The killing system in my brain

Chapter 272

After holding his breath tensely for nearly 30 seconds, Cui Jian let out a long breath. Nothing happened.

Cui Jian twisted his neck, moved his whole body, and jumped lightly.

Whoa!

Hearing a dull sound suddenly, Cui Jian only felt that his feet were empty. He looked down, and his eyes widened for a moment. There was a pothole in the ground, and his whole body fell straight down.

Cui Jian's reaction was very quick, and as soon as he put his hands to the side, he wanted to prop up his body.

However, as soon as the strength was used, the edge of the pothole was like tofu, and a hand of ashes was directly pulled out, and the whole person still fell down involuntarily.

"Damn shit!"

Cui Jian uttered a rare swear word, turned his head and looked, well, there was a pistol that seemed to be knocked down because of the movement just now, and stood on the ground. Do a free fall, and hit the trigger right and wrong.

If it is an ordinary person, this is a must-kill game.

He let out an angry roar, Rama's inner breath surged in his body, and his body twisted abruptly in the air without any effort under the agitation of Qi and blood.

collapse!
With the sound of a gunshot, Cui Jian only felt the burning pain on his waist instantly transmitted to his brain.

After turning over and landing on the ground, he staggered back two steps, glanced sideways, and lifted his clothes away, only then breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's just scratching the surface. If the lottery is paid at the beginning, then this day will really be impossible. It's so dangerous at the beginning, and I don't know what will happen later.

Cui Jian's eyelids moved, and his expression froze. His eyeballs looked around the room, the sofa in the living room, the table and the TV cabinet. They were dressed in a very ordinary family, but Cui Jian didn't dare to stay longer. The edge of the hole above the roof jumped out.

He didn't dare to stay in this kind of room with too many messy objects. Even if he had a horizontal training, the sword was hard to hurt at first, but it was just an ordinary sharp weapon. What Cui Jian doesn't know, but according to the law of "Death is Coming", what follows will only become more and more terrifying.

Cui Jian, who was standing on the roof, let out a breath, and fixedly stared at the open and flat place. He was about to move over there, and the best way at present was to cross the roofs of the buildings, reach the edge and then go down to the roof. .

Fortunately, there are no particularly tall buildings in this small town. Even if there are, they are in the center of the city, which is not what Cui Jian wants to go to.

As soon as he took a step, Cui Jian paused, looked up suddenly, with a startled expression, and silently stepped back a few steps, watching a long yellow sharp strip falling from the sky, straight into the roof of the cement building.

Taking a closer look, Cui Jian's face darkened. Well, it turned out to be made of ice. Looking at the sky, the thing that could be shot down from the sky is probably the excrement from the plane discharged from the cabin, and then due to the sub-zero temperature at high altitude. The environment, freezing rapidly, turned into this long strip of sharp objects.

MMP! !
Cui Jian cursed secretly, this thing that fell from a height of [-] meters, don't even think about it, even a piss can seriously injure Cui Jian.

Not daring to delay any longer, he hurriedly browsed through this place, and when he turned over the floor, there was a man standing on the rooftop he jumped to.

After the two had been face to face for a long time, the Russian man yelled out a bird language that Cui Jian couldn't understand, and hurriedly took his hands out of his arms, ready to take out his dick.

For foreigners, Cui Jian is really blind if they have similar faces, just like Westerners look at us Asians, we are all the same, it is difficult to distinguish clearly.

However, Cui Jian knew this guy. He was a fat man surrounded by two men when he was shopping in the supermarket.

Lazy sheep!
This foreigner does not know the profoundness of Chinese characters, so it is probably the masterpiece of that unscrupulous tattoo artist.

Seeing the other party draw a gun, Cui Jian's eyes turned cold, and he rushed forward with a stride, and with a strong wind, he directly touched the head of the lazy sheep who hadn't reacted yet.

Click!
With such a twist of his hand, the man rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground.

Cui Jian found a micro-gun from his body, and when he saw it, he couldn't help grinning. The Russian mafia is really the same, and they only know how to use Uzi submachine guns.

After taking out a few more magazines from his body, his ears moved slightly, and he couldn't help frowning when he heard a Russian voice coming from below. He must have been attracted by the fat man's voice.

If I knew this guy didn't know good from bad, I should have killed him immediately.

Cui Jian let out a sigh of relief, took the bolt of the gun in a vague manner, and walked up the stairs leading to the downstairs, tilting his head and looking, his face full of indifference couldn't help but froze.

I saw that the stairs were crowded with people, with long guns and short cannons in their hands, and what was even more exaggerated was that one of them was actually carrying an RPG in his hand.

He also reacted like lightning, he said it late, then quickly, the moment these people pulled the trigger, Cui Jianzi fell down, like a civet lying on the ground, and suddenly rushed out.

Da da da!bouncing!Phew~~~Boom! !

Cui Jian watched helplessly as a rocket exploded from less than ten meters away from him. The huge flames and heat waves quickly scattered, and the loud roar filled Cui Jian's eardrums.

He didn't dare to stay, but it's not Cui Jian's style to be beaten so aggrieved. Maybe he only cared about running away before, but after experiencing the Spartan missions, Cui Jian, who has a weak personality, gradually hardened. I became weak due to various reasons, maybe it was congenital, maybe it was because of what happened when I was a child, being bullied by many people together.

However, such a weak personality can also be continuously adjusted and trained the day after tomorrow, and can be continuously corrected by forcing the bottom line, becoming a Spartan with a strong character and not afraid of powerful enemies.

And Cui Jian is a typical case of this transformation.

With a kick, he jumped up to the top platform above the stairs silently from one side, and silently watched the men with long guns and short cannons file in and enter the rooftop, especially when he saw a man who was at least 10 meters tall. After the two-meter-long man held a Gatling in his hand, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. He had a premonition in his heart. If he had chosen the second just now, he might not be bombarded by this strong man with a Gatling Fry for [-] minutes, and then give him a special explosion effect all over his body, and finally prove that he still existed in this world with a little bit of meat.

If this is discovered, it is estimated that it will be labeled as a hornet's nest at this time.

However, as for the perverted negative buff "Death is coming" that the system gave him, that's how bad it came from.

　Sorry, sorry everyone, I am really tired from working overtime today, I will make up for it tomorrow, please bear with me!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)