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Chapter 97

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(Note: The 'parents' in this chapter are the product of the system data and have nothing to do with the protagonist, please do not misinterpret.)

The father holding the [Chainsaw].

The mother holding the [Hunting Rifle].

Coupled with the scary red lips and scary smile.

If it was an ordinary child, he would have cried and knelt on the ground, swearing to study hard every day and never secretly play games again.

Han Dong stared at the scene in front of him and felt helpless.

"So they went outside to look for props … Really."

Seeing the 'parents' holding weapons, Han Dong immediately observed the surrounding environment and his brain efficiently calculated the best way to fight.

"This kind of distance, limited space, coupled with the weapon in hand, it is really a bit troublesome."

Most of Han Dong's attention stayed on the 'mother' … .The thing he was most worried about was the hunting rifle.

If the bullet hit the body, it would be fine, but if it hit the head, it would be really troublesome.

Phew …. Han Dong took a deep breath.

First impressions are the strongest!

In Han Dong's eyes, the '14 years' implanted memory and the real memory could be clearly distinguished.

The 'parents' in front of him were just NPCs in the Destiny world, they had nothing to do with him.

He grabbed the coffee table and threw it at the 'parents' who were standing in the kitchen area … .If it hit, it was enough to injure or even knock out a normal adult.

Who knew, the 'parents' did not have any intention to dodge.

Bang!

The mother actually pulled the trigger of the hunting rifle at the same time when the coffee table flew at her … .She did not care whether she would be hit or not.

The bullet penetrated the glass coffee table and aimed at Han Dong's head ….

Bang! (The sound of the bullet entering the flesh)

Han Dong fell sideways on the ground, blood slowly flowed on the ground.

As for the coffee table that flew over, it was directly cut in the middle by the father with the chainsaw, it did not hurt the two people.

Staring at the 'son' who was hit on the ground, the first thing the husband and wife did was not to go forward to check.

But to finish the shot!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three consecutive shots were fired, accurately hitting the target.

But it was not over yet … Bang! Bang!

Five consecutive shots were fired to deal with the [Family Affair].

The finishing shots were finished.

Only then did the "parents" seem satisfied. They leaned towards Han Dong to check if he was dead.

However, the way to check whether or not he was dead was not to feel his pulse or feel his breathing, but to use the chainsaw in his father's hand!

Cutting off Han Dong's head would confirm his' death '.

Buzz buzz buzz!

The sound of the diesel engine echoed in the room.

The falling chainsaw was ready to cut off Han Dong's head with the sofa.

"Zi Zi Zi!" Just when the cotton wool of the sofa scattered in all directions.

A green energy shot out.

The target of the plague ray was not his father, who was holding the chainsaw, but his mother, who was waiting for the results of the 'test' behind him.

He accurately hit his mother's eyes, blinding her and making her unable to aim.

It was only at such a close distance that Han Dong dared to guarantee the 'accuracy' of the Plague Ray. After all, there was no aiming device on the dagger, and it would be difficult to aim from a distance.

Just as the Plague Ray shot out, the Plague Ray shot out.

[Ghoul Arm] 100%

The claw tore through the sofa and pierced through his father's body. At the same time, it turned 90 degrees.

Crack! Instant death.

Hurry up.

Han Dong, who had pulled out his claw, quickly rushed to his blind mother.

He swung his claw down! He cut off her right arm that was holding the gun.

Then, with a reverse claw, he easily cut open her body … Death!

He stared at his' parents' corpses.

Han Dong had a helpless look on his face. "Not following the routine!? You still want to shoot me after I fall to the ground!? Fortunately, the body is not completely mine … and a healthy community of probiotic fungi has formed inside. "

Playing dead.

This was a move that he had learned from the [Shifting Old Woman].

The room was limited and there were few bunkers.

Han Dong stood at the door of the living room, and his parents stood at the back door of the kitchen. They were far away.

With such a distance and not much cover, it was difficult to close the distance! It was also difficult to accurately hit his mother's eyes through the Plague Ray and make her lose her ability to aim.

Moreover, even if Han Dong closed the distance, he still needed to subdue the chainsaw father first.

During this period, his mother would have many opportunities to shoot. Once she was hit in the head, it would be troublesome.

Therefore, when his mother ignored the coffee table flying towards her and decisively fired the first shot … Han Dong used his ghoul arm to protect his head and blocked the bullet.

He took the opportunity to fall to the ground so that his head and part of his upper body just happened to fall behind the sofa.

As mentioned before, Han Dong's family background was good. The sofa was a high-end product embedded with many layers of steel, solid wood, and thick cotton wool. Ordinary shotguns couldn't penetrate it.

Even if he followed up with a follow-up shot, he could only shoot 'unimportant' body parts.

Moreover, Han Dong's upper body was still wearing silver soft armor … At most, the lower body would suffer.

In addition, the lower body was shot five times, but it didn't affect Han Dong's movements. He even bled very little.

The reason was the 'probiotic fungi community.'

It controlled the fungi distributed in the body to block the blood vessels and help stop bleeding. At the same time, it could also prevent Tetanus infection.

Even if the muscle tissue was injured, it could continue to perform the relevant functions through the mycelium temporary connection.

Playing dead was a success! Han Dong solved the [Family Matter].

At this time, the TV switched back to the original scene. The lights were also turned on one after another. Everything in the house returned to normal … except that his parents were no longer there.

A "gift box" belonging to Han Dong appeared in the middle of the living room floor.

[Side Event: [Frightening Parents] has been completed. Received a small clue (Frightening Smile Gift Box).]

Han Dong was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief after hearing the notification.

"This small side event is not simple. It forces a person to fight, even servants and pets are not allowed … It's lucky to be able to solve this matter without using the 'pollution' ability."

Chen Li took the initiative to appear and helped the injured Han Dong to the bathroom.

Tweezers, a plate, gauze, and a towel.

Ding! Ding!

A continuous metal sound came out.

The bullets shot into Han Dong's body were taken out one by one. Two of them hit the silver soft armor and only scratched the skin … Han Dong really wanted to thank Pasha for this gift.

The process of taking out the bullets didn't hurt at all!

Han Dong took the initiative to separate his head from his body to block the pain.

After that, he wrapped the gauze.

With the help of the fungus in his body, there was no need to worry about subsequent infection.

This kind of hunting rifle wasn't too powerful, and with a certain amount of luck, the bullets didn't shatter the bones.

He only needed to wait until the meeting with the team and receive Sophia's Holy Light treatment to fully recover.

"By the way … why didn't Cass reply to my message?"

Han Dong sent a text message a long time ago.

"They are also in trouble?"

When Han Dong checked his body, he found that although there was no problem with the bones, many muscles and tendons were damaged. The fungal silk could only be temporarily connected and couldn't be maintained for a long time.

In this way, Han Dong could only slowly return to the dormitory to rest with Chen Li's help. He couldn't find and help Cass and the others.

"The three of them should be fine."

"Han Dong, do you need me to deal with the body downstairs?" Chen Li asked.

"Just wash away the bloodstains … The body is still useful."

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