"boom!"

The gunfire rang out again, the car window shattered, a stream of blood spurted out from Sun Gong's shoulder, and the cab was suddenly filled with the smell of blood.

There was severe pain from the new wound, and the muscles in the injured area seemed to be tearing apart on their own. There seemed to be sharp knives scratching between the bones. The unreasonable pain caused Sun Gong's mind to fall into a brief trance.

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The pain signals flooded Sun Gong's brain like a rising tide, and all the remaining thinking power was squeezed out. He could not even hold the big knife in his hand tightly.

He underestimated the hunter's heightened pain sensation. He always thought that the hunter's heightened pain sensation was something that could be immunized by willpower, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

Thinking that the werewolf was able to withstand the hunter's attack before, he sincerely admired him!

In the torture of severe pain, the scene of his death appeared in Sun Gong's mind. He never thought that he would die in such a useless way.

No... He won't die just yet. The opponent obviously doesn't want to kill him right away. The hunter's shooting skills are ridiculously accurate, but he didn't hit his head. It was obvious that he wanted to keep him alive.

Sun Gong could roughly guess what the other party was thinking. Zhou Ming and himself were probably thinking about the same thing.

He didn't have as much blood as a werewolf in his body, and the three surges of blood loss just now had already made him feel slightly weak. Even if Zhou Ming faced him head-on now, his chances of winning would probably be only half.

And if Zhou Ming continues to consume from a distance, then he has no chance of winning.

"I really don't know if you are pretending or if you are really a hunter." Sun Gong sighed casually.

In the car, a broken speaker was playing a foreign language song. It was light music. The lyrics seemed to be from Sakura Country. Although the disordered electronic noise destroyed the harmony of the overall melody, the singer's soothing and calm voice

It still calmed him down.

He let go of the big knife he had been holding tightly, picked up the half pack of cigarettes and lighter left by the previous driver in the car, took one out and lit it.

I don't know if it was due to the change in mentality, but he felt that the eyes of his wife beside him had softened. She was not as panicked as before. The phantom eyes calmed his mind, as if he heard his wife say: "Husband, you have tried your best."

"Wife, don't worry...if I die, you will be fine." Sun Gong murmured softly with a wry smile.

There was another gunshot, and Sun Gong was in a trance again, but this time the pain lasted shorter.

He guessed that the physical weakness caused the paralysis of pain perception.

Sun Gong raised his injured arm, opened the car door, got out of the car empty-handed, sat down against the tire, and smoked a cigarette slowly.

A minute later, another bullet hit the knee of his other leg, and this time there was less blood.

Zhou Ming was more cautious than Sun Gong imagined. He shouted helplessly: "Stop fighting! If you fight again, you will die! Come out!"

After the gunshot, another ten seconds passed, and he saw a vague silhouette walking out from behind the weathered rocks in the distance, slowly walking towards this side.

The insidious and cunning attacker walked from the shadow of the clouds into the moonlight, stood thirty meters away from him, and pointed his musket at him.

The big sword on the back, the worn leather windbreaker, the musket and the hat... As expected, Zhou Ming was the hunter, and he was not mistaken.

"I lost." Sun Gong said hoarsely.

He raised his hand and spat into the palm of his hand, then wiped his cheeks hard, smearing the makeup on his face.

As the facial makeup pattern became blurred, the effect of the role also disappeared. The messy long hair that belonged to a knight-errant like a chicken coop fell off Sun Gong's head. It dissipated like smoke in the process of falling off, and finally fell to the ground.

The only thing left was the straw rope that Sun Gong used to tie his hair.

Even though they were far away, Zhou Ming recognized him immediately. He didn't expect that the hero was Sun Gong.

"I didn't expect it was you." Zhou Ming said.

"Well, I didn't expect you to be a hunter." Sun Gong said.

"No weapons... It seems you have understood the situation."

Zhou Ming held the gun in one hand, reached behind his back with the other hand, grabbed the hilt in the center of the sword, activated the switch, and pulled out the sword.

He pointed the tip of his sword at Sun Gong, approached slowly and cautiously, and said in a calm tone: "You just said that you didn't know that I was a hunter, so why did you want to kill me?"

Zhou Ming's voice was a little hoarse because the poison caused some minor problems in the oral mucosa and throat.

"He asked me to kill a man named Zhou Ming, which is you... He also told me that your spell is to control ice. But he didn't say that you were a hunter." Sun Gong puffed on the cigarette and looked calm.

But the fingers holding the cigarette holder trembled slightly because of the residual pain.

"Who is the person who asked you to kill me?" Zhou Ming asked.

Sun Gong smiled miserably: "Don't ask me who that person is. He is a man wearing a crying and laughing mask. He threatened me with my family to do things for him. Other than that, I don't know anything."

Zhou Ming frowned, feeling that the other party seemed to be hiding something, so he kindly reminded: "You will definitely die this time. No matter whether what you tell me is everything, I will kill you."

Sun Gong let out a resigned sneer, nodded indifferently, and took a deep breath of cigarette.

"I have nothing to hide, I'm just a puppet, I don't know much about that person...but he knows me very well.

I have never worn a prom costume in real life, but he knew that I was a charlatan.

In addition, he asked me to kill you because he wanted to take that relic from you, but I don’t know what the specific relic was.

Besides me and the werewolf, there is someone else at the ball who wants to kill you, but I don't know who it is.

I guess that person didn't find many killers, because he didn't seem to want to expose himself, and he would only find new puppets after people like me died." Sun Gong said while smoking.

"Have you seen him with your own eyes?"

"I've seen it."

"Then why didn't you resist? Do you think you are no match for him?"

"If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot. That guy has a spell that can disappear in place. Of course... it may also be the effect of some kind of forbidden object. He seems to be able to affect the light.

Moreover, I am sure he is not alone. Even if I kill him, my family will still die, so I can only listen to him."

After saying that, Sun Gong lowered his head and pondered for a moment, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It feels like there is nothing more to say. I know too little."

"You haven't said how you found me yet. Do you know that I'm going to Sanyang Village?"

"That person told me."

"Really? Then let me summarize, the person who ordered you is a man who can disappear in place, seems to be able to affect the light, wears a crying and laughing mask, and he somehow knows your identity as a heroic hero who could not be exposed.

Then threaten you with your family to kill the hunter.
Chapter completed!