Since this was a good intention - one hundred percent is very important - it can at least eat you up to death, right? Zhan Lan accepted Bo Fu's kindness and began to explain the rules of the Lord God to the newcomers.
Bo Fu took out his Luger 08 and sighed, "Brother, your 9mm is probably out of the question now. Fortunately, I have another good brother..." This guy pulled out a long gun - this
One time it was Mauser's 98k, and he started loading and counting bullets. Everyone else's eyes were instantly attracted - "Space equipment..." Bo Fu's "teammate"
They all communicated in low voices, but most of the newcomers were doing tricks when Bo Fu was doing it - especially the two white-collar workers, several bosses and the three gangsters - the gangster whose arm was broken because Zheng Zha couldn't stand it.
, used first-aid spray to seal his wound to stop the bleeding and regenerate, and luckily saved a life - if it were just his two brothers who were bleeding and fainting in a hurry, this guy would have died from excessive blood loss.
Among the newcomers, in addition to two men who stood beside Bo Fu, there were two other men who seemed to have a lot of meaning at first glance... One of them had a cold face and always shrank his figure in the shadows, and the other one had a cold face.
It's the appearance of Lao Maozi...
Zheng Zha walked up to the two of them and stretched out his hand and asked: "Two noble surnames, does this one understand Chinese Mandarin?"
One of them was a little thin, but at a glance it was clear that his whole body was made of very tight muscles. He did not shake hands with Zheng Zha, but took a step back: "You can call me Zero Point, I don't want to ask any other questions."
answer."
Instead, the white man held Zheng Zha's hand carelessly and said: "Kampa Rovsky, you can call me Campa. Of course I understand Chinese Mandarin, but I'm just not used to speaking it...
You have such strong hands."
"Fake name, probably from the Russians in Xinjiang..." Bo Fu muttered to himself, but the others didn't hear clearly. Zheng Zha and the others were also carrying a big bag full of food and
Water, medicine, and ammunition were barely enough. Zheng Zha and the others just gritted their teeth and exchanged for a submachine gun and a few grenades. As for the submachine guns, they collectively exchanged them for MP5s, which were not powerful enough.
Zheng Zha shook his head and said loudly: "Now please tell me your previous occupation, age, and what you are best at. Then we can allocate our responsibilities."
These people seemed to hesitate, and Chu Xuan took the lead and said: "Although you said so, it does not confirm that what you said is the truth. Is there anything that can prove that you are not lying? For example, what you said
The exchanged items, or your super physical fitness?"
Zhang Jie sneered and said: "Do you think it's so easy to survive horror movies? Nine deaths are not enough to describe its horror. Maybe people who have survived about twenty movies can meet your requirements. That kind of physical fitness can definitely
One punch penetrated the steel plate. And who are you?"
Chu Xuan shook his head and said: "No, you misunderstood. I didn't mean to ridicule you. Just for the sake of our smooth cooperation in the future, I think it's better to dispel the wariness of all of us." After saying that, he
I looked at Ling Dian and Campa Rowski. This guy didn't answer Zhang Jie's question about his identity at all.
Then he added: "Just show me the hemostatic spray you used before and the bandage."
Zhang Jie threw the bandage and hemostatic spray in his hand to Chu Xuan, but the bespectacled man asked again: "Who has a dagger, preferably a sharp one."
Zheng Zha and the others looked at each other. They really didn't have any melee weapons. At this time, the white man Campa Rowski suddenly took out a black shark skin dagger from his arms. He generously
Throwing the dagger to Chu Xuan, Zheng Zha and the others discovered that the white man and Ling Dian were all looking at Chu Xuan with all their attention.
Chu Xuan first made a decisive cut on his wrist, as if the hand was not his body. The blood vessels were immediately cut, and blood came out like water. Zhan Lan and the white-collar woman both screamed, and the other few
Ordinary newcomers were secretly stunned. Then Chu Xuan picked up the spray and sprayed it twice on his wrist. Miraculously, the blood quickly formed scars and closed up, but - he couldn't move his hand...
Bo Fu was laughing out of breath with Bai Lang and Lin Xiu on the side, "Hahaha, this guy is so funny. He really wants to test and make a cut... He actually cut his own blood vessels and ligaments severely.
You must know that we are very poor. This spray is only used to seal wounds, stop bleeding and regenerate. It also has analgesic effect. It cannot treat wounds of bones and ligaments at all... Hahahahaha. This guy with glasses,
Are you really not from Qingshan? Hahahahaha."
There was more than one guy coming out of Qingshan. In fact, before Bofu and the others could laugh, the other two guys with quick hands had already done the same thing - Campa and Lingdian, who picked up knives and medicine, quickly cut their wrists open...
.... Fortunately Bo Fu spoke at that time, and the two guys finally managed to save their ligaments before they had time to cut so deeply, and then used medicine to stop the bleeding and heal the wound...
At this time, Lin Xiu was also responding to Bo Fu's ridicule: "If you want evidence, just look at the little gangster who broke his arm. If you have to cut yourself, that's all. Seriously... but the cut was so deep.
It’s just a joke, why don’t you three cut the carotid artery? Hahahahaha.”
Chu Xuan was indeed a Sanwu, he showed no expression at all - by the way, Ling Dian and Campa just pretended not to hear the ridicule from Bo Fu and the others...
Zheng Zha and the others clicked their tongues, looking at Chu Xuan and the others with strange expressions in their eyes. The fat man Shen Yue even said softly: "Did they really escape from the courtyard and surf the Internet?"
Chu Xuan moved his left hand - he was right-handed, and it was his left hand that was cut off. He found that it was difficult to make a fist with his hand, but this guy looked at everyone without shame, "Is it really unpredictable?" Except for Bo Fu and the Yang.
Except for Pig Farm Soldier Lin Xiu and ordinary horror movie fan Bai Lang, everyone seemed to have this idea. They didn't laugh at Chu Xuan at all. They all had a "although they don't understand, they feel powerful" look.
At this time, the big white man in the trio spoke: "I am a member of the international mercenaries and the top firepower. You can call me the nickname Overlord. To be honest, I would rather you were lying. That's okay.
What a terrible place.”
Ling Dian said coldly: "I have no name, you should call me Ling Dian. I am a professional killer, my specialty is long-distance precision sniping. Unfortunately, this horror movie does not seem to require my skills, and there are no sniper rifles here.
"
"A mercenary who earns five hundred dollars a month... and is a top-notch firepower... With your appearance, you are definitely not a mercenary. Sir, your paranoia needs to be treated well! And this
Mr. Killer, too..." Bo Fu just laughed, but Lin Xiu couldn't help but say something.
"I only know that real mercenaries never say that they are mercenaries. They usually say that they are security guards, security consultants, security professionals, etc. But in this day and age, who can be a killer and do long-distance sniping?
Kill people! Poisoning and accidents are king!" Lin Xiu couldn't tell that he was a talkative person. Bo Fu just smiled, pulled the guy, and threw a Browning pistol to him, "Okay, check.
Disarm and let them be."
The two guys also surprisingly had the same expression as Chu Xuan: "I don't want to explain to you guys. I am the top firepower/super killer among mercenaries! You don't understand!" This kind of expression.
The chicken-feather-duck-blood incident had just begun. At this moment, the only door in the room suddenly opened slowly. Everyone looked there, but there was nothing outside the opened door.
"The horror movie begins!"
Zhang Jie fiercely pulled out the Desert Eagle from his arms and faced the door, but after several minutes, there was still no one outside the door.
Zheng Zha and others breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but then they saw the two middle-aged men holding briefcases walking carelessly toward the door. He was so frightened that he quickly said: "Don't go out randomly, this is yours."
In the first horror film, you were much more vulnerable than us, and in this horror film you are much more dangerous than us! If we want to explore information, we should go out."
"It doesn't matter what they do, but it's better for you to stay here, miss." Bo Fu directly put the gun to the white-collar woman's head, held her down, and wrapped his hand around the girl's breasts...