In fact, it is most reliable to let the physical skeleton do it. Even if the barrel explodes, it is estimated that the physical skeleton will not be harmed. Unfortunately, this guy is too big. The Jet-1 is just a toy in his hands. It is impossible to see anything. The body shape of the violent skeleton is at least normal and more intuitive.

After receiving Li Ziyu's call, the violent skeleton quickly ran to the roof. This guy still did not take the usual route. He climbed up from the bottom and suddenly jumped out, which scared Li Ziyu.

"Here, take it, aim at the upright wood in front, and pull the trigger. It's here." Li Ziyu handed the Jet-1 to the Violent Skeleton and pointed to the thick wooden board. Afraid that the Violent Skeleton didn't understand, he explained the trigger specifically.

boom--

Li Ziyu had just finished explaining where the trigger was. Before he could stand up and dodge, he saw the violent skeleton pulling the trigger and heard a loud explosion in his ears.

There was a strong smell of gunpowder in his nose. Weng Ming was unaware of his ears and could not hear any other sound. He saw double images and was staggering. He almost fell down. He staggered for a few steps before covering his ears and trying to stand firm.

Li Ziyu shook his head vigorously. After a while, the double image in front of his eyes disappeared and the buzzing sound in his ears gradually weakened. Li Ziyu released his hands that were covering his ears and wanted to stand up straight, but he staggered two steps and was hugged by a soft body.

“Master… Master… Master…”

The sound in his ears gradually became clearer from soft to loud. Li Ziyu turned around and saw Mengmeng with a panicked look on her face.

Just now, Li Ziyu was excitedly planning to test the gun, and Mengmeng and Mengni followed him out of curiosity. When the violent skeleton pulled the trigger, the huge noise scared the two catwomen, but they were far away after all, and they quickly recovered after the shock. Seeing Li Ziyu staggering and about to fall, Mengmeng hurried forward and hugged him.

"Master, are you okay?"

Mengmeng asked anxiously, and Mengni also ran over and looked at Li Ziyu worriedly.

Li Ziyu took two deep breaths, waved his hand, and slowly stood up. His mind was still a little confused, so he shook his head again before he came to his senses.

"Berserk Skeleton! You fucking... huh?" Li Ziyu cursed and looked up, only to find that the Berserk Skeleton was gone.

Where are the people? Where have they gone?

Li Ziyu turned his head to look for it, but found a violent skeleton shattered into pieces under the wall on the other side. This guy fired without any preparation and was directly blown away by the recoil, hitting the wall and falling to the ground. He was even worse off than Li Ziyu, and his soul fire was still spinning.

"Serves you right! I made you anxious!" Li Ziyu looked at him, feeling so relieved, and cursed him harshly.

The soul fire of the violent skeleton finally stopped spinning, and its body reconnected and returned to normal, still tightly holding the Jet-1 in its hand.

He looked at Li Ziyu, then looked down at the Jet-1 in his hand. Suddenly he raised the gun and jumped up and down on the spot, looking extremely happy.

Li Ziyu read out the message he sent: "Awesome, really awesome, this thing is so exciting!"

I'm so...

Li Ziyu looked at the violent skeleton with gritted teeth. What the hell is this thing? It doesn’t remember any beating at all. It flew so far away, and it still has the mood to jump around?

It is worthy of being called the Mark of Violence, it even makes the undead go crazy.

Li Ziyu was still feeling frightened at this time. Fortunately, he did not try the gun himself to see what happened to the violent skeleton. If he had tried the gun himself, it would probably not be his body that flew out, but his shoulder and arm. The recoil of the Jet-1 was too strong!

(End of this chapter)