"Miss Xiwei!"
Yan Feng shouted.
This voice disturbed the tenderness between the two, and Wen Lichu turned back coldly.
It was a player he casually threw out.
A few annoying intruders.
Yan Feng received Wen Lichu's cold gaze. He was disdainful and stood straight, "Let go of Miss Xiwei, you vampire who only knows how to suck blood."
Miss Sylvie?
Wen Lichu didn’t know her. Wen Lichu only knew “Chen Zhizhi”, and Shen Zhizhi was his master.
Wen Lichu raised his eyelids coldly, "There is no one here like you mentioned, get out of here."
He was reluctant to show his murderous and crazy side in front of his new master.
He didn't want his master to be afraid of him.
"Get lost?" Yan Feng smoothed down his purple hair and said coldly, "You don't have the qualifications to tell me to get lost!"
He held the gun and pointed it in Wen Lichu's direction, "The hunter's identity is mine, you monster, die!"
After saying that, he pulled the trigger.
A silver light shot out, and the silver bullet rushed towards Wen Lichu with a coldness that could destroy everything.
Wen Lichu raised his hand to wave it away, but the bullet was strangely immune to his control and penetrated the corner of the coffin beside him.
Yan Feng deliberately missed the target and said with a smile, "Did you see that? Now I am the one in charge of your life."
"It's indescribable—"
He scoffed, "Nothing more than that."
He then fired a second shot, this time aiming at Wen Lichu's arm.
Wen Lichu stood up and tried to hide, but his body seemed to be controlled by something and he could not move. He could only watch the silver bullet coming towards him.
Shen Zhizhi was never afraid of bullets. Her origin could avoid everything. But this time, when she raised her hand, she encountered the same situation as Wen Lichu. Bullets were immune to her ability.
She is better than Wen Lichu, she can move.
She picked up Wen Lichu and dodged the bullet.
"It's useless. Even if you control Miss Xiwei's body and carry you away, you can't escape."
Yan Feng clicked his tongue twice, "Look back and see what's behind you."
He was talking to Wen Lichu.
Wen Lichu was unable to move. Shen Zhizhi turned around and saw that the bullet she thought was empty was actually suspended in the air, facing them.
Tracing bullets...
The bullet moved at a speed invisible to the naked eye, rushing towards Wen Lichu.
Shen Zhizhi stood still, and when the bullet was about to fall, she suddenly stepped back.
“Sizzle——”
The bullet penetrated the ice, spinning and making a harsh noise.
For a moment, silence engulfed the ice.
Yan Feng watched the show and couldn't help but frown, "Quickly let go of Miss Xiwei, the bullet is too dangerous, what if Miss Xiwei is injured?"
"Come and challenge me one-on-one. What's the point of bullying a woman?"
Yan Feng was filled with indignation and was very dissatisfied with the two people's intimate hug.
Wen Lichu's face turned pale. "Master, let me go. He is coming for me. I can't let you get involved."
He had sucked her blood and he had made her his own.
She is his master...
The master doesn't need to care about the life or death of his toy, he doesn't want the master to die from a bullet.
The bullet penetrated my body and it hurt a lot.
"Don't say such things." Shen Zhizhi stroked Wen Lichu's pale face and gently fed him some blood from her finger. "I won't abandon you. I am your master, little darling."
Wen Lichu's heart trembled.
My eyes were warm, and I couldn't tell what was happening to my cold chest. I just felt so uncomfortable and wanted to cry.
They had only known each other for a short while, so it was not worth her risking her life to accompany him.
From a distance, Yan Feng watched the two of them rubbing their hair together, and a bit of jealousy surged in his heart.
Why can he control the maid, why can they be so close?
He also wanted to be intimate with the maid, it was unspeakable, damn it!!!
"You guys, shoot together."
Yan Feng said.
The male players listened to Yan Feng, and when they heard the sound of Yan Feng's gunshot, they all pulled the trigger at the same time.
Yan Feng was so determined to kill Bu Yanshu that he fired ten shots in a row.
The male player then fired ten shots. Three of them, thirty shots, thirty silver bullets.
They were densely packed in the air, like small silver nets, catching Wen Lichu.
Shen Zhizhi used her origin again, and those bullets seemed to have life, isolating Shen Zhizhi's origin breath.
The most noble energy in the world is actually helpless in the face of this situation.
Shen Zhizhi didn't stand there in a daze. Since her origin couldn't be used, she ran out of the stairs holding Wen Lichu.
"No matter how fast you run, can you be faster than the tracking bullets?"
Yan Feng followed Shen Zhizhi as if they were shopping.
Shen Zhizhi discovered that her origin was completely ineffective.
It was obvious from the moment she entered the copy that the system disappeared that it was a virus.
The virus was becoming more and more powerful, and even she was helpless.
Shen Zhizhi stumbled and almost fell.
She held Wen Lichu in her arms and said calmly, "Baby, are you afraid of death?"
The silver bullets were reflected in Wen Lichu's eyes. He had been sleeping for so long and had been lonely for so long that he had long felt bored and tedious. He was not afraid of death at all.
He was afraid that the person holding him would feel pain.
It was a strange and awkward emotion, and his heart ached, as if they had known each other for a long time, as if the person holding him was the most important and unforgettable love in his life.
Fragments of memories flashed through my mind.
He "saw" a stunningly beautiful woman in a white coat, leaning against the wall and smiling at him.
He "saw" the woman mixing a potion in her hand, creating a flame-colored mixture. Her mouth opened and closed, as if to say, "Look, my dear, our love is as fiery as this color~"
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