Chapter 822 The big one is coming, reducing staff again!
Chapter 823 The big one is coming, reducing staff again!
The room suddenly became quiet.
The sudden death of the clown left everyone confused, and then there was a deep sense of anxiety and tension, because based on past experience, the chance of rule pollution disappearing is very slim.
Therefore, the death of the clown salesman does not mean that the pollution is over, but it means that this time it will be even more terrifying.
Another clown salesman walked up to the corpse of his colleague, bent down, picked up the revolver in his hand, wiped it with a handkerchief, reloaded it with a bullet, and handed it to Pan Junjie and his party.
"It's your turn!"
The clown salesman looked calm, but everyone knew that if he didn't agree, he would definitely turn against him in the next second.
"Wu Ze, you lose, go ahead!"
Pan Junjie urged.
Wu Ze is a twenty-eight-year-old young man who entered this circle because of his uncle.
He never thought about becoming a dragon and becoming the savior of the world. He only thought about becoming rich and powerful.
Because money comes quickly in this industry!
Wu Ze's hand stretched out, trembling, but when he touched the revolver, he retracted it as if he was electrocuted.
"Hurry up!"
Pan Junjie's patience is disappearing. He is worried that if it continues to wear out, the clown salesman will lose his patience, which will affect all of them: "Wu Ze, I am willing to admit defeat!"
"Don't be a coward!"
"Are you still a man?"
"hurry up!"
Others are also urging.
Wu Ze swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took the revolver.
Although this thing is a piece of iron, it certainly doesn't feel heavy with the arm strength of the divine hunter. But at this moment, Wu Ze's right hand seemed to be carrying a huge object weighing ten thousand kilograms, which could not be lifted up to his temple.
"Just...is there no other way?"
Wu Ze smiled bitterly and looked at Pan Junjie.
"No!"
Pan Junjie looked cold.
"Let that guy gamble with his life!"
Wu Ze looked at the man in the sweatshirt who had turned into an idiot: "He is dead anyway, why not use it as waste!"
Pan Junjie couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed Wu Ze's hair, pulled it down, and raised his face: "You fucking shoot me immediately, if you delay any longer, I'll kill you!"
Pan Junjie got mad and took the initiative to become the villain. Others also stared at Wu Ze with cold faces.
Wu Ze raised his hand and pointed the muzzle of the gun at his temple.
"Don't even think about killing the clown!"
Pan Junjie warned, let alone whether this method would work or not, even if it worked, Pan Junjie would not allow Wu Ze to do this.
Seek stability first.
If you run out of tricks, let's fight again!
"Are you still a fucking man?"
Crowds crowded.
Wu Ze was sweating profusely, knowing he couldn't escape, so he gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.
Click!
The bullet chamber rotates and no bullets are fired!
It's a blank shot!
call!
Wu Ze breathed a sigh of relief and then became ecstatic.
"I won the bet!"
"Ha ha!"
"I'm so damn lucky!"
Wu Ze's eyebrows were dancing and he felt so happy.
Young Master, I have survived the pollution of rules and can survive!
"Remember, I saved all of your lives."
Wu Ze stressed that after saying this, he threw the revolver to the clown salesman. If the salesman hadn't been so scary, he would have wanted to say, "Get out of here!"
The clown caught the pistol, swiped down with his left hand, and cut into the bullet cylinder.
Swish!
The cylinder rotated, and when it stopped, the clown handed the revolver to Wu Ze again.
"..."
Wu Ze was dumbfounded, what happened?
Why come again?
Everyone also looked shocked and gasped.
Wu Ze immediately called Lin Baici to ask about the situation, but Pan Junjie had already called him first.
Lin Baici's voice came from the mobile phone.
“Just once!”
"You two?"
"Didn't I tell you that you must shoot first? If the clown salesman fired first, it would be three times!"
"Exemption method?"
"No, how about you try attacking that clown?"
Pan Junjie was driving the speakerphone, and Lin Baici's voice was clear and magnetic, which was very pleasant to listen to. But at this time, when everyone listened, it sounded like bad news.
"Hold!"
"Lin Shen, if he doesn't finish it and dies directly, will others be forced by the clown to take his place?"
"How good is this clown's fighting ability?"
Everyone was cursing and asking impatiently for solutions.
Lin Baici was helpless!
"Stop looking, hurry up and shoot!"
Pan Junjie urged.
He is very angry now. Why is he surrounded by a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps?
If he were in Lin Baici's room, he would have passed the test easily now and just sit back and watch the clouds and breezes calm.
"But it takes three times!"
Wu Ze felt uncomfortable.
He is self-aware. Even if he is the husband of Lady Luck, he can't win Russian roulette three times in a row, right?
So how bad is this luck?
"Do you have a choice?"
Pan Junjie sneered.
Wu Ze's face turned pale.
indeed,
No choice!
Because the clown handed the gun to the person,
It's him!
Under the urging of everyone, Wu Ze caught the pistol.
The moment he pointed the gun at his head and pulled the trigger, he suddenly raised his hand and aimed at the clown salesman.
Go to hell!
Wu Ze pulled the trigger!
boom!
Gunfire flashed and gunpowder smoke spread.
A bullet hit the clown between the eyebrows and passed through.
Boom!
The clown fell to the ground.
Wu Ze was going to attack the third clown wearing a bulletproof vest, but Pan Junjie was one step ahead and grabbed him by the collar.
"Are you fucking crazy?"
Killing the clown will definitely cause more horrific pollution.
"let me go!"
Wu Ze roared, if it weren't for the fact that there was only one bullet in the gun, he would even want to shoot Pan Junjie.
If you have to gamble on a second life, the probability of death is too high, so you might as well just kill the clown and give it a try!
"I said let me go!"
Wu Ze stared at the third clown.
Pan Junjie threw Wu Ze out and then closed the door with a bang.
This is a cut with Wu Ze, I hope the clown will not anger them.
Wu Ze stared at the remaining clown salesman.
The other party didn't attack him, so he didn't take action either.
After all, we don’t know who will win in a fight.
So try to avoid fighting as much as possible!
The clown looked at his colleague's body, turned around and left, and stopped going to other guest rooms to sell.
Pan Junjie, who saw this scene through the cat's eyes, immediately opened the door, glared at Wu Ze, and hurriedly ran towards Lin Baici.
Boom, boom, boom!
"Lin Shen, open the door, something big has happened!"
Pan Junjie smashed the door.
Not only the other people in the room also came over, but people like Yu Danlao, Zhong Shuman, and Takeuchi Kurano also went out and came over.
The corpses of two clowns are very eye-catching.
"Good!"
The fishball man laughed happily.
He likes to work with this kind of bastards, because in all likelihood they won't be able to deal with the pollution, and then they will attract firepower.
Just like now.
According to the example just now, the clown had to sell all the guest rooms before leaving. Now, after two people died, he just left.
Of course, it must be to shake people.
"Lin Shen, what should we do now?"
Wu Ze humbly asked for advice.
"Baga, what else can we do? Of course, run away!"
Nishimura Morihara cursed, "Stupid Kyushu pig, you really can't do anything well."
"Let's move quickly before the clown comes, shall we?"
Pan Junjie was furious: "If it's too late, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave!"
Yudan Lao and Takeuchi Kurano didn't say anything, but that's what they meant.
I can't stay in this place any longer.
【It's too late, we can't leave!】
"Whoever wants to leave, please do so!"
As soon as Lin Baici said these words, everyone's expressions changed.
"Lin Shen, after two clowns died, the pollution will definitely get worse!"
Wu Ze panicked.
Lin Bai refused to leave. It was not safe to evacuate alone.
"Captain Xia, Xue Ji, and this classmate Gu, won't you try to persuade him?"
Pan Junjie knew that his words had no weight, so he took a detour to save the country.
"I listen to Xiao Linzi!"
Xia Hongyao will not make its own decisions at all.
Airi Sannomiya glanced at Lin Baici and smiled slightly: "I can't persuade Mr. Lin!"
Gu Qingqiu lazily talked to Pan Junjie.
"Sannomiya, we are leaving, what about you?"
Takeuchi Kurano's test.
"I want to stay!"
Airi Sannomiya didn't hesitate.
"Bai Ci..."
Zhong Shuman felt that it was dangerous to stay here, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stopped by Yudan Man's eyes.
"Whoever wants to leave, hurry up!"
Lin Bai resigned and issued an eviction order: "Don't disturb our rest!"
The guest room door is closed.
A group of people were left blowing the wind in the corridor.
"Is he stupid?"
Wu Ze didn't understand and was going crazy: "You know the monster is coming, why don't you leave?"
"FUCK YOU!"
Pan Junjie had veins popping on his forehead. If the clown hadn't died in their room, he would definitely have stayed.
Because what Lin Baici said is probably correct.
I shouldn't live with these people!
At first I just thought of using these people as cannon fodder, but I didn't expect that I would be implicated instead.
"Fish God, let's go together?"
Invited by Pan Junjie.
"No!"
Yudanguo refused: "I believe in Lin Shen!"
Yudan Lao and Zhong Shuman went back to the room.
Pan Junjie looked at Takeuchi Kurano again and extended an invitation. The more people there are, the more cannon fodder will attract firepower.
Takeuchi Zano shook his head and led his men back to the guest room.
…
"FUCK!"
Pan Junjie was unhappy. Even if this move went smoothly, he would have to fight alone in the future.
This is not as good as hugging Lin Baici's thigh!
"Let's go quickly!"
"Don't go through the front door, jump out of the window!"
"He was the one who killed the clown, can we stay?"
Some of these people also want to continue to hang out with Lin Baici.
"gone!"
With Pan Junjie's words, everyone stopped dawdling and started to move.
…
"Don't you think Lin Baici is too arrogant?"
Zhong Shuman was lying on the bed with a worried look on his face.
"That's called confidence!"
Yudanguo drinks coffee.
Boom!
There was a knock on the door.
Yudan Lao and Zhong Shuman's backs tensed up,
Isn't it?
The clown is here so quickly?
"Yudan guy, Sister Zhong, it's me!"
Li Yintong called someone.
Yudan Guy quickly went to open the door: "What's wrong?"
"Brother Lin asked me to give this to you!"
Li Yintong handed Yudanguo two small medicine boxes.
Yudan Guy took a look and saw that it was some kind of medicine: "What is it used for?"
"I don't know. Brother Lin said that if you can't deal with the clowns, give them this!"
After the boss lady finished speaking, she waved her hand: "I'm going back!"
Yudan Guy frowned. Could it be that Lin Baici discovered some clues that he hadn't noticed?
…
Pan Junjie was also smart. He took the elevator to the third floor, found a room, and broke in.
"Follow up quickly!"
Pan Junjie walked to the window and looked outside. After confirming that nothing was abnormal, he opened the window: "Go from here, Wu Ze, you get off first!"
"Why me?"
Wu Ze was unhappy.
"This is the trouble you caused!"
Pan Junjie cursed!
Wu Ze had no choice but to jump out of the window.
The height of the third floor is not a problem for the divine hunter's physique.
As soon as Wu Ze landed, he hid in the corner and began to urge: "It's okay, come down quickly!"
Pan Junjie didn't listen to him and waited some more. After confirming that there was no sneak attack, he started to ask everyone to jump out of the window.
Everyone landed and ran towards the nearest alley in unison.
The infrastructure is not good. There are no street lights in the alley more than 30 meters long, and it is completely dark.
Wu Ze didn't want to run at the front, but Pan Junjie didn't allow it and kept pushing him with his hands.
Wu Ze was very annoyed. When he wanted to curse, he suddenly closed his mouth.
At this time, he had just rushed out of the alley, and after instinctively scanning for a week, he saw a clown in a suit standing under the streetlight not far away.
Very eye-catching!
"It's the clown!"
Wu Ze reminded in a low voice.
"Fuck, there's one over there too!"
“Next to the trash can!”
"In the phone booth!"
Everyone's scalp was numb. These clowns were like ghosts, appearing from all the corners on the street.
"Run back!"
If Pan Junjie regrets it, he should listen to Lin Baici and stay in the hotel.
Several people ran for more than 20 meters, panting heavily, and then stopped again because a clown appeared at the entrance of the alley ahead.
one!
two!
Three!
…
Soon, there was a dense crowd of people, looking this way.
Every clown holds a hammer in his hand...
Pan Junjie turned around, and there were more than thirty clowns chasing him, filling the alley.
The messy footsteps were particularly scary.
"It's over!"
"You should really follow Lin Shen!"
"It's too late to say anything, prepare to fight!"
Everyone's face was ashen.
"Kill out!"
Pan Junjie ran wildly.
The next second, the clowns at the entrance of the alley also started running wildly.
…
"Do you think they can run away?"
Takeuchi Kurano asked Nishimura Morihara.
He was worried that he had made a wrong decision.
Nishimura Morihara was silent.
Who knows?
"Keep a watch on that room!"
Takeuchi Zangano was worried that Lin Baici and the others would run away secretly.
He got up and was about to go to the bathroom to fill the water when he heard a shrill shout outside.
"Lin Shen, help me!"
Everyone immediately rushed to the window.
Outside on the street, Pan Junjie limped and ran away in embarrassment, followed by a group of clowns waving hammers chasing him.
"Lin Shen, help!"
When Pan Junjie ran past a manhole cover, there was a sudden bang and the manhole cover was pushed open. A clown who was hiding underneath jumped out like a marmot, threw Pan Junjie down, then swung a hammer and aimed at his
The head was smashed wildly.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Screams, the sound of bones breaking, the sound of blood splattering on the ground...
They all blended together, creating a dance of death.
Pan Junjie crawled on the ground miserably.
Soon, all the clowns surrounded him and hit him with hammers.
The group of Japanese people in front of the window looked frightened and happy.