Rebirth: Kill Through the Doomsday Game

Chapter 102 There is no one here

There was thick gunpowder smoke all around, and continuous gunshots sounded behind them, as if they were about to be swallowed into boundless hell in the next moment. Under their feet was the muddy land mixed with the smell of blood, and their feet were filled with lead. , every step is like being in a swamp, extremely difficult.

"The magazines are all empty, and we don't have a single bullet!" Changan wanted to throw away the old-fashioned rifle in his hand to relieve some of the load on his body, but he was afraid that because of this, the Pan Army would find a clue and ruin their only life. With a glimmer of life, he hugged the heavy firearm tightly and ran forward with all his might.

A Jing, who was traveling with him, gritted his teeth when he heard this and ran forward with all his strength, "We have to give An Ning and Wen Qi time to recuperate and transfer. Besides, there are so many young girls in the library. I risk helping them." We, we have to lure the Pan army further away... If you really can't carry it anymore, give me the gun and I'll carry it for you for a while."

In the process of escaping, A Jing kept looking back, fearing that the Pan Army pursuers would suddenly appear behind him.

The exhausted Chang An suddenly lost his legs and fell to the ground. He was still holding the gun in his hand tightly, and there was a sense of sadness in his heart, "I can't run anymore, A Jing...you, you can run by yourself..."

They had been on the run for several days and were at the end of their game. They were extremely exhausted and had to hide Jiang Ning and Wen Qi. Chang'an was only a little older than Wen Qi and looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old. This fall , no longer had the strength to get up.

"You..." A Jing originally wanted to say "I'll carry you", but as he spoke, a heavy feeling of fatigue surged into his limbs. When he stopped, he had no strength to step forward. He changed the topic and pointed at The dilapidated small corridor on the roadside said: "Let's go over there and hide first."

This small building was originally a large dried fruit shop in Nancheng. The roasted seeds and nuts were particularly delicious, but by this time it had long been dilapidated by the erosion of the war. The entire roof and most of the walls on the second floor were blown to pieces. Only a small section of broken wall is left standing stubbornly.

Although it cannot be used to protect against wind and rain, the terrain here is high enough, and this small section of wall is barely enough to block the Pan army's sight and serve as cover.

Chang'an lay on the cold floor, taking advantage of the cover of the broken wall, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, breathing heavily to cushion the fatigue in his body.

And A Jing was leaning against a small low corner with a serious look on his face, not knowing what he was thinking about.

The footsteps came closer and closer, approaching slowly and heavily in their direction. A Jing's chapped and pale lips were pursed tightly due to nervousness, as if there was an invisible string tightening in his heart.

When their footsteps stopped nearby, Chang'an and Ajing held their breath and pressed against the wall. At this time, they heard a Panjun downstairs say: "Captain, they can't be found after chasing us here." , do you want to search the area? There is most likely someone hiding in this building!"

Chang'an lay on the ground and glanced at Ajing after hearing this. The two of them had no bullets in their hands. If they were found by Pan's army, they would have to fight hand-to-hand.

However, based on the name of this Pan Army, it seems that there is not a large force of Pan Army, but only a small team.

But even so, their probability of survival is quite low.

After a while, after a period of silence, another Panjun's voice sounded: "Most of the Chinese troops are cunning. To guard against fraud, I went in first to check. You guys wait for my signal outside and make sure there is no danger before coming in."

A Jing twitched his mouth when he heard this. If there was an ambush, wouldn't this man himself be in danger? What kind of brain circuit is this little devil from Panguo?

"But you are the captain, why don't we send someone else." The conversation continued below.

"It is precisely because I am the captain that I should be at the forefront, the first to resist danger and pave the way for my team members."

The rest of the people seemed to be shocked and were silent. Not long after, heavy footsteps entered the building, gradually approaching Chang'an and Ajing. "Captain, be careful!"

"Need assistance?"

"How's the situation inside?"

Pan Jun outside was still shouting to the building.

A Jing listened distractedly for a few words, and suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. When he turned around, the tall Captain Panjun was already standing at the top of the stairs, casting an unexplained look at him.

Feeling suffocated instantly, A Jing groped for his pockets, trying to find a sharp weapon that could be used to attack.

But he saw the expressionless Panguo man making a silencing gesture in his direction.

He walked to the edge of the broken wall and shouted to Pan Jun downstairs: "There is no one here, but I just forgot to bring my weapon up. Who has my luggage?"

Ajing and Chang'an exchanged a look. They didn't know what the devil meant, but judging from his behavior, it seemed that he didn't intend to expose them?
"Oh, captain, your package is here!" A soldier from Panguo raised his backpack and said to the top.

"Yes." Captain Panjun nodded, "Help me count the things inside. I'll come down right away."

After giving this strange order, he turned around. Just when Chang An and A Jing thought he was going to leave, they saw the man pull out a powerful dagger from his pocket and insert it with lightning speed. own shoulders.

Blood spurted out instantly, and at this moment, bright golden light emerged all over his body. The rushing golden light formed a barrier, blocking this small area - himself and the two Chinese soldiers lying low at his feet. People - shrouded in it, as if a huge protective shield had fallen.

A Jing's eyes narrowed, and he felt a huge force in front of him, standing high like a mountain.

[Awakening Ability: Death Control]!
At the same time, the Pan Army soldier downstairs opened the heavy backpack in his hand. There was a sound of "didi, beep, beep, beep, beep" coming from inside. Along with the rapid flashing red light, he was confused and reached out to touch it. Touch the contents of the backpack.

The thing there was unremarkable, like a smooth black stone covered with messy threads. It didn't seem to belong to the technology of this era.

"It's a bomb!" someone in the crowd shouted.

"boom--"

Suddenly, a dazzling light emitted from the hand of the Panguo man, and then, the entire sky was illuminated red. A deafening explosion sounded, and the whole world was plunged into turmoil like the earth was shaking. The shock wave generated by the explosion instantly swept through everything around it. The crazy air waves and open flames instantly destroyed the surrounding buildings and trees.

(End of this chapter)