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Chapter 1043 Despicable Ghost(2/2)

Why do ghosts use guns?

Suddenly, Qian Cang realized something. He quickly touched the opponent's pistol with his hand and pushed the pistol's aim away a little. At the same time, he tilted his head at a wide angle. At this time, he pulled the trigger.

Pong!

Deafening gunshots rang out on the fifth floor, and the ruthless bullets flew past Qian Cangyi's scalp, leaving a scorch mark directly on the side of his head.

"Su Wenshan?" Qian Cangyi shouted while holding back the pain. In fact, he could hardly hear his own voice at this time. In order to prevent his voice from being too quiet, he could only shout as hard as he could.

Just as he had guessed, the 'Zhao' standing next to him was not a ghost, nor a resurrected hell movie actor, but Xiao Zhuanfeng who had been standing with him. The reason why he regarded him as Xiao was everything.

It's all because ghosts create illusions that can be mistaken for real.

Qian Cangyi's left hand slowly reached above his left ear. He didn't dare to touch the injured area because he didn't know how serious his injuries were. However, Xiao Zhuanfeng knew that he was shooting when he found out that he was injured.

After the person he called turned out to be Qian Cangyi, he suddenly felt at a loss.

"I..." Xiao Zuanfeng didn't know what to say. He couldn't even hold the revolver firmly. He dropped it directly to the ground with a heavy sound. When he rushed over just now, Xiao Zuanfeng had already realized that something was wrong.

, he found that Qiangcang standing beside him turned his head, but his face and body became narrow. What frightened him even more was that the other party actually pulled out a very threatening pistol.

So, he pulled the trigger, and then he saw what he saw in front of him. He saw blood slowly oozing out from Qiangangyi's left temple, and a small piece of scalp seemed to be missing from the place where he shot.

As soon as Qian Cang felt like the world was spinning, his body began to fall backwards. In order to maintain balance, he took a step back, but he was now standing on the edge of the stairs. With his height, the handrail could not stop him at all.

Xiao Zhuanfeng saw this and had no time to blame himself. He quickly reached out and grabbed Qian Cangyi's collar and pulled Qian Cangyi back.

"sorry……"

"I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry!"

No matter how much Xiao Zhuanfeng apologized, Qian Cangyi never responded.

No matter how strong the actors are, they are only flesh and blood, and as flesh and blood actors, they need to constantly fight against powerful forces that even high technology cannot deal with. The only reason that allows them to survive is that they do not need to fight against these powerful forces.

In a head-to-head confrontation between forces, there is no need to eliminate these powerful forces.

Even so, the hell movie actors are still extremely fragile, so fragile that they can even be easily dispatched with a pistol.

"ah!!!"

Fable downstairs suddenly raised his head. He could tell that the voice was Xiao Zuanfeng's. "What happened? It seems I have to go up. I can't wait any longer." Fable took a deep breath and entered him again.
Chapter completed!
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