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¡¾Riding a ghost¡¿
Summoner (Li Yan)
Specialization: spear skill 83%
Passive skill: Curse Nightmare (kinetic energy damage is invalid)
? Growth Limit: Jiuyao
Li Yan walked past the stationary ghost rider. The ghost rider's armor started from the star pocket on his head, turned into a thick black mud flow, and slipped into the square hole of the six-patterned money.
Several bullets were pressed out of Li Yan's chest, and the flesh and blood on the surface of the black-red wound were crowded together, and the bleeding stopped.
There is still a burning pain soaked in boiling oil between the organs, but the surface looks fine.
Li Yan started to walk unhappily, and slowly began to speed up, crossing the streets and alleys with a very clear direction.
When the conflict broke out between several people, it was in the section of Changchun Street, and the skeleton man picked up the narrow alleys, and spent tens of minutes in circles, but found that he couldn't get rid of Li Yan!
From the corner of his eye, he saw the man behind him chasing after him. He raised the rpk light machine gun in his hand, and Li Yan hid behind the alley, only to find that the tattooed man didn't shoot, but quickly disappeared from his sight.
"Ah¡¡"
Not far from Ganhua Hutong, Xuanwumen East Street, the former site of the Catholic Yandu Bishop's Mansion.
The night was too dark to be added.
There are many restaurants and clothing stores on the street, and the most eye-catching one is a store with a signboard of "Rolling Stone Culture".
A series of colorful lights are hung on the lacquered wooden door in front of the store. On the left is written audio recordings, and on the right is written images, all in red leather striped characters.
The colored lights in the shape of cherry tomatoes are lit up one after another in red, green or yellow.
The color TV on the glass skylight looped the "old songs" at that time, which was Li Zongsheng's "The Man Who Raced Himself".
An unknown middle-aged man with a bad haircut and drooping bushy eyebrows sang:
"We are all people who race against ourselves. For a better tomorrow, we will work hard, and there is no end in front"
The tattooed man ran forward, turning his head from time to time in a panic, with a terrified expression.
The sound of hurried footsteps came from far to near, and the tattooed man stood under the signboard of "Rolling Stone Culture", panting loudly with his hands on his knees.
"Ha~ Damn it! Damn it!"
His eyes were red, and he vented his fear and anger with angry curses.
The colorful lights flickered like a short circuit, and finally only the bright red light bulbs were still on, reflecting the street in a red mist.
The man with the skull tattoo raised his face, aimed his gun at the Sudu birds looking down at him in the air, and a shuttle of bullets flew out, causing the Sudu birds to scatter quickly.
Da da da da da da!
The sound of bullets was extremely harsh on the silent long street.
The middle-aged man on the TV was singing, but there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. He was strumming the guitar weakly, but his eyes were fixed on the tattooed man!
The tattooed man obviously didn't notice the weirdness of this store, and the man behind him seemed much more terrifying.
Another footstep sounded, and Li Yan rushed over as if running at night, with a carrot in his mouth.
Kacha~
Li Yan bit off the carrot in his mouth, planted the black flag on the ground, and squinted at the tattooed man.
"Aren't you running away?"
The man with the skull tattoo stared at Li Yan's blood-stained chest, and took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.
He shrugged.
"If you can't run away, you won't waste that effort."
"That woman is your leader?"
"Almost, she is a man."
"I said it's not very similar, after all, it's the inheritance of the auxiliary class. Hey, you mean, you still have accomplices."
"Yeah, right behind you."
Li Yan looked back according to his words. The man with the skull tattoo was taken aback for a moment, and then a burst of ecstasy surged in his heart. Just as he was about to move, Li Yan had already turned his head.
"No."
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The voice of the middle-aged man on the TV is melodious: "Sometimes people need a little blow, the most common one is your girlfriend, leaving you~"
With a cold face, the tattooed man threw the gun in his hand to the ground.
Seeing this, Li Yan sneered: "I have shown enough mercy today, you can still die with dignity."
The tattooed man pursed his lips, pulled out two serrated daggers from the back of his waist, and said in his mouth: "[Fierce] comes with 30% bullet damage immunity, 25% accelerated healing (observation at a glance), plus healing consumables, A few shots can't kill you. My hands are occupied with a gun, and your big gun can't stop me with a single shot, and the final result is that you hurt me and die. "
"Then why do you think you can play weapons with me?"
Li Yan smiled.
"Because you don't have an inheritance status!"
The tattooed man shouted angrily, and rushed forward:
"Even if you have 70% or even 80% melee specialization and no inheritance status blessing, we are still 50-50!"
Li Yanyang threw a red object in his hand, which made him roll sideways in fright.
The leftover radish shoots hit the glass in front of the TV, and the middle-aged man on the screen was singing "Dear Landy, my brother" at the top of his voice, and was taken aback by this.
Li Yan raised his hand to signal him to look over.
"I hate Zhang Peiren (landy in the song), try another song."
The middle-aged man blinked helplessly, and plucked the guitar involuntarily, and the tune suddenly became cheerful.
"Chun'er is my daughter, a gift from God to me. I hope she will be happy and healthy, and there will be no complicated and difficult things in her life."
This is much better
Li Yan nodded slightly, two cold lights in front of his eyes went straight to his face.
In the previous glimpse, this person's dagger specialization is only 69%, the same as Zhang Mingyuan who met for the first time
And he seems to be very confident in his melee specialization.
Li Yan shook his wrist and drew out the Huanlong Sword. Holding the dagger horizontally, the tattooed man slid his right hand down, unexpectedly, his wrist hit Li Yan's raised knee.
The serrated dagger dropped from his hand.
"Thank you for letting me know that I am really strong."
The tattooed man added two wounds to Li Yan's face and arms, and the price was that his neck was pierced by the ring dragon.
"Unfortunately, you did not get its inheritance."
20% chance, good and real.
The singing is still going on.
"I am the son of a gas company owner. Before I prove that I have the ability to make money independently, I will be at home, helping, and delivering gas."
Li Yan picked up the light machine gun with few bullets left on the ground, walked into the "Rolling Stone Culture", threw the gun on the table, and sat on the empty massage chair.
With Huanlong's [Blood Sucking] present, the two wounds have scabbed over.
He looked at the man on TV and sang along with the voice, his voice hoarse:
"I have to tie a telephone sign to the poles in the new community every afternoon when business is light, and I have to carry gas through the night market overflowing with stinky water"
Speaking of it, Li Yan's singing is a bit more interesting than the person on TV.
The guitar stopped, and the man stopped singing, but looked at Li Yan quietly, and after a moment of silence, he said: "You are very strange, I have never seen you before."
He glanced at the corpse outside.
"There is also this person."
Li Yan buried his whole body on the chair.
"Has no one come in before?"
"Occasionally."
The man on the TV smiled, how weird it looked.
"What happened to those people?"
The man shrugged.
"I just remember that a narrow guy came here before, and he hasn't gone out for seven years."
"Oh? Where is he?"
"he?"
The man smiled happily.
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