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Rely on their superior fighting skills and accurate shooting skills. With superhuman courage and insight, Qin Huan stood up and walked towards the shadow with firm eyes.

When Qin Huan passed through the broken holes in the ruins, he crept up to the dark figure who fell to the ground.

The short time of more than ten seconds was not so good for Qin Huan.

The scene of the medic's tragic death just now is vivid.

The forensic doctor was clearly pierced by his fist. This is not the hand tearing devil in the Anti Japanese God play.

It's just a rendering of a film and television play.

But the forensic medicine was actually punched through by the fist. This terrible force has exceeded the scope of human beings.

If the shadow stood up again, Qin Huan was not sure that he could deal with him.

There was no light in the room, only relying on the light in the corridor to see the fuzzy outline.

Qin Huan came up to the shadow. In order to be safe, Qin Huan specially shot the shadow three times.

After the roar of gunfire, Qin Huan gently kicked the shadow that fell to the ground. Qin Huan felt relieved this time without any reaction.

Nimbly put the pistol into the leather jacket in his trouser waist. Qin Yulang shouted out: "it's all right. This guy is dead."

It's too hasty to die.

Just came out and received a lunch box. It's like a runaway.

Liang Meng breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it's not a walking corpse, there's nothing terrible. If it's a big deal, say hello with a pistol bullet. Can the other party still be a King Kong.

"Brother Su, it seems that it's not a walking corpse. Let's go and see who is so bold. Even the Public Security Bureau dares to break in and kill. Grandma's, I have to whip the corpse today." Liang Meng is like beating chicken blood and shining back. He rolls up his sleeves and takes a big stride to have a look.

But Su Hao did not move, and even a teasing sneer hung around his mouth.

Just seconds after the tragic death of the medical examiner, Su Hao had quickly moved to the coroner's room. Just hiding in the dark and trying to stand by.

Although there was no light in the corridor at that time, Su Hao was an ordinary person. All his senses had long surpassed ordinary people. Those eyes are like a light bulb at night. They can see clearly at night.

That shadow is clearly Tony! Moreover, the cold air emitted from Tony stimulated Su Hao's skin through the air.

Su Hao was sure, and now Tony had been tempered into a walking corpse.

And Tony's refined walking corpse is directly controlled by the Warlock. Therefore, although Tony is a corpse, he is basically like a puppet, and his reaction speed is only a little worse than that of ordinary people.

As for Qin Huan, although those shots hit Tony, they didn't make Tony lose his ability to move. In Su Hao's opinion, the reason why Tony was prone on the ground was to let the three relax their vigilance and get close to the past.

Tut tut!

It seems that the female warlock who controls the walking corpse has a heart.

But when I met Su Hao, who was like a hornet's nest, it was just a conspiracy subtotal.

Qin Yu waved to Liang Meng and urged Liang Meng to come quickly. But before Liang Meng passed through the hole in the wall, his steps suddenly stopped.

In Liang Meng's sight, the huge dark figure that had fallen to the ground stood quietly behind Qin Huan after the rustling sound.

"Liang Meng, why are you dawdling? Come here quickly and let's check it together." Qin Huan hurried.

Liang Meng had just sold one foot off the wall and quietly returned. The original expression of elation hung rigidly on his face.

"Ha ha..." Liang Meng giggled a few times. He didn't dare to breathe. He was afraid that the big figure behind Qin Huan would feel it.

"Back... Face! Back." Liang Meng stammered.

Back?

Qin Huan thought Liang Meng was so scared that he couldn't speak clearly. Alas, it's frightening and frightening.

After glancing at Liang Meng carelessly, Qin Huan proudly raised his chest, waved his big hand back and said, "when did you have such a timid boy? You've been a criminal policeman for six years, and you're still timid. There's nothing behind me."

Qin Huan's palm seemed to touch something cold and hard.

For a moment, Qin Huan felt his head roaring, as if it was a little big.

No, there should be air behind Qin Huan. But how does it feel like a wall?

But the walls seem to have just been taken out of the refrigerator, and they all feel a little sad and cold.

wait!

Is it difficult? The thing behind is

Qin Huan also giggled. He immediately thought that the most likely thing behind him was the burly man who had just been hit by him.

There were eight shots in total. Nothing happened.

"Ghost!"

Qin Huan screamed and hurriedly ran forward. After somersaulting on the ground, he leaned against the wall.

"Wocao, what's the situation? I just hit him with eight guns. How can I stand up." this was the first time Qin Huan felt frightened in his life.

On several occasions, Qin Huan had a gunfight with robbers with guns. His whole body was boiling with blood, without a trace of fear, but he still felt some excitement.

But today's situation made him have no confidence at all.

Originally, even if there are many robbers, as long as you have a gun in hand, you can kill one enough and make money by killing two.

But now this thing in front of you can't die no matter how you hit it.

Qin Huan is not a fool. He thinks about being a martyr all day. According to the current situation, I'm afraid I can't deal with this thing in front of me even if I take my life.

Qin Huan burst into a cold sweat and shouted to Su Hao outside the wall, "Su Hao, what's the situation? How can you fight to death?"

Su Hao stretched his waist and replied lazily, "I told you that it was a walking corpse! You wanted to get close to it yourself. I can stop you in advance."

What is this!

The big black figure rushed towards Qin Yu recklessly, like a bull.

Qin Huan wanted to raise his fist and fight with the walking corpse. But he raised his fist and Qin Huan put it down again.

Grandma's, bullets don't work, not to mention your fist.

No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives!

Qin Huan didn't have that confidence. He could play with bullets like those super soldiers.

If you can't do it, run away!

Qin Huan hurried out of the hole, gasped, stood in front of Su Hao, looked nervous and said, "what should we do now? The bullet doesn't work, or use a mortar!"