My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Zheng Lailai had a strange look on his face, and it seemed so ridiculous for ordinary people to say it from his mouth.

He has been trained by the Triad since he was a child, and started his career as a killer at the age of seventeen.

Now she is a somewhat famous killer.

But in front of this person, there was no resistance.

If ordinary people were like him, then the world would be too scary.

"whatever!"

Zheng Lailai pursed her lips and continued:

"But according to what you said, there is an uncontrolled killer here."

"And he must be watching you nearby. There's no way to detect his location now. It's too dangerous."

"Can you give me a gun? I don't want to die for no reason."

"When you participate in this kind of competition, you are asking for death." Ethan flatly refused: "Let's wait until my matter is resolved."

"Follow me and you won't die!"

Zheng Lailai had all the weapons in his hands and could only keep up with Ethan.

The two came to the back door, and he opened a gap and glanced outside. Behind the church was a small forest.

After thinking for a while, he closed the back door again.

"What are you doing?"

Zheng Lailai was puzzled for a while, then followed him back to the chapel.

"I'm the bait that person put out now, right?"

Ethan held the gun in both hands and leaned firmly against the stone pillar.

"That's right!"

Zheng Lailai nodded and found a stone pillar to stay.

"What will he do if the bait stops moving and he can't catch fish?" Ethan secretly observed his radar.

The leather-coated man did not carry a locator.

To other killers, he was invisible, but to him, it was completely different.

"Change the bait!" Zheng Lailai's eyes lit up.

Ethan knew that the other party was holding a sniper rifle. It was the safest in an environment like a church, as long as he avoided the window.

Now that he already knows about the existence of such a person, he will not go out yet, so as not to become a living target.

All you have to fight for is patience, sooner or later the other party will not be able to bear it.

It was boring to wait, so Ethan asked about the killing tournament.

Zheng Lailai simply walked over and handed the instrument in his hand to Ethan.

She took the tracker in her hand. In addition to the real-time positioning scan in the middle, there was also a ranking list.

The front is the name, and the back is the number of kills.

The lowest level is the time countdown.

There are less than twenty hours left before the end of the twenty-four hours.

On the edge of the scanning aperture, there are densely packed small arrows. It seems that they should indicate the opponent's position.

"The arc on the arrow looks like a wireless signal, with steps of five hundred meters." Zheng Lailai explained to him the function of the tracker in due course.

He studied it and found that there were two arrows on it, within five hundred meters.

Ethan tapped the screen and returned the tracker that looked like a mobile phone to Zheng Lailai:

"How far away will this light spot appear on the mobile phone screen?"

"Fifty meter range."

"Then how do the organizers of the event confirm who died?"

"As I said just now, all the cameras in this town are under the surveillance of those people." Zheng Lailai clicked on the tracker and showed it to Ethan:

“Where there is no surveillance, you can take photos and upload them.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she took a photo of the corpse on the ground and said, "I forgot to take a photo just now."

"The number of kills is very important, it affects the people outside."

"As long as we leave here, a special cleaning team will arrive soon to clean the scene."

"You guys played so professionally!"

Ethan raised his thumbs up to her: "By the way, in a competition like this, there must be some people who can't stand the mental pressure."

"Can't you just drive away?"

"Leave the town, find a random place, and take off the locator yourself. It's so simple."

Zheng Lailai glanced at him and said silently:

"It will bang!"

"Bang?"

"That's right." Zheng Lailai nodded: "This locator is also a miniature bomb."

"It will explode if you leave the town within a certain range, or if the outside temperature drops to a certain level."

Zheng Lailai spread his hands again and said, "I don't know what method the person who used you as bait used. He must have studied this trigger condition to successfully transfer the locator."

"And many of us are sent by certain forces."

"The rest of the people are also taking the initiative to participate."

"There's a lot at stake, and few people dare to mess with it."

Ethan basically didn't hear the rest of the words.

All he knew was that he had swallowed a miniature bomb in his stomach.

The hand holding the handle of the gun turned white.

Zheng Lailai couldn't help but shudder. Having been around the tip of a knife and a gun all year round, she could clearly feel the roiling murderous aura.

She shut her mouth tightly, and silence returned to the chapel.

Half an hour later, a light spot appeared in the radar range.

coming!

Ethan's eyes widened and he opened the hammer.

The light point slowly approached and stopped outside the church.

Just when Ethan thought that the other party was going to waste time again, the light spot jumped and an upward arrow appeared.

He quickly raised his head and looked towards the top of the church.

There were only a few small windows above, and the light spot was slowly moving toward a window at the back.

Ethan raised the two pistols and pointed them steadily upward.

This unusual move caught Zheng Lailai's attention, and she turned her head to look at where the gun was pointing.

After a while, a black face appeared behind the window.

He held a rifle and looked down cautiously.

"Fakemi!"

Lao Hei swallowed hard. In the chapel, two people were looking at him eagerly.

"Bang bang bang."

Ethan clicked his two index fingers crazily and opened his bow left and right.

More than a dozen bullets flew out with his anger.

The glass was penetrated instantly and hit Lao Hei hard. He trembled crazily as if he was electrocuted and fell backwards.

Outside the window, there was still a faint mist of blood floating.

Behind the church, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground could be heard.

He retracted his arms and brought two pistols to his nose.

Ethan took a deep breath at the muzzle of the gun. The choking smell instantly made him energized. It was more exciting than any leaf.

"in my opinion."

The corners of Zheng Lailai's mouth twitched: "You might as well participate in this competition."

"I'm not interested in playing with my life."

He lowered the muzzle of his gun and walked quickly to the back.

The black leather-clad man I met in the restaurant was already lying in the grass outside with his hands and feet twisted.

The upper body was beaten to pieces, and there were several holes in the head.

There was still a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Ethan squatted down in relief and used the muzzle of his gun to open his clothes. Sure enough, there was a wound on his lower abdomen: "Do you know this guy?"

"I don't know everyone." Zheng Lailai raised her hand to take the photo.

Ethan stopped staying and ran quickly to the nearby woods.

A few minutes later, he looked at the dirt below the slope and his face turned pale.

There is nothing to vomit, but nothing to gain.

"Contact the organizer!"

Ethan wiped his mouth, threw away the branch in his hand, and looked at Zheng Lailai:

"Tell me the situation clearly. I don't want to join in your killing competition."

"I see!"

Zheng Lailai was frightened by his eyes and nodded quickly.

I don’t know what the smart guy was thinking just now, choosing such a difficult person.

The two of them disappeared into the woods, stepping on fallen leaves.