Only the Supernatural Could Fight the Supernatural

The group of corpses were controlled and attacked the Female Ghost together.

There was another familiar face among them, Su Nian.

Unfortunately, her face was now ashen, and she had bloodstains and wounds on her body, which must have been caused by Zhong Xun and Ye Ran's resistance.

He also attracted some of the corpses.

Shen Yu slowly backed away and took out a handgun he had assembled himself from his backpack.

He cocked the gun somewhat clumsily.

He didn't want to get involved in these things, after all, his parents were ordinary people, and the more he got involved in such matters, the more likely he was to be targeted.

No matter how smart Shen Yu is, he wouldn't be so arrogant as to think that no one can discover his abilities. There are so many heroes in the world, and being overconfident can sometimes turn into arrogance.

Therefore, Shen Yu has always just made a small fortune by selling information, and used whatever small means at his disposal to make his parents' lives a little better.

So even though Shen Yu knew how to manufacture these weapons and knew that selling them would make a lot of money, he still never touched them.

Shen Yu was initially a little disappointed, after all, who wouldn't want to touch a real gun?

So he secretly made one, but never used it, because he felt that if he became familiar with how to use a firearm, it would be difficult not to experiment with how to fire it next.

Therefore, in order to prevent him from truly stepping into the dark realm, he stopped at creating it and kept it as a model.

Unexpectedly, it actually came in handy this time.

"Bang!"

The gun hit a dead body that was charging towards him.

There was a hole in the head of the corpse.

"The power is not bad."

Shen Yu blew on the muzzle of the gun, showing off a little.

He then saw the corpse merely lean back slightly before continuing its charge towards him without any apparent effect.

Shen Yu's pupils dilated slightly. "Are you kidding me? Hitting the head won't work?"

He immediately turned and ran, using the furniture in the living room to fight off the corpses.

Perhaps they lost control of the mastermind behind the scenes.

These corpses moved stiffly and lacked intelligence; all they knew was to relentlessly chase after Shen Yu.

Shen Yu then aimed at their joints and fired several shots.

With their legs broken, the corpses fell to the ground, significantly reducing their movement speed and the threat they posed to Shen Yu.

While Shen Yu was trimming their toenails one by one.

The walls of the living room also twisted and contorted, with many Clock Hands and eyeballs emerging from them.

They stared at Shen Yu, the Clock Hands trembled, and moved back one space.

Then, those corpses whose legs had been broken stood up as if nothing had happened, and their legs, which had been shot off, were completely healed.

Shen Yu took a deep breath. Although he already knew these anomalies were unscientific, he thought, "This is too unfair! It only reversed their timeline? Their wounds are healed, but my bullets are limited."

He hadn't manufactured many bullets to begin with, and time was tight, so he didn't have time to remanufacture them. He only had thirty bullets in total, and he had already used twelve.

Only eighteen remain.

But if the opponent continues to use such a shameless ability, then no matter how many bullets he has, it will be useless.

"Is only trickery... able to fight trickery?"

Even though Shen Yu possesses intelligence that rivals anyone's, he has no special powers and is therefore helpless in the face of these anomalies.