Natural Disaster

This is a Type 64 pistol, generally used in police. In all likelihood, the bald man got it from a policeman after the disaster broke out. No matter how powerful Zhang Mu is, he is only level 2. The distance between the two sides is less than ten meters, and the bullet is unlikely to miss. This is enough to cause a fatal threat to Zhang Mu, who has 13 HP remaining.

The bald man pointed his gun at Zhang Mu and shouted, "The kid is good at it! If you dare to move, Laozi will collapse you!"

The fat man fell on the ground and yelled: "Look carefully, we are not monsters!"

The bald man said: "Take so many weirs downstairs, you fucking want to kill us!"

Zhang Mu deliberately put on a very weak look, half-closed his eyes, and said weakly, "These monsters can't come up. If you shoot, you will only attract monsters farther away, and everyone will die at that time. "

The bald man said angrily: "Boy, don't want to bluff me!"

"Brother Black!" A younger brother sent the fat axe in front of the bald head, "This axe is a piece of equipment!"

The fat man yelled angrily: "Grass your mother, that's mine!"

"roll!"

The bald head kicked the fat man, and a few people surrounded him, and the fat man was beaten with blood all over his face.

"Not bad!" The bald head was very satisfied with the attributes of the two-handed axe, and stared at Zhang Mu fiercely: "Do you still have any equipment?"

Zhang Mu secretly put the short sword into the backpack when the opponent rushed in, so he was empty-handed, deliberately pretending to be angry and afraid, "The monsters outside don't deal with it, but they deal with the same kind. Are you human!"

"Damn, you deserve to teach me too?" The bald head slammed, and Zhang Mu exaggeratedly fell to the ground. The bald head sneered at this, "What a useless thing! Tie them up!"

The fat man tied his hands and feet, several people dragged away, Zhang Mu symbolically resisted twice, and several people tied their hands and feet. Afterwards, the two were taken out of the private room and walked into another private room.

Zhang Mu silently paid attention to the situation of the other party. There were about nine people. The bald head was called Brother Hei, the leader, and he had a gun in his hand. Others have weapons such as machetes, most of them have killed monsters, are qualified to be players, get professional enhancements, and their combat effectiveness is not weak.

Zhang Mu's right arm was injured and his health was not much left. The fat man was even worse. He was basically paralyzed. It was too irrational to resist at this moment. It would be better to deliberately pretend that there is no threat. Anyway, the short sword is in the backpack and can be taken out to cut the rope at any time. As long as there is a chance to get close to the bald head, Zhang Mu will violently shoot and kill him with a sword.

The bald man was very cautious, let his subordinates push the two forward, but he stood behind with a gun, located in Zhang Mu's blind area, so that he had no chance to make a move.

Blood was sparkling on the ground in the other compartment, and there was a young man in a police uniform lying in a pool of blood. His face was twisted, his eyes widened, and he was dead. The policeman was hacked to death with a knife. There were at least twenty stab wounds. The body was not yet stiff, and the wounds were still bleeding.

Two women and one man were curled up in the corner, with their hands and feet tied up. They were probably frightened, so all of them were pale and trembling.

The bald man, Black Brother, grinned and said: "If you are not honest, then you will end up like him!"

Zhang Mu and Fatty were pushed to the corner and squatted with the other three people.

At this time, a gangster asked: "Brother Black, what should I do with these people?"

Brother Hei sneered and said, "Keep it here. If the monster comes in, you can throw it away and delay it."

The faces of those people were pale, and a girl with a short hair student screamed: "If we hadn't been led by the police brother, we would have been eaten by monsters. You killed him by shooting him. It's a beast!"

"Yo, beast? Today Laozi will show you what is called a beast!" Black brother smiled without anger, his eyes swept over the two women, "I haven't eaten meat for a few days, everyone has a share today!"

"Hahahaha, thank you boss!"

One of the gangsters pointed to the long-haired woman next to Zhang Mu and said: "This woman is really nothing to say. She is almost prettier than the stars in the movie. The couple is almost like a grapefruit, and the buttocks are also curled and round. Doctor, boss, how about you come first!"

"I'll use you to say, hahaha!" Brother Hei said with a lewd smile: "Go and take off her pants, today I want to let you know more!"

The woman's long hair was draped to cover her face, so she couldn't see her expression at the moment, and her fear could be reflected in her slightly trembling body.

From Zhang Mu's point of view, the woman's hands were tied behind her back, and a piece of glass was buckled between the index and middle fingers of her right hand. Because of excessive force, the white and tender fingers were cut, and she was cutting the rope vigorously. It's just too late, and a few bastards walked over, and Brother Hei couldn't wait to untie his belt.

At this moment, there was a sound of broken glass in the next room, which was faintly mixed with the sounds of cats and people.

Brother Hei seemed to be pouring cold water on his face, and shouted: "Grass, the monster has come in! You two are watching, and the others are coming with me!"

Brother Hei left two guards and led six of them to leave quickly. When they were distracted, Zhang Mu took out his short sword and cut the rope abruptly. When the seven of Brother Hei had just stepped out of the room, when the two of them were also passively frightened to the point of being out of their wits.

Zhang Mu cut the rope on his leg and jumped up from the ground!

He is like a cheetah that has been poised for a long time, pounces on its prey. The dagger reflects the terrifying cold light!

The two gangsters didn't have time to turn their heads, one of them was pierced alive, half of the sword's edge leaked from his throat, and the other's face was splashed with blood. The man opened his eyes in horror, and was about to scream for help. Zhang Mu drew his short sword and attacked him instead.

Assassination!

This sword was really like a thunder, and cold light swept across his neck.

"Uuuuu..."

The man covered his neck and couldn't help backing, blood gushing out from between his fingers, and his vocal cords and carotid arteries were cut open. He wanted to scream for help but couldn't do it. Zhang Mu dashed up, stabbing three times at the fastest speed, stabbing, pulling out, stabbing again, pulling out, stabbing again... His HP instantly dropped to 0, and he fell to the ground and lost his mobility.

Zhang Mu's shot was extremely fierce and swift, and the whole process took less than two seconds, and he didn't blink his eyes to kill, and his methods were ten times more fierce than the servants!

The fat man was beaten to death and wanted to scream excitedly.

Zhang Mu glared at him.

The fat man shut his mouth with interest.

Zhang Mu came over and cut the ropes of several people.

These three people, a short-haired female student, are 18 or 9 years old, of average build, with very good facial features, not very beautiful, but pretty and cute. A woman of about twenty-four or five, with long black hair covering her face, can’t see her face clearly, but her skin is very fine and white, her breasts are tall, her waist is thin, her hips are round, her body is beautiful and plump. He is a middle-aged man in his thirties, 1.9 meters tall, tall, strong, dark-skinned, and honest in appearance.

The delicate short-haired student trembled: "You killed them..."

In the eyes of the three people, there was a little fear.

Zhang Mu's image is really unsatisfactory. There are countless injuries and wounds. His whole body is blood, his clothes and hair have burn marks, his hair is messy, and his face is bloody and muddy. He suddenly jumped up and killed the two of them, which was even more shocking.

"Good kill!" The fat man applauded, "These bastards are damned!"

"They will be back soon." Zhang Mu asked several people: "Which of you has no initial skills?"

The plump and tall young woman whispered, "I haven't."

Her voice is magnetic and very nice.

Zhang Mu noticed that the female finger was dripping blood and her fist was tightly clenched. In that case, it is not easy for this woman to not panic, but to strive for life.

"What's your name?"

"Leng Yun."

"That little glass can't hurt people, throw it away."

Leng Yun took a step back, seemingly nervous, but did not throw away the glass.

Zhang Mu's appreciation for her added a little more. This woman looked much more reliable than the fat man, and immediately took out the blue ball from her backpack and handed it to her: "I just happened to have a skill ball. It's useless to keep it. Give you."

Leng Yun checked it again, her eyes gleamed slightly: "Thank you."

Healing Hand LV1, DD level skill, highest level LV5, consumes 1 point of mana per second, restores 2 points of health to the target, and the maximum distance is 0.5 meters. This skill has no cooldown.

Leng Yun, Elemental Mage, Level 1, Life 8, Strength 4, Constitution 4, Dexterity 4, Spirit 11.

Zhang Mu said: "This is a good healing spell."

Leng Yun has eliminated most of Zhang Mu's alertness, "They have guns in their hands, are you sure to deal with it?"

Zhang Mu shook his head and said, "A gun does not mean invincibility."

Leng Yun stepped forward, and a white light glowed from her palm, with faint brilliance, scattered on Zhang Mu's body. The wound healed quickly, and his health quickly recovered, but within six or seven seconds, all the injuries on Zhang Mu's body were healed, and his health was fully restored.

The fat man widened his eyes when he saw this: "This skill is really good. The little girl can help me treat it."

Zhang Mu nodded and said, "I need a helper to heal him."

Leng Yun used another eight seconds to treat the fat man. The fat man who had been half-dead immediately became alive and well. Hand of Healing is a very practical skill, especially the lack of potions in the early stage. The cold rhyme of learning this skill is simply priceless.

The sound of the battle gradually subsided, and the few cats who broke in had already been dealt with, and Brother Hei brought his men back.

Zhang Mu made a gesture: "You three hide."

The three of them hid behind the table, and Zhang Mu stood by the door. The fat man picked up his axe and faced the wooden door. The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer.

Brother Hei gasped and sounded outside: "Damn, it's really bad luck, this place can't stay long, after tonight, let's go!"

"Everyone is suffocating in their hearts, and we are going to take two ladies to have a good diarrhea tonight."

"Well said."

Brother Hei opened the door as he said, because the light in the room was very dark, so he didn't see the situation clearly for a while. I saw fiery red energy gushing out, enveloping Fatty's whole body, light illuminating the room, Fatty holding two-handed axes in both hands, making a charge posture.

"Grass!"

Brother Hei was so shocked that he would raise his gun and shoot. A short sword flew from the left and penetrated his right arm, causing him to scream.

"Savage collision!"

The fat man snarled, kicked his feet hard on the ground, and his whole body was enveloped in red energy, like a runaway locomotive hitting him with shocking momentum. Like an explosion, the entire door burst open, and Brother Hei and his group were knocked out. Among them, Brother Hei took the brunt. He flew upside down five or six meters and hit the wall. The strong impact force shattered the bones of his body. The wall slipped weakly and fell to the ground, losing his vitality.

Thank you for reading this story at wuxiamtl.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!