Wang Yu looked at the black bullet hole in his chest, his face pale, and he was shocked and sweated in cold sweat.

Previously, from Liu Huaiyu walking to him and Guo Xiaowu raised the shell gun in his hand, all this happened in an instant.

From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Guo Xiaowu's face full of madness, raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Liu Huaiyu in front of him.

In desperation, he didn't have time to remind him, so he reached out and pushed Liu Huaiyu in front of him aside.

Bang!

After the gunshot, the bullet left a black bullet hole in his chest.

"Damn it, if I hadn't prepared in advance, I would have had to be cold today!"

Wang Yu was scared for a moment.

All the two Japanese devils at the scene looked dull, and even Huang Jinbiao and Adjutant He were unbelievable.

Wang Yu was hit by a bullet. If he died, what about them?

Under the rage of the new ball, they all counted one, and they couldn't escape!

The scene was silent in an instant, and the needle could be heard.

Liu Huaiyu's face was full of surprise, and then turned into shock and anger. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Guo Xiaowu.

Before he could move, Zhang Dabiao's gritting teeth came from his side.

"Damn your grandma!"

Zhang Dabiao wanted to bite a bite of steel teeth, and roared, jumping out, trying to tear Guo Xiaowu to pieces!

Boom!

Suddenly, just as he took the first step, a palm hole landed strongly on his shoulder.

Zhang Dabiao turned around and was about to curse, but saw a familiar face that could not be more familiar.

Wang Yu's face was still pale, but his dark eyes were empty, like the deep night sky, which was breathtaking!

Zhang Dabiao was shocked and suspicious. Why is this kid shot like this?

Especially the calm expression suddenly made him feel at ease, and he stopped rushing out.

Boo da~ Boo da~

Wang Yu withdrew his palm pressed on Zhang Dabiao's shoulder, his face calmed down, and he walked towards Guo Xiaowu step by step.

"Wang Yu!"

Chen Lan behind her was only now awakened from the horror and let out a subtle scream.

Looking at Wang Yu walking forward step by step, she felt a heart-wrenching pain.

Although the delicate voice was low and unheard, Zhang Dabiao still heard it and looked at Chen Lan in surprise.

However, compared to Wang Yu, Zhang Dabiao didn't care whether he was a man or a woman. He just took a look in surprise and looked at Wang Yu again.

Zhang Dabiao's face was full of anxiety and doubt, but looking at Wang Yu's firm steps, he wanted to speak but stopped.

In his impression, although Wang Yu was reckless and often made amazing moves, he always turned danger into a safe place, thus giving people endless surprises.

So, he looked at Wang Yu's back, and his gaze was filled with a hint of expectation, thinking:

"It seems nothing happened after being shot. Damn, why is this kid making trouble?"

Wang Yu did not hear Chen Lan's shouting and walked towards Guo Xiaowu on his own.

In his calm eyes, there was only Guo Xiaowu's black muzzle staring at him.

Guo Xiaowu's expression at this moment has changed from previous surprise to unbelievable.

He didn't understand why Wang Yu was shot, but he walked towards him slowly as if nothing had happened.

The black bullet hole on his chest kept reminding him that he had not missed it, and the bullet fell firmly on Wang Yu!

But why, the black bullet holes were not covered with blood?

The bullet was like a dead body that had been killed for many days, no blood was shed!

"Is he... not a human!"

An idea flashed into Guo Xiaowu's mind, and he was shocked!

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible. Even ghosts are afraid of the bullets in my hand!"

Guo Xiaowu's eyes were so big that he yelled in horror, as if he was cheering himself up.

Then he trembled and aimed at Wang Yu's chest, and pulled the shell gun in his hand again.

Bang!

A few wisps of blue smoke came out of the dark muzzle, and the bullet hit Wang Yu again.

At close range, Guo Xiaowu even heard the crunch of bullets embedded in the bones, which was creepy.

But what is even more creepy is still behind!

Wang Yu was shot and there was nothing unusual except for his body shock. Even Gu Jing Wubo's eyes did not fluctuate.

What's even more terrifying is that he still walked towards Guo Xiaowu slowly!

Guo Xiaowu's head was sweating profusely, his pupils dilated violently, his expression was horrified, and his body was trembling.

He seemed to have placed all his hopes on the thug gun in his hand, and he fired the third shot with the second shot.

Bang!

The bullet still fell on Wang Yu, but it was useless.

Guo Xiaowu's mind finally couldn't hold on, and the huge fear made him collapse.

"monster!"

"This guy is not a human, he is a monster!"

"Everyone kill him!"

Guo Xiaowu shouted hysterically at the two Japanese around him, wanting them to help him and kill the guy in front of him who is not a human being.

But the people around were also scared, all of whom were stunned and as if they were thunderous!

Seeing that there was no movement around him, Guo Xiaowu grabbed Huang Jinbiao's arm again, as if he had grabbed the last straw.

"Host, save me!"

Huang Jinbiao was stunned like others, and swallowed a hard saliva, pushing Guo Xiaowu away.

It's like pushing away the plague god, avoiding it, for fear of causing trouble.

At the same time, he was also scolding:

"Save? How to save? You didn't kill this guy even though you fired three fucks. I just wanted to save him. Can you save him?"

Even three bullets can't kill Wang Yu. This guy may be really a ghost or a... a zombie that Guo Xiaowu mentioned!

When Guo Xiaowu saw that everyone around him was avoiding him, he immediately looked as if he was ashamed.

Wang Yu was already close at hand. Guo Xiaowu raised his shell gun tremblingly and pointed it at the former's sky spirit cover. Cold sweat soaked his face and flowed into his eyes, and bursts of erosion and stinging sensation came.

But his whole body was filled with fear and panic, and he could no longer close his wide eyes.

Even, he could hear the 'click' sound of his teeth shaking because of fear!

The moment Guo Xiaowu raised his pistol and pointed it at his head, Wang Yu's palm followed like a shadow and landed on the muffle gun, and his index finger stuck tightly on the pistol hammer, preventing it from firing.

"Come on, let me see if you still have the courage to shoot!"

Wang Yu pressed the black muzzle on his Tianling cover, his face calm, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with him.

Looking at Wang Yu's face, his dark eyes were like an evil ghost, without any emotion, Guo Xiaowu no longer had the courage to shoot, and finally collapsed, and his shit and urine flowed into his pockets.

Wang Yu shook his other hand gently, and the cold dagger fell into his palm. A cold light flashed, and Guo Xiaowu let out a shrill scream.

Guo Xiaowu's arm holding the gun was cut off with one knife by Wang Yu's sharp dagger and fell to the ground.

The cut at the broken arm was smooth, and blood was flowing like a spring.

Guo Xiaowu's fear and the pain of the broken arm were combined together. His screams were like a wailing ghost, which was so miserable that everyone present heard his hair standing upside down.

It seemed that the sound was too harsh. Wang Yu frowned, and then raised his sword again.
Chapter completed!