Gourmet Hunter of the Heavens System

"Someone may have looked at you with such eyes before. I think you will make the same choice as me."

Lost stared at them condescendingly, he was never a soft-hearted person.

The moment they fired, their fate was determined, and there was a dead end.

Refers to guns and missiles.

Before the few people had time to struggle, the fingers slid the air directly through their heads..

This trick, I have to say, is really very convenient, it is much easier to use than a pistol, and the sound is also low.

It's really unsatisfactory.

"What's the matter? Let's go."

Lost watched the white-collar man stop while standing, and stared at him with a smile..

Did not say too much.

Such an expression made the white-collar man swallowed his saliva, but he watched Lost kill so many people without changing his face, and he entered here, which means that those outside are probably hard to escape..

In the past, he might think he was a real cold-blooded murderer, but now looking at the smiling guy in front of him, the white-collar man felt that he must have overestimated himself.

Such a person is the real killer who doesn't blink, and smiles as if watching something interesting..

"Now go."

There is nothing to struggle, at least to keep his family, with his own thoughts, the white-collar man twisted his body.

Head towards the metal gate..

For the dead, all he has is sorrow, not too much emotion..

Whether it is true or not, all he needs to do now is to make this guy not go to his family.

It stands to reason that his family is hidden by him, similar to ordinary people, he also occasionally passes by, if it is not specially searched, it is impossible to find..

Lost didn't know how many white-collar men thought. He was just behind him. Maybe it was because more people were killed. He didn't feel much about killing anymore.

Even a little numb, just like killing ordinary animals.

At this time, Lost's thoughts really remained on the white-collar man, the metal gate in front of him..

Although he didn't check it out, just looking at the situation, it is clear that it can't be opened casually.

Want to brute force to blast, I don't know how much effort it takes..

Key and code lock.

Watching the white-collar man pull out the key to open the door, he then opened a mechanism to enter the password.

He also knows the steps of the metal gate, and he has written down the code..

As the white-collar man entered the ten-digit code, the metal door groaned and slowly shrank back to both sides.

Finally, it was placed flat on both sides..

"Electric?"

At the moment the door opened, Lost was a little curious, but soon, he lost the mind to think so much.

"Is this welcoming me?"

His gaze at this time was fixed on the one ahead..

There is a team of dozens of gunmen.

Are they basically here?

The number of people here is almost the same as the white-collar man said..

After the metal gate, the white-collar man had no reaction at first, but as the gate opened, he saw Lost's appearance.

I didn't care about the white-collar men at all and ordered directly..

"Shoot, shoot, life or death."

Following an order to take the lead, bullets flew on the opposite side and firearms swept away, completely disregarding the life and death of white-collar men..

Perhaps, it is obviously to help the enemy open the metal door. In their opinion, the white-collar men are no different from the betrayers.

It is impossible to care about his life and death.

And in this instant, this poor metal passage ushered in the shooting again.

Bullets came in densely, some hit the ground, some hit the wall, on the top of the passage, everywhere.

The white-collar man was standing next to Lost, not to mention..

He didn't have anything to struggle, just at the moment when he expanded with the bullets, his body was pierced by countless bullets..

Without shouting, his body swayed, dancing a dance of death, and finally collapsed to the ground. The body was full of bullet holes and blood was flowing to the ground, ending his sinful life.

"Ah, I didn't need to die so badly when I died."

As for the life and death of the white-collar man, Lost naturally couldn't care about it, but his appearance was a bit miserable.

If it were him, it would give him a good time, after all, it was also a small favor for him..

"The gun is useless to me, so what do you want to do with so many shots."

Lost was also speechless about the gang, and shot at if he didn't agree, he was really a terrorist.

For him, who has a domineering look and feel, he can easily avoid firearms and bullets to attack..

Even if some of them cannot be avoided, small-caliber bullets can be hardly resisted by using iron blocks. Large-caliber bullets may be a little more troublesome, but you only need to use armed color domineering.

Directly tapped a small part of the bullets that could not be avoided, and Lost's three shaves directly crossed the distance of more than 20 meters.

Directly rushed into the pile of people.

"Die."

"what??"

"what's the situation?"

"You shot me."

"Stop the gun quickly."

"He is coming to me now, ah!!!"

"Do not kill me.."

Lost really didn't like these people who shot him as soon as they met.

For these guys, he is naturally the same as those before, and there can be no favoritism..

All go to death.

Lost is very atmospheric, all the same..

Just kill all of them.

The fate of these people has been decided since he rushed into the crowd..

It is completely impossible to resist his attack.

The difference in strength is really too big, regardless of the difference in killing skills or physical fitness..

It is more refreshing to kill people using the Sixth Form. For those who are very different from him, the Sixth Form is the magical skill of crushing and killing.

For ordinary people, he does not need a second move to kill.

Some people were too frightened, even sweeping firearms, and helped him kill many teammates..

Cover the enemy and beat your teammates.

For this kind of person, Lost naturally gave him a quick pleasure..

"It's really a dying struggle."

Seeing one of them took out two grenades from his crotch, he clearly knew that the gun was useless for Lost, and there was only one dead end if he wanted to die with him..

Unfortunately, firearms are useless to him, and the speed of this grenade is so slow, it is even more useless..

"Land feet, chaos."

The vacuum slashed all over, and since they didn't die fast enough, Lost would not stop them.

Not only the guns, but also the landslides, as well as the bombs that people hunt for death..

It saves Lost a lot of effort..