Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 2: If you fail to kill, you will be hammered
The cockscomb-headed man stood with one foot on the chair where Su Lun was tied up, and shouted with a fierce look: "Hey, hey, hey, boy, my patience is very limited..."
The two were very close, and this guy didn't seem to regard the injured prey as a threat at all, so he was defenseless.
Su Lun was tied to a chair, with daggers nailed to the palms of his hands, seemingly unable to move.
But others did not notice that due to the previous painful struggle, the rope tied to Su Lun's arm had loosened, leaving a gap enough for him to withdraw his hand.
"Boy, what the **** are you talking about!"
The man with the crested head slapped Su Lun **** the face.
With a "pop" sound, blood overflowed from the corner of Su Lun's mouth.
But after being beaten, there was no trace of anger on his face. Instead, there was a strange and cruel smile in the corner of his eyes.
In his eyes, the demon that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time finally escaped.
"Hey hey..."
There was a sneer in my heart.
At this moment, without any hesitation at all, Su Lun jerked his right hand back.
The dagger nailed to the right hand just penetrated the metacarpal gap between the **** and the ring finger. With this draw, there was a "tearing" sound that made people's hair stand on end, and the soft tissue was cut.
The sharp dagger directly cut the flesh between the metacarpal bones, and blood arrows shot out.
"???"
This move stunned the man with the crest on the side.
This guy's eyes widened instantly when he saw the blood spraying on his trouser legs, as if he was still in shock and hadn't come back to his senses.
But his eyes realized what had happened: In order to get rid of the dagger's sting, this kid actually forcibly tore off his palm?
The next moment, the man with the crested head immediately realized the danger and shouted in his heart, "No!"
But, it's too late.
The grinning Su Lun didn't care at all about the stinging pain in his palms. He escaped with one hand and didn't give the enemy any chance to react.
Stretching forward with his withdrawn hand, he snatched the silver revolver on the holster of the cock-combed man's waist with lightning speed, then without hesitation, he aimed it at the guy's chest and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two thunderous gunshots resounded throughout the house.
The bullet pierced through the cockscomb head's chest, and then "pop-pop" exploded two **** holes the size of fists in his back, killing him instantly.
.......
Warm blood spurted out on Su Lun's face, making it even more ferocious.
The power of the silver revolver was unexpectedly great, and Su Lun fell backwards together with the chair due to the huge recoil.
Hearing the sound of the gunshot, the bald man with smoky makeup opposite was also shocked by this sudden change and was stunned for a moment.
The boy who was easy to control before actually had such a cruel side?
Looking at the two **** holes on his companion's back, Baldhead realized that the prey trapped in the trap by the hunter had suddenly turned into a bloodthirsty wolf.
"Damn it!"
The bald man shouted loudly in his heart, and his reaction was not slow.
Seeing Su Lun's gun pointed at him again, he instinctively raised the steam robotic arm on his right arm, pointed the muzzle forward and pulled the trigger.
There was a loud "boom" and the entire study trembled.
The muzzle did not emit the light of burning gunpowder, but "high-pressure gas bombs."
Su Lun, who was falling back not far away, seemed to have foreseen this blow, and cleverly used his strength to reverse the angle of his fall, just in time to avoid the fatal aim of the shot.
The sound of breaking wind disappeared in an instant, and the high-pressure air bomb quickly penetrated a corner of Su Lun's chair, and then penetrated the ground with a "click", leaving a black hole the size of a bowl on the wooden floor and disappeared.
Even if he avoided the frontal shot, the air flow of the "high-pressure air bomb" still passed through his body. When it shattered the chair legs, the air wave, the rope and a piece of flesh on Su Lun's leg were also rubbed. Crush.
It was like countless sharp wind blades had been pinched, and the wound was burning and stinging.
However, Su Lun's face did not show any pain, but instead showed a bloodthirsty excitement.
The moment the chair fell to the ground, he moved again.
......
It only took half a minute from the time Su Lun woke up to the time he decided to take action. Although he looked hasty, he had actually considered it very maturely.
Before taking action, he had already predicted the current bombardment.
The small movements of the bald head unconsciously moving the robotic arm made Su Lun realize that the joints of the steam robotic arm with rough bearings and gear transmission were not very flexible. The target reaction time will most likely be much slower than the human neurological reaction.
And Su Lun could predict that if he killed the cockscomb man, under the threat of gunpoint, the bald man would definitely fight back immediately. Then the direction in which the muzzle trajectory is aimed must be the original position of the chair. If it is predicted, the chance of avoiding it is not small.
And if the bald man spent too much time aiming accurately, then this time would be enough for Su Lun to fire again.
Who dies and who lives is also a 50-50 split.
So, it's risky, but it's worth the gamble.
This is the only chance to escape.
This is also the most important reason why Su Lun decided to kill decisively even though he tried to hurt himself!
.......
Thoughts raced in my mind, but reality only lasted a moment.
As Su Lun expected, Baldhead fired back hastily and missed.
The jet hole penetrated the floor, and the expected shell explosion was not heard.
Su Lun narrowed his eyes and flashed a dangerous cold light.
Now!
He instantly adjusted his huddled defensive posture, raised the silver revolver the moment he fell to the ground, decisively raised his hand and pulled the trigger again towards the bald man.
"Bang!"
A familiar gunshot sounded, as if the space had frozen.
The bullet shot out, leaving a long trajectory in the air, and then accurately hit the bald head's eyes.
The blue fire emitted from the muzzle illuminated a frightened face. Before the bald man could do anything, the bullet had already shot into his right eye socket.
"It's done!"
Su Lun licked his lips, seemingly satisfied with the shot.
Unlike before, when killing Cockcomb Head at close range, there was a chance to fire two shots in a row. After this shot, the huge recoil caused the muzzle to rise sharply. Even if he fired another shot, it would be impossible to hit the bald head again.
What's more, the wound on the palm was torn apart by the recoil of the gunshot. The finger flexors trembled in pain and he could hardly hold the pistol.
However, it is enough.
Su Lun was sure that his shot would hit 100%, enough to hit the guy in the head.
But...
Su Lun never expected that something unexpected would happen with this sure shot.
......
"How is that possible!"
Su Lun's pupils shrank suddenly, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
The bullet was aimed at the eye socket of the bald man. The guy's crisis reaction was not weak. When the gun muzzle burst into flames, he instinctively tried to avoid it.
Tilting his head slightly, the bullet hit his eyebrow.
Under normal circumstances, with the power of this large-caliber revolver, as long as it hits the head, no matter where it is, it will definitely crack like a watermelon.
But there is nothing in front of me!
Looking at the bizarre scene in front of him, Su Lun was stunned.
He actually watched helplessly as the bullet hit the bald man's head, and then... embedded itself in the skull?
"What's going on? Why is his skull so hard?!"
At this moment, Su Lun immediately realized that he might have entered a weird world beyond imagination.
Steam robotic arms, muskets and headshots to kill humans...
After a moment of shock, Su Lun's vision returned to clarity, and all the violence and madness in his eyes disappeared.
At this time, the bald man on the other side who had been shot in the head but was almost intact looked at him with sinister eyes.