Chapter 191 [Hidden Achievement]: Bad Luck (Part 1)

"Whoosh!"

Watching the crossbow arrows shooting towards his face, Kishida wanted to dodge, but after all, he was not an inhuman like Kyogoku Makoto and Xiao Ran. Just as he was about to tilt his head to the left, the crossbow arrows had already flown in front of Kishida.

At this critical moment, there seemed to be an invisible force that resisted the crossbow arrow. The crossbow arrow was suddenly suspended one centimeter away from Kishida's face, and then bounced out strangely.

"Ah!"

There was another painful groan. He had escaped the fatal blow because of his quick reflexes, but his cheek was scratched by the first flying crossbow arrow. A little flesh was taken away from the steel plate. Rikawa's face was full of disbelief. Originally, The hands covering the injured cheek mechanically tried to reach the back of his neck.

However, before he could touch the crossbow arrow, with a "plop", he fell straight on his back, and the crossbow arrow on the back of his neck seemed to shake several times with the vibration of his fall.

"It is rumored that there is a miraculous marksmanship in this world that can make the shot bullets turn around and hit people. It is called gun fighting. Is this the crossbow and arrow version of gun fighting? Archery fighting? Master, you used to do it You didn’t lie to me…”

The last thought flashed through his mind, and Rikawa, who had not seen the strange scene just now, slowly closed his eyes with infinite nostalgia and regret.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

Kishida accidentally tricked Kishida, who was barely considered a teammate. He looked dumbfounded at the motionless steel plate Hikawa lying on the ground in front of him. He subconsciously shouted three classic Chinese dialects, and then quickly retreated out of the door and leaned against the wall outside.

He knew that when he was attacked, the prop [Guardian Ring] would automatically pop up an energy shield that lasted for three seconds and bounce the attack in an uncertain trajectory. However, in the past, this additional function only bounced the attack at will. He also It's not a pity to hope that this thing can bounce back to the attacking enemy.

Unexpectedly, it would be good now. The first rebound hit someone, but unfortunately it accidentally injured one of our own...

For a moment, Kishida didn't know whether he should be annoyed that he was unlucky as always, or lament that the steel plate Hikawa was more unlucky than him and was actually tricked by him...

Alas, I don’t know if this guy can be saved?

Carefully sticking his head out, Kishida glanced at the steel plate Hikawa who fell on the ground, and then looked at the sofa in the box, which was the direction from which the crossbow arrow came.

"Um?"

As soon as he looked over to the sofa, Kishida met a pair of desperate and empty eyes. The owner of the eyes was covered in blood and lying on the sofa in ragged clothes. His originally charming face was scratched with several bloody wounds. Warm blood seeped out along the bloody mouth, infecting the crossbow arrow stuck in her neck.

Her blood-stained hands hung feebly toward the door, as if she was trying in vain to grab something before she died. But the despair and fear on her face showed that she would not close her eyes until she died.

Compared to Okano Towako, the foreign man who fell on the ground next to the sofa, wearing only a pair of sexy pink boxer briefs, showing his luxuriant hair, and with a crossbow arrow stuck in his heart, died in a much better way.

"Hiss! You are killing me!"

Kishida took a breath of blood, with a look of shock and confusion on his face.

No wonder the smell of blood that filled the box made the air smell even more unpleasant as soon as the door was opened.

"Isn't it beautiful? I originally wanted to slowly torture this silver woman who has had countless adulterers, but I didn't expect you to find me here so quickly, so I had to give her a good pleasure, ho ho~~"

Murakami, who was hiding behind the sofa in the box with his head exposed and holding a crossbow to fire cold arrows, heard Kishida's shocked voice and chuckled gloomily. The laughter was arrogant, revealing arrogant contempt and crazy persistence.

This is also a neurotic guy!

Because of his rich experience, Kishida could easily tell from Murakami's laughter.

It's just that it seems like this guy has been immersed in pleasure and can't extricate himself, and is on the verge of collapse...

"It does have a strange beauty!"

Rolling his eyes, Kishida nodded seriously.

"Hoho~~ I didn't expect you to feel the same way! It's just that I could have done it more beautifully, if not for you..."

"Stop it! Are you blaming me?"

Kishida interrupted him, his tone of innocence revealed a hint of yin and yang.

? ? ?

"No, no, I don't blame you, as long as you let me go now!"

"Let you go? What a beautiful idea! You can't escape tonight, even if Jesus comes!"

With harsh words on his lips, a trace of doubt flashed through Kishida's mind.

Is this guy so cowardly and shameless? And if he wanted to escape, why didn't he just escape when he and Gangban Rikawa knocked on the door?

"Hey~~ don't think you can definitely catch me with your blind tricks!"

Murakami sneered, and with a move of his finger, another crossbow arrow was shot out from the crossbow.

Kishida's head quickly shrank.

"Whoosh!"

"Buzz!"

With two soft sounds, the crossbow arrow was firmly inserted into the wall.

"Hoho~~ As expected, there are limits to your deception methods!"

Seeing Kishida shrinking his head in fear and refusing to come out of the wall since just now, the relieved Murakami laughed out loud.

In fact, he had just been stunned by the weird rebound of the crossbow arrow. At that moment, he originally wanted to just break the window and escape.

However, when he saw that Kishida's rebounded arrow actually hit the steel plate Hikawa, and Kishida kept retreating, he felt that he could do it again!

"Surprisingly, you saw through it so quickly!!"

Kishida pretended to have a solemn tone, then squatted down, turned on the switch on the side of the shoe with his hand, and stretched out the four small single-row wheels hidden in the middle of the thick sole, and then continued in a cold voice:

"In this case, let's give it a try! I bet you don't have many crossbow arrows left!"

After that, he turned around brilliantly and rushed into the box quickly.

After talking nonsense for so long, the 15-second cooldown CD of [Guardian Ring] has long expired!

With the speed of his own pulley, if he could block another arrow and go around the back of the sofa to shoot Murakami, it would definitely not be a problem!

And he didn't believe that there were so many crossbow arrows on Murakami's body!

"Damn it!"

Kishida's sudden big move startled Murakami. He quickly pulled out another crossbow arrow, placed it on the crossbow smoothly, and aimed to shoot at Kishida who was running towards him.

"Bang!"

However, in this flash of lightning, Kishida never expected that before Murakami's crossbow arrow even came out, he would overturn his car! ! !

The rapidly rotating pulley hit something sticky, causing Kishida to tilt his foot as he originally slid out of the arc. The huge inertia caused Kishida to fall straight down, and he did a classic donkey roll!

".........My auntie!!!! (I'm a bastard!)"

Kishida, who was lying on the ground, immediately rolled over and sat up. He glanced at the thing he had run over. His face was suddenly gray and white, and the corners of his mouth were twitching wildly. He couldn't help but burst out the hometown dialect that had been dusted for a long time in his previous life.

I saw that what I had just run over was a transparent balloon, but this balloon was filled with some liquid, and some liquid flowed out after being run over by Kishida. I thought of the disheveled Towako, and the man on the ground, where was Kishida? I didn't know what this thing was, and I suddenly felt sick in my heart.

"Hahahahahaha!!!"

An unprecedented voice came from Murakami's mouth. Although he couldn't understand what Kishida was saying, he saw the deathly gray on Kishida's face.

"God is really helping me, God is really helping me!"

It seemed that the victory was in hand. With a ferocious smile on his face and a arrogant tone, Murakami slowly stood up from behind the sofa. Before he finished speaking, a crossbow arrow was fired.