Rescue the Desperate Girl from the Death Hall

The instruments of torture in the basement were moved by Jiang Chun to the small room next door, and Meiya shivered a little looking at the instruments of torture, with cold sweat breaking out slightly on her forehead.

"Mr. Jiang Chun, why are there these things in the basement of the mansion?"

He waved his hand, showing a helpless expression.

"Who knows, I'm also surprised, maybe the owner of this mansion has some special hobbies, but don't worry, I found these are very new when I moved them, they should not have been used, you don't have to be afraid."

It has to be said that some things are really heavy, and it is very difficult for Jiang Chun to move them, and they are a little wobbly when walking.

After moving everything out, the basement looks very spacious.

Then some thick cushions were brought in and piled up on one wall, two nearby walls, and the floor.

This is mainly to prevent the shooting from being skewed, hitting the wall and causing stray bullets and being injured.

He took out a marker pen from the space, and drew a not-so-standard target on the cushion on the wall.

And Meiya saw the things that appeared in Jiang Chun's hands from time to time, and she was no longer surprised.

"Alright Meiya, take this gun."

The two stood 20 meters away from the target.

Jiang Chun held Meiya's hand, and slowly explained the basic knowledge of insurance and reloading, as well as some shooting knowledge that he didn't understand deeply, such as the familiar shooting methods of three points and one line.

It's not particularly advanced, but it's enough for Meiya to use for self-defense.

Waiting for Meiya to slowly digest these little knowledge, Jiang Chun took out his own gun, removed the blood bullets in the magazine, and loaded two ordinary bullets.

The hand holding the gun was trembling with excitement. After living for so many years, it was the first time to use a real thing, and most people would be a little excited.

If mechs are a man's romance, firearms can also be regarded as a man's hobby.

Even if you are not usually interested, if you let people try it, I am afraid that not many men will refuse.

After adjusting his breathing, his body gradually relaxed, while the hand holding the gun was slightly tensed.

"Meiya, watch how I shoot."

Open the safety, pull the trigger, and there is a bang. Even though Meiya was mentally prepared, she was still frightened.

The sound is not too loud. For a basement with good sound insulation facilities, it will not be transmitted to the outside at all, and this is why Jiang Chun chose to be in the basement.

The force transmitted from the hand is not too strong, which means that the recoil force is relatively small, and it can be easily tolerated by a girl like Meiya.

"Well, the 7th ring is not bad." Jiang Chun smiled, the first time he tried, this result has already satisfied him.

"Mr. Jiang Chun is so powerful, do you often use firearms?"

"No, it's actually my first time too."

"Eh?"

Looking at Meiya's surprised look, Jiang Chun felt that his image seemed to be too mysterious.

"Actually, I am an ordinary person myself. I live in a city slightly larger than here, and my daily life is the same as that of ordinary people. It's just that I have some special abilities."

"Hey! I, I always thought that Mr. Jiang Chun was from some special agency or organization."

With a headache, Jiang Chun felt that he had overlooked something before, so it was good to explain it, otherwise Meiya would have to think about it again.

Young + powerful + mysterious = special organization personnel?

Huh, that seems to make sense.

No wonder Meiya faced herself a little unnaturally before, making him think he was some kind of strange guy.

"The special agency is too exaggerated. Meiya should read less novels. I'm just a college graduate with special abilities. As for the strange phenomena you see, they are all my abilities."

"Really? I couldn't see it at all before, sorry, Mr. Jiang Chun."

Can't see it?As soon as we met, I slaughtered a high-ranking race, beheaded and let the blood out, and then brought you back to watch the night behind the door. Although the blood stains are a bit scary, I even took out a gun to play with...

What the hell!

Jiang Chun rubbed his temples, feeling a headache and at the same time thankful that he discovered it early, otherwise his rough nerves don't know what would have happened.

"In short, there is no difference between me and Meiya's friends, except that I have some special abilities. It's okay for Meiya to treat me as a friend."

"A friend...?"

"Thank you, Jiang Chunjun."

Jiang Chun obviously felt that Meiya's expression relaxed a little, and the very unnatural atmosphere before dissipated a lot.

"Well, my friend, Meiya can just call me Jiang Chun or Chun."

"So, Jun-kun?"

Well, forget it, Jiang Chun didn't bother to correct him, although he has nothing to do with Chun and Jun, but Meiya felt that it was closer to call it so, so she let her do it.

Chapter 7: Spreading the Word

"Meiya, you have a try, just use ordinary bullets to find the feeling."

Meiya loaded and aimed clumsily, and after a bang, a hole appeared next to a small red dot on the mat.

Jiu Huan couldn't tell that Meiya still had this kind of talent. Jiang Chun scratched his head, took out all the ordinary bullets and a clip of eight blood bullets, and handed them to Meiya.

"Ordinary bullets can be trained with ordinary left and right. Usually, remember to load blood bullets, so as to hurt the upper race."

"Also, you can't leave the mansion. It's very dangerous outside. Even with blood bullets, it's hard to kill the upper race head-on. Meiya must not go out for revenge because of hatred."

Looking at Meiya's more confident smile after holding the pistol, Jiang Chun couldn't help pouring cold water on her.

He was really afraid that Meiya would go out and cause trouble.

It can be seen from Meiya's daring to attack the upper race that she is not a girl with no mobility at all.

Although there was a big factor at the time because of hatred, it was because of this that we had to be more careful.

Hatred is no joke.

Meiya froze for a moment, put away all her weapons, gritted her teeth, and finally let out a sigh.

"I see, I won't cause Chun-jun any trouble."

Jiang Chun also felt bad, but there was nothing he could do, this kind of thing had to be done slowly.

"Don't worry, I will be able to take Meiya out of the mansion after a while, and the place I will live in will be safer in the future."

Jiang Chun showed a hearty smile, and rubbed Meiya's hair with his hands, trying to reassure her.

After the practice was over, Jiang Chun took Meiya to the stairs and the corridor on the third floor, explained some warning devices, and then returned to Meiya's room.

Open the curtains a little, and there is a vast forest outside, which surrounds the mansion, and you can see a bit of the shadow of the city in the distance.

The sun shone warmly on Jiang Chun by the window, bathed in the warm sunshine, looking at the city in the distance, but couldn't show any smile.

In that desperate city, there may be blood droplets floating in the sun.

In a sense, the coming of the upper race is more terrifying than the zombie outbreak.

Powerful, bloodthirsty, and unscrupulous, ordinary people may not escape death if they rashly appear in their sights, but ordinary people can fight against zombies with weapons at least.

Squinting his eyes, a sneer formed at the corner of his mouth.

After drawing the curtains, Jiang Chun picked up Meiya's mobile phone that had been charged since last night, and looked at a cute picture of a cat on the lock screen. There was a symbol in the upper right corner that should be a signal.

"Meiya, can you see if you can contact other survivors online? If possible, spread the method of killing the upper race. As for the others, don't worry about it. Remember not to reveal your identity and location?"

Meiya took the phone, feeling a little puzzled.

"Why can't the location be revealed? We obviously have the ability to save more people."

Jiang Chun looked helplessly at the innocent Meiya, and explained seriously.

"First of all, we can't guarantee that the people who see the news must be humans. Although the upper race is cruel and arrogant, there may be some existences who use mobile phones as toys. If the location is exposed, we will be very dangerous.

Moreover, not all human beings can be trusted, and there are bad people among human beings, right? "

Poor Meiya, Jiang Chun suddenly thought of Meiya in the game, she was deceived by Xin Nai, and a series of tragedies happened in the end.

Thinking of branch line [-] again, Jiang Chun had a headache.

Because there is no news about Xiahua, Xinnai, and Yongsheng in this world, we can only speculate that these three people are still alive, and they are probably hiding somewhere in the city, and they were brought back to the mansion one by one until time passed. .

But now it has changed drastically, and the subsequent advantages brought by the plot basically don't exist, and the road ahead is chaotic.

And the personalities of these three people don't know what to do. If it's troublesome, Jiang Chun will have a headache.

Xia Hua represents the normal reaction of ordinary people when facing death, Xin Nai is the embodiment of the dark side of human beings when facing death, and eternal life is just the opposite, representing the light of human nature.

I can only pray that none of these three people will cause trouble. As long as they can provide security protection, they are just ordinary girls, otherwise Jiang Chun can only consider giving up the side mission.

Seeing that Meiya nodded obediently, Jiang Chun lamented that trust was finally established.

He knew that Meiya still had some doubts, but now is the end of the world!

There is too much darkness in the last days, and he is not qualified to criticize others, he can only keep Meiya's heart as pure as possible.

Some necessary education is required, but it is enough for him to know more deeply.

As a clearer of a series of games such as artifacts, magic weapons, and radio waves, Jiang Chun believes that he has a high resistance to the dark side.

Although most of them were cheated, and then suppressed the physical discomfort and Ctrl passed.

"Chunjun, I have already posted in the xx community, but not many people responded, and many expressed doubts, and some people said that I am a liar! A murderer!"

Meiya held the phone angrily and waved it in the air, but she didn't really throw it out with all her strength.

Jiang Chun looked a little wanting to laugh, she is really a pure girl, if she came to his world and had a match on Renwang, she would probably cry out of anger in a short time.

But some words are indeed too much, although from the perspective of passers-by, this is a way to die, because it is difficult for ordinary people to get blood from a high-ranking race, and then kill another high-ranking race.

But this is indeed the only way. It seems to be a dead end, but it is actually the hope of mankind.

It can only be said that the news should be spread as much as possible. There will always be people who believe and try. As long as they succeed, the situation will gradually recover in the future.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

In the game, this method was not discovered until the human race was basically extinct. Now that the disaster has just begun, the weaknesses of the upper races have begun to spread, and the future has become unpredictable, but what is certain is that the upper races will suffer more and more casualties in the future.

Grabbing the phone and putting it on the table, Jiang Chun looked at the untouched snacks on the table, picked up a candy, peeled it off and put it in his mouth.

"Does Meiya not like sweets? Or are you worried? I would be very sad in that case."