I feed on gods

The room suddenly became quiet.

The sudden death of the clown made everyone confused, and then there was a strong sense of uneasiness and tension, because according to past experience, the probability of the rule pollution disappearing is very small.

So the death of the clown salesman does not mean the end of the pollution, but it means that this time it will be more terrifying.

Another clown salesman walked to the body of his colleague, bent down, picked up the revolver in his hand, wiped it with a handkerchief, reloaded 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 his face in the next second.

"Wu Ze, you lost, come on!"

Pan Junjie urged.

Wu Ze is a 28-year-old young man who entered this circle because of his uncle.

He didn't think about becoming a dragon-level, becoming the savior who saves the world, he only wanted to be rich and powerful.

Because this line of work makes money quickly!

Wu Ze's hand stretched out, trembling, but when it touched the revolver, it shrank back as if it had been electrocuted.

"Hurry up!"

Pan Junjie's patience was running out. He was worried that if he continued to waste time, the clown salesman would lose his patience, and then affect all of them: "Wu Ze, accept the loss!"

"Don't be a coward!"

"Are you still a man?"

"Hurry up!"

Others were also urging.

Wu Ze swallowed his saliva and took the revolver.

Although this thing was a piece of iron, with the arm strength of the God Hunter, it certainly didn't feel heavy, but at this moment, Wu Ze's right hand seemed to be carrying a huge object of ten thousand pounds, and he couldn't lift it to his temple at all.

"Is there... no other way?"

Wu Ze smiled bitterly and looked at Pan Junjie.

"No!"

Pan Junjie's expression was cold.

"Let that guy play with his life!"

Wu Ze looked at the hoodie man who had become an idiot: "He's dead anyway, so why not make use of him!"

Pan Junjie couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed Wu Ze's hair and pulled it down, making his face look up: "Shoot me right now, if you delay, I'll kill you!"

Pan Junjie got mad and took the initiative to be the villain, and the others also looked cold and stared at Wu Ze.

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, regardless of whether this method would work, even if it worked, Pan Junjie would not allow Wu Ze to do so.

Be safe first.

Fight when you have no tricks!

"Are you still a man?"

Everyone squeezed.

Wu Ze was sweating profusely, knowing that he couldn't escape, he gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.

Click!

The cylinder turned, but no bullet was fired!

It was a blank shot!

Huh!

Wu Ze heaved a sigh of relief, and then became ecstatic.

"I won the bet!"

"Haha!"

"My luck is so damn good!"

Wu Ze was beaming with joy, feeling so happy.

I have survived the pollution of rules and I can survive!

"Remember, I saved your lives."

Wu Ze emphasized, and then threw the revolver to the clown salesman. If the other party was not so scary, he really wanted to curse, "Get out of here!"

The clown caught the pistol, slashed his left hand down, and cut on the cylinder.

Swish!

The cylinder turned, and when it stopped, the clown handed the revolver to Wu Ze again.

"..."

Wu Ze was dumbfounded, what was going on?

Why did it have to happen again?

Everyone was also shocked and gasped.

Wu Ze immediately called Lin Baici to ask about the situation, but Pan Junjie had already called first.

Lin Baici's voice came from the phone.

"Only once will do!"

"You two times?"

"Didn't I tell you to shoot first? If the clown salesman shoots first, then it's three times!"

"How to exempt?"

"No, how about you try to attack that clown?"

Pan Junjie was on speakerphone, Lin Baici's voice was clear and full of magnetism, very pleasant to listen to, but at this time, everyone listened to it as if it was bad news.

"Fuck!"

"Lin Shen, if he didn't finish and died directly, would the others be forced to replace him by the clown?"

"How is the fighting power of this clown?"

Everyone cursed and asked for a solution impatiently.

Lin Baici couldn't help!

"Don't look, shoot quickly!"

Pan Junjie urged.

He was very angry now, why was there a bunch of rotten fish and shrimp around him?

If he was in Lin Baici's room, he would have easily passed the test and sat back and watched the clouds and wind.

"But it takes three times!"

Wu Ze felt uncomfortable.

He knew himself well, even if he was the husband of the goddess of luck, it was impossible for him to win three consecutive Russian roulettes, right?

How lucky is this?

"Do you have a choice?"

Pan Junjie sneered.

Wu Ze's face turned pale.

Indeed,

he had no choice!

Because the person the clown handed the gun to was

him!

At the urging of everyone, Wu Ze took the pistol.

Just as 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!

Bang!

The gunfire flashed and the smoke spread.

A bullet hit the clown's forehead and passed through.

Boom!

The clown fell to the ground.

Wu Ze was about to attack the third clown wearing a body armor, but Pan Junjie was one step ahead and grabbed him by the collar.

"Are you fucking crazy?"

Killing the clown will definitely lead to more terrifying 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, hoping that 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 do anything either.

After all, we don’t know who will win in a fight.

So try to avoid fighting!

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 Yudan Lao, Zhong Shuman, and Takeuchi Kurano also went out and came over.

The corpses of two clowns are very eye-catching.

"Good!"

The fisherman 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 I do? Of course I run away!"

Nishimura Morihara cursed, you 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 speak, 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 intensify!"

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 saved 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 ignored Pan Junjie lazily.

"Sannomiya, we are leaving, what about you?"

Takeuchi Kurano tested.

"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 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?"

Pan Junjie invited.

"No!"

Yudanguo refused: "I believe in Lin Shen!"

Yudan Lao and Zhong Shuman returned 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?"

Among these people, there are also those who 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 tightened.

Isn't it?

The clown is here so quickly?

"Yudan man, 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 Yudan Guy 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 Lao frowned. Could it be that Lin Baici had discovered some clues that he had not noticed?

...

Pan Junjie was also smart. He took the elevator to the third floor, then found a room and broke in.

"Come on!"

Pan Junjie walked to the window, looked outside, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he opened the window: "Go this way, Wu Ze, you go down 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 was not a problem for the physique of the God Hunter.

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. He waited for a while. After confirming that there was no sneak attack, he began to call everyone to jump out of the window.

When everyone landed, they all ran wildly to the nearest alley.

The infrastructure is not good, and there are no street lights in the alley that is more than 30 meters long. It is very dark.

Wu Ze didn't want to run in 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 just rushed out of the alley, instinctively scanned around, and then saw a clown in a suit standing under the street light not far away.

Very eye-catching!

"It's a clown!"

Wu Ze reminded in a low voice.

"Fuck, there are also over there!"

"Next to the trash can!"

"In the phone booth!"

Everyone's scalp was numb. These clowns were like ghosts, emerging from various corners on the street.

"Run back!"

Pan Junjie regretted that he should have listened to Lin Baici and stayed in the hotel obediently.

Several people panted and ran for more than 20 meters, and stopped again, because the figure of a clown appeared at the entrance of the alley in front.

One!

Two!

Three!

...

Soon, a dense crowd of people looked over here.

Each clown held a hammer in his hand...

Pan Junjie looked back and saw that there were more than 30 clowns chasing after him, filling the alley.

The messy footsteps were particularly scary.

"It's over!"

"We should really follow Lin Shen!"

"It's too late to say anything, get ready to fight!"

Everyone's face was ashen.

"Kill it!"

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 close eye on that room!"

Takeuchi Kurano was worried that Lin Baici and the others would sneak away.

He stood up and was about to go to the bathroom to flush the toilet when he heard a shrill shout from outside.

"Lin Shen, save me!"

Everyone immediately rushed to the window.

Outside on the street, Pan Junjie limped and fled in a panic, with a group of clowns wielding hammers chasing him.

"Lin Shen, help!"

When Pan Junjie ran past a manhole cover, it suddenly banged open, and a clown hiding underneath jumped out like a groundhog, knocked Pan Junjie down, and then swung a hammer and smashed his head.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Screams, the sound of bones breaking, the sound of blood splashing on the ground...

All mixed together, interweaving a dance of death.

Pan Junjie crawled on the ground miserably.

Soon, all the clowns surrounded him and hit him with hammers one by one.

The group of Japanese people in front of the window looked terrified and fortunate.

Fortunately, I didn't leave the hotel!

"That Kyushu guy made the right bet again!"

Takeuchi Kurano was shocked.