Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 83

　　　　 "Really the famous blind spy..."

　　Su Lun looked at the person sitting on the chair, and for a moment he wondered whether it was his own thoughts that had materialized, but he immediately denied it. He was sure that he had only brained up all kinds of cuteness, and there was absolutely no such old man.

　　 Moreover, the appearance of "Blind Detective" Bill made things even more confusing.

　　 A guy who is suspected of being a major "Umbrella Organization", why are you here?

　　 And according to the intelligence, this guy was rented from the property at No. 88 Ginkgo Street a few months ago.

　　 Is the blind man appearing in front of him dead or alive?

　　 "Blind Detective" Bill is blind in both eyes, so he has a strong perception.

　　 When Su Lun first came down, he had already noticed that the old cowboy's cochlea moved slightly.

　　 In front of a real "gun master", Su Lun dare not care at all. His hands were always touching the handle of the gun at his waist, but he did not make a misunderstanding of pulling the gun.

　　Bill did not show any malice. He spoke first and asked, "Are you a human?"

"Yes."

　　 Su Lun responded with a sigh of relief.

　　 Fight without meeting, this is good news.

　　 And, being able to talk, even if it is "weird", the level of danger has dropped several levels in an instant.

　　 At this time, Su Lun saw a pool of scarlet blood flowing under Bill's feet, which seemed to be injured.

　　 Not only did he not underestimate the strength of this guy, he was more cautious about three points.

　　On the third floor, the rules for the realization of horror and fantasy, if it were not for tricks, it would be hard for Su Lun to imagine that anyone could survive. And this guy, it seemed that he had survived the battle. It was just that he suffered some not-so-fatal injuries, which proved his super strength.

　　 However, Su Lun looked at the corridor where there were no signs of fighting again, and a look of doubt passed through his eyes.

　　 At this moment, Bill spoke again and asked, "Who are you?"

　　 As he said, he looked at Su Lun. Although his cataract-like eyes couldn't see things, they looked exactly in the direction where Su Lun was.

　　 Su Lun replied: "I am a tenant of No. 88 Ginkgo Street. I don't know why I got involved here for some reason."

　　 After a pause, he asked directly: "Sir, do you know what's going on?"

　　 He wanted to get some information from this old cowboy.

　　 After all, he is a legendary detective. He must know something when he came to Ginkgo Street.

　　 Bill keenly caught a detail in Suren's words and asked, "New tenant? How long have I disappeared?"

　　 Su Lun gave a deep compliment, but didn't intend to show it out, "Ah? I don't know what you said. I just moved in today."

　　 Bill's expression was very calm, he obviously heard Su Lun's words with reservations, but didn't say much.

　　 can't get out, it's meaningless to talk about this topic.

He did not hide his identity as a detective, and then said: "As you can see, this is a cursed space left from ancient times. I am a detective because I accepted a'tracing commission', and finally found clues. The small building on Ginkgo Street has been calculated... by the way, how did you get in?"

　　 There is nothing to conceal about this problem, and Su Lun said truthfully: "I am a new tenant, and I heard that someone died in the house before. I checked the house carefully, but I was involved in somehow."

　　 Through the dialogue, Su Lun also captured some key information.

　　Calculate?

　　 Followed the clues to come here and got the trick. It sounds like... 88 Ginkgo Street itself is a "trap"?

　　Who is such a big deal, counting people with cursed space?

"Oh, that's how it is..."

　　 Bill didn't seem to be surprised. He could come in, and he naturally knew the special triggering conditions of this cursed space.

　　 At this time, he said something inexplicable: "It is not the dead who sleeps forever. Even death itself will dissipate in the mysterious eternity."

　　Su Lun has been in the gang for so long, and immediately realized that when he heard this, he was either a secret sign or a black word.

　　 Moreover, 80% is still the secret sign of the "Umbrella Organization".

　　 This guy wants to confirm his identity!

　　Su Lun wanted to pick it up, but he couldn't make it. He could only say: "Sir, what did you just say?"

　　 Hearing this, Bill was a little disappointed, and whispered to himself in a low voice: "That clue has been broken, and no one should find it again."

　　 After a pause, he asked again: "The monsters upstairs are very strong. Can you survive? Listen to your breathing, you should be a professional soon."

　　 didn't turn his face suddenly because the signal didn't match up, Su Lun also breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 The monster upstairs?

　　 There are no monsters upstairs!

　　 Hearing this, Su Lun's mind flashed, and something suddenly became certain in his heart. He quickly said again: "I have encountered a few zombie species that are not too strong, and I found out..."

　　 He wanted to remind the blind detective not to think randomly, but was interrupted.

　　 Thoughts will always come faster than talking!

　　 Bill seemed to have discovered something, shook his head and interrupted: "Your tone made me recognize that you were hiding something. However, it doesn't matter anymore. We shouldn't be able to survive..."

　　 Su Lun was slightly startled as he looked at the sallow face with a knife and axe.

　　 At the same time, he suddenly thought of what this guy meant by saying this, and he secretly said something bad.

　　 However, it is too late to dissuade.

　　At this time, the old cowboy's ears moved, his expression suddenly became bitter, and he chuckled softly: "The monster is here again, be careful!"

While 　　 was speaking, his hand had touched the musket hanging around his waist.

　　 When Su Lun heard this, he knew it was too late.

　　 At this moment, I suddenly heard a sound of water, like the sound of the water tank being blown up and filled with violent water. Keeping an eye on it, looking at the end of the corridor on the second floor, blood poured in like a bank, and a very terrifying monster sprang out.

　　 A red human-shaped deformed strange, blurred facial features, like a gorilla with skin removed.

　　It was just that **** oppressive feeling, and Su Lun immediately realized that this was definitely not a first-order weirdness!

　　 Su Lun was surprised.

　　 He immediately realized that this monster is a horrible manifestation imagined by the old cowboy.

　　 The blind cannot see the precise appearance of the monster, but he can draw a rough outline in his mind through other perception methods. Doesn't the skinless blood orangutan like an abstract painting fit the blind person's inner manifestation?

　　 The monster had just appeared, and Bill's reaction was not slow at all.

　　 He stood up and shook his body, and there was an extra ammunition submachine gun that looked like a "Chicago Typewriter" in his hand. The trigger was pulled, and the tongue of fire gushed out, making a dense and crisp sound of "Tata Tata...".

　　Su Lun looked at the gun and immediately recognized it: "Famous high-rate gun [Woodpecker]!"

　　 Although he didn't look at things, his shuttle hit the **** ape's leg with precision, exploding a **** light.

　　Su Lun saw some doorways again: "Listen to the debate?!"

　　 The gorilla was shot in the leg, staggered, and his head touched the wall.

　　 It was the sound of this collision. Bill suddenly took out a forearm-sized black revolver with his left hand and fired three shots in a row.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The sound of gunfire exploded, and the three shots almost sounded like one shot.

　　Su Lun himself is a firearms expert, so he can understand the power of Bill's marksmanship.

　　 three shots in a row, the bullets seemed to be connected end to end, perfectly overlapping and hitting the same spot on the monster's head.

　　 "The Profound Meaning of Advanced Firearms-[Multiple Shots]!"

　　 Su Lun's pupils shrank slightly~www.mtlnovel.com~ I sighed in my heart that the master is indeed a master.

　　 Even with alchemy bullets, ordinary gunners can't break the defense at least against this kind of distortion monster that is at least the second order. But if three shots hit the target at the same point in a very short time, they can break the defense before the target's defense has been restored.

　　 One shot shock, two shots break armor, three shots penetrate!

　　 This skill is beyond his reach at present, it requires super skill, precision, and...rune musket.

　　 And the heavy revolver in Bill's hand is also the key to the firing. It is the famous rune gun——【Snake Kiss】!

　　 One hit, one accurate, is this still a blind man?

　　 In this short period of one or two seconds, Su Lun witnessed this "blind detective" Bill severely inflicting a second-order distortion monster.

　　 But, everything is endless.

　　 People's thinking is active, especially when encountering terrorist incidents.

　　Su Lun saw that the first monster appeared, and knew that things were going to be bad.

　　 Sure enough, the blood gorilla hadn't completely died yet, two huge "fly-head monsters" that almost blocked the corridor sprang out of thin air from both ends of the corridor. The facial features of human heads are fuzzy like plaster statues, but the hairs on their heads are the heads of alive black snakes.

　　Looking at the image of this monster, it is obviously the product of the world of blind senses, and it was properly made by the old cowboy's brain.

　　 There are no horror movies in this world to provide material. What he thought of psychologically was that 80% of the deity had experienced it or actually existed.

　　 How many terrorist incidents has this guy experienced?

　　 staying longer, sooner or later you will be burdened to death by this guy!

　　 Seeing this, Su Lun didn't hesitate at all, turned his head and withdrew down the stairs to the third floor.

Chapter end

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