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Chapter 410 Three Out

Chapter 410 Three people out

Chen Yan hung the stolen kerosene lantern on his waist, and relying on the flames within a 1-meter range, he quickly moved away from the location of other flames until the other flames completely disappeared in front of his eyes. When everyone dispersed, 3

At a distance of more than meters, there is enough darkness to swallow up all light.

The rich darkness that originally could only bring fear became his protective umbrella at this time, completely isolating him from the location of other firelights.

He spent a lot of effort to suppress the synaesthesia in his mind caused by the contact with the kerosene lantern, and then put on his gloves again.

Immediately afterwards, Ryan Gama's yelling curses came from the darkness, the deafening sound of the hand cannon firing, and the heart-rending screams of a certain minion...

The sound of gunshots, the crazy and irrational gnawing sounds, the panicked shouts...

The sound of bones breaking when a body is hit, the dull sound of a body hitting the wall, the sound of the kerosene lantern's shade breaking...

The broken kerosene lantern caused two side-by-side tongues of flame on the ground, illuminating the entire room in an instant.

The messy gunshots almost shattered the eardrums. A small amount of gunpowder in the inferior firearms of the Gunpowder Bucket Gang spurted out of the muzzle along with the bullets, and then continued to burn, causing the fire to suddenly appear, like a flash, in the thick darkness.

It was so dazzling that no one could clearly see the chaos in the room the moment the room was illuminated by the flames.

Chen Yan risked being blinded and opened his eyes. In the sudden flash of light, a rotating multiple gun barrel extended from Ryan Gama's abdomen, and the whole room was plunged into a flash of gunfire.

It emerges from the muzzle of the multiple barrels.

When the gunfire ended, the two tongues of flame formed by the broken kerosene lantern were also "swallowed" by the ground, and darkness once again enveloped the entire room.

‘1…2…3…’

While Chen Yan's heart was beating wildly, he kept a little bit of composure. After rolling on the ground, he recalled the number of times the kerosene lampshade was broken.

'There were 8 lanterns in total, one was broken by the 'ghost', two were broken during the fight, I snatched one...they still had four.'

Chen Yan restrained the skin paralysis caused by the rapid beating of his heart and continued to think:

"The ghost hit and killed one person, bit one person to death, and punched one person away...even if the latter two didn't bite to death, they would definitely be incapable of moving."

'There are four more of them - in addition to Ryan Gamma, Mel and Mouse, there is also a minion.'

'Maybe there are fewer of them. I was too panicked just now and didn't hear clearly how many people the screams came from...'

Everyone in the Powder Keg Gang was focused on dealing with the "ghosts" who broke into the mansion, and could not take care of Chen Yan for a while.

Chen Yan walked towards the direction where his body made a dull sound when it hit the wall. That direction was far away from the sound of the cannon, but he still kept his steps as low as possible. In a few steps, he came under a wall of the mansion and saw that his body had already

A completely twisted guy.

Chen Yan remembered that this man once took away his Skylark-300 outside the chimney.

With the faint light of the kerosene lantern at his waist, he rummaged through the gangster's body and found a Skylark-300 and an old pistol that the gangster himself carried.

He checked the magazines separately and found that there were only 2 bullets left in the old pistol magazine, while the Skylark-300 magazine contained a lot of bullets, full of 6 bullets.

So he put his old pistol on his waist, took the Skylark-300 in his hand, loaded it, returned to his original position, squatted down, and listened to the movement in the darkness.

After another cannon shot, Ryan Gama yelled: "That thing was hit! Don't chase it! It's an undead hunter, it's worthless!"

In the darkness, the sound of running gradually faded away within a second.

Darkness seems to not only cut off light, but also drown out sound.

The mouse appeared with a crying voice: "Boss! William is vomiting blood! He...his chest has collapsed!"

Ryan Gama's voice was heavy: "William, don't worry, the gang will take good care of your brother and will pay for him to go to school. If he dares to fool around with the gangsters on the street, we will break his legs. William, you

Feel free to go..."

The mouse still cried: "Boss! He is in so much pain!"

There was a gunshot.

The moaning stopped suddenly.

Ryan Gama's voice then appeared: "Mouse, cheer up, this isn't the first time you've followed me out."

The mouse's voice trembled: "But boss, William is a good brother..."

Maier said from the side: "Mouse, it's almost over. You were not so sad when your mother died."

Mouse: "Mel, I'll fuck your mother..."

Another minion's voice appeared: "Boss, that Chen Yan is missing."

Mouse: "Let me see if he's gone."

Ryan Gamma: "Mouse, don't force it. The rotten liquid of the undead hunter will drive you crazy. You can't use the inspiration organ when you are emotional."

The inspirational organ of this mouse is the tongue.

Chen Yan was awestruck. Rats can distinguish specific smells from things and can completely confirm his location through the smell on the ground.

Another thing I know from Ryan Gama's words is that "when a rat uses its ability to have an impact on its own spirit", if it becomes "emotionally aroused", it cannot continue to use its ability.

What will happen if you continue to use your abilities? Most likely, you will lose control.

The muzzle of the Skylark-300 gun raised by Chen Yan was already aimed at the location where Ryan Gama's voice came from, but he could not shoot because he did not know whether the shot could hit Ryan Gama in the dark.

Once he hits, the other three minions will shoot in his direction.

Once he misses a hit, Ryan Gama's hand cannon, which has a much larger damage range than a gun, will take him away.

'Can't shoot.'

Chen Yan's heartbeat gradually returned to normal.

'I have to get my stuff back from them... Negotiation is impossible, I have to kill them.'

'But I have no chance to shoot... I don't understand them at all, how can I attract their attention?'

'What's more... I can't even hold the gun steady... If I just take a shot like this, it probably won't work...'

Chen Yan thought of the trophy pistol he had just obtained.

'This gun...this gun may contain the information I want!'

'Synesthesia can be completed almost instantly, and I have enough time to do it.'

There are dangers everywhere in the darkness. Every extra minute of staying will reduce the chance of survival. Chen Yan must seize the time.

'I hope... I can directly see the information I want to see...'

He had never relied so much on luck.

‘Bless the Holy Light! Bless the Namo Quantum Entanglement Buddha! Bless the Arahants of the Pure Land of the Past! You must let me see the information about the preparations made by Len Gama for coming this time!’

With a strong thought, he took off his gloves and held the pistol at his waist.

There was a flash in front of me, and the picture spread out in front of my eyes like ink:

Under the shroud of deep twilight, there are seven figures hidden in the dark alleys on the street. Those shadows have been completely obscured by the darkness.

Through the field of view in front of him, Chen Yan could see that diagonally across the dark alley was his apartment at No. 33 Walker Street.

He moved his vision and saw Ryan Gama's sinister face appearing in front of him through the cracks of his clothes:

"You have to remember later that as for Chen Yan, you can scare him or threaten him, but it is best not to kill him unless it is absolutely necessary. Do you understand?"

One of the minions asked: "Why, boss? It's so dangerous down there that it's difficult for us to protect ourselves. If he does something evil then, the best way is to kill him directly!"

Ryan Gama said: "You know what the heck, he holds the key to [opening the door]. Without him, we won't be able to come back up after we go down!"

Another minion said: "Then we can't kill him no matter what!"

Maier explained on the side: "What the boss means is that while we keep our own lives safe, we must spare his life.

But if our lives are threatened because of Chen Yan, we won't care whether we can leave below, so we will kill him - saving our lives is the most important thing.

It's better to be trapped down there than to die."

Ryan Gama nodded and said: "You must remember that after going down, fire is more important than anything else. You can throw away the gun, but you can also throw away the arms and legs. Only fire cannot be thrown away - watch your lanterns! Our lanterns are only

It can burn for an hour and a half, so we only go down for an hour and a half. After an hour and a half, no matter whether we have gained something or not, we have to come up!"

The mouse whispered: "Boss, what will happen if the lights go out?"

Ryan Gama's eyes were deep: "Silly mouse, I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I tell you."

He continued to say to the six younger brothers: "Listen carefully - if we don't kill him, when we leave the wilderness in an hour and a half, we will give him the gold. It is our money to buy the way, and it is also to let him

If we don’t hold him accountable for the compensation we threatened him with, we will definitely come back next time, and the relationship with him cannot be too tense.”

The younger brothers expressed their displeasure one after another, and there were endless foul words.

Ryan Gama had long been accustomed to the remarks of this rabble. After scolding them a few times, he led them out of the dark alley and towards the apartment at No. 33 Walker Street.



His vision turned, and his eyes fell into darkness. Chen Yan put on his gloves, and his mind was filled with one thought:

'Before I touched this gun just now, a clear idea appeared in my head - [Information about Ryan Gama's preparations for coming this time].'

'Then I actually saw the preparations they made before entering the apartment.'

'In other words, the pictures seen by [Synesthesia] can be controlled - I can select the pictures felt by [Synesthesia] through strong thoughts, and see the information I want to see!'

The whispers coming from the darkness lowered his excitement. The darkness that could swallow up the sound made those low-pitched conversations turn into tiny buzzes when they entered Chen Yan's ears, making him almost completely inaudible.

'They may know that I'm not dead... It's more beneficial to them that I'm alive, and they still need me to help them get out of this hellish place. They don't dare to shoot into the darkness casually!'

Chen Yan understood the importance of himself from the synaesthesia of this pistol, and immediately thought of another thing:

'Last time I left the wilderness early, Korize Hunter didn't have me to 'open the door' for him, so he must still be in the wilderness!'
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