Bullets poured out, forming a fire barrier.

Jiang Ye walked out of the crowd calmly, and with the visual ability of ordinary people, he could not see Jiang Ye's speed clearly.

The coffee table, table, furniture, walls and other things were all broken, and the bullet holes were even dense.

More than ten people have more than ten guns, and of course there are not a few bullets poured out, not to mention that they are still facing Jiang Ye's target in such a narrow space.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Kill him."

The little fat man next to the door frame blocked his ears in panic, and his slightly plump body curled into a ball and leaned against the middle between the corner between the door and the wall.

Because it was not noticed, I didn't notice the fat man leaning against the gate, so no one wanted to kill him to silence him.

Now they have only one goal, that is, to kill Jiang Ye.

This madman has made them nervous. No one wants to be the next big You. He doesn't want to lose his life just because of a roulette game.

It is true that they are outlaws, and there are even harsh characters who have carved seven or eight murders. However, when it comes to their own lives, even outlaws will be scared to pee their pants and dare not move when they fight.

It was precisely because of Jiang Ye's crazy actions that they felt tremendous pressure that while the waxy man spoke, they pulled the trigger frantically.

"Born madness." Jiang Ye leaned aside in disappointment, looking at the ruthlessness and madness on their faces, and even the pleasure of shooting, the pleasure that finally solved the madman.

Everything looks too boring.

"Kill them." Jiang Yebai waved his hand boredly.

The ghost baby smiled, and he could not wait.

Since Jiang Ye was pushed to his head by a cold pistol, the ghost baby had been angered. If Jiang Ye hadn't been comforted, their heads would have been scratched by the ghost's hands.

But it's not too late now, Jiang Ye finally let him move freely.

"Bang."

The ghost baby's little hand passed through one of the robbers' throat without hesitation.

Only a big hole appeared.

Throughout injury.

And it was the kind of wound that penetrated the wound empty, as if a cylindrical object had snatched the flesh and blood from the neck at a rapid speed.

The robber didn't realize it yet, but felt a chill around his neck and couldn't breathe.

Reach a touch.

Large pieces of blood gushed out from the wound on the neck, and blood gushed.

"Bang."

The corpse fell straight to the ground, with a confused look in his eyes. He was breathing for a second and firing a gun, but now it turned into a cold corpse. After a few twitches, he stopped moving at all.

"Soon."

The ghost baby jumped from the corpse to the head of another person.

The man felt a darkness in front of him. At the same time, the ghost baby's little hand had already penetrated his head.

The screams woke up the other robbers, and they finally realized that Jiang Ye had disappeared in front of them.

When they followed the sound, the robber was holding a black thing on his face, twisting his head one hundred and eighty degrees, turning from the front to the back, revealing a small fang and two big red eyes.

"Ahhh!"

Seeing the ghost baby clearly, the robber was so scared that he sat on the ground with a pale face and was stunned.

When it comes to killing people, they are not afraid or afraid. But they have never experienced it before, not to mention that they are still such infant ghosts who look weird and terrifying.

The robbers became even more panicked when they thought that the people they killed might turn into ghosts and seek their lives.

Raise the gun in his hands: "Bang!"

The fire burst out at the muzzle, and a big hole appeared in the head of the robber whose eyes were covered by the ghost baby, and red and white things were scattered on the faces and bodies of the people around him.

The person next to him felt a little warm next to his cheeks. He reached out and touched them, and then he realized that it was sticky blood.

"Ghost!"

"There is a ghost, help me."

"Bang bang bang."

From attacking Jiang Ye at the beginning, they turned into attacking each other. In fact, they didn't want to attack each other, but the ghost baby was too fast, so he jumped onto other robbers and left quickly.

The guns rang out.

There were about a dozen people, and in the end, only one trembling man was left standing. His eyes completely shrank into two small dots, like a beast walking alone in the jungle.

There was only numbness left on my face, and there was not much fear left.

The ghost baby squatted on the pile of corpses, staring at the only robbers left in front of him with big red eyes.

"ah!"

The robber roared and raised his pistol.

Pointed at his temple.

"Bang."

The body fell to the ground.

The gunshot finally stopped, and the neighbors around who heard the gunshots closed the door tightly and did not want to come out to see it.

In addition, the place is relatively remote, and people living here have adapted to the chaos they should have and never actively intervene.

As for calling the police, maybe they would call the police, maybe not. After all, such a large-scale gunfire, like setting off firecrackers, sounds like something that is not easy to participate in.

Guiying tilted her head, and he didn't quite understand why this person committed suicide.

Maybe the ghost baby didn't even know the meaning of suicide. He just thought that if he wanted to prevent these things from moving or talking, he would just lie there quietly. Lying there would make him happy.

Jiang Ye looked down and his blood filled the floor lattice, and even extended to Jiang Ye's feet, so that Jiang Ye slightly closed his feet.

The smell of blood is still so bad that it makes people want to vomit.

The little fat man had vomited, he was the one who was most uncomfortable with. He had vomited when the first person died.

After all, the red and white things also sputtered on his face, and the strong vomiting made him even spit out his bitter gallbladder.

Jiang Ye looked at the man who had already kneeled down and had a waxy face.

The other party had an indescribable horror on his face. He had already understood that the person in front of him was a person from that world, and the legendary world, he had only heard a few words from other bigwigs.

Now he regrets his intestines. When he realizes the support of the people in front of him, he should immediately let him go, why should he play games with him, and why should he keep him?

But he hated his younger brother even more, why did he tie back such a killing god?

In fact, what he should hate the most is not anyone, it should be Jiang Ye, but he dare not hate Jiang Ye, because the other party's terrifying power made him unable to hate it.

Humans are such animals. When there are subtle differences, they will be jealous and hate. When they realize that they are big enough and cannot surpass them at all, they will be jealous, let alone hate.

The waxy man looked pale and gritted his teeth: "Boss, please let me go. You can do whatever you say. I have a secret vault with 20 million in it. I also invest in a company, and I own 3% of his shares."

"That company is developing a secret drug, and I will give you everything as long as you let me go."

As he said that, he knelt in front of Jiang Ye with a plop.

“Not interested.”

Jiang Ye leaned on the sofa, with a plain expression, and took out mineral water from his backpack to wash his hands.

The ghost baby squatted quietly and rubbed his blood-stained hands when the mineral water poured down. After washing it, he smelled it. He knew that Jiang Ye didn't like him standing with blood crawling on his shoulders, so the ghost baby washed it very carefully.

Hearing Jiang Ye's words, the waxy man trembled all over. There was only one thing he could do. If even these could not impress the person in front of him, what could impress him?

"Big guy, you may not know the value."

Jiang Ye was ineffective, and money was the least tempting thing for him.

He doesn't love money, and even if he really looks for women, Jiang Ye will only choose a vase type to have a one-night stand. No matter how good your subordinates are, they will be subordinates, and there will be no friendship beyond this situation.

"Play a game."

Jiang Ye put the yellow-collar bullet into the revolver with a smile.

The revolver turned and closed smoothly.

Click.

The revolver was placed on the tear-tall coffee table table in front of him, and then Jiang Ye pushed it to the waxy man.

"Don't be lucky. This time I put the bullet in." Jiang Ye raised his legs and looked at the shabby man calmly.

"Gudu."

The waxy man stared at the revolver on the table, and he was afraid.

Who is not afraid?

This kind of game may be full of passion at the beginning, but now the gun is in front of me. After loading the bullets, I feel more and more in my heart. It will not dissipate like the clouds lingering in my heart. Instead, it will gather more and more.
To be continued...