My Cell Prison

(Note: The "parents" in this chapter are system data products, and they have nothing to do with the protagonist. Please do not distort them.)

Father carrying [chainsaw] father.

Mother holding a shotgun

With terrible red lips and a thrilling smile.

If I change to a normal child, I'm afraid I'm already crying and kneeling on the ground. I swear that I must study hard every day and never play games secretly.

Han Dong stared at the scene in front of him for a while.

"It turned out to look for props outside ... it's true."

的 The first time I saw ‘parents’ holding weapons, Han Dongli immediately observed the surrounding environment, and the brain efficiently calculated and calculated the best fighting method.

"This kind of distance, limited space, and the weapons in your hand are really a bit troublesome."

Most of Han Dong ’s attention stays on ‘mother’… the most worried thing is this shotgun.

It was okay to be hit by a bullet. Once you hit your head, it's really troublesome.

Woo ... Han Dong took a deep breath.

Preconceived!

韩 In Han Dong's eyes, he clearly distinguished the implanted memory of ‘14 years ’from the true memory.

The 'parents' in front of You are just NPCs in the world of fate, and they have no relationship with him.

I grabbed the coffee table and threw it towards the 'parents' standing in the kitchen area ... Once hit, it was enough to smash normal adults and even stun them.

Who knows, ‘parents’ have no intention of avoiding anything.

Bang!

Mother even pulled the trigger of the shotgun while the coffee table flew towards her ... no matter whether she would be hit next.

The 弹 bullet penetrated the glass coffee table, and previewed and shot Han Dong's head ...

Snapped! (The sound of bullets in the meat)

Han Dong fell to the ground side by side, and the blood slowly spread on the ground.

As for the coffee table that flew past, it was cut off by the middle directly with his father's chainsaw, which did not hurt the two.

I stared at the 'son' who was hit and fell to the ground. The first thing the couple did was not to go forward and check.

Instead, make up the gun!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

三 Three consecutive bullets fired and hit accurately.

I'm not finished yet ... Bang! Bang!

Make up five consecutive shots to deal with [Housework].

The make-up gun is over.

‘Parents’ seemed to be satisfied with Han Dong to check whether he died.

However, the way to check for death is not to touch the pulse and sense the breath, but to use the chainsaw in his father's hand!

By cutting and sawing Han Dong's head directly, you can directly confirm 'death'.

Buzz buzz!

The sound of the diesel engine rang through the room.

The falling chainsaw was ready to connect everything to the sofa and saw Han Dong's head.

"Zizi!" Just as the sofa cotton was scattered.

A green energy shot.

The target of the plague light was not the father holding the chainsaw, but the mother waiting for the result of the 'test' in the back.

Hit her mother's eyes precisely, making her blind and unable to aim.

Only at such a short distance, Han Dong dare to guarantee the 'accuracy' of the plague light ... After all, there is no sight at all on a short sword.

The cricket was just in the moment when the plague light was emitted.

`` Ghoul Arm '' 100%

Tear off the sofa and run through his father's body while turning 90 °.

Click! Lethal instantly.

hurry up.

Han Dong, who pulled out his claws, hurried to the mother who was blind.

Slap one claw down! Cut off her right arm with a gun.

Then reversed one claw and cut the flesh easily ... death!

Staring at the body of ‘parents’.

Han Dong is helpless with a look of face, "I do n’t follow the routine !? I have to shoot a gun when I fall to the ground! Fortunately, my body is not completely mine ... and a healthy probiotic fungus community is formed inside."

Hardcore feign death.

This trick was learned from the "Panning Old Lady" before.

The room area is limited and there are few shelters.

Han Dong stood at the door of the living room, and his parents stood at the back door of the kitchen.

This spacing, coupled with not too many bunkers, makes it difficult to draw closer! It is also difficult to accurately hit the mother's eyes through the plague light, making it unable to aim.

Moreover, even if Han Dong is drawn close, he still needs to subdue his chainsaw father.

During this time, the mother will be given multiple shots, and once it hits the head, it will be troublesome.

Therefore, when the mother ignored the coffee table flying towards her and shot the first shot decisively ... Han Dong covered his head with a ghoul's arm, just blocking the bullet.

Take the opportunity to fall to the ground, so that the head and part of the upper body just fall behind the sofa.

说 As I said before, Han Dong's family is good. The sofa is a high-end product. It has multiple layers of steel, solid wood and thick cotton batts, which ordinary shotguns can't shoot through.

Even if the follow-up gun is used, it can only shoot ‘less important’ body parts.

Moreover, Han Dong's upper body was still wearing silver soft armor ... The most suffered was the lower body.

In addition, the place was shot five times in the lower body, but it failed to affect Han Dong's actions, and even bleeding was rare.

The reason is ‘probiotic fungal community. ’

Control the fungus distributed in the body to block blood vessels, assist hemostasis, and prevent the infection of tetanus.

Even if muscle tissue is injured, it can be temporarily connected through mycelium to continue to perform related functions.

Pretend to succeed! Han Dong solved the [housework].

At this time, the TV switches back to the original screen. The lights are on one after the other, and everything in the house is back to normal ... except that the parents no longer exist.

A "gift box" belonging to Han Dong appeared in the center of the living room floor.

"Sub-line incident: [Surprising parents]" has been completed, and received a small reward clue (Surprising gift box). A

After hearing such a prompt, Han Dong was completely relieved.

"This small branch incident is not simple. It requires one person to fight. Even servants and pets are not allowed to use it ... It is a blessing to be able to solve this matter without the ability to pollute."

Chen Li took the initiative to show up and escorted the injured Han Dong to the bathroom.

Tweezers, dinner plates, gauze, towels.

Ding! ~ Ding! ~

Continuous metal sound came out.

The bullets that were injected into Han Dong's body were taken out one by one. Two of them were shot on the silver soft armor, but the skin was scratched ... Han Dong really wants to thank some teachers of Passa for this gift.

The process of fetching bullets didn't hurt at all!

Han Dong took the initiative to detach the faceless person's head from the body to block the pain.

包 Wrap gauze afterwards.

Thanks to the fungus in the body, there is no need to worry about subsequent infections.

The power of this shotgun is not too great, plus a certain amount of luck, the bullet has not broken the bones.

Just wait until meeting with the team ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to receive Sophia's Holy Light treatment to fully recover.

话 "Say ... why didn't Cass reply to me?"

Han Dong, a long time ago, sent a text message.

"They're in trouble too?"

Han Dong inspected his body and found that although there was no problem with the bones in the area shot by the bullet, many muscles and tendons were damaged, and the fungal thread could only be temporarily connected and could not be maintained for a long time.

In this way, Han Dong could only return to the bedroom to rest slowly with the help of Chen Li, unable to find and assist Cass and others.

"The three of them should be fine."

"Han Dong, do I need to deal with the corpse downstairs?" Chen Li asked.

"Just wash off the bloodstains ... the corpse remains, and it's useful."