Mechanical Alchemist

Chapter 2 Weird World

Su Lun was tied to the chair, and the palms of his hands were still impaled with daggers, and he seemed unable to move.

But others didn't realize that because of the previous painful struggle, the rope tied to his arm had been loosened, leaving a gap enough to draw his hand out. He tried to move his arm slightly, his muscles felt full of swelling, and he was pleasantly surprised: "Hey, have you been trained systematically? The original owner's body is a bit ridiculous. There are calluses on the index finger and the tiger's mouth, and the original owner should have had a lot of them too." Firearms training, no wonder I saw this gun inexplicably familiar."

But at this time, the man with the cockscomb who was waiting impatiently slapped Su Lun's face heavily, and shouted: "Boy, if you don't fucking say it, believe it or not, I will kill you right now!"

The two were very close, and this guy didn't seem to regard the injured prey as a threat at all, and was defenseless.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Su Lun's mouth, and he had no fear in his heart.

The musket is close enough, the dagger is sharp enough, and the physical fitness is enough to support violent actions. The conditions are enough!

kill me?

There was a sneer in my heart.

At this moment, Su Lun's expression froze, and he made an incredible and crazy move!

Without any cowardice, he withdrew his right hand abruptly.

In the next moment, there was a "tearing" sound that made hair stand on end.

The dagger nailed to the right hand just penetrated the gap between the metacarpal bone between the little finger and the ring finger. With this twitch, the sharp blade directly cut off the flesh between the metacarpal bone, and the bloody arrow shot out.

"???"

This move stunned the cockscomb-headed man.

The guy looked at the blood that was sprayed on his trouser legs, and his eyes widened instantly, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock.

But the eyes realized what had happened: In order to get rid of the dagger's thorn, this kid actually forcibly tore off his palm?

The man with the cockscomb head immediately realized the danger, and shouted in his heart that it was bad!

However, it was too late.

The grinning Su Lun didn't care about the stinging pain in his palm. Although the wound was horrific, his thumb, index finger, and middle finger could still exert strength. If he escaped with one hand, he would not give the enemy any chance to react.

Stretching forward with his outstretched hand, he snatched the silver revolver pinned to the holster on the cockscomb man's waist with lightning speed, and a sense of familiarity was born spontaneously.

Then without hesitation he aimed at the guy's chest and pulled the trigger.

Hearing the sound of "click" and the crisp sound of the hammer hitting the primer of the bullet, Su Lun realized that the firing principle of the revolver in this world was no different from that of the previous life.

Bet right!

The simpler the firearm, the easier it is to fire.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two consecutive thunderous gunshots resounded throughout the room.

The bullet pierced through Jiguantou's chest, and then burst out two fist-sized blood holes in his back, killing him instantly.

Warm blood spurted on Su Lun's face, adding a bit of ferocity.

The power of the silver revolver was unexpected, Su Lun also took advantage of the huge recoil and fell backwards.

Hearing the gunshot, the bald man with smoky makeup on the opposite side was also stunned for a moment by the sudden turn of events.

The kid who was so casual before, actually has such a cruel side?

Looking at the two blood holes pierced through his companion's back, the bald head realized that the prey trapped in the trap by the hunter had suddenly turned into a bloodthirsty wolf.

"damn it!"

The bald man shouted in his heart, and his reaction was not slow.

Seeing Su Lun's muzzle pointing towards him again, he instinctively raised the steam mechanical arm on his right arm, and pulled the trigger with the muzzle facing forward.

There was a loud bang, and the whole study trembled.

The muzzle did not emit the flame of gunpowder burning, but a "high-pressure gas bomb".

Su Lun, who was falling back not far away, seemed to have foreseen the attack, and cleverly used his strength to reverse the angle of the fall, avoiding the fatal aim of the gun.

The sound of breaking wind disappeared in an instant, and the high-pressure air bomb quickly pierced through a corner of the chair, and then "clicked" through the ground, leaving a black hole the size of a bowl on the wooden floor, which disappeared.

Even if he avoided the frontal shot, the airflow of the "high-pressure air bomb" still passed by the body. While crushing the chair leg, the rope and a piece of flesh on Su Lun's leg were also rubbed to pieces.

Like countless sharp wind blades twisting through, the wound was burning and stinging.

The moment the chair fell to the ground, he moved again.

It took only half a minute for Su Lun to decide to do something after waking up. Although it looked hasty, he had already considered it very maturely.

Before doing it, Su Lun also found that the steam mechanical arm joints with rough bearings and gears were not very flexible due to the small movements of the bald head unconsciously moving the mechanical arm. Aiming at the reaction time will be much slower than the human nerve reaction.

Moreover, Su Lun could predict that if he killed the cockscomb head, under the threat of gunpoint, the bald man would definitely fight back immediately. Then the direction the muzzle trajectory is aimed at must be the original position of the chair. If it is predicted, the chance of dodging is not small.

And if the bald head took too much time to aim precisely, then this time was enough for Su Lun to shoot again.

Whoever dies, who lives, is still 50-50.

So, risky, but worth the gamble.

This is the only chance of escape.

This is also the most important reason why Su Lun decided to violently kill people just now, even if he tried to injure himself.

He can tell the difference between life and hands!

Thoughts were spinning in my head, reality was but a moment.

The jet pierced the floor, and the expected shell explosion did not come.

Su Lun's expression froze.

It's now!

He instantly adjusted his hunched defensive posture, raised the silver revolver the moment he fell to the ground, raised his hand decisively, and pulled the trigger again towards the bald man.

"Boom!"

A familiar gunshot sounded, as if the space had frozen.

The bullet shot out, leaving a long trajectory in the air, and then precisely hit the bald man's eyes.

The faint blue fire from the muzzle illuminated a terrified face, and the bald man had no time to do anything, the bullet had already hit his right eye socket.

"It's done!"

Su Lun licked his lips, seemingly satisfied with the shot.

Unlike the previous close-range killing of the cockscomb head, there was a chance of firing two consecutive shots. After this shot, the huge recoil caused the muzzle to rise sharply. Even if you fired another shot, it would be impossible to hit the bald head again.

What's more, the wound on the palm was also torn apart by the recoil of the gunshot, and the painful finger flexors trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the pistol.

However, it is enough.

Su Lun was sure that his shot could hit 100%, which was enough to kill that guy's head.

But

He never expected that an accident would happen to such a sure shot.

"How can it be!"

Su Lun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

The bullet was aimed at the eye sockets of the bald man, and that guy's crisis response was not weak. At the moment when the gun burst into flames, he instinctively tried his best to avoid it.

Tilting his head slightly, the bullet hit his forehead.

Under normal circumstances, with the power of such a large-caliber revolver, as long as it hits the head, no matter where it is, it will definitely burst like hitting a watermelon.

But in front of me. No!

Seeing the bizarre scene in front of him, Su Lun was stunned.

He actually watched the bullet hit the bald head's forehead, and then embedded in the skull?

"What's going on, how could his skull be so hard?!"

At this moment, Su Lun immediately realized that he might have come to a strange world beyond imagination.

Steam mechanical arm, undead human with musket headshot.

After a moment of shock, Su Lun's eyes became clear again.

And at this time, the bald man who had been shot in the head but was almost intact looked at him with sinister eyes.