I am a master, I have the final say

"Yes, it's a bit troublesome. If there is only one person, I should be able to solve it, but if there are two of them, if you can't solve one in the first time, then it will be troublesome... Anyway, you can hide here first. ."

The gun fatally raised his hand and was about to stick out the muzzle, but Bai Cheng pressed her shoulder.

"Don't worry, the movement of the gun is too loud. If you make a move now and attract other prisoners, the situation will be more troublesome. Let me come here."

"You?" Gun Gun looked at him in fatal surprise.

"Haha." Baicheng smiled, and before the deadly reaction of the guns, he stepped out.

"Hey..." The guns were so fatal that they almost stomped their feet. In the face of two fortified people, what can you do as an ordinary person?This newcomer is too overwhelmed.

She knew that lack of self-knowledge was the biggest drawback of newcomers. It was usually this kind of person who died the fastest in the dungeon world, but this person was obviously calm before, why did he suddenly die like this?Do you want to use yourself as bait?But even so, she has no absolute certainty!

The guns are fatal and helpless, but at this time she is not good to go out again. When the two of them turn on and off, at least they have a little more chance of winning.

"Speaking of which, those egg prisons can really run, they haven't been found for so long."

"Huh, so what? They only have six people. Could it be that the sky can't be turned upside down? Besides, now the entire prison control system is in our hands, they won't be able to run for long."

"That's right, once the hackers have deciphered the flight code, and then just find a world to drill, no matter how supernatural the Space-Time Administration is, it won't help us, and then we can be at ease again."

"It would be even more perfect if the blood sacrifices of those prison guards were made before then."

"Hahahaha..."

The two prisoners chatted with each other, not even noticing that a person had emerged from the opposite corner, and lazily said: "Dreams are beautiful, but it is always good to be realized."

The sudden sound made both prisoners stunned. Only then did they notice the existence of Baicheng. Seeing the other side walking toward this side unhurriedly, the expressions on their faces became extremely strange.

"Jailer? Unexpectedly, you guy is quite courageous, so he dared to take the initiative to send it to the door." One of the prisoners said in surprise, and then smiled. "

"Beware of fraud, these jailers have always been mean and shameless." Another prisoner reminded.

"Bah! What skills can these third-class jailers have, and they can usually behave in awe-inspiring way. Now that we have no handcuffs, killing them is not like cutting melons and vegetables. Are there few jailers who have died in our hands?" With disdain on his face, the fierce prisoner strode forward.

"Haha, that's true."

In an instant, the two prisoners laughed, how can they be afraid of a third-class jailer because of their advantage.

"I have killed a lot of jailers like you, one who hits the head with a punch, and one who twists his neck. How do you want to die?" The fierce prisoner clenched his fists and said cruelly to Baicheng. His eyes flickered, as if he was considering which method to use to kill Baicheng.

"It's okay, anyway, I'll let you shoot first today." Bai Cheng shrugged, nonchalantly.

"Damn, when death is approaching and you are so arrogant, then Lao Tzu will do you!" The prisoner was furious. What he hates most is the condescending eyes of the jailers. Now the Feng Shui turns, who has the bigger fist? It's dad!

When the voice fell, the distance between the two of them was less than a few meters, but his arm suddenly swelled in a circle, and the big fist of the casserole was smashed towards Baicheng... It was this fist that he once blasted two jailers. Head.

The jailer in front of him looked like a weak chicken, and of course there would be no exceptions.

He thought so in his heart, but in the next moment, he suddenly lost Bai Cheng's figure in front of him. It was just that something flashed by him in a daze, and a cold feeling came from his neck.

The prisoner put his fist in a posture, widened his eyes and tried to open his mouth to say something, but found that he didn't need any energy, until the coldness in his neck turned into pain, he finally understood what happened.

"Woo...Woo..."

A hoarse voice came from his mouth. With the agitation of his throat, hot blood poured out from the split throat, almost staining his entire chest, and then with pain and doubt, the prisoner's body finally Fell down.

"You...you...how is this possible?!"

The remaining prisoner’s smile was already condensed on his face. The dead man didn’t know what was going on, but he could see clearly... Just now, when his companion punched out, the opposite The jailer flashed aside, almost wiping his arm across, and then when the two passed by, the dagger in his hand cut his companion's neck.

It seemed very simple, but he didn't understand. The jailer was obviously empty-handed. Where did the dagger come from?There is also that fleeting opportunity, why did the other party grasp it so accurately?

Baicheng ignored the person's surprise, and with a light flick, he shook off the blood stains on the dagger, and smiled: "It's better to hit hard than hit accurately, don't you think so?"

"Goo..." The prisoner swallowed hard, and when he looked at Baicheng, he found that the other party had already rushed up. He instinctively stepped back, staring at Baicheng's right hand, and didn't want to attack him by mistake. Opportunity.

After losing the first sight, Baicheng's attack did not work. The prisoner waved his hand to block and opened his arm, immediately letting his attack fall into the empty space.

It's just that...feeling that the opponent's strength is much smaller than his own, the prisoner feels a little more proud, but the next moment he sees a silver light rushing, and there seems to be a red thing floating in his sight.

"It's a good block, but I'm sorry, I have two daggers."

At this time, Bai Cheng's left hand also had an extra dagger. He wiped the blood on it with the prisoner's clothes, then patted the opponent's shoulder, and the latter fell over.

At the same time, Baicheng heard the voice of the system in his head.

"Kill an intermediate prisoner and reward 50 game points."

"Kill an intermediate prisoner and reward 50 game points."

007 Master, the profession must be rich

"You... are you really a newcomer?" His deadly eyes moved away from the two dead bodies and looked at Baicheng, his eyes filled with suspicion and disbelief.She originally thought that Baicheng's move was too reckless, and even planned to be found out by other prisoners, but the battle was over before she could decide.

Faced with two mid-level Enhancers, one pick and two wins, it took less than ten seconds before and after!

Of course, Baicheng's one-on-two is actually a bit of water. To be correct, it is a one-on-two wheel fight, but even so, it is enough to scare people.After changing herself, she was confident one-on-one, and there was hope of winning in a one-on-two wheel fight, but she would never be able to kill as quickly as Baicheng did.

"If you just point to this game space, I am indeed a newcomer." The two daggers turned in a circle in Baicheng's hands, and they were retracted into the cuffs with a whistle, and laughed, "But the killing technique, I was only fourteen years old. I have learned. Maybe I don’t have as much knowledge of the game space as you old players, and the physical fitness is not as good as yours, but you are still too tender in terms of killing methods... Take the black bear, he has a strong and invincible body. Strength, but he did not give full play to his advantages. If I had his physique and strength, it would not be difficult to slaughter prisoners at this level."

If this was said before, the deadly gun would only think he was bragging and not drafting, but now...

"What the hell did you do before?"

The two of them continued to walk forward. The guns were deadly and finally couldn't restrain the curiosity in her heart. She felt that Baicheng was 80% as a killer. Although this kind of character generally only appeared in novels and movies, even the mysterious things such as unlimited game space exist. It's no surprise that the killer or something.

"Are you asking about my profession?"

"Ok."

"That's too much. Adventurer, game player, biologist, otaku, these are all my professions. In fact, I also have some research on medicine, but because it is too troublesome, I did not enter the job. Even to understand women, I still The Cowherd in the past six months, of course, is the one who sells art and doesn't sell herself. If you don't believe it, you can go to the Cowherd world to find out. The title of the White Star is still quite famous...other than that, they are basically amateurs. "

"The killer is also an amateur?" He didn't want to complain about the Cowboy, and his heart became more shocked.

Baicheng smiled, "Being able to kill does not mean that you must be a killer. I just don’t want to be bullied. Although I like wonderful adventures, I don’t really like killing. After all, in the real world, killing is difficult to solve the problem fundamentally. , It’s also very troublesome to deal with after the event, more often I like to solve it with my brain...Of course, when it’s really necessary, killing one is actually the same as killing a hundred."

When she heard about killing a hundred people, the guns were deadly and she couldn't help but feel a chill. She wanted to ask how many people have you killed so far, but hesitated again and again. After all, this question was still not asked.

"But my killing skills are still not perfect..." Then, Bai Cheng sighed again, "I don't have the opportunity to strengthen the body like you, and I am not strong, and my physical strength is only slightly stronger than ordinary people. I will die with a single blow, so in order to avoid a counterattack, what I pursue is to kill with one blow, and to die 100%."

"Is this not perfect?" The guns are fatal, feeling that his three views are a little broken.

"Of course." Baicheng took it for granted. "The true perfection is freedom of retraction. If you can reach that level, you can leave a living mouth just now. It will be more useful than just killing."

"This...this is also true." Although Baicheng thinks what Baicheng said is very reasonable, he still thinks that the conversation between the two people is not in the same dimension, and even gave birth to a little frustration. If you want to enter the dungeon world for the first time, you are chased by zombies. Running around, almost driven crazy, if it weren't for an old player leading the team at that time, nine lives might not be enough, but what about this one?

People are no longer concerned about life-saving, but how to recklessly wear the entire copy!