Chapter 342: Chapter 342: Playing Dead
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
When Ji You resolved to covertly retreat, the nearby fight was closing in. She looked around and found the room empty, with nowhere to hide—the doors and windows had already been destroyed.
Brutal!
It seed she had no choice but to fight back with all her might.
Ji You clenched her teeth, about to draw the wooden gun from her waist, when she suddenly caught sight of several corpses at her feet. Indeed, this room had 4 or 5 corpses, all sared with blood, presenting a horrific scene.
Clang—
Soone’s body slamd into the wall, causing the old house to shudder.
Ji You, seized by a jolt of realization, fell to the ground, lying among the corpses. To make it convincing, she sared herself with the blood from the corpses, creating a camouflage.
No sooner had Ji You disguised herself as a ’corpse’, than the wall of the room was forcefully pushed over.
Rumble, rumble—
Bricks fell with a thud, thud, and dust billowed everywhere. Ji You nearly choked but managed to hold her breath, thanks to her formidable self-control.
Tap—
Tap—
Soone with a submachine gun burst in, firing several shots ruthlessly at the pile of bricks.
"Cough—" The person hit could only let out a single cough before dying.
Then, another person with a submachine gun entered and asked, "Dead?"
"Mhm," the other replied.
With that, the person gestured, "Let’s go!"
After a brief exchange confirming the death of their opponent, the two n decided not to waste more ti and prepared to leave the place. The two of them had taken out a group of eight, and although they were strong, they had inevitably made so noise. Conceivably, others hiding nearby had discovered their location.
Therefore, they had to leave quickly.
But—
As one of the n was about to step away, he suddenly hesitated.
His companion, seeing he hadn’t promptly followed, urged, "Hurry up."
The man turned and said with so confusion, "Do you rember how many we killed in this room before?"
His companion paused, "Hm?"
The man said, "I rember we only killed four."
The companion asked, "The count is off?"
After that, he looked down and saw the bodies tangled up together, a ss without proper arrangent. Indeed, only counting heads, they seed to be five or six.
The man beca sowhat perplexed, "Maybe I misrembered. Let’s go."
The companion nodded, "Yeah, let’s make it quick."
Just as the two raised their feet and were about to step away, they suddenly turned around, raised their guns together, and aid at the pile of corpses, about to trigger a powerful barrage—
In that instant, Ji You sprang up and drew her gun in a flash.
Bang!
Bang!
In less than half a second, Ji You fired two shots in close range. With urgent timing and seemingly careless aim, it looked almost impossible to hit, yet surprisingly, one of them fell to the ground with a large hole in his forehead.
The other, too, crashed to the ground with a clang, having been shot in the shoulder. His response was incredibly fast; he imdiately shifted his gun toward Ji You’s chest.
In this critical situation, sweat ford on Ji You’s forehead, but she still raised her hand and fired her last bullet.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The submachine gun fired continuously, Ji You barely dodged the bullets with the swiftness of life and death, and at the mont her opponent fired, her last bullet hit precisely on their forehead.
Clang——
The person fell to the ground, convulsed once, and then stopped moving.
Facing two opponents alone, Ji You did not imdiately feel relieved by her substantial victory. The mont her opponent fell, she darted over and bent down to pick up a submachine gun, and at the sa ti, she kicked away the neighboring one——
The mont Ji You grabbed the submachine gun, she quickly aid at the pile of corpses and squinted: "The one playing dead, get up, you’ve given yourself away."
Silence.
Ji You didn’t wait, she straight away pulled the trigger.
In a flash, the person hiding among the corpses jumped up, screaming: "Ahhhh... don’t kill !"
That voice——
Ji You’s eyes darkened: It was indeed the weak chicken who had run away before.
Hugging his head and trembling, weak chicken stealthily lifted his eyelids, and when he saw that disheveled, blood-stained girl, his pupils shrank: [How could it be her? My life is over!]
Ji You blew on the gun’s muzzle and said lightly: "Weak chicken, you hid quite well."
Weak chicken, his eyes wide and mouth trembling: "Big... boss... I didn’t an to run away just now, but soone attacked
from behind, so I had no choice but to run."
Ji You’s eyes narrowed: "If you didn’t run, you were on a dead-end street anyway, so running was the right choice."
"Wuwu... I just want to live, can you please let
go? I am begging you..." At this mont, weak chicken was showing complete panic in his voice and actions, but inwardly he did not want to die at all, so he was looking for an opportunity to slip away again.
Ji You coldly said: "Letting you go, impossible."
Hearing this tone, weak chicken imdiately scread: "You... you... you how can you be so cruel?"
"Cruel?"
Ji You aid the gun at weak chicken again, smiling slightly: "To my enemies, if I don’t send bullets their way, should I deliver them warmth instead?"
Weak chicken: "..."
Weak chicken in a low voice: "Boss... should we talk soplace else, it’s not safe to stay here for long."
Saying so, his eyes glanced at the submachine gun Ji You had kicked away, wondering if he could speed up to his full capacity and grab the submachine gun in the instant this female devil pulled the trigger.
Ji You: "I advise you to give up on that thought. Can your burst of speed outmatch my gun? Or, do you think your Spiritual Interference could be completely silent and undetected again?"
That’s right.
The reason Ji You had not imdiately slaughtered this weak chicken was because she found his Spiritual Interference quite peculiar, being able to be completely silent without detection, even by Ji You’s 100% clearance rate of six strands of stupidity.
So——
Ji You was truly curious.
After all, any attack, even Spiritual Interference, couldn’t possibly leave no trace. Every ti Ji You perford Spiritual Interference, there would still be so fluctuations spreading around.
But this weak chicken?
Truly unexpected.
If she could learn this technique, it would be incredible.
When weak chicken heard Ji You ntion Spiritual Interference, his pupils shrank slightly: "You actually noticed?"
"Impossible!"
"You actually noticed!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
Weak chicken looked incredulous, as if struck beyond coherence.
Ji You: "..."
Such exaggerated acting.
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