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Chapter 251 pretending to be a ghost

Although Yan Feng's living room was not small, it was a bit crowded with twenty people in it. The twenty people stood in a circle, their guns pointed outward, ready to deal with attacks from all sides at any time.

At this time, a sad laughter sounded, the sound was terrifying and shrill. Under this laughter, the twenty special forces also felt that their heartbeats had changed slightly, and the captain shouted loudly: "You are pretending to be a ghost!"

As he said that, a flashlight appeared in the captain's hand and he shined it in the direction of the laughter. He saw a very young-looking woman with messy hair standing at the door of Yan Feng's bedroom on one side of the living room.

And this laughter came from her mouth. Seeing this scene, everyone else looked at the captain. Their mission target was Yan Feng, and they didn't know if they should implicate other people.

When the captain saw it, he said: "Kill without mercy!"

As soon as the captain finished speaking, the 678 submachine guns fired at the woman at the same time, and the woman screamed in pain a few times, and then fell to the ground, while the captain shook his head slightly.

Then the two special forces ran over there, and then one of them grabbed a handful of blood on the ground, while the other grabbed the chest of the unrecognizable woman lying on the ground. She could

Feel a skin sensation.

Then he felt his heartbeat, and then he said to his captain: "He is dead."

In fact, the captain had no intention of sending them there. Six or seven submachine guns fired at the same time for thirty seconds. There were at least a hundred bullets in that woman's body. How could she survive?

And the captain said: "It's really boring to let a woman come here to die."

But just as he finished speaking, another burst of shrill laughter rang out. This laughter was exactly the same as the laughter just now. This time, the expressions of these special forces soldiers had some changes.

The captain once again shined his flashlight, and it was a woman with disheveled hair who was exactly the same as before. She stood there and looked at the twenty special forces soldiers with a sneer.

The captain's scalp was numb and he said: "Shoot! Shoot!"

There was a burst of gunfire from Pili Lapa. The woman fell down again, and under the flashlight, they could even see a pool of blood flowing out of the ground, dyeing the floor red.

But they didn't have time to breathe. From the west side of the living room, another shrill laughter sounded. This time, the woman said: "I died so miserably, I died so miserably!"

While the woman was speaking, she raised her head with one hand. These special forces soldiers were really in a panic. This was the first time they had been on missions for so many years. How could they not be afraid?

But as soldiers, they are not as easy to collapse as ordinary people. Next, this group of people shot at the woman again. This time, they continued shooting for a longer time until they beat the woman.

It turned into briquettes and finally stopped.

However, just as their gunfire stopped, the woman's voice rang out again on the other side of the living room, near the bathroom door. Sure enough, the woman was still alive!

At this time, a timid special soldier said: "Captain, let's retreat!"

After hearing this, the captain said directly: "Asshole, you are not allowed to retreat until you run out of bullets!"

After hearing the captain's words, the special forces soldier directly raised his submachine gun and fired at the thing who didn't know whether it was a woman or a female ghost.

A few minutes later, the special soldier said: "I have no more bullets, and I want to retreat!"

The female ghost appeared on the other side of the room just like before. When the other special forces saw it, they all shot at the female ghost. After a few minutes, the female ghost was almost beaten to a pulp.

, and the bullets of those special forces were completely gone.

When the special forces captain saw it, he reluctantly raised his submachine gun and fired at the woman who appeared again. Then he said: "Okay, let's retreat!"

But at this moment, the lights suddenly turned on, and a voice said: "It seems a little late to retreat now!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yan Feng and Dabai walked out of the bedroom and bathroom respectively. Under the bright light, these special forces could see inflatable dolls with countless holes punched out lying on the ground.

There was still a layer of blood on the ground, but the female ghost just now had already disappeared.

And then Yan Feng said: "Inflatable dolls and pig blood can scare you well-trained special forces into this state. You are really awesome!"

After hearing Yan Feng's words, the captain and the group of special forces' faces turned red and white.

Then the captain said: "Your design is indeed very good, it can be fake and real, and it can scare us, but you shouldn't show up at this time. Do you think you can deal with so many of us by yourself?"

After hearing this, Yan Feng said: "It's really difficult for me to deal with a group of you by myself, but with this, none of you can escape."

Yan Feng said, pointing at Dabai, and Dabai roared in response. After hearing Yan Feng's words, all the special forces had a ridiculous expression on their faces.

Let’s not talk about Dabai’s combat prowess. With his ridiculous appearance and body shape, he might not even be able to defeat an ordinary adult, let alone deal with more than 20 special forces. When Dabai saw the expressions of these special forces,

Suddenly a look of anger appeared on his face.

With its combat power, without thermal weapons, it can easily knock down even twenty of these special forces. Although it has a few minor injuries, it will still be difficult to deal with three or five of these kittens.

It has no impact.

Unexpectedly, these three or five kittens dared to laugh at him. How could Dabai not be angry?

It immediately jumped up and rushed towards a special soldier. When the special soldier saw it, he was not afraid and took a grabbing posture, preparing to catch Dabai.

When Yan Feng saw it, there was a trace of contempt in his eyes. Want to capture Dabai? Capture a Dabai that can injure a Siberian tiger? Isn't this a dream?

Although these special forces are much better than ordinary soldiers in terms of close combat, they are far behind Dabai, and even compared to Yan Feng or Xie Feng, they are far behind. (To be continued.

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