Vol 12 Chapter 38: Study mystery

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"Oh, God!" Looking at Qin Lun, who was suspended from the wall, Susan snorted with a grin, but she quickly rounded her eyes.
I saw Qin Lun, who was hit hard and looked like a dying, suddenly raised his head and grabbed the gun. Originally hanging on his side, the sacred thorns seemed to suddenly hit the chicken blood and open like a flower bud. Hansen, who bypassed the other end of the gun, hugged from the side.
In addition, some of the thorns are like vines, climbing up along the rifle, entangled in the iron gun.
Hansen's face changed slightly. In his calculations, even if he had this through injury, he might lose one third of his life. Qin Lun’s hunter profession itself is attacking high blood, and the health value must be at least half.
The reason why he ventured into the attack was to hope that Qin Lun would give up the attack after being hit hard and then retreat. But I did not expect Qin Lun to continue to use this moment to continue to fight.
In this way, Hansen will have to face the choice. If he wants to attack and attack, he hopes that Qin Lun will take the lead in the state of sudden death. After the meeting of the group, the plan of this time was completed in disguise. But if he judges the mistake, Qin Lun has a lot of health, and he has lost the space to escape, it will die.
Another option is to abandon the gun and retreat, so that he has to run away immediately, lost the iron gun, and he has no chance of winning.
Hansen, who has always been decisive, also produced hesitation at this moment. If the opponent in front of him is the familiar Qin Lun, he will certainly not hesitate to withdraw. Because the previous Qin Lunken is so risky, there must be a conspiracy.
But in the face of the current Qin Lun's protagonist, he did not score, because Hill and Rand have said that this Qin Lun has signs of self-destruction.
Therefore, he did not choose to gamble to attack and attack, nor did he choose to abandon the gun and retreat. There were countless blue veins in the back of both hands, and a long shot was used. I wanted to fly Qin Lun.
He considered this when he used the Adolida gun to melt the iron chain and combine it with a gun. In addition to the long guns with rounded guns, other cold weapons may be entangled by the thorns. The rifle has a great chance to use the rounded gun body to take off the thorns.
However, he just had a long shot in the horizontal direction and found that his hand had a great shock. The gun body was only curved into a curved shape, and the tip of the gun was not moving.
Hansen immediately discovered why this was the case. Qin Lun had been quietly retreating in the previous battle. When the long gun passed through him, the gun head was firmly nailed into the wall.
Of course, this is nothing. Hansen’s brute force, not to mention a wall, is that the tank deck can also be torn open.
But Qin Lun did not know when he was commanding many St. Thorns to fill the walls and ceilings. This is not as simple as tearing a wall with a gun. Because these St. Thorns are entwined with iron guns, Hansen will not only pick Qin Lun with a gun, but also pick up the entire corridor.
After discovering this, Hansen finally made a choice, and he immediately abandoned the gun and retired. The iron gun had a gun handle that melted directly, turning it into molten iron, and the rest of it became a piece of iron on the interceptor chain scattered on the ground.
"Don't you feel late?" Qin Lun's face showed a trace of embarrassment. He just dared to fight with Hansen. Of course, it was not irrational madness. Instead, he used the self-sufficiency of the thorns - the holy pool.
The holy pool can take advantage of the vitality contained in this world treasure and temporarily add some energy or health to him. If Hansen really dares to fight with him, the first person to die must not be him.
As one of the previous cards of Qin Lun, St. Bramble did not pass the information to other murderers, so Hansen did not know the existence of the holy pool skills, otherwise he would make the opposite decision.
Hansen’s action was just a short moment, but he has lost the best time. There is only a small gap left in the thorns that are now wrapped up from the rear.
"Hey!" Hansen snorted, and the kind of dark blue soul flame that had risen before him, burst into the thorns like a fireman.
"Hey!" A dazzling flash of light illuminates the entire room, and Qin Lun has to squint a little.
When the blue light receded, the big net made up of St. Thorns had already broken a big hole by Hansen, and some fragments burned blue on the edge and fell from above.
However, Hansen was also uncomfortable. One of his shoulders was pierced by the slippery thorns. Although the injury does not seem so terrible as Qin Lun's penetrating wounds, as long as it takes a little time, the self-growth of the thorns can stir up a mess in Hansen's body.
Although both of them lost both sides, Hansen knew that he had no chance. After he broke through the blockage of the thorns, the uninjured right hand grabbed the left arm of the shoulder and slammed into the mouth, and actually tore the arm.
The blood on the shoulders shone like a fountain, making the disciples' faces pale and snowy.
"Oh, a good contest, next time, wait for the next time... Qin Lun!" Hansen's foot, and flew to the only window in the room.
"Hey!" Qin Lun looked at the broken window with some unwillingness. He dug out the iron ring embedded in the body and couldn't help but spurt a blood, and the ground in front of him was stained with blood.
"Chris, you're fine!" Susan didn't dare to look at the horrible wound in Qin Lun's right chest. He turned his head and asked with some concern. "The man just said that you want to cover up the evil of the evil manor." Is it a believer? Does he look familiar with you?"
"Yes, we used to be ‘good friends’!
Qin Lun grinned, and a thorn was wrapped around the chest like a bandage, blocking the bleeding of the bleeding and the pale ribs exposed in the chest.
"You hurt so badly, and you have the strength to tell jokes!" Susan thought that the young man was telling a joke and couldn't help but smile. "What do we do now, let's take a break here, maybe other people who come in can find out the secret here." ......"
"I am fine, relying on others is better than relying on myself. I have learned this truth very early!" Qin Luan gasped a few breaths and blocked his wounds. His face looked much better.
In fact, he did not look so weak. St. thorns not only brought the life value of his holy pool, but also had a green gift skill that can accelerate self-healing.
Now as long as he does not continue to fight, then after an hour or two, the injury will not affect the battle.
He could not help but feel relieved when he saw that the health of the death list began to recover slowly. He is not afraid of death, but if he is so funny and nervous, if he is dead, I am afraid that he will die.
"Is it really okay?" Susan was hesitant. She came over and helped Qin Lun. She just saw the young man's right chest running through. However, she is not sure. After all, this person is an actor. Maybe their vitality is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
"Help me to look at the window!" Qin Lun did not refuse Susan's help, he did not dare to force too much, afraid to tear the wound again.
When I got to the window and looked down the broken window frame, Susan blinked in surprise, and even Qin Lun couldn’t help but blink her eyes. Underneath the window is the same study room that they just entered from the closet corridor.
From the position they are now in, it seems to be a window on the third floor that has been concealed as a bookshelf.
"It’s weird, what's the matter?" Susan looked back at Qin Lun in confusion. "I remember that the Chamber of Secrets was on the first floor, and we haven't moved forward to the present?"
"It's not surprising, I remember that I said that there may be countless of the Wilson Manor. Now it just confirms this. The space here is already in a mess, look carefully below!"
Qin Lun pointed to the middle of the study. "You have fallen in that position before, remember?"
"Yeah! Yeah, I remembered, there should have been no carpets!" Susan whispered. "This study is not our original one?!"
"That's not necessarily. Maybe the study was originally carpeted, but it was taken away at some time in history!" Qin Lun thought and shook his head. "The timeline is also chaotic, unless the most critical is found. Factors, otherwise it is useless by imagination!"
"Where did the man who had just fought with you? He didn't seem to be in this study, and there was no blood on the carpet!" Susan snorted at the temple with distress. "Don't he fall down, not the same place below." Do you want to go down and see?"
"If we don't go down, let's go in the corridor from that person!" Qin Lun thought and said, "If there is no clue at that end, let's go to the manor's upstairs!"
"Well then!" Susan helped Qin Lun to the corridor where Hansen came.
However, when they walked to the end of the corridor and pushed open a portal, they were surprised to find that the opposite is another study~EbookFREE.me~Chris, look! Susan suddenly pointed to the top of the study and cried. "Look at the left side of the third floor, is the broken window the room we were in?"

"If it is not a coincidence, it should be!" Qin Lun frowned.
"I think it's terrible here!" Susan shivered and her face was a little bit blue.
"Awful?" Qin Lun asked strangely. "What is terrible?"
"I can't stand this strange atmosphere anyway!" Susan grinned. "Let's leave this study soon. Don't you say go upstairs?"
"That... okay!" Qin Lun had a desire to stay and find clues, but he suddenly thought that Susan was the key figure in pushing the plot line.
What if Susan and Wilson or Luke encounter this situation in a real story? Obviously, Susan will definitely urge her companions to leave here as it is now.
"Then let me see, what will happen next?" Qin Lun flashed a cold light in his eyes.