Survival begins with Red Dead Redemption 2

133 Chapter 132, the reason

132,

In the blood-stained night sky, a little cold star rises,
spinning, rolling, shining,
Small and vague, slow and clear.

It is small and blurry because it is only a ten-cent coin that flies up slowly and clearly. With the dead eye fully open, this coin is barely visible in Dai Pingan's eyes, even the forging year of 1880 on it can be seen Clearly.

The coin rose into the air, and then stopped. At this moment, the revolver that was originally inserted in the holster appeared in Billy's hands at some point, and with the rotation of the cylinder,
At the muzzle, sparks fly,

A little golden light flashed from the muzzle of the gun, soaring upwards, chasing the crumbling cold star in the sky, and after colliding with each other, they disappeared together in the blood-red sky.

"Bah..."

"Bah..."

Until this moment, the elongated and deformed revolver gunshots and metal impacts rumbled out in the night sky like thunder.

Dai Pingan finally understood where the coin he had been looking for for a long time went to in the golden forest in the evening when he touched the gun for the first time.

The bullet did not simply knock the coin into the air or perforate it, but drilled in along the edge of the coin, fused with the coin that was not much wider than the bullet head, and flew high into the invisible sky.

Even if he finally loses his inertia and falls back to the ground, it is impossible to fall back into the golden forest.

"No way?"

What surprised Dai Pingan even more was that he didn't know if there was anyone's shadow on his body, but Billy's movement and method of drawing his gun were exactly the same as the shot that the muddle-headed drunk uncle in the camp fired when he was fooling himself with gold bars. same.

"you are?"

"I'm Billy Burton,"

The smoked revolver turned into a flower in Billy's nimble right hand, until the smoke dissipated in the wind, Billy inserted the gun back with a chic movement:

"I don't know the name of the man who taught you marksmanship, but here, in the New Austin Badlands, he used to have another name—John, John Howligan."

"John?"

Dai Ping'an suddenly felt that someone else had mentioned this name to him.

"That's right, John Howligan, he also taught me how to shoot. Now you should know why I was merciless that day. I didn't know who you were at the time, I just recognized the way you shot. .”

"Also, although I don't want to admit it, he is my father"

"Father?"

Dai Ping'an was overwhelmed by the sudden appearance of his relationship. The alcoholic uncle in the gang actually had a son?

Spitting out the blood that gushed out of his mouth as saliva, Dai Pingan took a step forward and carefully looked up and down Billy Burton under the bright moonlight tonight.

Years of running around and the invasion of wind and sand made Billy's skin a little rough, but this did not hinder his handsomeness and handsomeness.Dai Ping'an really couldn't connect this handsome blond-haired guy in front of him with the uncle who stayed in the camp all day long, never left his hands with cigarettes and alcohol, and whose smell of sweat could suffocate people a few meters away.

Dai Pingan stared at Billy suspiciously, feeling uncomfortable.

"He's not dead yet?"

"Of course not, life is still... quite okay."

Although it is a bit unpopular, Dai Pingan really can't find a reason for the uncle to live a bad life when he thinks of the uncle who is lazy in the gang all day long but can still eat and drink without worrying about life.

"Mayor Nabali..."

"He is my brother, but he has nothing to do with my father."

Affected by the news that someone like the uncle can still have a son, Dai Ping'an thought about it before he understood Billy's meaning:
"Then he..."

"Don't worry, he is my own brother, even if he knows something, he won't do anything to me."

Billy smiled lightly, and a bullet hit Dai Ping'an's chest.

"when!"

The bullets were blocked by the brass vest inside the clothes, embedded in a finger-thick copper plate at the chest position,

"thumping!"

Only then did the sound of rifles sound from afar.

Although he didn't get into his body, the huge impact still caused him to fall backwards, and following his falling to the ground, he knelt down at the same time, and the cowboy Billy with a frozen smile on his face.

Billy wasn't wearing any bulletproof vest, red blood dripped from his chest, and the bullet passed through Billy's body from behind, knocking Dai Pingan to the ground.
Gritting his teeth, he rushed forward and threw Billy, who was kneeling on the ground motionless, into the grass, but before he turned around and fell down, another bullet pierced the wind across a distance of several hundred meters and hit him in the chest .

With a sound of "Dang",
Although the movement of turning around made the place where the shot was shot avoid the previous position, but without the hindrance of Billy's body, the impact of the bullet can finally be released without any remaining, just like a sledgehammer in the hands of a worker, The smashed Dai Pingan fell directly back to the grass.

"thumping!"

Gunshots always come a little slower than bullets.

Dai Ping'an wanted to ask about Billy's situation, but what came out of his mouth was a mouthful of blood, and then he coughed violently.Every time he coughed, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his body curled up into a ball in pain amidst the hoarse coughing.

It wasn't until he struggled, pulled out the copper plate on his chest and threw it aside, that the coughing that made him almost unable to breathe finally subsided.

The copper plate on the vest stopped the bullet from advancing, but it couldn't stop the powerful impact attached to the bullet.The huge kinetic energy not only deformed the finger-thick copper plate and dented Dai Pingan's body, but also made him unable to breathe normally. Every time he took a breath, it felt like a small saw had penetrated into his lungs.And the cold air on the wilderness at night made the pain from inside the body clearer.

He never thought that one day, even breathing could become a kind of pain, but one thing cannot be denied, that is, no matter how painful it is, he can still breathe alive.

He fumbled for the silver flagon at his waist, unscrewed it, and took a mouthful.This was specially prepared by him before he left Maikai Fran Ranch. It doesn't pay attention to the taste, only the purity.

As soon as the high-purity alcohol that could be ignited directly was swallowed, a mouthful of blood mist with body temperature sprayed out.The blood beads not only splashed his own face, but the strong smell of alcohol also choked Billy who was lying on the side.

Billy's first reaction after regaining consciousness was to draw his gun, but his raised right hand fell back because of the injury, and Dai Ping'an stretched out his hand to press back the cry of pain.

In order to accurately hit Dai Ping'an's heart, the bullet pierced through Billy's right chest. Although Billy didn't kill him immediately, it was impossible to draw the gun with his right hand for a while.

"Is it really him?"

Billy still couldn't believe it. He gritted his teeth, pulled back his injured left hand, and used his fingers to plug the bleeding hole in his chest.

Dai Ping'an didn't answer right away.

He took several sips of strong wine into his mouth, and he clenched his teeth to prevent himself from spitting it out. When the flames lit in his mouth burned down his throat and into his stomach, the pain in his body became a habit. After getting numb, he let out a long breath of alcohol.

"Not him, who else."

The corrosion of high-purity alcohol made Dai Ping'an's voice extremely hoarse, and his laughter became even worse:

"Hehe, if I didn't see with my own eyes that the shooting action of the two of you was printed in the same mold, I couldn't help being a little suspicious."

"Doubt what?"

"I doubt how the shrewd uncle gave birth to such a stupid son like you!"

A piece of underwear was torn off, rolled into a ball, and stuffed into the wound on Billy's back with suppressed screams.After swallowing the rest of his drink in one gulp, Dai Pingan untied the bolt-action rifle he had been carrying since Blackwater Town, and rolled into the nearby grass regardless of Billy's obstruction.

(End of this chapter)