Sequence: Waking up in the secret room and letting me play the fortune teller

"Shoot... Old Black... I taught you..."

Nan Guan spoke intermittently, but the strength in his hands did not decrease at all.

His iron will allowed him to move somewhat independently, but he could only make sounds as soft as a mosquito.

Qin Yangming grabbed the strong arm with both hands, but at this moment all his strength seemed to be drained away, and any movement he made was weak. Facing Nan Guan, who had been promoted to a thug, he was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

Mo Yingbi Shi, who was standing by, burst into tears. He took out the silver revolver with trembling hands and put the muzzle to Nan Guan's temple with trembling hands.

"Stand with your feet shoulder-width apart."

“Stand naturally, with your chest held in and your arms extended.”

"Also, how can you fire the gun without the safety on?"

……

At this moment, Mo Ying's mind was filled with the scene at that time. Nan Guan held his hand and fired three shots. The three bullets seemed to have eyes and hit the zombie's head, leaving him stunned.

Yes, Nanguan, you taught me!

Mo Ying took off the safety of the revolver. There was only one bullet left in it.

The grown man was crying inconsolably at this moment. He never thought that this last bullet would be left for his best brother!

At this moment, the muzzle of the revolver was pressed against Nanguan's temple, and the safety was on. Mo Ying only needed to slightly hook his index finger.

It will all be over.

But no matter what, Mo Ying just couldn't complete this simplest step.

Nan Guan's hands became stronger and stronger, while Qin Yangming's struggle seemed to be gradually weakening, and he was on the verge of suffocation and death.

Nan Guan had been staring at Qin Yangming mercilessly. At this moment, his pupils seemed to break through the strong obstacles and began to turn towards Mo Ying little by little.

This little look seemed to require a lot of effort on his part.

Finally, Nan Guan was able to see Mo Ying out of the corner of his eye. The rude man was crying like a child at this moment.

"Old Black...shoot..."

"Don't make me hate you..."

"Thanks……"

Nan Guan said with difficulty.

Mo Ying's eyes were filled with tears. He knew that if he didn't shoot, Qin Yangming would be strangled to death.

"Fuck you, you piece of shit!!!"

Mo Ying swallowed his tears, roared, and finally pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The gun went off, and the bullet passed through the rifling of the revolver, spinning out from the muzzle, directly into Nan Guan's head, and then shot out from the temple on the other side of Nan Guan.

A flower of blood splashed.

The blood flower blossomed, and the petals floated onto the faces of two people who were very close to him.

Nan Guan fell down with a smile on his face and a peaceful look in his eyes.

This real policeman, who was in handcuffs, was shot to death by his own companions.

This is called sacrificing one's life to carry out one's long-cherished wish.

Qin Yangming could finally breathe. He gasped for air and fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

Turning his head, he saw Nan Guan lying on the ground with a smile on his face.

What is he laughing at?

Are you laughing at yourself for protecting them again?

Qin Yangming thought that from now on, no one would call him "Sir" anymore.

His eyes were red and two lines of tears slowly flowed down.

"God damn it!!!"

Mo Ying suddenly raised his head and roared angrily at the man who had just hidden and now appeared on the platform again.

"I'm going to kill you. I'm going to cut you into pieces!"

He roared and was about to rush forward and chop the man into pieces.

"Ha ha……"

The faceless reporter looked down at the person on the ground and just sneered.

"Actors are not allowed to hurt directors!"

He clapped his hands, and Mo Ying suddenly stood still like a puppet, unable to move.

Because, just now, Mo Ying also completed his promotion ceremony by accident!

His promotion ceremony is to kill an innocent prisoner!

Now, he has successfully been promoted to the eighth level of the Police Officer Sequence and has become the [Fallen Superintendent]!

However, this is also equivalent to him following the guidance of the faceless reporter and using the information reported to him by the faceless reporter.

Therefore, the moment he fired the gun, he also became an actor in this tragedy.

With tears still on his face, Mo Ying kicked Qin Yangming away.

Qin Yangming rolled on the ground for several times until he hit the Ming Guang armor and stopped.

He endured the severe pain and struggled to get up. Mo Ying was walking towards him mechanically.

On the podium, the faceless reporter laughed wildly.

“Hahaha! Is this what you call the Forty-Nine Heavenly Evolutions, and Human Escapes One?”

"Where's that one? Where's that one?!"

"You also said that you don't want to step on other people's corpses to climb the stairs. Are you qualified to say such big words?!"

"Who the hell are you? You are a cheap ant, how dare you!!!"

Qin Yangming had obstructed his promotion time and again. Now that the outcome was decided, the faceless reporter felt indescribably relieved. He wanted to vent all his hatred towards this lowly ant.

"Open your eyes and take a good look!!!"

"Look at all the corpses on the ground!"

"Look at all those misshapen, jumbled, sickly stumps!"

“This is the truth of this world!”

"Everything will fall into depravity, everything will fall into chaos!"

He roared and growled, and even in the end, he was tired of roaring.

After taking a few breaths, his violently heaving chest calmed down a little, and he returned to his normal state.

He straightened his collar, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and said elegantly:

"Superintendent, go and arrest that heinous criminal and bring this magnificent performance to a close."

Mo Ying changed from walking to jogging, and then to running, rushing towards Qin Yangming at a high speed.

Qin Yangming saw from afar that tears were still streaming down Mo Ying's face, with two lines of tear marks sparkling.

Qin Yangming endured the severe pain in his abdomen and slowly stood up with the help of the light armor beside him.

The Armor of Light stood beside him, as solid as a foundation.

Qin Yangming supported the armor of light and said softly:

"Have you been looking for your daughter?"

There was no fluctuation in the Armor of Light, as if it was still asleep.

Qin Yangming continued to ask:

"I can help you!"

At this time, a faint fluctuation came from the dark red armor, and Qin Yangming received the information conveyed to him by the armor.

"In the past, there was a blacksmith who was good at making armor."

"When his daughter was young, she was stolen and sold. (When his daughter was young, she was stolen and sold.)"

"He was so heartbroken that he used all his efforts to make ten sets of armor. (He was so heartbroken that he used all his efforts to make ten sets of armor.)"

"His soul was divided into ten parts and poured into ten sets of armor. (He divided his soul into ten parts and poured them into these ten sets of armor.)"

"After that, the ten suits of armor walked the world on their own, searching for the blacksmith's daughter together, even if it took a thousand generations to stop. (After that, the ten suits of armor walked the world on their own, searching for the blacksmith's daughter together, even if it took a thousand generations to stop.)"

"The ten armors are collectively called Qianxun Armor (the ten sets of armor are collectively called Qianxun Armor.)"

"I am one of the ten armors."

Qin Yangming said:

"I am willing to sign a contract with you, I will help you find your daughter, and you will be used by me! (I am willing to sign a contract with you, I will help you find your daughter, and you will be used by me!)"

There was a wave coming from the dark red armor, saying:

"I have been through many hardships, like a candle in the wind, and need to suck the blood and flesh of others to continue! (I have been through many hardships, like a candle in the wind, and need to suck the blood and flesh of others to continue to have power!)"

"Would you like to nourish me with your body?"

Qin Yangming said without hesitation:

"willing!"

There was a wave coming from the armor, saying:

"Yes, my name is Mingguang!"

From then on, the contract was reached.

He has been searching for this Ming Guang Armor here for a long time, but found nothing. He wants to continue searching in the outside world.

Following Qin Yangming, you might be able to go out and go somewhere further.

Qin Yangming stood in front of the Ming Guang Armor, leaned his back against it, relaxed his whole body and fell backwards, giving himself to the Ming Guang Armor.

The dark red armor seemed to have life and automatically wrapped around Qin Yangming.

Helmet, neck guard, shoulder guards, battle robe, breastplate, battle skirt... from top to bottom, the parts of the Ming Guang Armor were put on one by one.

Qin Yangming felt as if countless sharp needles were piercing his body, sucking his blood.

His face turned visibly pale.

At this time, Mo Ying had already come in front of him and punched Qin Yangming.

Qin Yangming, wearing armor, took a heavy step forward, bent his waist, and met the attack with a straight punch.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the person who flew backwards was Mo Ying!

Qin Yangming retracted his fist, raised his head and looked coldly at the faceless reporter on the podium who was already showing signs of panic.

I lost my soul in the past, and I will sacrifice my body again today!

Kill kill kill kill kill kill!