Weird Regulator Chapter 170

The fifth floor is the home base of the supernatural models, and all the models on the seven floors above were smashed down like raindrops at this time.

They don't emphasize the landing posture at all, just like autumn rain, they have no rules and no dead ends!

Just beside Ji Li and Mei Sheng, they kept changing positions, but they still couldn't hide from this supernatural model like the tide!

Mei Sheng was already a little out of breath, and the surrounding models would completely surround them in less than three seconds. Even the foothold was rapidly reduced, and there was nowhere to escape!

Rao Ji Li was a little bit chilled at this moment. He lifted his foot and kicked a model that had just approached by two steps, but before he ran two steps, he was blocked by dozens of models.

"Impossible! How could there be so many models in Shenmuduan Mall?!"

Mei Sheng held the knife in her hand and kept waving the surroundings, but it was of no use at all. All she could do was cut off a few fingers that were about to grab her.

But this is basically drinking poison to quench thirst, once the strength is exhausted, what awaits her is to be culled.

Ji Li was awakened by these words. He was much taller, took a pistol from his arms, and carefully looked at the models that almost covered the fifth floor.

At the same time, he shook his hand and smashed the arm of a model who was holding his shoulder.

During this process, he surprisingly discovered that although these models are wearing different masks or headgears, most of the models have different outfits.

The first models of plastic products, although their skins were flesh-colored, they were paler.

Looking at it now, more than 70% of the models on the fifth layer are of various skin tones. Although they also have cracks on their bare skin, the difference can be clearly seen.

He reacted almost instantly.

original……

All the living people from the twelfth floor to the fifth floor have been killed! !

These customers were killed one by one by the models, and at the same time they became the latest puppets of ghosts!

Ji Li's heart felt like a chill, if it was really like this...

Then the living people in the entire Shenmuduan shopping mall are likely to be only two of them left, and what they have to face is...

Hundreds of ghost puppets!

It's a ghost tide in the true sense!

Just when Ji Li realized this terrifying situation, his shoulders and thighs were held tightly by two models at the same time.

Ji Li's eye sockets were already bloodshot, and in the midst of running and desperate one after another, he was already a little bit powerless.

There are too many models to guard against. Ji Li just shot the head of the model in the leg, but was caught on the palm of the hand by another model.

There are two if there are two, and there are more if there are two!

When he realized this, Ji Li's entire back was firmly dragged by three or four models, and dragged back.

Ji Li knew very well in his heart that he must not fall, otherwise he would undoubtedly die.

Fortunately, while the rear model was dragging, his arm was also grabbed by the front model, and the two models wrestled with his body as a fulcrum.

This leads to a moment and a half, Ji Li will not be swarmed.

But when he watched the palm of a model stretched over his head, a strong life and death crisis enveloped him.

Ji Li's eyes were wide, staring at that hand, but his limbs and body were all fixed by the surrounding models, and he couldn't even move his neck!

I can only watch, watching the palm that represents death, pressing on the top of his head...

"what!!!"

At this moment, a sharp cry echoed beside Ji Li.

As that hand was about to approach, a knife shone with light and flickered, cutting off half of his palm!

Ji Li was rescued from a near-death situation.

No need to look, Ji Li is very clear that it was Mei Sheng who saved him, but it was useless at all, because he saw from all directions, far more than five palms...

Pressing against his head at the same time!

"Boom!"

Ji Li's hand holding the gun couldn't move at all, but his fingers could still move. He reluctantly raised the muzzle to the position of the model's legs in front of him.

He madly emptied all the bullets in the magazine, and the smell of gunpowder smoke even came along with the burning smell of plastic.

It stimulated Ji Li's few remaining sanity, and this also shattered the legs of the two models holding his chest and right arm!

With death approaching, Ji Li tried his best, and the constraints of the front side disappeared, and he finally had the condition to struggle.

This time, his choice was to throw directly forward!

Although it is said that falling to the ground is the most dangerous move, if the stalemate continues, there is no doubt that he will die. Why not take advantage of the model in front to fall down while unexpectedly changing positions.

Perhaps by doing this, he can get rid of the restraints from the rear, seize the opportunity at the moment of regaining his freedom, and roll to the left.

On the left is the position of Mei Sheng.

Mei Sheng's situation is much better than Ji Li's. Her place is a glass trestle in the sky, the space is long and narrow, and there are not too many models influx.

This is also why she was able to save Ji Li with a flying knife.

Ji Li did not hesitate, exhausted all his strength, threw himself forward, and pulled his arms out of the sleeves of the trench coat.

Through this approach, he completely restored his free time of less than one second when he fell to the ground!

And he immediately moved to the left side, rolled violently, and knocked down a model that hadn't reacted yet.

Mei Sheng was always observing Ji Li's movements, and she knew in her heart that once Ji Li died, she would definitely die today without a place to be buried.

So, at the moment Ji Li rolled over, she leaned down abruptly, bent over and avoided the palm of a model ~www.mtlnovel.com~The whole person was stuck on the glass trestle, and she slipped!

Mei Sheng and Ji Li passed through a wave of ghosts like a sea, and finally merged from two different directions at this moment.

Mei Sheng grabbed Ji Li's arm, and the two leaned on each other.

At this time, if anyone cares about the difference between men and women, it is extremely stupid.

Ji Li obviously didn't care, he ignored Mei Sheng's cold hand on his arm, and while sitting on the ground, he began to quickly change the magazine.

This is a relatively common glass trestle bridge in shopping malls. If you jump from here, you will go straight to the first floor.

This height is enough to throw people to death. The trestle bridge is made of steel pipes and glass. The only way to survive now seems to be to jump from here.

Looking at the left and right ends, Ji Li had once again formed a wave of ghosts surrounded, and he knew that this was the last way.

So he aimed the muzzle at the glass under his feet, and shot a hot bullet fiercely.

"boom……"

When the models' hands were about to grab the bodies of Ji Li and Mei Sheng, the entire glass trestle bridge completely collapsed.

Countless models fell from the sky, and Mei Sheng closed her eyes in panic, grabbed Ji Li's arm with both hands, and refused to give up.

While Ji Li shot through the trestle bridge, his left hand had hung a lasso on the steel pipe in half a second!

Scattered glass cut out a long scar on Ji Li's side face. Broken glass was buried in his long hair. He watched the glass fragments in the sky and the models who fell out of control.

He understood that he was one step closer to the deadline.

Chapter end

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