Super Detective in the Fictional World

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The bandits who hunted down Luke began to put down the night vision goggles on their helmets. A few seconds later, four groups of five people touched in from several doorways. Someone arranged a trap outside the doorway, and the group locked an entrance.

As a result, Nocturne has difficulty flying.

Both sides will fight dogs in this building until the winner is decided.

Luke, who quickly went up to the third floor, looked at the suddenly dark building and laughed: It seems that the other party doesn't have a thorough understanding of the title of Night Demon!

After replacing the magazine with the two guns, he inserted it back into his waist, and he lifted his hands to remove a pair of crafts on the wall.

This three-story building has a normal shape, but there are few windows and doors, not many rooms, and there are all sorts of layers of museum shelves inside, all kinds of cold weapons are placed on the shelves.

So there are no windows here, because it is not used to live in people, but a cold weapons collection hall.

Whether these cold weapons are cultural relics, Luke is not sure, but there are indeed many weapon styles and smells that are very old, and there are many imitations obviously made by modern technology.

These cold weapons have a variety of styles, from finger knives, sabers, daggers, long swords, two-handed swords, to machetes, machetes, sabers, and other flail, shields, hook sickles, spears, and warhammers.

The weapons that Luke had just removed were a pair of one-handed axes.

The axe is forty centimeters long, the axe face is small and exquisite, and there are complicated patterns etched on it.

To say that they are weapons, it is better to say that they are modern crafts.

Luke could smell the smell of the chemicals above, which remained when the axe pattern was etched.

However, he will not take them away. It is not illegal to obtain other people's property, use it to cut a few people, and leave a fee for use before leaving. The system father will not deduct points.

Walking across a place, Luke suddenly moved his eyes and stopped.

Immediately, he stood in front of a line, plunged his axe in his back, tinkered for a moment, connected a smartphone to this line, and then asked Polaris to send a BGM in the past, and clicked to play.

It is boring to score points, but life must be fun, and someone decides to have a little fun for themselves on this trip.

At this moment, the four groups entered the building, and they covered each other and searched for Luke.

Except for the slight rustle of footsteps, the building was silent.

Suddenly, a dense drum beat from light to heavy, scared these gangsters.

Then the saxophone was mixed with the sound of drums, and the rhythm came like a torrent of torrents accumulating strength in the dark night, waiting for the eruption.

Immediately the gangsters came to understand that this was the news from the collection's broadcasting system.

A group of people involuntarily raised their vigilance, and the commander outside looked solemnly: "Stabilize, don't rush. Reduce the speed of advancement and prepare to fire at any time."

On the third floor, Luke, holding two axes, wandered sideways, his footsteps moving to the stairs with the sound of drums.

The axe in his hands alternately moved in front of him, he followed the beat, his body and his head shook, and he went down to the second floor step by step.

Then he dangled into the museum next to him, his eyes narrowed, and while looking forward, he looked at the weapons on the museum and enjoyed this rare quiet time.

The group of four gangsters quickly completed a search on the first floor and found nothing at the entrance of the stairs.

The leader turned back, typed a few tactical sign language, and then patted the gangster behind him, signaled to go up.

A line of mermaids kept running.

Listening to the slight but clear series of footsteps, Luke smiled, still agitating the axe dance in the museum shelf slowly and sliding forward.

The four groups went up to the second floor, and the weird sound of music was still in their ears.

Excluding the tension in my heart, the four groups of people advanced in two directions.

Then one of the gangsters walking on the right side suddenly stepped down and pulled the trigger in his hand.

The gunfire broke the sound of harmonious music, and all the gangsters immediately surrounded this place.

The two groups proceeded from the passage on the left side of the staircase, while the two groups dispersed on the right passage before firing first.

Just as they hurried forward, Luke jumped from the top of the museum a few times, as cozy as a child stepping on a rock across the river, and got out of the siege.

At the moment when he was swept down from the museum, his mental strength just supported his soles, letting his body fall, and standing silently in the left channel.

In front of him, there were ten gangsters in two groups ... the back of his head.

Luke hummed in his heart and perfectly matched the music of the broadcasting system. His footsteps were like sliding on the ice and floating towards the two groups in front of him.

The sharp axe of the craft axe is like the fangs of a fierce beast, rising high and falling quietly.

If the sound of flesh and bones was broken twice, the last two gangsters were stiff, but they did not fall for a while.

Luke specifically chose the time when their feet landed and the body's center of gravity was most stable, of course, they would not let them hit the street immediately.

The two did not die immediately, but they were severed from the cervical spine. They still had time to witness the attack themselves-from their teammates in front.

In the night vision, a figure floated out from among them, his body bowed slightly, his axe in both hands?

Although he moves fast, he still steps on the beat of music, his body and axe are shaking rhythmically.

This guy ... is still dancing?

The two gangsters entering the dying state were puzzled: why was dancing? Who the **** did you meet?

In the doubts and unwillingness of the two, in their eyes, the figure suddenly saw the two-handed axe suddenly burst, and the two companions stood on the spot.

They were astonished in their hearts: it turned out that I died like this.

With this thought, consciousness is plunged into eternal darkness.

Luke didn't care about the extra temporary onlookers behind him, he just spun and jumped, and even closed his eyes with his axe.

Elementary fighting mastery of this ability is not for free ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Although there are not many opportunities to use axe, this pair of axe is just started, but he is like an veteran who has been immersed in this way for more than ten years.

This pair of axe looks quite beautiful, but its center of gravity is unstable, and it is definitely not a good weapon for actual combat.

But in his hands, they were like a pair of obedient elves, flying in his dance.

The sound of music and the slight advance of the group of people covered the movement of the axe breaking through the flesh and the neck bones.

Luke floated past the bandits in an almost skillful gesture.

The two groups of people whose attention is temporarily in front of them are like wooden stakes with their backs facing each other, with their hands axe and axe.

Until the team leader who walked forward turned his head, and habitually wanted to see the follow-up situation of the players behind him, he felt a flower in front of his eyes and a cold throat.

With his eyes widened, he didn't know what was happening. In a daze, his body was pressed against the wall by the axe, and he was stiff, leaning there.