After counting his spoils, a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and then subconsciously touched his neck.

On his neck, his most cherished Seal Six team logo had been taken away by that damn Chinese youth.

The flesh wound on his neck didn't matter at all, but the hatred of losing the SEAL logo made him feel uneasy.

As he said, the only reason he did not kill Du Mu was Claire.

He doesn't want to offend all the protagonists of the plot.

Even Dali Thysen kindly reminded Du Mu, Snake Soul and others of the existence.

But Dali Thysen, who was completely angry, swears secretly.

"You're dead next time I meet!"

Dali Thyssen was thinking, and suddenly felt a palpitation.

It feels like he was locked by an enemy sniper while performing a search mission in the mountains of Afghanistan...

"How could it be? Who?"

Dali Thysen's hair counted down, he pulled out his military dagger, stepped back step by step, and entered the darkness without making any sound.

He was very sure that he had carefully checked the surroundings before and confirmed that there were no people around him who counted the supplies.

Suddenly, a prompt sounded.

"You have suffered an evil head-slaying technique from Du Mu!"

"WTF?" Dali Thysen was confused: "Head-sucking technique?"

The well-informed elite of the SEAL Team Six have never heard of the art of subverting the head.

The prompt continues to ring ruthlessly.

"You have suffered the curse of the head-slaying technique!"

"Your luck is directly deducted to negative 100!"

"Any check that requires luck will undoubtedly have the worst results."

"Any enemy's attack roll against you will have the strongest effect."

"The chances of the enemy causing you [critical damage], [virtual attack], and [fatal attack] will all double!"

One prompt after another, like a punch after another, hitting Dali Thyssen's heart!

Even though he had experienced the test of life and death, blood and fire on the real battlefield, he was confused at this moment!

This is a real space prompt, not an empty threat from anyone!

"Du Mu? Chinese name? That boy whom I just snatched?"

Dali Thyssen's heart was now running by ten thousand grass and mud horses...

He is actually a savior?

Can you still curse yourself?

Dali Thysen regretted the second time in his heart that he did not kill him.

Why didn't I see this kid and shoot him in one shot?

Can he still lower his head? Such a high-level skill?

Could it be that this kid is not a rookie, but a truly hidden master?

Think about it, 500 adventurers, why can he walk with the heroine Claire?

You shouldn't underestimate him...

He was thinking about it all, and suddenly a stray bullet hit the glass of the police station.

In fact, in the night of the chaotic raccoon market, this kind of stray bullet is too common, and Dali Thysen, who is used to survival on the battlefield, is even more disagreeable.

This kind of stray bullet is far worse than Afghanistan and Iraq...

After all, even on the battlefield, the chance of being hit by stray bullets is no higher than the chance of dying in a car accident in Greater New York or Los Angeles.

Besides, he also wore a bulletproof vest and a tactical helmet.

He was sneering, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right arm.

He was actually hit by a stray bullet!

How is this possible?

Dali Thyssen looked up and looked confused.

Jump.

It's a jump!

The stray bullet just now ejected on the ceiling above the glass, causing a jump, and bounced back and hit his arm.

He didn't hit the bulletproof vest, helmet... and it happened to hit his unprotected right arm!

Blood gushed out happily, dyeing his clothes red.

"You have suffered 22 bullet damage."

"You're in a state of weakness and you're bleeding."

"You will lose your life at 1 o'clock per second."

But this is not a problem for Lee Thyssen.

He gritted his teeth, took out the first aid kit from his carry-on package, endured the severe pain, and used pliers to find the bullet stuck in the bone, clamped it out, and bandaged the wound for himself, and his health finally stabilized.

His physique is much stronger than Du Mu, who has only 5 points in physical condition, reaching an astonishing 9 points!

At 90 points of life, the damage caused by the jump is still tolerable.

However, in the following few hours, he could not fire with his right arm, which had a certain impact on his combat effectiveness.

However, the chance of being hit by a stray bullet is so low that it is outrageous, and the chance of hitting this stray bullet + jumper is simply negligible.

But it was precisely this negligible chance that I directly hit my right arm!

Could it be that these are all caused by the young man’s art of cursing his head?

At this time, Du Mu suddenly discovered that the black aura on the eight-armed black Buddha had suddenly decreased a lot.

This change is extremely violent, and it consumes about one-third of the resentment value.

"This means... it works..."

Du Mu smiled unpredictably and felt quite relieved.

This kind of magic of using villains to curse the other party is really a fan of witchcraft by the ancestors of Qin and Han dynasties, but in revenge is actually...

Feel very happy.

"Come again, come again!" Du Mu smiled happily.

Dali Thyssen was hesitating when he suddenly heard a noisy noise next door.

"Huh? This is?"

Dali Thysen took a step forward, glanced twice, and his face changed drastically.

One, two, three, four, and eight policemen and zombies appeared next door!

These zombies broke out of the window, roared quietly, and walked towards him.

Dali Thyssen disagreed.

He has not seen many zombies, but he has all killed them.

At this time, he had a gun and bullet in his hand, so of course he was even less afraid.

Unlike a rookie like Du Mu, when Dali Thysen enters the space, [Short Firearm Master] is born to be level 3! [Long Firearm Master] is also domineering level 3!

At the same time, he also has [Luxing] level 3, three-amph combat capability level 2, and close combat level 2!

There are five skill columns in total, and he is full as soon as he is born. I guess if it weren't for the limit on the column, he would have been born with three or four skills.

Personal six-dimensional attributes: 9, 8, 9, 6, 7, 4!

Whether it is skills or attributes, they completely crush Du Mu.

This is the difference between people.

Du Mu repaired air conditioning for 10 years, while Dali Thysen repaired murder for 20 years!

(By the way, when evaluating the initial ability of adventurers, the space is normally distributed from 1-9 according to the average ability of all people on the earth. 70%-80% of people have a certain attribute distributed in the range of 3-5. People who break through more than 6 points only account for 10% of a certain aspect. For example, Du Mu's 6 agility is considered to be more than ordinary people. The 9-point attribute is the highest. Da Li's three melee attributes are 8 or 9 points. The high evaluation of space can be imagined.)

But just as Dale Thysen gritted his teeth and was about to break out of a bullet storm, he suddenly felt a fatal threat and came from behind.

Licker!
Chapter completed!