The venomous snake's eyes widened in fear.
He had planned everything, but he hadn't expected that the other party was actually a psychic.
Although I have reacted now, it is too late.
It was like a giant water pump pressing on his head, but this water pump squeezed his spirit, bringing pain deep into his soul.
Soon, he could no longer feel the pain. Viper's consciousness was forever frozen in the last second.
"Haaaaaaaaah~ It's such an irresistible feeling. It makes me want to savor it every time."
The doll's body trembled with excitement. Then she gripped the gun handle with both hands and pulled the trigger at the half-dead man in front of her. Blood splattered all over his body.
"You naughty little fellow, go to heaven and make out with your master. Hoo-ho-ho."
Blood splattered on her loose windbreaker, but she didn't care. She tiptoed out of the curtain and danced in circles in the sunlight.
"Very good, very good, very good—" Her voice became higher and higher, each note higher than the last, sounding like she was singing. "Let me think about it~ Hmm, pterosaur, blood butterfly, curtain... Curtain is such an ugly name, let's start with pterosaur~"
After using the soul-searching technique, her mental state seemed to become even more unstable.
"Hmm... I forgot to install the silencer again." She tilted her head downward, as if she felt some commotion, but soon discovered that the commotion was not only caused by her own gunshot.
The doll's consciousness converged on a one-eyed woman.
"It seems like something interesting is happening again!"
The doll jumped out from the rooftop.
——
"Damn it, where did this guy go!"
"Turn right, someone just saw her!"
"Post a few more men at the first-floor exit... Why did I think I heard gunshots?"
Gu Yue hid in the changing room of a fashion store, listening to the sounds of chasing coming from outside, her chest heaving violently with her breathing.
Just a few minutes ago, she shot and killed the general manager of the mall, Dong Bolai.
That's right, he was the owner of this giant convenience store. And underneath this mall, Dongbolai also owned something even more shocking—an underground auction house.
She could not forgive the atrocities he had committed against her and her fellow disciples. After Princess Ye learned about the power of the Celestial Weapons, she secretly decided on a plan for revenge.
The moment the bullet pierced Dong Bolai's forehead, all kinds of complicated emotions burst out from the bottom of her heart, but before she had time to feel it carefully, she escaped to this place while being chased by others.
She finally got what she wanted, but after calming down, she didn't feel the pleasure of killing her enemy. Instead, a deeper sense of powerlessness poured out like a flood, washing over her tense nerves.
Gu Yue huddled on the bench in the locker room, staring at the gun in his hand without blinking.
Dong Bolai, this evil villain, the sinner who harmed his fellow disciples, and the enemy he had secretly targeted, is dead.
His death was so easy. All I had to do was point the gun at his head and pull the trigger. It was as simple as eating or drinking water.
But what good would it be if I died?
Dong Bolai is dead, but there will be countless "Dong Bolai" to take his place. The auction house will continue to operate, and this dirty industrial chain will continue. There will be more slaves who will be humiliated and tortured...
Gu Yue even noticed the excitement in some people's eyes while running away.
That was not the "joy" of hunting down criminals, but these people were secretly happy after seeing Dong Bolai's death with their own eyes, because they also had the opportunity to "come to power".
It was a ridiculous stage play, with one actor taking the stage after another. No one cared about the lives of the slaves, they only cared about the scenery on the stage.
Gu Yue's eyes were filled with confusion again: "Senior Sister Chu, what should I do..."
"After you get out, run to the right. There's an emergency exit next to the public restroom at the end of the corridor. If you don't run now, it will be too late."
The woman's voice came from above. Gu Yue looked up suddenly and saw a little girl in a long windbreaker sitting on the door of the dressing room, her legs dangling.
"Who are you?" The baby's voice interrupted her thoughts, but it also made Gu Yue sober up a lot. Now is not the time to be confused.
She stared at the strange little girl in front of her and tightened her grip on the gun.
"I am—who am I? Let me think. I am the messenger of justice." Wawa said with a strange accent, shaking his head. "Let me guess, how did you get involved with these human traffickers? Oh, I got it. It's because you killed their leader, right?"
Gu Yue slowly stood up, ready to pull the trigger at any moment. From her words, Gu Yue guessed that this person was not in cahoots with the auction house, but she still did not let her guard down.
"Relax. I just had some 'dessert' and I'm in a good mood, so I want to help you." The doll seemed to be smiling all the time, and the ending tone of each sentence could not help but rise.
"I'm not particularly interested in the grudge between you and this group of disgusting human traffickers. It's just..."
"Who is this 'Senior Sister Chu' you just mentioned? I'm really curious about this title."
Gu Yue's eyes froze. Her casual mumbling had actually been heard by this person.
She still remembered her senior sister's instructions that anything related to the Tianyin Sect must not be revealed to the celestial beings.
"Senior sister is naturally a senior sister. She is my senior in the martial arts school, so what's wrong with that?"
"Oh~ So it's a martial arts school. No wonder they use such an old-fashioned name, what a bummer." The doll's legs stopped moving, and his whole body became strangely still.
The mask with the doll painted on it made Gu Yue feel indescribable pressure.
This person is staring at me.
"This is a 1933 Steel Dome semi-automatic pistol. Judging by the caliber and inscriptions, it's probably a civilian model from the factory two years ago. Don't you martial artists despise people who play with guns?"
"I think you are prejudiced." Gu Yue pointed the gun at her.
"Only the weak are prejudiced, and obviously I am not one of them." The doll began to shake its legs again. "Okay, you naughty little cutie. I'm already full."
She suddenly jumped down from the door panel, and her bloodless white hands were about to press on Gu Yue's head.
Gu Yue was completely stunned, not because she didn't want to move, but because she couldn't move!
This feeling was too familiar. She felt the pressure from a high-level monk on the other person!
She had not yet recovered her cultivation, and at this moment she seemed like a piece of grass in the other party's hand, with no right to struggle at all.
"Snack time~" The doll's laughter became more rampant.
At this critical moment, the door of the locker room was suddenly broken open by a huge force. The doll swayed its body and dodged and flew out of the door.
A blue water sword appeared in front of Gu Yue.
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