Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

51 girls

Taking a deep breath, she completely relaxed her mind and acted based only on muscle memory. She aimed the gun at Tubin and fired bullets one after another.

Tubin's rapidly descending long knife was deflected by the bullet and passed between Ding Naiqing's eyebrows, missing his entire head by just one centimeter.

Then another bullet hit Tubin's hand holding the knife and shot through it. Tubin dropped the knife in pain.

Tu Ran still didn't stop shooting, and the bullet hit Tubin between his eyebrows, in his eyes, and on his knees.

Every shot is fired accurately.

But no shot could stop him.

He faced the bullets without any fear, slowly walked around the big bed and walked towards Tu Ran, with a bloodthirsty and weird smile on his face.

The hair on Tu Ran's body stood on end. The bullets in her pistol were out. She immediately used a machine gun as a substitute, and the bullets shot into Tubin's body desperately.

"His" facial features have been beaten to pieces, like a mashed pomegranate, thick and retaining juice, and the original appearance is indistinguishable.

But its actions are not restricted.

It does not rely on human eyes to identify directions.

Its snake-like head squeezed out from Tubin's pasty facial features, and its densely packed eyes spread all over his head, with no blind spots at 360 degrees.

Tu Ran's goosebumps instantly spread all over the floor.

The woman on the bed was also frightened by its appearance, rolled her eyes and fainted.

Because her body had curled up to the bed just now, she fainted and fell down the bed.

The knife that Ding Naiqing threw on the ground was lying there quietly.

Tu Ran seemed to give her a hand, but the first thing she had to deal with now was Tubin, and she was really unable to do so.

Ding Naiqing had fallen to the ground, with wounds all over her legs and arms, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

It is certain that the woman fell on the blade. If she is lucky, she will survive, but if she is not lucky...

At this critical moment, an afterimage passed by Tu Ran's eyes.

The woman's fallen body was lifted up and gently laid flat on the bed.

Tu Ran was dumbfounded and stared at the person who had done all these incredible actions.

Toobin!?

Tu Ran suspected that she was dazzled as to why she saw pity and reluctance in the movements of this ugly and terrifying alien species.

For a moment, Tu Ran looked at the painting on the wall.

The girl held a red umbrella and kindly protected a scarred mechanical snake from the rain in the sky.

Almost at the same time as he saw the painting, Tu Ran pointed his gun at the sleeping woman.

"Don't move!"

Tubin's figure suddenly froze, and countless pairs of fine eyes stared at Tu Ran.

Tu Ran's scalp was numb, she felt like she had fallen into a snake's nest, her whole body was cold.

She tried her best to control her hands from shaking, and at the same time burying the fear in her heart, she threatened Tubin calmly and confidently on the surface.

"Just because one bullet can't kill you doesn't mean it can't kill her. If you dare to move again, I will shoot to let her take the first step." Tu Ran said coldly.

Tubin was instantly irritated, and his eyes glowed green, making his entire image even more terrifying.

"Hiss~~"

A slight sound came out of its mouth, and Tu Ran vaguely saw the red letter tumbling.

It's going to...spray venom?

Tu Ran immediately took a step back, pulled the trigger at the same time, and fired a bullet towards the woman.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next