Chapter 197

(Wrote while on a roll... accidentally wrote Zhe out of existence...)

Just as Ye Qingfeng stepped into the room, the door at the entrance closed quietly, and only one lamp emitted a faint light.

He was completely unaware of this, his attention focused on the computer screen, which clearly had a few large characters written on it: Miss Ling has already been tied up by me, and is now in the wardrobe in her room!

Most importantly, the time marked on it was already a day ago.

Ye Qingfeng had no time to think about whether it was true or false, nor did he have time to consider whether it was a prank.

If it were fake, that would be fine, but if it were true, having been tied in a wardrobe for a whole day, he didn't even dare to imagine what kind of torture it was for Ling.

Imagine: in a pitch-black environment, Ling was helplessly tied in a wardrobe, and before that, she didn't know what she had endured.

For a weak girl to encounter such a disaster, it was simply a devastating blow to her!

And looking at the situation, it was aimed at him, and Zhe was now nowhere to be found!

Damn it—!

He immediately took off and ran upstairs, heading straight for Ling's room.

"Ling! Are you inside? I'm here, it's okay!!"

Ye Qingfeng directly burst into the room and shouted at the inside.

"Mmm-mmm—! Mmm!"

Unsurprisingly, a muffled humming sound came from the wardrobe.

Ye Qingfeng lunged forward, slammed open the wardrobe door, and vaguely saw Ling's silhouette.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Ye Qingfeng couldn't see Ling's specific condition, but she must have been crying her eyes out; he hurriedly untied the ropes on her body, "I'm here, don't be afraid! You're safe now!"

Just as Ye Qingfeng untied the ropes, a hoarse voice suddenly came from behind; it was very clear that the voice had been specially processed.

"Ye brat! Today is your death day!"

A gun barrel with a silvery glint in the darkness was aimed at Ye Qingfeng.

"Hehe... I didn't expect you to actually come to save that little girl! Since that's the case, go be a romantic ghost!"

As soon as the words fell, the crisp sound of a trigger rang out at the door, and at the same time, bright fire erupted from the muzzle.

"F***!"

Ye Qingfeng didn't care about that much; he blocked in front of Ling, pulled out his pistol at the same time, and turned around to empty the magazine in the direction the sound came from.

In reality, it might have only been two seconds, but under the influence of Ye Qingfeng's bullet time, he had plenty of time to think and observe the appearance of the person who came.

He clearly saw several bullets passing through the air, approaching him at a slow speed, and similarly, the bullets he fired were also approaching it at a slow speed.

Under his full release of bullet time, it would take about ten more seconds to hit the opponent, and the bullets fired at him would take about the same time.

Ye Qingfeng didn't rush to change the magazine, but narrowed his eyes and looked at the door.

It was a robot similar to Billy, standing at the door, holding a pistol aimed directly at him.

A robot? What's the situation? Aside from teasing Qing Yi from time to time and isolating Billy during this period, I have never provoked any other robots.

Ye Qingfeng understood there was no time to think too much, and hurriedly asked the system.

"System! Give me a submachine gun and two grenades! The bullets must be armor-piercing!"

Ye Qingfeng understood the system's nature quite well; if he didn't take the initiative to ask, some functions would generally not be known.

【Beep! Armor-piercing bullets, submachine gun, and two grenades have been stored in the spatial backpack!】

【Beep! Corresponding Denny has been automatically deducted!】

Ye Qingfeng couldn't be sure whether ordinary bullets could cause damage to that robot; if the system couldn't provide support, he would take Ling and use the teleportation skill to leave first without a second word.

But hearing the system prompt in his mind, he couldn't help but grin; alright, the advantage is with me now, let me avoid its edge?

Dream on!

Ye Qingfeng took out a grenade in each hand, removed the safety pin with his teeth, and threw them toward the door with all his might.

Under the influence of bullet time, everyone wasn't paused; in her eyes, Ye Qingfeng seemed to have pressed the fast-forward button, but in the dark room, he didn't have this concern.

Ling had started pulling off the handkerchief in her mouth the moment she saw Ye Qingfeng pull out his pistol; by the time she finished the action in her hands.

The sound of metal falling to the ground entered Ling's ears; she seemed to have guessed it was a grenade, and just as she was about to say something, Ye Qingfeng suddenly tackled her.

Then they rolled behind the window.

————Time Resumed————

"Sss— Bang! Bang!!"

Following that was a loud noise from behind, and immediately after, two fireballs rose into the sky.

The scorching wind and waves were mostly blocked by the bed, and the remaining aftermath slapped Ye Qingfeng's back.

Ye Qingfeng ignored the stinging pain behind him, and didn't care whether the robot was dead or not, and stood up abruptly.

He pulled out the submachine gun from his spatial backpack and fired a round of shots in the direction of the door.

Die! Die for me! I don't care what kind of monster or demon it is! He didn't believe it could still be alive after this!

So satisfying! Hahaha—!

This feeling is something a pistol can never give in a lifetime; is this the feeling of firepower suppression!

At this moment, Ling, who was pinned under him, stared blankly at Ye Qingfeng's evil side profile, stunned to the point of being unable to speak for a moment.

Where had she ever seen such a scene, let alone experienced it personally!

I'm afraid Ling will never forget this scene in her life; it was just too...

Thanks for the invite! A shootout at home, requesting support from the Public Security Bureau...

"Da-da-da—!"

The next second, the continuous sound of bullets and the sound of shells falling constantly by her ear made Ling wake up immediately.

"Brother! I'll call you brother, okay! Stop shooting!"

Ling pushed Ye Qingfeng in front of her in a panic and shouted in a sharp, ear-piercing voice.

Oh~ I really didn't expect such a terrible statement to come out of Ling-mei's mouth.

Ye Qingfeng had just emptied the magazine and was staring at the door vigilantly, asking softly: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly?"

"I said—!" Ling only felt a "buzzing" tinnitus sound suddenly arise; she endured the discomfort and repeated it again, "I'll call you brother! Stop shooting!"

"Don't worry, I guarantee that guy at the door won't have a corpse left!" Ye Qingfeng observed for a long time and saw no movement at the door, so he withdrew his vigilant gaze and hurriedly asked: "Where's your brother? I'll go save him after I settle you down!"

"Brother... my brother is gone..."

Ling's gaze was dull, her eyes like a pool of stagnant water, and she muttered to herself with a trembling voice.

"I'm sorry... I came too late..."

Ye Qingfeng's original smile instantly froze, and he lowered his head.

In such a dark environment, Ye Qingfeng could clearly feel the delicate body under him trembling uncontrollably, and his guilt deepened instantly.

It was all his fault... that guy was looking for him...

Zhe! I'm sorry!

Don't worry, I'll take good care of Ling! You can watch from the afterlife!

I will definitely avenge you! Even if I have to chase the other party to the ends of the earth, I will never let it go!

Ye Qingfeng's thoughts were incomparably chaotic and noisy at this moment; the air was filled with a thick smell of gunpowder, and at such a close distance, even with his physical fitness, he felt his ears "buzzing".

It would be much better for Ling.

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