Chapter 2291: Shot while lying down

The scene fell silent for a while.
Kailan didn't rush forward, and I also raised my throat with a heart. Even the mechanical bird squatted on my shoulders without saying a word.
No one can guarantee that this is definitely not a trap.
What if that raised finger suddenly falls and pierces Kailan's palm?
What if he suddenly pulls out his gun and shoots, aiming at Kailan's key, and pulling the trigger?
Even if I can defeat the enemy, do I have the confidence to save Kailan from the very beginning?
Since I have recognized Kailan as my fiancé, and since she is my woman, I have to protect her and persuade her to avoid all dangers.
"Kalan, I..."
"Xiaoyi" Kailan turned his head, her charming eyes had been replaced by firm gazes, her snow-white teeth bit her lower lip, and her thin pink lips lost their blood.
"Kalan, you..."
"I want to...try." With unparalleled courage in her determined gaze, even if she might be in danger, even if she might be shot on the spot, she still chose this path without hesitation.
After a moment of contemplation, I raised my head and my eyes became clear: "I will accompany you."
"Don't" Kailan shook her head: "If you stay with me, I will lose the courage to face it."
"......Ok."
Although a little lost, since Kailan has said so, I decided to respect her choice.
Kailan is not the kind of woman who just screams and screams on her hot blood, no matter what, her sudden courage will only bring her more reason and prudence.
First, she grabbed a handful of bullets and stuffed them into her pockets, then pinched six more and put them into the barrel of the gun. After all this, she took a deep breath and walked slowly towards the metal puppet with a firm pace.
The metal puppet is like a sculpture, standing still, with one hand stretched out and the other hand hanging in the air.
When I was about two meters away from the metal puppet, Kailan suddenly called to me and said, "Xiao Yi, lend me your short knife."
With an inexplicable look on my face, I took off the short knife and handed it over.
After receiving the knife, Kailan drew the knife out of its sheath, pinned the knife body to her waist, gritted her teeth, and asked: "If I only have one hand, will you dislike it?"
"One hand?" I woke up in an instant. It turned out that Kailan was not as confident as it seemed. She, like me, thought that the metal puppet's move would set a trap to lead her into the suspicion, just to To gain the inheritance, she had to take risks.
If the palm is really held, she must break her wrist. After all, no matter how important the hand is, it is not as important as fate. Moreover, as long as I don't dislike it, I want to regenerate the limb with my financial and material power.
Taking a step back, even if you really can't do anything, it's not difficult to install a lifelike prosthesis.
Anyway, I don't want to fight, but I just want to eat, drink and have fun every day, and fulfill my parents' wishes in my free time. For this kind of her, a prosthetic with some physiological functions is enough.
Conversely speaking, if the test is true, as long as she passes the test, she will gain a large amount of wealth, and this wealth not only has money elements, but also has the inheritance of the roaming gunner who thinks about it.
Wandering gunman, that is her mother's occupation. Kailan often tells me how chic and charming her mother was, and how enviable her mother was.
It's a pity that the parents died early, and they did not receive the teachings of her father or the inheritance of her mother. They relied on a few broken pictures of a broken book to practice the basic physical skills passed down by some Celestial people.
As for the assembling of marksmanship and equipment enhancement machines, those are all talents, innate, and cannot be taken away or lost.
Kailan walked slowly to the metal puppet, carefully placed his left hand on the palm of his palm, and carefully observed the metal puppet's reaction.
However, after half a minute, the metal puppet still did not respond. Just as Kailan was puzzled, suddenly, she felt her left hand tighten.
"Oops!" Kailan was shocked, raised his right hand, aimed at the metal puppet's head, and was about to pull the trigger.
The electronic audio sounded for a while: "Identity verification...Identity verification...The Celestial ancestry is confirmed, and the first step is passed."
The aftermath of the sound has not been extinguished in Kailan's mind. The metal puppet's right hand slowly loosened, placed the sides, and at the same time pulled the gun out of the sleeve, with a revolver in each hand.
"The second step of the test begins..." It suddenly raised its head, raised its arms, aimed at Kailan, and pulled the trigger. Gunshots and electronic sounds sounded simultaneously: "Fighting."
A second before the gunshot sounded, Kailan suddenly leaned back, her slender body bent into a bow, and two yellow-orange bullets flew past her abdomen, just to go straight to me who was standing behind Kailan. Come.
It’s probably a bit late to draw the big sword at this time, since that's the case—
"Drink!" I condensed my murderous intent, clenched my fists, and faced the two flying bullets, namely two fists.
At the moment of contact with the bullet, I only felt two huge forces coming from my fist bones. There was a crackling sound, and my forehead suddenly hurt and sweated.
Back and forth a few steps, closing his fist and seeing it, my heart palpitated.
The front end of the handguard made of meteorite had two more dents on the knuckles where the focus was thickened.
He took off his right hand guard and clenched his fist, only to realize that his right was not obedient, and he stretched out his hand to pinch, only to realize that the phalanx was broken into several sections.
hiss!
I can't help but gasp, what an overbearing bullet!
So far, apart from the twin shooters of the Rose Legion, this is the first time a shooter has seriously injured me head-on.
How powerful is the power of those two bullets to smash my finger bones through the meteorite iron guards and killing intent!
When I was shocked, I fell into contemplation, constantly wondering about the strength of the metal puppet and the specifications of the two revolvers.
"Boy, be sober and watch out for bullets!"
A violent shout, like a thunderstorm, sounded in my ears, shocking my whole body with hairs.
Withdrawing my mind, staring at it, I suddenly found that three bullets of the same yellow-orange orange, bursting out with a frightening light, came straight to my body.
hide!
This word suddenly appeared in my mind for the first time.
I couldn't help but think too much, my feet slammed, leaped up into the air, and avoided sideways-but it was still a step too late.
Two muffled noises, the bullet passed through his chest.
"Fortunately, the hit part is not fatal. Fortunately, fortunately."
Lying on the ground, I gritted my teeth and endured the severe pain. At the same time, I comforted myself in a low voice.
But just before my frightened heart was hanging high, a bullet came again before it calmed down.
This time, I shot more than the last time, six!
Damn it!
Can you ask people to lie down?
I was extremely sad and indignant, wishing to yell at me, but because of the danger of my environment, I couldn't help but do unnecessary actions, so I had to roll and dodge while tearing down my face.
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