The scolding and criticism made Li Leping, who had never wanted to speak, feel a little irritated.
He finally understood why Yang Jian did things so simply and crudely.
Sometimes, it is really impossible to communicate with a group of brainless people who have lost their normal thinking.
Li Leping closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows.
The next moment, he took advantage of Fang Jun's back to him and pulled out the golden pistol that Fang Jun had placed on his waist.
Fang Jun only wore a white shirt, which could not hide the golden special pistol.
Then, while Fang Jun turned around in shock, Li Leping had already opened the safety, pulled the trigger, and fired the first shot.
"boom!"
The crack of bullets echoed in the toilet, and everyone was stunned.
They didn't expect this scene at all.
No one dared to laugh at him.
"Okay, that's it."
"It's only a matter of three. If anyone has any objections, I won't deliberately miss the next shot. I will walk directly in front of you and empty the magazine."
There was a dead silence in the toilet. Everyone looked at Li Leping at the door with fear in their eyes.
"Maybe your method is more suitable for surviving supernatural events."
After all, without the sacrifices of these people, supernatural events would have caused the collapse of today's social order.
"Maybe it's a bit extreme, but in this critical moment, the most important thing is to obey. Just like when I was in the army, I only need to follow orders and execute them. I don't need to use my brain or question."
Fang Jun was surprisingly tolerant and understanding of Li Leping's behavior.
Moreover, the evil spirits were eroding his emotions and making him feel more and more indifferent to life.
There are too many ghost slaves. On his level alone, there must be at least twenty or thirty ghost slaves that can be seen.
"How many people have to die to raise so many ghost slaves?" Li Leping was shocked.
Li Leping did not rush to reply because the current situation was more difficult than he imagined.
Now that the problem was solved, he handed the pistol back to the shocked Fang Jun next to him and left the toilet first.
Li Leping leaned down and picked up a black coat.
No matter how many truths are said, it is not as simple and easy as just punching it.
The toilet door, which had been smashed and could not be locked, made a sharp friction sound.
Feeling the urge to shoot someone in the head, feeling the urge to watch someone's head explode like a watermelon, Li Leping shook his head and finally suppressed the urge.
Suddenly, the man's body twitched subconsciously, and his eyes slowly and fearfully glanced at the bullet hole less than one meter away from him.
"Crunch."
But being surrounded by a group of dead people standing frozen in place would definitely not feel good.
Some people would carelessly call such people fools and fools, but Li Leping, who gradually lost his emotions, thought they were heroes.
The air was filled with the lingering smell of corpses. There was no sound at all in the huge shopping mall, and it was eerily quiet.
Standing on the second floor and watching, he could see figures flashing by in the dark environment from time to time.
Seeing the survivors huddled in the corner again, holding their heads and trembling all over, Li Leping put down his gun.
"So?" Fang Jun asked.
Another shot was fired, this time right next to the man who said he wanted to film it, adding another hole in the wall.
Li Leping nodded and did not continue to discuss this topic too much.
"The more this happens, the less likely it is to get what it wants..."
"Wait, I'll take a photo right away and go out and report..."
"He shot!"
The two of them walked into the second floor aisle of the shopping mall again.
Fang Jun is still nearby. If he shoots at these survivors, it may cause a rift in the cooperative relationship between the two.
For Li Leping, the noise and accusations made by these people were nothing more than a sideshow.
Fang Jun shook his head and sighed helplessly.
Fang Jun followed closely and left with him.
"No, I'm just a little disappointed. I didn't expect them to say those words. And you, so young, are much more mature and sophisticated in your methods."
"What are your plans?" Fang Jun looked behind him to prevent emergencies.
"Ouch, what are you doing?!"
These people are like fireflies in the night sky. Their lives are short, but they illuminate others and sacrifice themselves.
Sure enough, if you can do it, don't force it.
It was still cloudy outside, and dark clouds blocked the sunlight, plunging the mall building into darkness, and the range that could be seen with the naked eye was extremely limited.
Then, his legs trembled, and his crotch was already wet, making a "tick-tock-tock" sound.
However, he still respects ghost controllers like Fang Jun who have a sense of justice.
After a moment of silence, Li Leping said solemnly: "Too many people have died. The number of ghost slaves and the size of this shopping mall make it unrealistic to find a ghost in it."
After the two gunshots, the crowd immediately fell silent.
"boom!"
Although he knew that he should be safe before triggering the ghost's killing pattern.
However, after taking a few steps, Fang Jun looked back at the door that still had a gap.
"Does anyone else have any opinions? I don't recommend treating him to a peanut made of gold."
No one dared to say anything anymore, most people's minds went blank, and even their breathing became much heavier.
This ordinary-looking guy in front of me actually shot at innocent people like them?
And in this dark environment, some figures can be vaguely observed.
Although he has his own principles of behavior and dealing with things, he believes that when dealing with stupid people, we must use vigorous and decisive methods to prevent them from taking advantage of them and causing greater trouble.
"Why, I can't bear it anymore?" Li Leping noticed Fang Jun's expression and said.
Some feel frightened and have numb scalp.
There were two shots in total, and although they were both fired at these people, they hit the wall next to them, leaving two small black holes.
This is only what he can see. There are places he can't see, and there are several floors above. Who knows how many ghost slaves there are in this building?
Although he wanted to make a hole in the body of the aunt who was the first to make noises and the person who threatened him to take pictures, Li Leping still held back.
The black muzzle of the gun swept back and forth over these people, and no one dared to test whether the young man holding the gun would shoot at them.
That was what he was wearing before, but after he realized the ghost's murderous pattern, he left the clothes here.
"One of us must wear this dress to attract the ghost."
Li Leping came up with such a plan very boldly.
Since the plan to find the ghost is unrealistic, we can only use the ghost's killing pattern to lure the ghost who doesn't know its specific location to come out on its own initiative.