Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

The woman had a gun in her hand, as did the men following her. If they really open fire and treat an ordinary person, there is really no problem in being beaten into a sieve.

Yan Feng simply raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and then acted like an idiot novice. He said: "Don't shoot, I don't have any ill intentions. I am here because Being chased by ghosts! As for the trap you are talking about, I don’t understand what it means. Did I encounter any traps on the way here?"

Yan Feng's acting was so real that there was no sign of lying at all.

Moreover, those people also knew that their traps were not placed on every inch of ground.

Of course there will be areas where people can pass safely.

Otherwise, wouldn’t they be able to walk on their own?

But with such a dense trap set up, can one pass through it just by luck?

Everyone was muttering in their hearts.

They didn't know how to deal with the sudden appearance of Yan Feng.

Just when everyone was hesitating, the woman in the lead thought of something and asked Yan Feng: "You said you were chased by a ghost?"

"Yes!" Yan Feng nodded vigorously: "It's a man wearing a suit with a long knife. In our city, everyone says he is a ghost! Your side..."

"We also know that he is a ghost." Someone yelled: "But if a ghost finds you, how can you run away! I have never heard of someone being able to escape from a ghost. You should be responsible for making up such a lie." Are we fools!?"

Yan Feng looked confused.

It's like he doesn't know how to answer this question.

Instead, someone took the initiative to explain for him and said: "But if he really walked through our trap by luck, then maybe he really escaped the ghost?"

"After all, this kind of luck is indeed uncommon."

"I feel so too!"

"Then he has seen ghosts, can he give us more information?"

"But how do you know he really relied on luck?"

...

There was no need for Yan Feng himself to say anything, those people were already quarreling because of his few words.

You can see it from this angle.

No matter how unified they appear to be on the surface, in fact they are suspicious of each other in their hearts and will not really give anyone too much trust and recognition.

And at this moment, the woman spoke again.

She said: "What's the point of your arguing? If you want to know whether his luck is good or not, wouldn't you know by doing an experiment?"

She said and took out her pistol.

He took out all the bullets inside and inserted one in front of everyone.

Then he slid the roulette wheel with one hand and fired a shot in Yan Feng's direction.

No bullets appeared.

Yan Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.

But just one attempt will certainly not convince anyone.

The woman turned the roulette wheel again, and then fired five shots at Yan Feng.

There are only six bullet slots in the roulette wheel.

After pulling the trigger five times, the bullet never appeared.

This time the woman had to admit in surprise: "You are really lucky."

Yan Feng was trembling all over and dared not speak.

In fact, in his heart, the red panda was complaining crazily: [Boss, your luck is really bad. Every time she pulls out the bullet, it is in the right position. If I hadn't helped you adjust the bullet chute, you would have just He died twice in just one minute. 】

Yan Feng had no expression on his face and replied in his heart: "Although, do your job well. You don't need to tell me this kind of news. It doesn't actually matter." 】

He didn't want to admit the fact that he was unlucky at all!

But at this moment, the man next to the woman suddenly raised his gun, pointed it at Yan Feng's position, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Boom!" A loud noise.

The pistol exploded directly in the man's palm.

The shrapnel flew, not only directly piercing the man's own head, but also blowing the head of the person next to him bloody.

The woman escaped at the critical moment and survived.

Now he looked at Yan Feng with a horrified expression.

Even if Yan Feng himself had done nothing, his image in the eyes of those people should be no less than a "ghost".

However, it should be said that the sudden move frightened the group of people, but it also frightened Yan Feng.

He immediately asked in his mind: [Gungun, what’s going on? Why did that person explode suddenly? 】

The red panda's voice was a little more helpless, and he said: [Isn't it his own fault? The gun he shot you with was fully loaded. How could I let him actually hit you? 】

Yan Feng was extremely moved when he heard this!

Look at your own angel!

How reassuring this is!

Just when Yan Feng was excited, those who had just regarded Yan Feng as his enemy were now sweating profusely and were gathering together to discuss how to deal with this matter.

When faced with outsiders who don't know how to deal with them, the best solution is actually to kill them.

But someone just did it.

Then he paid an extremely painful price.

If this is also the effect of that man's luck, this kind of luck is really scary.

After discussing for a full 5 minutes, everyone seemed to finally come to a relatively satisfactory conclusion.

When she looked at Yan Feng again, it was the woman who spoke first. She said, "We have thought about it. Your situation is too special, so we need our boss to make a judgment. Besides, you have seen ghosts. If If you can provide us with information about that ghost, we are also willing to treat you well."

Yan Feng blinked.

He perfectly interprets the state of a fool.

On the way back, those people deliberately let him go ahead.

It's still the same as when I entered the city.

Yan Feng avoided all traps.

He performed very well.

Even if all the paths are hints given to him by the red panda in his mind, he can still make his actions without interruption, as if he really just wants to go this way, and everything comes from his super luck.

The group of people following him were stunned.

He even really regarded him as a companion and started to take the initiative to talk to him.

Especially that woman.

After asking about Yan Feng's situation, he started asking about the situation in Dan City.

What do ghosts look like and how are they different from ordinary people?

How many people the ghost has killed, the key is the ghost's appearance, and whether he is handsome or ugly.

After hearing the end, Yan Feng couldn't help but ask: "Does it matter what he looks like? You don't like him, do you?"

The woman immediately shook her head: "How is that possible! That's a perverted murderer! If someone really likes him, wouldn't he be the most perverted of perverts?"

Yan Feng:......

Thank you.

The connotation is very good.

You really don’t have to next time!