Qin Shufen and Chen Yuwei looked at the corpses on the stairs. Their faces were pale and their bodies were soft. They were frightened by this bloody scene.

Chen Shouyi kicked away the old man's body and picked up the pistol from the ground.

This is a military pistol. It is estimated that it was picked up on the battlefield. In the situation of Dongning, it is estimated that many guns fell into the hands of civilians.

The initial velocity of this kind of pistol bullet is only fourorfive meters, which is far from that of a rifle, not to mention a sniper gun. It can defend against pistols, and it is far from saying that his body's defense can be immune to all light weapons.

"Rubka"

He fumbled for a while, pulled out the magazine, and there were still more than half the bullets in it. Then he reinserted it, turned around and shouted, "aunt and sister, hurry up, there's no time to delay."

Thinking of the cruelty of the church, the two women suddenly became excited, and hurriedly stepped on the greasy blood lightly and heavily, and walked down with fear.

The Church of man God is not as gentle and harmless as modern religion. It believes freely and comes and goes at will.

Think about the dark ages of the Western Middle Ages, and you can understand the cruelty of the barbarian church.

This is still a civilization that has reached the feudal era, has a certain civilization, and has no extraordinary power. The virtual gods in the name of gods, not to mention the primitive and wild alien world churches with real gods.

It is authoritarian and cruel at home, but bloody and barbaric abroad.

Especially for gods with the habit of blood sacrifice, such as the God of hunting, the only way to deal with traitors is to offer cruel blood sacrifice and let evil souls be sacrificed to gods for judgment.

"Aunt, do you have this gun for self-defense?" Chen Shouyi said, handing over his gun.

Qin Shufen looked at the pistol stained with human blood, and the whole person was bad. She waved her hand repeatedly and said, "don't... don't give it to me, give it to Yu Wei."

Chen Yuwei hesitated, gritted her teeth and took it tremblingly. She felt that her hands were sticky with human blood and the pungent smell of blood. She felt that what she was holding in her hand was not a gun, but a cold and dark snake. Her scalp was numb for a while, and she wanted to throw away the pistol and scratch it hard.

But she was still holding it tightly, and her knuckles were slightly white, which was the only means of self-defense for her and her mother.

As the three men came downstairs, the sound of closing the door came and went, and many people looked at them carefully through the observation hole, with fear and hatred shining in their eyes.

A young man with the strength of a martial apprentice opened the door silently while they passed the door, rushed over with a sword and tried to sneak attack. Chen Shouyi reached out and grabbed the blade. With a gentle send, the handle of the Sword Pierced each other's chest like a tofu. With more than enough spare power, he inserted it into the wall behind him.

The whole body of the young man was half hung on the wall, wailing bitterly.

Qin Shufen and Chen Yuwei looked at Chen Shouyi in shock, and the impact in their hearts was indescribable.

"Go!" Chen Shouyi quickly walked downstairs after solving the martial apprentice cleanly.

His heart could not help sinking. He had heard the loud cries and footsteps outside. He was shocked by the control of the God of hunting Church over the city.

It is absolutely inseparable from the credit of those leading the way party and the foolish people who bravely compete for the first place.

Otherwise, it is impossible to have this terrible organizational ability of almost all the people.

As soon as he walked out of the building, Chen Shouyi saw a group of evil believers with torches and various weapons running towards this side.

"It's them. Catch them quickly." On the third floor of the building, a fat middle-aged woman leaned out of the window and shouted sharply.

Chen Shouyi's face was cold. He took a coin out of his pocket and shook it hard.

"Whoosh!"

The woman's voice instantly changed from sharp to scream, and then suddenly stopped. A coin was inserted into her forehead for several inches, and her body shook and fell on her back.

After this delay, there was another sound of footsteps behind him. Even without looking back, he knew that his party was blocked at both ends.

"Aunt and sister, you go back to the corridor for shelter first, and shoot immediately when you see someone. Don't hesitate," Chen Shouyi murmured.

"Oh! Ok... OK, I know." Chen Yuwei said in a panic, holding the pistol tightly, and hurriedly pulled her already frightened mother.

When the two entered the corridor, Chen Shouyi shouted loudly, the sound was as loud as thunder:

"Come if you want to die. I don't believe it yet. No one is afraid of death."

The crowd quickly quieted down, and the atmosphere was solemn and terrible for a time.

"They betrayed the great God of hunting and killed him!" I don't know who it is in the crowd, shouted loudly, and everyone was immediately excited.

"He's only one person!"

"It's time to prove our piety."

"Dead in the kingdom of God!"

Half a brick, hit from a distance, Chen Shouyi's body did not dodge. The brick hit his chest directly, and was bounced to the ground by his muscles. His eyes coldly swept one by one from his excited, frightened, distorted, or fanatical faces.

These people are crazy.

Kingdom of God?

On earth, you can't go to the kingdom of God after death.

But even if he said it, I'm afraid he won't believe it at all.

Several strong men with sticks came to Chen Shouyi eager to try.

Chen Shouyi showed a bloodthirsty smile, with a trace of ferocity. He suddenly stepped on the ground, the wind roared, and the sword had been pulled out with a "clang" before his front foot landed.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

Four times in a row, Chen Shouyi brushed past the four people and rushed to the crowd.

The four people stood stiff and motionless. The next moment, the hissing sound of water suddenly shot at their neck, and their heads rolled to the ground with a slight shake.

At this time, Chen Shouyi had already rushed into the crowd. A young man with a baseball bat and glasses, the excitement on his face had not subsided, and his upper body slowly slipped down a blood mark along his chest and abdomen, turning his face sharply, sending out a sad scream.

……

His reaction ability is almost 7.5 times that of ordinary people. In a sense, the world seems to slow down 7.5 times in his eyes.

In his eyes, ordinary people are not much better than motionless wooden stakes.

For a time, blood splashed like a spring, and the stumps danced in the air.

It was not until Chen Shouyi slaughtered a dozen people in a row that the crowd finally screamed in panic. Everyone collapsed and retreated desperately. Many people were pushed to the ground and trampled by countless feet.

Screams rose one after another, ringing through the night sky.

Chen Shouyi stopped holding the long sword, and the blood kept flowing along the tip of the sword.

Looking at the crowd, trying to escape, his face was expressionless.

He turned around, and the crowd behind him was already empty and fled without a trace.

Only a young woman, paralyzed and frightened, sat down on the ground. Seeing Chen Shouyi coming with blood all over her body, she turned pale, and struggled back and forth. A pool of water under her body spread rapidly, and she was actually incontinent.

PS: there will be another chapter soon.