hand holding the gun exploded instantly.

The screams were accompanied by curses and quickly retreated into the room.

Now anyway, regardless of whether someone comes forward or not, Ethan uses two Glocks to launch fire suppression.

The shell casings dropped with a clang.

The gunfire rang out like fried beans.

This ferocious offensive, I don't know how many people came to attack.

Make strides.

Soon he came to the second compartment, spread his arms, fired forward with his left hand, and kept pulling the trigger of the Glock in his right hand. The bullets tore through the curtains like a storm and poured into the room.