Chapter 1148: ArtistKilling

Seeing that the blood blade had pulled the gun, Lin was happy to be free, sitting down at a table next to him, waving at the blade:
"Give it to you, let me take a break."
"..."
The girl looked at Lin Chi with a scarlet eyeball, but did not say anything. The left hand held the knife and held the gun right, and walked slowly.
Since the hints of the boss war did not appear, it also shows that the battles that took place here are just ordinary "small fights".
Lin Chi, who was found to help fight the boss, was too lazy to go to help. What's more, it is a good harvest to be able to see the battle of the blood blade at close range.
Lin, who was sitting in a soft chair, turned his head too far. A bullet hit him and flew over his shoulder and flew through the wooden compartment behind him.
The smell of gunpowder spread out in the compartment, over the barbecue aroma in the air, and the blood blade opened six shots at the flight attendant who lost his head, exploding the eyes behind the other side.
At the same time, the flight attendant also pulled out the left wheel to open the fire, and the blood blade jumped to the table under the other side, and several bullets smashed the seat at the table.
"have a good meal!"
The flight attendant laughed and walked over. Lin Chi still had no intention to help. He just continued to sit in his seat and stared at the girl kneeling under the table with great interest:
"Come on, I am going to be killed," he said.
"you……"
The blade of the dead teeth, when the attack is about to happen, the voice of the flight attendant's body interrupted the conversation between the two:
"If the two are satisfied with the services we provide, would you contribute your flesh and blood and become the food for the new passengers? Everyone is very hungry and can eat in the car very well... right?"
"Dining, are you talking about eating people?" asked the scorpion.
"This is Mr. Spencer's instructions. He is a communion enthusiast. He has deep knowledge in this respect." A flight attendant full of bullet holes, tearing off an eyeball hanging behind him and throwing it on the ground: "Very Sorry to make everyone feel uncomfortable, but you have no way to escape."
"It is a holy communion. Can you change your mind?" Lin Chi sighed.
In some religious metaphors,
Holy Communion
is indeed the meaning of eating people. In the previous game, Lin Chi also encountered the monster who enjoyed the
Holy Communion
. However, at this time, the mind is not the same as Lin Chi thought:
"I want to know, how is the body handled here?" asked the blood blade.
"Do you really want to discuss this with him?" Lin Chi looked at the girl who was kneeling under the table.
"Mr. Spencer is a civilized person who likes cooked food. All the food is cooked before it is served on the table." The flight attendant was also very honest and answered the question of the blood blade: "If you don't resist, you can die before you die." Enjoy the dishes we made."
boom! boom! boom!
The flight attendant’s words were not finished yet, and the blood blade suddenly stood up and fired three shots, interrupting the right hand wrist of the flight attendant holding the gun. Through the proficiency of the accumulation, her accuracy has also reached a new level.
"You are a slap in the flesh and blood." The voice of the blood blade is a few steps lower than usual, as if suppressing a strong anger: "Human precious flesh and blood, is actually brought to cook by you? What is the difference between pork and pork? I will never recognize this behavior!"
"Is this the point?" Lin Chi couldn't help but vomit.
"We are gentlemen in the upper class. Cooking is very necessary. Eating raw food is a barbaric act." The flight attendant pulled out the short-handed shotgun with his left hand and aimed at the head of the blood blade: "This passenger, please don't Mr. Spencer and the barbarian confuse."
"Let you put your fart!"
The blood blade almost roared, raised his right arm and the flight attendant, filled with the death of the dining car, suddenly turned into a battlefield of bullets:

Cooking will destroy meat and dna. What is the difference between roasted meat and pork? Fresh flesh and blood is the right way. I will kill you here today!

"It seems that I don't need to do it." Lin Chi cocked his legs and put on a look at the battle.
If the blood blade is conscious, you should realize that it is impossible to know what the "dna" means in this era. However, when her "principles" were broken, the girl also lost a lot of reason, and turned into a crazy defender, and the speed of shooting was much faster.
"I want to kill you!" The blade screamed.
"This passenger, you have no need to continue to live." The flight attendant seemed to be angry, and the original kindness tone was low: "I don't know how to appreciate delicious barbarians, there is no value for survival!"
- Because of this dispute, it can be called "there is no one before the ancients"...
Lin Chi’s heart was deeply impressed, recalling the disputes about the tofu brain that often appeared on the Internet, and the grievances between Coca-Cola fans and Pepsi fans. Slowly said: "Humans still can't understand each other -"
His voice was interrupted by the rush of gunshots.
The gun battle in the dining car went into heat, and the two sides fought against the table and chairs. The corpse of the passenger, which is fixed on the seat by the metal bracket, is broken under the bombardment of the bullet, and the back and the chest cavity are shot through to expose the cavity that has been hollowed out.
These poor passengers have turned into dead souls on the train. As for where their internal organs have gone, it is clear that you can look at the "delicious dishes" on the table.
The smoke was filled in the compartment, and the bullets flew around. Lin Chi hid under the table, took the Winchester m1873 rifle from the backpack, and pressed several bullets into the gun.
Although he said that he did not participate in the war, but now the blood blade seems to have fallen into the wind, watching teammates killed by the enemy, is not Lin Chi's style.
"Dead, barbarian!" The flight attendant yelled.
For the blood blade whose body attribute value is still in the ordinary person's category, it is indeed difficult to kill this non-human opponent alone. But her heartfelt "enthusiasm" made up for some of the lack of strength, making this little "girl" an unbelievable power.
"Do you need my help?" Lin Chi looked at the blood blade that was changing.
"Don't hinder me, I have to personally smash him into corpses." The blade clenched his teeth: "What I hate most is the heresy of this violent thing!"
"Can you get it?" Lin Chi looked at the blood-stained face that was blackened by smoke: "He seems to be quite powerful."
"I still have a few tricks that are useless." The blood blade reached into the bag and groped: "Trust me, he is dead!"
While speaking, the blood blade took out a wooden wristband and buckled the thing on his left arm. The brown wristband showed a hint of cold light, as if the metal edge was hidden.
"What is this?" Lin Chi asked curiously.
"This is the inspiration I got from you." The blade raised his mouth and smiled:
"Look at it, let me teach you how to deal with people's flesh and blood."
"I am not interested in this." Lin Chi shook his head.
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