I'm not a drama god

Chapter 771: The twisted way of drama?

Seeing this, the man in the round hat on the side began to grow increasingly angry.

He grabbed Chen Ling's body with both hands, twisted it back forcefully, and even smashed three walls with force before nailing it into a giant pillar!

At this moment, Chen Ling was a bloody mess. Having lost one shoulder, he temporarily lost the strength to resist. After all, even the gun he was holding in his palm was broken into pieces... His other hand seemed to be pressed down by a mountain, and he could hardly lift his fingertips.

Chen Ling's bloodstained eyes looked at the flip phone on the ground. A countdown was ticking on the screen:

——00:00:32

——00:00:31

——…

The last thirty seconds?... Seeing this, Chen Ling's heart suddenly hung in the air.

According to his current posture, he would not be able to dodge the third shot... Although he did not know the specific rank of these two people, it was undoubtedly much higher than his own, and the cooperation between the two was extremely close. It would be extremely difficult for him to escape in his current state.

On the signal tower in the distance, the woman in leather clothes locked onto Chen Ling through her sniper scope, her eyes narrowed slightly...

"This time...you can't escape."

Click——!

As a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, the image in the sniper scope suddenly turned white. In a trance, a ghost face seemed to be attached to the sniper scope, eerie and strange.

The woman in leather jacket screamed and took several steps back in fright, her heart pounding as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

What the hell is that?

The woman in leather jacket paused for a moment, calmed herself down, and then put her eyes back on the sniper scope in doubt... This time, the ghost face did not appear.

Is it an illusion?

The woman in leather jacket hesitated for a moment, but she put her finger on the trigger again. At this time, her field of vision had already locked onto Chen Ling who was nailed to the stone pillar...

She took a deep breath and pulled the trigger again!

boom--! !

The next moment, the barrel of her gun exploded!

Under the horrified gaze of the woman in leather jacket, the shattered fragments of the gun barrel scratched her cheek, and her whole body was blown to the center of the signal tower by the blast, and her vision suddenly went black.

She sat there blankly, and it took her several seconds to come back to her senses...

The gun exploded? ?

“How is this possible… How is this possible?” the woman murmured to herself, as if she had lost her soul.

A breeze blew across the top of the signal tower, blowing away the fragments of the exploded gun barrel. It was as if an invisible hand brushed past her and disappeared without a trace...

at the same time.

Inside the shopping mall, the man in the round hat glanced in the direction of the sniper rifle, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"What on earth is that guy waiting for?"

He snorted coldly, and decided not to wait for the third shot, but walked straight towards Chen Ling who was nailed to the stone pillar.

He raised his palm as if he was pinching something in mid-air. The next moment, Chen Ling, who was pinned down, suddenly raised his only remaining hand and grabbed his own neck fiercely, as if he wanted to strangle himself to death!

Chen Ling's blood rushed out rapidly, blood gushed out from his broken arm and chest, and his breathing was also tightly held by his palm!

An endless stream of illusions flooded into Chen Ling's mind, constantly depriving him of his sanity. It was as if hundreds of years of life had passed in just three seconds. The confused thoughts gave him a splitting headache!

Click——!

A second flash of lightning flashed across the sky.

Under the pale sky, a figure was walking from the edge of the broken glass curtain wall... It was a figure wearing a black and red robe, and the hideous mask in the flashing lightning seemed to be able to capture people's souls. He held a bell in one hand and an unknown flag in the other, and jumped into the curtain wall with a step that seemed like a jump;

Seeing this scene, the man in the round hat was suddenly stunned, as if he remembered something, his eyes were full of shock:

"【Nuo】? You are..."

As the ghost-faced figure raised the flag in his hand and waved it vigorously, two bolts of lightning crashed down from the clouds, piercing through the curtain wall like a "cross", and where the two intersected was where the man in the round hat was!

boom--! !

The sudden "cross" lightning strike turned the body of the man in the round hat into a charred black. Before he could make any move, a crisp bell rang.

The terrifying repulsive force swept across the floors, ejecting the first connection from the commercial building like a cannonball, smashing a curtain wall, and then falling into the dim street block...

——00:00:05

——00:00:04

——…

The countdown on the phone screen jumped silently. Chen Ling, who was nailed to the stone pillar, raised his eyelids with difficulty...

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the hideous ghost face for a moment. It looked like a messenger from the underworld, standing silently in front of him.

"You are..." Chen Ling spoke hoarsely.

"You are 'Ghost Mocker'? I didn't expect you to be a theatrical god..." A familiar male voice came from under the mask. It was the man who had talked to him on the phone not long ago.

But then, he seemed to have realized something, and his voice suddenly became extremely surprised!

"No, your way of playing the gods... is also twisted?"

Click——!

The roar of thunder rang in Chen Ling's ears. As the countdown on the mobile phone screen reached zero, lines of characters floated up from nothingness!

[The time limit for No. 129439 has expired]

[Reading interruption]

Chen Ling's consciousness suddenly sank!

……

Gray world.

The railroad tracks, flashing with mysterious runes, silently crawled on the dark earth, like a winding and slender dragon.

At this moment, next to a section of railway track, a figure was sitting among the rocks bored, supporting his head with one hand, and occasionally looking up at the stone figure opposite him that looked like an old monk in meditation.

"Eleven hours... No, it should be almost twelve hours, why is he still not awake?"

Jian Changsheng, who had been sitting in the Gray Realm for twelve hours, was extremely depressed at this moment. He stood up from the ground cursing, wishing he could grab Chen Ling's clothes and shake him awake.

"I'm so bored... I'm really bored to death."

"I'm hungry, thirsty, and I want to sleep but I dare not... You're a dog with a red heart, but you're living a happy life!" Jian Changsheng looked around Xi Zhou vigilantly, and after confirming that no disaster was approaching, he cursed more and more fiercely.

He walked around the rocks out of boredom, and finally seemed to have thought of something. He lowered his head to pick up a pool of black stone powder, then glanced at Chen Ling who was still sleeping, and walked towards him with ill intentions...

Jian Changsheng picked up a bit of stone powder with his fingertips and painted it on Chen Ling's face bit by bit. It looked like a cat or a fox, and it looked as ugly as it could be...but the corners of the "culprit's" mouth kept rising.

Just when Jian Changsheng was about to draw a * between his eyebrows, a USB flash drive suddenly popped out from the ground in front of Chen Ling!

Jian Changsheng was stunned. Before he could react, Chen Ling, who was close at hand, suddenly opened his eyes and spurted a mouthful of turbid blood onto Jian Changsheng's face like a fountain! !

Bang bang——! !

Two balls of blood mist exploded from Chen Ling's body at the same time. He rolled his eyes and fell directly into Jian Changsheng's arms...

At the same time, a scream of shock and anger sounded above the Gray Realm:

“No… again?!!”


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