Chinese horror copy, why do you bring a spray gun?

Chapter 62 Do You Think I Am a Human or a God?
The hand cannon given by Jin Meimei is quite special. It is a small cannonball and a small incendiary bomb.

Is this the magic of the system? It allows such a small pistol to exert such great power?

Moreover, Xiao Yexuan did not need to reload bullets. After firing one or two bullets, the hand cannon would delay for a while, about two seconds, and then he could launch that powerful attack again.

boom!
Xiao Yexuan fired another shot, leaving another huge wound on the giant zombie's body.

The other side of the body was also burning.

The light released by the burning zombie's entire body completely illuminated the area.

"Good stuff! Hit me hard!"

Fighting stupid zombies is so easy. Lao Hua was in high spirits, firing the Gatling bullets in his hand as if they were free.

But Xiao Yexuan is much more stingy.

This hand cannon does not completely require no reloading. When he got the hand cannon, he knew exactly how to use it.

First, there is a 2,000-point hand cannon, which has an energy slot that allows the hand cannon to fire up to twenty times.

After twenty times, the hand cannon will be useless, but after the game is over, as long as the hand cannon is not lost, it can still be recovered for 2,000 points.

If you still want to use this hand cannon to fire bullets, you will have to consume 100 points each time you use it.

The points consumed are truly consumed and will not be recovered after the game ends.

Xiao Yexuan also had to use it sparingly, as he didn't know how many days this ghost game would last.

If it were a real Werewolf game, one person would be killed every day and one would be voted out.

There is also guard protection, and it feels like a game can last for seven or eight days.

This is no joke. If Xiao Yexuan doesn't make plans for what happens next, he will die a miserable death.

So, Xiao Yexuan fired two shots and stopped shooting.

Besides, the flames had already caused great damage to the giant zombie. No matter how thick its skin was and could block so many bullets, it still could not resist being burned by flames.

Even if Lao Hua's Gatling gun kept hitting the same place, the zombies' bones were like steel bars and could not be penetrated.

He had been playing with guns for so many years and had fought zombies for so many years, but now he realized that firing bullets was useless. So he and Xiao Yexuan retreated and watched from a distance as the giant zombie was burned to ashes.

"What...what happened?"

As soon as the two men put down their weapons, three women behind them ran over with weapons in hand, looking nervous.

The gunshots were very loud, especially from the hand cannon in Xiao Yexuan's hand. The sound was deafening and Yu Na could hear it from far away.

The two people in the temple were also awakened and knew that there were enemies attacking. Perhaps they didn't want the enemies to rush over, or they wanted to kill more enemies and earn more points, so they rushed over despite the cold.

"It's okay. This giant zombie moves slowly and is a big target. It's just a sitting duck." Lao Hua put the Gatling gun on the snow with a look of disdain on his face.

It’s just a zombie, just one. Don’t be so easy to deal with.

"Why is it snowing today?" It seemed that the zombies would not survive, and the tense atmosphere disappeared. Then Mrs. Aoi shivered, feeling the different weather.

"I felt so cold when I woke up. Is this still the same world?" Jin Meimei jumped on the spot, and the two minefields on her chest seemed to be about to jump out. "It has been snowing for a long time... Sisters, let Ye Fan and Brother Hua keep an eye on the zombies here. Let's pull the tree canopy over there to the temple entrance to block the wind outside. We can be warmer in the temple."

Yu Na still hasn't forgotten to build a more perfect shelter.

The two girls nodded and ran towards the treetops, wanting to quickly resolve the matter here and then enter the warm temple to warm themselves by the fire.

"Ye Fan, leave this to me alone, you go and help them." Seeing the weak appearance of the three women, Lao Hua felt that they could not pull back such a large tree crown, so he let Xiao Yexuan go.

Xiao Yexuan nodded and reminded: "Okay, you have to be careful. If you encounter anything, don't get close easily."

"Don't worry!" Lao Hua relaxed his shoulders. Is there anything dangerous here? Since zombies have appeared, this world is just a simple adventure world.

For him, there was nothing to be afraid of.

However, not long after Xiao Yexuan left, Lao Hua's eyes narrowed and he saw a petite figure crawling towards him from a distance.

Lao Hua raised his pistol. It was such a small thing, he was not willing to waste the Gatling bullets.

Soon, his face was filled with joy.

That wasn't a zombie monster at all, but rather a yellow thing as big as a dog.

The giant zombie's body was still burning, and the flames were so high that people could clearly see things more than ten meters away.

As he got closer, he couldn't help but exclaim, "What a big weasel! Slurp, if I kill it and bring it back to Chef Yu to roast, it must be delicious."

Yes, what Lao Hua saw was a weasel, but compared with the weasels he had seen before, which were kept as pets by young ladies and young people, this one was much bigger.

Lao Hua didn’t think too much about it. The bigger the better, the meatier and more fragrant it would be!

As he thought about it, saliva began to overflow from the corners of Lao Hua's mouth.

He raised his pistol and was about to shoot at the weasel.

At this time, he realized that the weasel had squatted on the ground like a human, hunched over, and was emitting black smoke. What made Lao Hua even more incomprehensible was that the weasel actually showed a human-like expression and spoke:
"My friend, let me ask you something. Do you think I look like a human or a god?"

"I... Damn it! Who... are you? Go to hell!" Lao Hua frowned immediately. Did the yellow-skinned man speak?
What the hell? Then he went "bang, bang, bang!" and shot the weasel several times.

I thought I could kill the weasel with a few shots and have a big meal for tomorrow morning. I could even use its fur to make warm clothes.

However, his pupils widened as the bullet hovered beside the weasel, completely blocked by the black gas emanating from his body.

This made Lao Hua break out in a cold sweat.

A weasel that is not afraid of bullets? What kind of monster is this?

But he still didn't believe it and started to retreat. He wanted to pick up the Gatling gun not far away. The power of the Gatling gun was much greater than that of a pistol.

"My friend, do you think I look like a human or a god?"

Seeing that Lao Hua did not answer him, the weasel tilted his petite head and asked again:
"Fuck you, you three-egg black donkey whip, go to hell!"

Lao Hua finally picked up the Gatling gun, a crazy smile appeared on his face, and the red tracer bullet shot towards the weasel like a laser!
However, his crazy face showed disbelief and fear...

(End of this chapter)