The sin of wearing a crown

If I say that the first person in this world who I can completely trust is the eldest sister Sophia, then the second person is Countess Amiste. These two women can be said to be devoted to him, and they are willing to give him anything, as long as he asks.

Lin En, who is a bit suspicious, has great trust in them.

Precisely because he had never had those suspicions, when the scene in front of him suddenly broke into his field of vision, Lin En's brain went into a shutdown.

In this dreamlike small clearing in the forest, the countess was looking down with interest at a corpse on the ground that seemed to have been ravaged and eaten by wild beasts. The chest of the corpse was like a blooming flower, with the ribs bursting out like reflections of petals. It still looked monstrous under the cold moonlight. It shocked the eyeballs so much that it made people shiver all over and feel a horrifying vomiting sensation. , but in this dreamlike scene, I saw such a picture that shocked my sanity!

Linn's shrinking pupils showed his inner unrest.

He saw blood...

It would be better to say that anyone with normal vision here at this moment can see the mottled blood stains on the countess's body. Her beautiful fair face is more like dotted with red plums, and her expression is weird and alienated, as if she is... Reminiscing about something.

The Countess opened her hands and clenched her fists.

In less than a second after receiving the impact, the young gentleman immediately pulled out his gun and hid behind a tree. His heart was beating loudly at this moment, and his eardrums seemed to be filled with the roar of the wildly beating heart.

'No, it's not her...'

It's not an unacceptable subconscious denial, but a keen sense that something is wrong by comparing some details. For example, the curvature of the towering breasts is different, or the proportions of the plump peach buttocks are incorrect. It is a beauty that Lin En has watched and played with countless times. He is familiar with it even if it is wrapped in a layer of clothes. Clearly identifiable, this difference in detail allowed Linn to be sure that Moonlight was definitely not Amiste.

However, that scene was still too shocking. It made Linn think of something, and it also made him unable to suppress the strange doubts in his heart.

No, this is not the time to think about that.

Linn gently bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, and the stinging sensation made him concentrate a lot. Lin held his breath and held the revolver in his hand tightly. There were six bullets in it. With his six senses fully activated, he not only had eyes to observe the scene behind the tree.

It was like a fuzzy and hazy 3D image. Sequence 8's perception was far beyond that of ordinary people. This was a field that ordinary people, even those born with disabilities, would never be able to enter after training. If sequence 9 is a certain item that can be like this, then sequence 8 is comprehensive.

Lin En's eyes, which quickly calmed down her emotions, reflected the bright silver moonlight, as if two emeralds were twinkling.

He saw that the impostor was intoxicated.

Spatial distance, wind direction and airflow, obstacles along the way, select the shooting boundary.

Like an efficient computer, Linn constructed two action plans in his brain according to the situation. He felt very lonely at this time, and suddenly missed Bill and Evene very much. If they were there, he could communicate with them only through gestures. He was confident that the fake countess would stay.

The first is, shooting suppression.

With his last breath in his throat, Linn turned around, raised the gun, and pointed it at the target, as if he was shooting at a military factory, with his eyes on the three points and one line between the pistol and the gun, suppressing fire.

Bang bang bang! ! !

Three bullets were fired first.

The moment Linn appeared with a gun raised with murderous intent, the extraordinary existence's unreasonable warning caused the fake countess to dodge. At an angle that almost defied gravity, she jumped up from the ground like a spider, using the trunks of the dense forest to rush over like an alien.

Most of the extraordinary people killed by guns have not been trained. In fact, for these people who have particularly abnormal dynamic vision and motor nerves, there is a set of dodge technique instructions. They calculate the shooting angle of the bullet to dodge or dodge. Fight back.

The fake countess in front of her stepped on the tree trunk and quickly moved around Linn's blind spot with irregular movements.

'So fast! ’

Lin En was horrified. With his Sequence 8 reaction, he was unable to catch up with the opponent in time. He gave up the first plan in his mind. In this dark forest, he gave up using his eyes to capture the exaggerated motion afterimage. He tilted his body at a small angle and quickly leaned against the tree trunk to reduce the attack surface.

Almost as soon as Linn did this, the sound of breaking through the air passed from the direction where he had been staying before. The numbing sound of breaking through the air made Linn feel that on the training ground, Yevney's sharp blade in outer clothing The hair on the hair stood up in the scene when the ejection penetrated the steel plate. This counterfeit should have no weapons on his body, so this can only be said to be a bit terrifying because of his alienated body.

At this moment, the sharpness of the sky and the bloodiness of the air all gave Lin En the illusion that he had been cut.

boom! boom!

Faced with illusions, fire bullets back without hesitation!

Two more shots almost passed by and hit the tree trunk. In the dense forest lit by the gunfire, Lin En clearly saw the face of the impostor, with a bit of a smirk on his face, as if he was admiring it. The struggle of prey.

The familiar evil smile made Linn feel even more uncomfortable. This face had interfered with his judgment more than once.

'One shot left. ’

Holding his cane horizontally and leaning against the tree trunk, Linn had a bullet between his teeth at some point. He quickly swung out the bullet chamber and quickly added a bullet to the revolver.

I can only add one because time does not allow for it.

The hunting experience taught Linn that no matter how good your marksmanship is with a target moving fast in the forest, hitting it will depend on your luck and skill. It seemed that he had reached the end of his rope. As an auxiliary Extraordinary, Mr. Xiao was like a prey forced into a desperate situation. He could only make a death struggle with his back against the big tree, while the sound of breaking the air from all directions became more urgent each time. Intensifying the oppressive feeling of approaching death.

The fake countess obviously understood the lethality of the firearms Linn had in hand, and tried to seduce him to fire the last two bullets. In that case, there would be no room for human beings to reload, and the fragile body would be cut open.

When the gun flames chased the ghostly figure and flickered again, but unexpectedly failed, Linn held the last bullet and started a stalemate. It seemed like he was holding on to the life-saving straw and unwilling to let go.

Soon, a dazzling smile appeared on the fake Countess' charming face.