Chapter 267 Hat-Trick, the First Actual Combat

The sound of gunshots echoed in the empty building and also from the gate.

The five members of the Rocappell family outside the door also responded after the gunfire.

The pale-faced Graham immediately pulled the maid back to the right side of the gate.

And the young man dressed as a guard, after being frightened by the sound of the gunshots, hurriedly retreated to the left side of the gate with all four limbs on the ground. The other two, including the short boy, also had Graham as the backbone, and moved in his direction. He dodged, but because of the distance, he hid to the left side of the gate, and hid beside the young guard.

"Garfield is with me, you guys stay here, ready to support at any time."

Graham, who is the backbone of everyone, spoke up.

The other three nodded, activated the ability of the tomb keeper, and rolled up a spiritual mist around them.

Garfield, too, nodded when Graham turned his gaze.

Going out first, the pale-faced Graham pulled out a short knife from the kitchen from behind his waist. In an instant, the power of the gravekeeper rolled up the spirit mist and gathered on the short knife in his hand.

Then, he glanced at Garfield and raised his chin slightly as a gesture.

Garfield squinted his eyes and wanted to refuse, but after two seconds of staring at each other, he still stood up and rushed through the door.

The spirit mist curled up beside him, and the moment he entered the door, he crouched down and threw himself forward.

boom! ! !

Gunshots sounded.

Graham, who listened intently to the sound and judged the location of the source of the gunshot, rushed in immediately——

silence!

Graham activated the "Silencer" ability, his eyes swept to the position of the gunshot, and he threw out the dagger in his hand.

The short knife wrapped in spiritual mist flew out, piercing the air.

but

The location is off.

The moment Graham threw out the dagger, Graham had already noticed the problem.

The location of the sound source was slightly misaligned with what he saw, the location of the man wearing the pure white mask.

Most people are used to shooting guns with their right hand.

Therefore, the direction in which he threw the dagger would be slightly to the right of the sound source.

but

The opponent's hand holding the revolver is the left hand! ?

Yago did not dodge, but dodged the thrown dagger.

He still wanted to laugh when he saw the dagger thrown, flew past the left hand side, and pierced the wall.

However, immediately, he noticed the problem from this subtle distance.

"Exactly" is the distance between the right hand and the body

The opponent has rich combat experience.

Yago made a judgment.

He shoots with his left hand, purely to miss.

Yes, that's right, in order to miss.

He didn't want to kill people, but just wanted to find an opportunity to disperse these people, find a persimmon that was easy to pinch to "persuade" him, and "ask" for information.

The first shot was the right hand, and it was entirely for the purpose of announcing the position and scaring people.

The second shot was fired with the non-dominant left hand.

If the other party was unlucky and was shot by his left hand, he couldn't be blamed.

but

Yago also understood that although he didn't want to kill people indiscriminately, the other party already regarded him as an enemy. This knife was aimed at the vital point, and there was a spiritual fog on it

Even if he shot towards the vital point and didn't miss the shot, his current agility is enough to dodge it.

but

No but.

Fight back.

Yago's personality is indeed milder, but that's only for those who have nothing to do with it.

If there is a threat to his life, then he will not keep his hand.

Now, the ability is limited

When he tried to use his ability, a sense of constriction came over him.

The silent burial of the silent, or mortician!

With a flick of his left hand, the long-pipe revolver was thrown onto his right hand. Yago turned sideways and hid directly behind the tall pillar next to him.

Out of sight, the sense of tightness disappeared immediately.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his right hand holding the long-barreled revolver from behind the pillar, and from a third-person perspective, aimed at the tall man on the first floor who was running and trying to hide behind the pillar like him.

At the same time, the spiritual mist gathered on his left hand, and he pinched out a coin of spiritual mist condensed by imitating Yin Xiya.

Immediately, Yago launched a skill check——

[Voice skill test = 42]

[Voice skill test = 58/75]

"Gentlemen, my marksmanship is very poor, you don't need to hide."

Yago's voice echoed in the empty entrance hall and reached Graham's ears.

Graham, who had already half-hidden behind the pillar, took a step back the moment he heard these words, allowing his body to walk out from behind the pillar and the cover.

The moment he walked out, he immediately realized something was wrong.

This is the language fraud of a fraudster! ?

In the family's mysterious side knowledge teaching, related abilities came to mind.

Danger!

And at this moment, Yago's right index finger pulled the trigger of the revolver, because the successful result continued to accumulate and the failed gambler's fallacy continued to activate the skill——

[Persuasion check = 8]

[Persuasion check = 29/80]

hat trick!

The words [persuasion] and the words [shooting (pistol)] are interchanged.

A subtle feeling emerged, following this feeling, Yago slightly adjusted the direction of the muzzle, and then pulled the trigger——

boom! ! !

As the muzzle flashed, the bullet flew out of the barrel, cut through the air, and sank straight into Graham's left arm.

Accompanied by low screams and bones cracking, Graham jumped forward and returned behind the pillar.

After shooting the target, Yago immediately chose to shift position.

Without hesitation, he rushed directly to the window in the corridor, ran four steps in a row, jumped out, pushed the window open with both hands, and jumped out of the window without any sense of hindrance.

Using the third-person perspective, Yago's eyes glanced at the scenery on the outer wall.

Quickly, Yago stretched out his hand, turned slightly, and grabbed the outer edge of the window with his back facing the wall. He stepped hard on the decorative protrusion below with his right foot, and flicked his waist hard. The whole person turned upside down and turned upside down. up the window sill.

He glanced down condescendingly. He was not afraid of heights. He stretched out his left and right hands again, grabbed the climbing point on the wall, and climbed up the stairs directly with a rather fancy, flexible movement designed to highlight his handsomeness. top.

Quickly, Yago moved steadily on the edge of the triangular roof, from the back of the house to the front of the house.

Without sticking out his head, from a third-person perspective, without showing his head, he saw the other three people hiding outside the gate.

However, he did not choose to do it immediately.

Yago felt the strange power of the gambler's fallacy circulating around him.

"Accumulated 25."

After two successes, the cumulative failures have reached 25, entering the danger zone.

Although a hat-trick can avoid risks, who knows what the outcome of a big failure will be.

[Natural History Test = 52]

[Natural History Test = 77/10]

Failure, the lingering feeling dissipated.

The moment the power dissipated, Yago prepared the gambler's fallacy again——

The spiritual mist gathered between the thumb and index finger of the left hand. Like Yin Xia, the coins condensed by the spiritual mist were condensed into coins. The moment they formed, they were lightly bounced by Yago.

The coins gathered by the spirit mist spun irregularly in the air, and then fell into his palm.