The man with the cockscomb head stepped on the chair where Su Lun was tied up with one foot, and shouted with a fierce look: "Hey, hey, hey, boy, my patience is very limited..."
The two of them were very close, and the guy didn't seem to regard the injured prey as a threat at all, so he was completely defenseless.
Su Lun was tied to a chair, and the palms of his hands were still nailed with daggers. He seemed unable to move.
But others did not notice that due to the previous painful struggle, the rope tied to Su Lun's arm had loosened, leaving a gap enough for him to withdraw his hand.
"Boy, what the hell are you talking about!"
The man with the crested head slapped Su Lun hard on the face.
With a "pop" sound, blood overflowed from the corner of Su Lun's mouth.
But after being beaten, there was no trace of anger on his face. Instead, there was a strange and cruel smile in the corners of his eyes.
In his eyes, the demon that had been suppressed for a long time finally came out of its trap.
"hey-hey..."
There was a sneer in my heart.
But at this moment, without any hesitation at all, Su Lun jerked his right hand back.
The dagger nailed to the right hand just penetrated the gap between the metacarpal bone between the middle finger and the ring finger. This pull made a "tearing" sound that made people's hair stand on end, and the soft tissue was torn.
The sharp dagger directly cut the flesh between the metacarpal bones, and blood arrows shot out.
"???"
This move stunned the man with the crested head on the side.
This guy's eyes widened instantly when he saw the blood spraying on his trouser legs, as if he was still in shock and had not recovered.
But his eyes realized what had happened: In order to get rid of the dagger's sting, this kid actually forcibly tore off his palm?
The next moment, the man with the crested head immediately realized the danger and shouted in his heart, "Not good!"
But, it's too late.
Su Lun, who was grinning ferociously, didn't care at all about the stinging pain in his palm. He escaped with one hand, leaving no chance for the enemy to react.
Stretching forward with his freed hand, he snatched the silver revolver fastened to the holster on the cockscomb man's waist with lightning speed, then without hesitation, he aimed it at the guy's chest and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two thunderous gunshots resounded throughout the house.
The bullet pierced through Cockscomb's chest, and then "pop-pop" exploded two bloody holes the size of fists in his back, killing him instantly.
.......
Warm blood spurted out on Su Lun's face, making it even more ferocious.
The power of the silver revolver was unexpectedly powerful, and Su Lun fell backwards along with the chair due to the huge recoil.
Hearing the gunshot, the bald man with smoky makeup across from him was also shocked by this sudden turn of events and was stunned for a moment.
The kid who was easy to control before actually had such a cruel side?
Looking at the two bloody holes on his companion's back, the bald man realized that the prey trapped in the trap by the hunter had suddenly turned into a bloodthirsty wolf.
"damn it!"
The bald man shouted loudly in his heart, and his reaction was not slow.
Seeing Su Lun's gun pointed at him again, he instinctively raised the steam robotic arm on his right arm, pointed the muzzle forward and pulled the trigger.
There was a loud "boom" and the whole study trembled.
The muzzle did not emit the light of burning gunpowder, but "high-pressure gas bombs."
Su Lun, who was falling back not far away, seemed to have foreseen this blow, and cleverly used his strength to reverse the angle of his fall, just in time to avoid the fatal aim of the shot.
The sound of breaking wind disappeared in an instant, and the high-pressure air bomb quickly penetrated a corner of Su Lun's chair, and then penetrated the ground with a "click", leaving a black hole the size of a bowl on the wooden floor and disappeared.
Even though he avoided the frontal shot, the air flow from the "high-pressure air bomb" still passed through his body. When it shattered the chair legs, the air wave, the rope and a piece of flesh on Su Lun's leg were also rubbed to pieces.
It was like countless sharp wind blades had been pinched, and the wound was burning and stinging.
However, Su Lun's face did not show any pain, but instead showed a bloodthirsty excitement.
The moment the chair fell to the ground, he moved again.
...
It only took half a minute from the time Su Lun woke up to the time he decided to take action. Although he looked hasty, he had already considered it very maturely.
Before taking action, he had already predicted the current bombardment.
The bald man's small movements of the robotic arm unconsciously made Su Lun realize that the joints of the steam robotic arms with rough bearings and gear transmission were not very flexible. The aiming reaction time would most likely be much slower than the human nervous reaction.
Moreover, Su Lun could predict that after he killed the cockscomb head, under the threat of gunpoint, the bald man would definitely fight back immediately. Then the direction of the muzzle trajectory must be aimed at the original position of the chair. If he predicted it, he would avoid it.
The probability is not small.
And if the bald man spent too much time aiming accurately, then this time would be enough for Su Lun to fire again.
Who dies and who lives is also a 50-50 split.
So, it's risky, but it's worth the gamble.
This is the only chance to escape.
This is also the most important reason why Su Lun decided to resolutely kill someone even though he tried to harm himself just now!
.......
Thoughts raced in my mind, but reality only lasted a moment.
As Su Lun expected, Baldhead fired back hastily and missed.
Jet holes penetrated the floor, and the expected shell explosion was not heard.
Su Lun narrowed his eyes and flashed a dangerous cold light.
It's now!
He instantly adjusted his huddled defensive posture, raised the silver revolver the moment he fell to the ground, decisively raised his hand and pulled the trigger again towards the bald man.
"Bang!"
A familiar gunshot sounded, as if the space had frozen.
The bullet passed through the hall, leaving a long trajectory in the air, and then accurately hit the bald head's eyes.
The blue flames emitted from the gun's muzzle illuminated a frightened face. Before the bald man could do anything, the bullet had already shot into his right eye socket.
"It's done!"
Su Lun licked his lips and seemed very satisfied with the shot.
It was not like the previous opportunity to shoot twice in a row when killing the cockscomb head at close range. After this shot, the huge recoil caused the muzzle to rise sharply. Even if he fired another shot, it would be impossible to hit the bald head again.
What's more, the wound on the palm was torn apart by the recoil of the gunshot. His finger flexors trembled in pain, and he could hardly hold the pistol.
However, it's enough.
Su Lun was sure that his shot would hit 100%, enough to kill the guy in the head.
But...
Su Lun never expected that something unexpected would happen with this sure shot.
...
"How can it be!"
Su Lun's pupils shrank suddenly, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
The bullet was aimed at the eye socket of the bald man. The guy's crisis reaction was not weak. When the gun muzzle burst into flames, he instinctively tried his best to avoid it.
He tilted his head slightly, and the bullet hit his forehead.
Under normal circumstances, with the power of this large-caliber revolver, as long as it hits the head, no matter where it is, it will definitely crack like a watermelon.
But in front of me... there is none!
Seeing the bizarre scene in front of him, Su Lun was stunned.
He actually watched helplessly as the bullet hit the bald man's head, and then... embedded itself in the skull?
"What's going on? Why is his skull so hard?!"
At this moment, Su Lun immediately realized that he might have entered a weird world beyond imagination.
Steam robotic arms, muskets, headshots and immortal humans...
After a moment of shock, Su Lun's eyes returned to clarity, and all the violence and madness in his eyes disappeared.
At this time, the bald man opposite who had been shot in the head but was almost intact looked at him with sinister eyes.
