Survival in the ocean: I got the ability to draw ten times in a row

Chapter 374 Sin Hunter

As the black-robed creature said, it stretched out a hand. The five fingers were sharp and slender claws like scissors, and it held a dead man's head in his hand.

"Outsiders... tell me, who is the strongest among you...!?"

It was extremely strange, following the words of the black-robed creature, the eyes of the man's head suddenly turned, as if suddenly alive, filled with endless fear.

"I tell you! I tell you!"

"He, his name is..."

"Toms!"

A gas station.

Han Xing stepped briskly, kicked open the locked management room door of the gas station, and found the staff's gas card, as well as seven or eight huge gas barrels.

Come outside, swipe your card, pick up the fuel gun, and start putting the diesel stored at the gas station into the fuel tank.

Brush brush!
Looking at the constantly beating numbers on the meter, Han Xing thought a little bored: "I don't know if smoking at a gas station as mentioned on the Internet will really cause a big explosion?"

As a senior high school student who could have been admitted to Qingbei Funan, Han Xing personally judged that this statement should be nonsense most of the time, and it is just a precaution.

Because of the air explosion, suddenly a sufficiently closed space, and there is a sufficient density of flammable gas in the air, will cause a big explosion due to cigarette lighting.

Generally speaking, the oil depots of gas stations are stored under the ground, as he...

"Hey? What happened to the oil gun? The diesel in the whole place is too wasteful..."

Suddenly Han Xing sighed, and threw the full oil barrels into the portable space with a wave of his hand, seeing that the gasoline gun next to him was still hanging properly.

He turned around and entered the above-ground warehouse of the gas station, took out several empty oil drums, and began to fill up gasoline.

Anyway, the portable space is only less than half full, and the space is very large, so fill it with gasoline and take it away.

"Hey, what's going on, the gasoline gun was scattered all over the floor, I was really careless, I..."

Suddenly he sighed again, then picked up a small plastic oil drum full of gasoline, opened the lid, turned around and walked all the way, sprinkle all the way.

After more than ten meters, Han Xing threw away the completely empty plastic bucket and took out a fuel lighter that he found in the supermarket.

With a click, the lighter ignites, and then throws a perfect arc, flying through the air.

Bang!
The lighter fell to the ground, and the flame ignited the gasoline scattered on the ground.

With a whimper, the flames burned and spread rapidly.

"Oh, what's wrong with me today, my hands are always trembling accidentally..."

Han Xing patted his head in frustration, then raised his head, looked at the flames spreading all the way, and rushed to the fuel tank of the gas station.

call!
The flame rushed in instantly along the oil gun that was still spraying, and the next second...

boom!
There was a huge explosion, blue-red flames shot into the sky, accompanied by shock waves, and scattered fragments of the oil gun box.

The corner of Han Xing's mouth curled up, and he flipped his backhand, and a pair of sunglasses appeared, which was put on his eyes.

The surface of the sunglasses reflected the violent explosion ahead. Like a chain reaction, the flames continued to rush into the sky, the ground cracked, and a large number of fragments flew around.

"A real man never looks back at the explosion... It's the best way to see it from the front!"

Han Xing sighed softly. Seeing that the chain explosion stopped, he reached out to take off his sunglasses, turned around and strode away.

The gust of wind brought by the explosion shock wave, blowing from behind, hit his clothes and kept flying.

I don't know if it was bad luck, or the explosion at the gas station was too loud.

As soon as Han Xing walked four or five meters away, the window of a room on the third floor of a building on the side burst open, and a figure jumped out of it.

"Oh!"

He fell in front of Han Xing, broke one leg, and struggled to get up for a while.

Han Xing twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked at the other party speechlessly: "Brother, what's the matter with blocking my way in such a hurry?"

Ahead, a young man was covered in blood and shouted urgently: "Help me! Behind me is an outsider who looks like a pervert and has terrifying strength chasing me!"

He yelled loudly, struggled to get up half way, looked up and saw Han Xing, his whole body froze, and then a look of horror appeared on his face.

"You...you! You are also an outsider!? You bastard!!"

His face was full of despair, obviously he regarded Han Xing and his pursuer as a gang.

Han Xing was also very helpless. He just blew up a gas station to relax, but he also encountered such a mess.

Ignoring the man's gaze, he raised his head and looked towards the side of the building, and saw a tall, bald white man in a black windbreaker and sunglasses, standing in front of the window from which the man jumped out, looking at him coldly .

Seeing him looking over, the bald white man suddenly raised his hand.

Bang! !

A thick silver pistol suddenly appeared, the muzzle burst out with dazzling fire, and an obviously modified bullet with an inverted cross engraved on the tail came out of the chamber at high speed.

Don't ask Han Xing why he can see it so clearly, because he activated the soul force field.

Not to mention the bullets in the gun chamber, even the pores on the bald white man's body, he could see them clearly at this moment.

next second.

Bang! !

The man who broke his leg on the ground suddenly had a blood hole between his eyebrows, and the impact of the huge bullet brought his head backwards and hit the ground heavily.

die! !

Looking at the dead man and then at the bald white man, Han Xing couldn't help but smacked his lips.

What a surprise!
Unexpectedly, apart from him, there are outsiders who dare to chase these players chosen by the God of Death on the territory of the God of Death.

Is the bald white man in front of him really strong, or is the ignorant fearless?

"Let me meet another player..."

At this time, the bald white man suddenly jumped down the three floors, standing firmly in front of Han Xing as if the height of more than ten meters did not exist.

Unexpectedly, the obviously enlarged pistol in his hand pointed straight at Han Xing with a cold voice:
"You made the explosion just now?"

He was originally interrogating the man who had just died, but when he was about to reach the critical part, there was a sudden loud explosion, which distracted him and caused the other party to escape.

Now, he was very unhappy when he met Han Xing, the instigator.

At the same second, Han Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Pupil Technique: Eye of Secret was activated.

【Name: Thomas】

[Special Bloodline: Sin Hunter]

[Strength: Silver]

[Influence: Lisbon City]

【Height: 195 cm】

【Weight: 236 kg】

[Faction: Survival Players]

"You misunderstood, I was not responsible for the explosion." Facing the gun, Han Xing immediately raised his hand and quickly explained:
"We are all outsiders, we are all here to complete the mission, we belong to the same camp, can you please move the gun away first?"

pity.

Han Xing's kindness showed weakness and was not understood by the other party at all.

On the contrary, Thomas went one step further and said: "You take me for a fool, don't you? The gas station just exploded, and you are alone here, with a strong smell of gasoline on your body. You tell me it's not you!?"

It seemed that Han Xing had insulted his IQ, and Thomas' bald head was faintly tinged with red.

"Because of you, you ruined my interrogation, so you need to replace the dead man and tell me your hidden secrets! Evil secrets!!"

(End of this chapter)