Lu Sanqing was the first to react, reporting to the liaison that they had been attacked by an unidentified person, while others were surprised by Zhou Ming's astonishing reaction.

"Wow! How do you know that someone is ambushing us?" Chen looked at Zhou Ming in surprise.

"Too bad!" Zhao Si exclaimed. Zhou Ming's rapid-fire technique with a gun just now made him amazed. It was both chic and handsome. It reminded him of a colleague who was keen to imitate western shooting skills, Zhou Ming was better than that colleague. The technology is better and more handsome.

Zhou Ming doesn’t care about what other people think of him. He knows that the explanation he will give later will be reasonable enough to dispel their suspicion, so he casually said: “I reacted slightly faster than ordinary people, so I just passed by. When I saw them at the fork in the road, I instinctively fired."

"But this is... too fast." The petite Chen looked up at Zhou Ming, admiring a mature older brother like a little sister, but no one knew that she actually had a chill in her heart.

She can understand that a person has an instinctive reaction. People like them have more or less. When Zhou Ming shot, they were shocked and reacted instinctively, but everyone entered the defense ready for battle. Posture, not attack state.

Because a little stimulus can instinctively counterattack, it is a very extreme negative stress response. Even the tiger retreats in time when it is frightened by the rabbit, instead of immediately opening its blood basin and rushing forward. This phenomenon is a phenomenon. It is related to the survival probability of organisms.

But Zhou Ming's first reaction turned out to be to shoot directly.

There shouldn’t even be 0.5 seconds from the point of sight to the shot. Such a little time is only enough to instinctively make a defensive action. In such a short time, can Zhou Ming judge whether the person hiding at the fork in the road is an ordinary person or a gangster?

"You...you didn't shoot at the silhouette of the person, did you?" Chen asked again just to be safe.

"No, I can see that they have guns in their hands." Zhou Ming said calmly.

Chen took a deep breath, and said that she had met a big guy, and even if someone told her that it was a kind of spell, she would believe it just now.

Zhou Ming's explanation was quickly accepted by everyone. Although it was a bit outrageous, after all, everyone saw that Zhou Ming suddenly drew his gun and shot when he was passing a fork in the road, instead of getting ready to shoot early and walking here.

And Zhou Ming himself has spells, so this speed of reaction can only be attributed to Zhou Ming's talent!

Zhou Ming looked back at the path, and said to Ping Xingyue in his heart: "Where are the monitors upstairs just now?"

"It seems to have gone." Ping Xingyue, who was leaning on the lamppost, said lightly.

Although it was impossible to verify this time, Zhou Ming believed that Ping Xingyue's judgment was correct. Someone should have been observing them upstairs on both sides just now.

He stepped into the alley, stepped over the corpses of the dead, came to the struggling living people, kicked the pistol away from the opponent's hand, then squatted down and asked, "Who sent you here? Why did you attack us? ?"

"I... we, we just want your equipment." The other party said painfully, covering the wound on his shoulder.

Zhang Wei’s voice came from Zhou Ming’s ears: “This kind of robbers are common in this city, and their success rate is not low, because the city of the fog is chaotic, the number of official hermits is also large, and many of them have bad intentions. The free hermits and conjurers of China will ambush official personnel, seize and sell curse tools from them. The equipment on your body is very valuable."

"Is it just like this?" Zhou Ming sighed, thinking it was a pity.

He believes that the other party is not the person involved in the commissioner’s disappearance case, because these people are too weak. They are so weak. If people like them can kill the hermits in batches, then the relevant departments are still closed. NS.

"Are you hermits?" Zhou Ming asked, although he felt that the other party should not be.

"No, no, we are just ordinary people...ah, call an ambulance for me, and call an ambulance for me! I'm going to die!" the gangster lying on the ground bleeding loudly shouted, his teary face without bones. Word.

The expected answer, but he hasn't finished the question yet.

Zhou Ming slapped his hand and asked in a cold voice, "Where are your comrades?"

"Both, I beat you to death!"

Zhou Ming slapped his hand twice, and the opponent's cheeks swelled up with naked eyes: "Don't lie, there should be people upstairs on both sides just now?"

"What upstairs? There are no other accomplices...really gone." The gangster wanted to cover the wound on his shoulder, and also wanted to cover his face, his teary face was aggrieved, hopeless and helpless.

Zhou Ming stared at the ugly face of the other party for a few seconds, feeling that the other party didn't seem to be lying, and stood up on his knees.

The people upstairs who watch them are not a group of people here. Who will be the people upstairs? Will it be the perpetrator of the Commissioner’s disappearance? Zhou Ming frowned and looked at the residential building blurred by the dense fog, feeling that he seemed to be really entering the case.

Zhang Wei spoke in the headset and asked them to wait for a while, saying that a public security committee would arrive there to take over the matter soon. While dealing with the injuries of the wounded, Lu Sanqing and others expressed feelings about the public security environment of the garbage in the City of Mist.

Zhou Ming had no emotions about taking care of the gangster. He walked to the side and took out the necklace around his neck and took a look. The necklace was unchanged as last time.

He looked at the lamppost where Ping Xingyue was standing just now, there was no trace of Ping Xingyue.

This illusion is getting more and more strange, Zhou Ming thought.

He wasn't even sure if it was an illusion.

Although this illusion change is a bit disturbing, it is not all bad. The full vision to see the horizon of the flat Xingyue means that he has new tactics to use... a turning line of sight, long-distance field of vision observation point.

However, Sister Xingyue’s illusion is not something that comes and goes right away. For example, now, Zhou Ming wants Ping Xingyue to reappear, but the illusion doesn’t appear anymore, so the tactics just thought of are not necessarily Can be used in battle.

Zhou Ming's gaze fell on the three corpses next to him inadvertently, and he suddenly thought of the separation ceremony of the body and the spirit.

He has been looking for an opportunity to hold a ceremony, UU Read www.uukanshu.com, but for various reasons has not been able to carry out.

"Do you know the ritual?" Wang Siyan didn't know when he came to him, staring at him worriedly.

Zhou Ming nodded slightly, avoiding the other's gaze and looking to the ground, wondering whether to tell Wang Siyan about it.

Wang Siyan took a few steps closer and whispered softly, "Did the hallucinations become serious?"

"..."

Zhou Ming was thinking about how to answer, and she continued: "Let’s find a chance to do a ritual, aren’t these three people just right? Then we will find a chance to steal their bodies secretly, and then do a ritual to destroy the corpses. Very soon. ."

"That's... not so good." Zhou Ming was taken aback, shocked by Wang Siyan's bold style.

"What's wrong! They are bad guys, right? And they are dead bad guys. It's best to use them. I will definitely do a ritual when I encounter this kind of opportunity." Wang Siyan's voice was low, but his tone was low. Confidently.

Zhou Ming stared sideways at that beautiful face. She squinted and urged people's face, like an old habitual criminal who encouraged civilians to commit crimes.