This sudden change came unexpectedly.
Sijiu was talking with a smile one second, and the bullet was flying the next second.
Such a close distance, and the people guarding the door were armed with guns and bullets specially modified to target the defenses of high-level infected people...
But before Chen Huai and Qi Yan could make any move, Si Jiu took it casually and spread out her hand. The bullet lay quietly in her palm.
Others catch swords with their bare hands, but this guy catches bullets with his bare hands.
Seeing that she was safe and sound, Qi Yan's gaze instantly turned to the man who fired the gun. He saw that the man was so scared that his legs were shaking when he saw Si Jiu caught his bullet with his bare hands, and he was about to pull the trigger again.
Qi Yan's eyes turned cold, he quickly stepped forward, grabbed the man's wrist and twisted it.
The other party screamed with a cracking sound, and he could no longer exert any strength with his hands. The moment the wooden gun in his hand fell, Qi Yan picked it up with one hand, and the next second he pressed the mouth of the gun against the man's temple.
"Bang bang bang"
His companions fired their weapons one after another, but the bullets strangely floated in the air as soon as they left the barrels, and could not move forward at all.
Then those people felt as if a huge mountain had suddenly pressed down on them. They fell to the ground one after another, gasping for breath.
Alarms blared throughout the base.
Qi Yan's index finger hooked the trigger.
"Qi Yan, stop."
He paused, turned his head and looked at Si Jiu, with murderous intent still surging in his eyes.
"Look, I'm fine." Sijiu stretched out his hand to him, "I'm fine."
Qi Yan's eyes swept across Si Jiu's face intently. It was clean, without any brain splattering or bullet-piercing wounds.
He couldn't help but brush her neck again.
It's still white and intact there.
There were no deep cuts and no blood gushing out.
I had already confirmed it a moment ago, but I still felt fear, terror, and a violent desire to destroy everything.
"Look, I'm fine, right?" Si Jiu took two steps towards him, "Qi Yan, don't kill anyone."
She whispered, "I don't like the sight of blood."
She took two more steps forward, stretched out her hand and held Qi Yan's hand holding the gun, looked at him, and said softly, "You don't like it either, right?"
Qi Yan's hand seemed to tremble, and then the strength in his hand suddenly loosened, allowing Si Jiu to take the wooden cannon from his hand.
The man he was holding with a wooden stick against his head was suddenly released and fell to the ground.
His eyes were a little red, and he stared at Si Jiu intently, and began to torture his lips fiercely with his teeth again.
Sijiu sighed, "I'm fine."
He put his arm around her shoulders and buried his head in them, his voice still trembling. "I thought, once again, I was going to look at you... I don't want to look at you a third time. I really don't."
"Huanhuan, you promised me..."
"Okay, I promise."
Feeling that Qi Yan suddenly calmed down because of this unhesitating promise, Si Jiu motioned him to leave.
He reluctantly let her go, but one of his hands was still loosely hooked around her little finger.
Seeing that his eyes were red and his eyelashes were wet, Si Jiu couldn't bear to shake him off, so he just let him be.
She looked at the guard who collapsed on the ground and said, "We have no ill intentions. We want to negotiate peace with Qin Huai. I apologize to you on behalf of Qi Yan..."
Before she could finish her words, Qi Yan interrupted, "Don't apologize. He shot you first."
Si Jiu glanced at him. He opened his mouth and then closed it again, but looked at the guard with a gloomy look.
"If you're afraid we have bad intentions, then we won't go in. Could you please notify Qin Huai and ask him to come out?"
"……Pooh!"
A man, nearly dying from the weight of gravity, spat at Si Jiu, "You...are like this...and still, call yourself...harmless? Monsters."
In fact, it is an exaggeration to say that they are dying. Chen Huai just made sure that they could not move.
But because this man spat at Si Jiu, his eyes turned cold, and the next moment, the gravity around that man doubled, making him truly experience what it meant to be dying.
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