Chapter 14

At this time, the doorbell rang again. The boy outside the door was obviously a little impatient and stuck out his tongue at the camera.

"He is very accurate in finding the camera." Song Guang said.

Yong Qiang looked up and was a little surprised, "It's rare to hear the old man praise people."

"Hey, it's true," Crow let the boy outside the house in, "So the old man likes this."

Song Guang glanced at Crow indifferently and didn't say anything.

The boy came in and bowed to Crow honestly, saying "Hello, instructor". Crow also nodded to the boy, pointed to the two people beside him, and said, "Big leader, little leader."

"Hello, big leader, hello." The boy obviously didn't think much about it, just lazily went with the flow.

"Today I'll let you play your part, identify this white-haired bastard." Crow pointed at Yan Qiang.

"Tsk, what are you talking about," Smoker went up to the boy and hooked his neck, "Brother, virtual idols are fun. Do you like to watch action movies? You've seen them but never acted in them, come on, I'll take you to satisfy your acting addiction."

According to Smoker's idea, Crow cut off the power to the second underground floor for a few minutes without notifying □□. □□ quickly gathered all the students in the largest simulation practice room, counted the number of people one by one, and told them that there might be a risk of invasion here, so they were asked to stay on the spot.At this time, the students' faces were basically normal, but the three □□ looked livid, and kept trying to contact the coach Crow.

When the communicator rang for the third time, she took a deep breath and used the acting skills she had learned throughout her life. She was calm in panic, and a little uneasy in calmness. Listening to it made people sweat. "All students □□ listen to my command now! People on the right side evacuate to the right channel, people on the left side evacuate to the left channel, go to the equipment room to get your weapons, and prepare for confrontation!" Just as she finished speaking, before the students could react, the left channel slowly opened... The actors were in place, and the fooling began. A figure, holding a cold weapon upside down in one hand, holding a student's belt in the other hand, just hanging in the air. This student was covered in blood, his hands and feet were limp and hanging to the ground, blood dripped down his fingertips and gathered into a puddle on the floor, and his feet hanging to the ground had already left a bloody streak, which was terrifying. The students screamed, and the left wing quickly crashed into the right wing, like a can of chia seeds being overturned, rushing to one side.

However, they soon found that the right passage could not be opened at all, and even the emergency button on weekdays had lost its function. At this time, all the students were sticking to the wall on the right, looking at this uninvited guest like Shura Yaksha in fear and anxiety.At this moment, the way out on the left was also cut off, and they were completely trapped here.Yongqiang threw the bloody spoils in his hand and stepped on Shuliu's throat with his foot. Shuliu twitched a few times.He looked at the three □□ who were blocking the students like a hen protecting her chicks, questioning him loudly and winking at him. Smoking Gun showed a sinister smile and began to make up stories to everyone present, "My dear young masters and young ladies, you are even weaker than I thought."One of them continued his performance with a slightly nervous voice, "Who are you? What is your purpose? How did you invade here?""Who? Of course it's an enemy." Smoking Gun smiled.A group of students huddled beside the right passage, with different emotions on their faces. Some were terrified, some pretended to be calm, some were indifferent, and some were eager to fight. □□ and the students had no weapons in their hands at the moment. Facing this silver-haired man holding a butterfly/knife, there was a chance of winning, but no one dared to step forward at this moment - after all, Shu Liu "died" too miserably."Well, please let the child go first, he is bleeding severely, if the bleeding is not stopped, this is a murder case," □□ tried to communicate, "It can still be saved now."Smoking Gun not only did not obey, but kicked Shu Liu's head hard, Shu Liu choked in his throat and suddenly lost his voice.

Then he kicked the man who had been communicating with him at a very fast speed, and hit him in the chest with a knife. Blood spurted out and sprayed all over the face of the smoke gun.

The students immediately cried out in grief. Some of them who were obviously spoiled had their legs limp and sat on the ground with pale faces."Come on, babies, kneel in a row in front of me, I will take them one by one..." The smoke gun's face was bloody, his teeth were white, and his smile was even more permeable. He said softly, "Chop off your heads."In a few minutes, two people were killed in front of them. For these young masters and young ladies who had never seen killing, it was exciting enough. Different people would have different reactions to the stimulation. Some people would have a sudden drop in blood sugar and blood pressure, pale face and body weakness, while some people would have adrenaline rushing and be extremely excited.

However, this request was obviously too humiliating for the young masters and young ladies of these big families. They stared at Yanqiang with pale or livid faces. No one had the intention to kneel down, and some of them were already clenching their fists and preparing to rush out.

Yanqiang smacked his lips, thinking that the material was not enough, and he wiped the knife on the body of the fallen □□. Then he slowly turned the knife back, put it behind his waist, and spread his hands, "It's boring, come up and play with me."The remaining two □□ looked at each other and rushed up together. Yanqiang smiled, pulled out the knife from his waist, and at the same time shook out the second blood bag from his sleeve, and quickly pretended to wipe it on the neck of the man on the left. The man jumped up to block his attack. To the students, it was just a smear of blood flying out diagonally, and then the body of the □□ fell to the ground with a "bang".The third victim appeared, and screams came one after another.

The other □□ was kicked in the waist by him, and immediately fell to the ground with a wail.

This □□ was also a drama queen. When he saw his companion lying on the ground with blood flowing, his eyes widened immediately, and he crawled towards the smoke gun quickly with his elbows on the ground, holding the smoke gun's legs tightly with both hands. The smoke gun kicked twice but failed to kick away, and rolled his eyes in his heart. The other leg heel hit the □□'s head and neck with a "crack", and the breath was lost."You scoundrel!" A slightly childish female voice sounded, the voice was slightly trembling, but very loud and crisp.It's finally here.The smoke gun glanced at the girl who pointed at her and scolded her, and snorted in his nose as a response.

"You go back on your word, you...how can you do this!"

Yan Qiang shook the knife in his hand, "Are you stupid? Did I say I would go barehanded?"The girl was obviously so angry that the three sects returned to their positions. She clenched her hands and trembled all over. Facing such a situation of military suppression from the opposite side, she was angry, hateful and annoyed.With this anger, the girl's body swayed left and right, and suddenly rushed towards Yan Qiang. She used her elbow. Obviously, she knew which muscle was the strongest and which bone was the hardest.But such speed and brainpower seemed so vulnerable to Yan Qiang, a military master who had been on the battlefield for many years. He tilted his upper body, and the moment the two met, he waved his hand and hit the girl's temple. The girl was like a piece of paper thrown out, flying three or four meters, hitting the iron wall on one side, and fainted immediately.

At this time, other students also started to move. Some of them rushed towards Yanqiang with bloodshot eyes, knocking him to the ground like cutting melons and vegetables. Some people shrank towards the wall infinitely, wishing they could embed themselves into the wall of the simulation training room to avoid the slaughter.

The training room was like a slaughterhouse at this moment, with human bodies lying on the ground, and the blood dyed the floor into a blooming red peony.Moaning, crying, cursing, everyone had different expressions, languages ​​and movements. Some of them were desperate, some were in pain, and some even had suspicious eyes until now...There was another person who was different from everyone present. His expression was numb from beginning to end, as if no matter how many bloody scenes there were, they had nothing to do with him. The person in the same room with him was not a murderer, but a projector playing a movie.Yanqiang had been paying attention to him for a long time. There were only two possibilities for a person to be unmoved in any situation: one was that this person knew everything and was sure of victory; the other was that this person had autism.

No matter which situation it is, people feel that special attention is needed.

Smoker rushed to the boy in two steps. The boy ignored him, his eyes were like two windows in the middle of the night.He looked into the eyes of the smoke gun and uttered a few words solemnly, "I calculated that I will not die today."Smoker frowned, and almost at the same time, he raised his hand and slapped the boy in the face. The boy's head was tilted and he groaned, but he quickly turned his head to face the smoke gun's eyes. He was still silent and numb.Not an autistic person, but a shaman.Smoker raised his hand and rubbed the boy's slightly red cheeks, and smiled at him apologetically.Then he put the butterfly knife back to his waist, shook his right sleeve, and a blood bag fell out of it. He caught the blood bag and crushed it in front of the shaman boy, and the blood splashed on the boy's face. The boy just blinked slightly.

Smoker walked to the middle of the crowd and gave a closing ceremony to the anxious boys and girls in the room. He really couldn't act any more. He had to hold back and control his strength to deal with these delicate family heirs. He felt pain and numbness in his bones and muscles, and might be more seriously injured than the children lying on the ground.

The blood on the ground was almost all blood sacs, and these children were at most scratched."Dear children, today's class ends here." Smoker smiled slightly and kicked the □□ who was still lying at his feet.The □□ with blood on his chest climbed up and slapped Smoker on the back of his neck, "You are so good at acting, you made my legs numb!"The students looked at each other, some of them hadn't recovered yet, some of them had already realized that they were deceived and were indignant, and some of them were pretending to be cool with their chests crossed, as if they had seen through it a long time ago.

"What are you so proud of?" Smoking Gun made an insulting gesture to the two students who looked proud. "What's there to be proud of knowing that it's just an exercise? Can you beat me?"

The students' faces suddenly darkened.□□ pointed at Smoking Gun and said to the students, "Brother Gun, a legendary figure, your senior, he is gentle in playing cold weapons with you today, otherwise you would all be scared to peed your pants.""I just want to know... what's the point of this shitty exercise!"At this time, a student stood up and shouted angrily at the □□, his face was swollen, and saliva mixed with blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.