In an abandoned factory, a group of people were shooting at a person.
Under the muzzle, flames spewed out. Bullets were pushed out of the barrel and out of the muzzle by the flames, weaving into a metal storm and charging at the black shadow.
It was as if it wanted to tear it apart between the bullets.
Under the light of the flames, the expressions of the people holding the guns were particularly ferocious.
Bullets were constantly approaching the black shadow!
Fifteen meters!
Ten meters!
Five meters!
When the rain of bullets was only a short distance away from the shadow, the shadow suddenly moved. Like an antelope hanging its horn, it turned into a black stream of light, dragging a long black shadow behind it. It passed through the gaps of the bullets and rushed towards a Viper Gang shooter.
The shooter's pupils instantly constricted, and the expression on his face was about to turn into panic and horror.
However, it was too late!
The gunner was like a water bag that had been cut open. Blood spurted out of his neck like it was free, and it was about to turn into a fountain in front of his eyes.
At this moment, panic and horror appeared on his face.
However, it was useless. They could only hold their necks weakly like their boss, trying their best to slow down the speed of their blood flowing out and let themselves live for as long as possible.
However, this was destined to be futile!
Blood flowed uncontrollably from his fingers, nose, and mouth. His life also smoothly entered the countdown.
At this moment, he slowly lost his strength.
Thud!
The gunner's vision went black, and his legs went soft. He fell to the ground uncontrollably.
This sound seemed to have become a signal. Such sounds continued to ring out. It was unusually abrupt and ear-piercing in the dense gunfire.
The gunner looked in the direction of the voice with difficulty. Before his vision turned completely black, he realized that he was not the only one like this. There were many people like this around him.
They were either kneeling or lying on the ground, clutching their necks in pain.
He didn't know if it was because he was at the last moment of his life, but time seemed to slow down in front of his eyes.
From his point of view, in front of these people, the blood mist fireworks were slowly entering a declining period, turning into a rain of blood that fell, just like the lives of each of them.
Looking at the blood rain, looking at the blood on everyone's bodies and feet, he had a deeper understanding of the word 'demon'.
The figure that was constantly shuttling through the crowd, taking a life with every shuttling, was indeed a demon.
A demon in the rain of blood!
When these thoughts finally appeared in his mind, he finally lost his breath. He fell to the ground with a trace of relief, and he could not help but think.
The feeling of not having to fight against demons was great!
There were many things going on in his heart, and there were many struggles on the outside.
Everything seemed to be going very slowly, but in fact, it was not slow. It had only been a few seconds.
In these few seconds, no one was standing in this place except for the black shadow.
Most of them were already dead, and the remaining ones were already on the verge of death.
"This method is simple, but it's too bloody!”The black shadow…Lu Chen, who had been collecting funds, looked at everything in front of him and smelled the pungent smell of blood on his nose. He said helplessly.
It was not easy to kill 30 to 40 shooters in a few seconds.
He had to use the most effective method!
He couldn't use such a laborious method of killing someone by stabbing them in the chest.
It seemed simple to stab one person at a time, but it required a lot of coordination. No matter how fast Lu Chen was, it would still take five seconds for 30 to 40 shooters to attack.
It was possible to cut someone in half, but after using it once, Lu Chen did not use it again.
That scene was simply too disgusting.
Even though Lu Chen was used to killing people, he could not get used to it.
This was the best choice!
After complaining casually, he did not continue. He walked to the middle of the corpses and picked up the two boxes on the ground. After confirming that there were no mistakes, he left with the two boxes.
Lu Chen's figure disappeared under the cover of the night, leaving only corpses and blood on the ground.
Lu Chen did not go back immediately.
Instead, he came to a slightly polluted river and opened one of the boxes. He took out the white powder and tore it open, sprinkling it into the river in front of him.
He watched as these things merged into such a small river.
Lu Chen was not a good person now, but he would not use such things for profit. Lu Chen still had his bottom line.
After doing all this, Lu Chen threw the box into the river. He then carried the box full of cash and walked towards his house.
He had gained quite a lot tonight. He could help Lu Chen hold on for a while, and he could go back.
He couldn't keep plundering wool. No matter what, he had to give the other party a little time to recuperate.
Tsk!
As Lu Chen was walking, the sound of the blade in his hand startled Lu Chen.
Lu Chen stopped and looked at the knife in his hand. He suddenly pulled it out a little.
Lu Chen frowned and looked in a direction.
When Lu Chen unsheathed the sword in his hand, he felt a force attracting it. It was vaguely in the direction Lu Chen was looking at.
"Looks like I'm not the only one busy in the dark!”Lu Chen said with a strange smile.
Lu Chen laughed at himself and began to think about it.
This was not the Xianxia world, and there was no such thing as the return of ten thousand knives. Lu Chen was 100% sure that the knife in his hand was a completely industrial product, and there was no such thing as a knife spirit.
So...
"Is it Magneto or Polaris who doesn't want to be named?”
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