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"Yes! You! Die!"

Cold words like ice cones shot out from Nutisa's pale lips, heading straight for the direction the assault rifle was pointing at.The iron-colored gun bolt also seemed to be stimulated by the coldness, and the body trembled and made a crisp "click".

"Hmph! Want me to die? You, why?"

Bond, who was pointed at by the muzzle of the dark gun, pulled out a stiff sneer, and replied viciously.At the same time, the assault rifle in his hand made a light sound of loading, not to be outdone, and started a tit-for-tat confrontation with his "brothers" who "come from the same source". [

The same dark muzzle caused Nutisa's eyes to narrow unconsciously.I don't know if it was my illusion, but at that moment, I seemed to hear the sound of something breaking like glass.

The hesitation disappeared from Nutisa's staring eyes again, and the crosshair that was not really aimed at was firmly caught on Bond's head at this moment.He gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Battlefield rules. Those who abandon their friends and run away, kill them!"

"fuk! Fuck the rules! I just want to live!"

Bond roared hysterically, trying to convince others or himself that this sounded very pertinent.Although his hand holding the gun didn't tremble, the blue veins crawling on the back of his hand clearly revealed his nervousness, or rather, his guilty conscience.

The two people confronting each other with guns fell into silence at the same time amidst the lingering sound of the roar.The two hands that used to hold the cup and drink each other squeezed the trigger, driving them to slide slowly towards the direction that can destroy the other...

Firearms are tools of "civilization" that have emerged with the progress of human society. This kind of thing undoubtedly makes killing a lot easier.Pull the trigger. "Shot" out, and a fresh life can die with it, and the whole process may not take a second.

However, these two battlefield veterans who should be used to killing with firearms in front of them.At this moment, he is as weak as a young child, making this originally very rapid process extremely slow, and even a little difficult.

I thought that the friendship in the nature of this group of mercenaries had long been corroded by money, whether it was the arguments they heard when they first met, or the "inaction" of these people when they confronted the "little savages". ", all kinds of situations seem to explain the indifference of this group of people.However, when I saw the "difficult shooting" process in front of me.I suddenly discovered the emotions hidden deep in their bodies.Every slip of the trigger seems to be shattering a friendship made of blood and fire, making the two pairs of firm hands tremble in unison with the continuous compression of the trigger spring, which intensifies.

Sighing slightly, I moved lightly, intending to step forward to stop this rather desolate situation.Although I hate Bond's betrayal just now.But at this time, I really don't want to see someone fall down again.

Just as I took a step forward, a bloody hand suddenly stretched out from behind me, and then pressed hard on Nutisa's shoulder.

"Monkey, forget it. Let him... go."

Hunter's weak voice squeezed out from his blood-colored lips.The massive blood loss caused by the severed arm made his body crumbling, but.The hand on Nutisa's shoulder was not shaken by this weakness.

Nutisa moved her body slightly, resisting Hunter who was about to fall.Then he roared in grief and anger: "Boss! He..."

"Forget it," Hunter shook his head and interrupted Nutisa's words, and then continued: "Everyone wants to live. Isn't it? This can't be regarded as a mistake. The most important thing is that we. too much!"

The sadness of teammates' passing away hovered from Hunter's words, and it was like a whip on Bond's body.The pain that burst out from the depths of his soul made his body twitch violently a few times.He put down the gun in his hand.He said dryly, "Boss, I..."

"Forget it, Big Ben, I don't want to hear anything," Hunter pulled out a wry smile, "I am no longer your leader, and you are no longer my team member. From now on, we will no longer have any relationship. , you... let's go!"

Bond opened his mouth when he heard the words, but he couldn't say anything.After being stunned for a few seconds, he turned silently and walked towards the door, his slumped back seemed like a walking dead whose soul had been taken out.

Walking to the door, Bond looked back at us, then gritted his teeth, and leaned stiffly against the wall by the door with his assault rifle in his arms.Apparently because he was afraid of going out alone because he was worried about the unknown dangers outside the door, he planned to continue to follow us with the cheek.

Nutisa, who was already suffocating with anger, turned red immediately when she saw this, raised her gun and fired a shot into the open space at Bond's feet, cursing: "Bastard, get out of here! Don't fuck it!" You still want to take advantage of us! If you don’t leave me, I’ll kill you...” [

Before he finished speaking, he raised his assault rifle and took aim, obviously intending to continue shooting as a deterrent.

"monkey!"

Hunter shouted loudly, stretched out his hand and pressed the barrel of Nutisa's gun, and silently shook his head at him.Seeing this, Nutisa gritted her teeth resentfully, and roared: "Boss! If this bastard hadn't left you alone, your hand wouldn't have been broken! You've already done him a favor by not executing him, now..."

"Monkey! Calm down!" Hunter interrupted Nutisa's accusation with a wry smile, and said silently, "Let the past pass, forget it!"

The arguments in this room were harsh, but Bond, who was leaning on the wall by the door, turned a deaf ear as if his ears were suddenly deaf.Even when Nutisa shot the ground at his feet just now, he didn't react at all, and put on a posture of "a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water".

Yan Daojie, who has always believed in loyalty, was disgusted by such a "faceless and skinless" hooliganism.He loaded the shotgun cursingly, frowned, and planned to go over to "purge rape".

Seeing this, I quickly reached out and grabbed him, shook my head and said, "Third brother, forget it. He can follow if he wants to. One more life is better than one more death. Besides, the most important thing now is to hurry up Leaving here, I have always felt that something is not right. You go to carry Hunter on your back. Let's retreat quickly!"

Yan Daojie snorted coldly when he heard the words, then put away his guns, walked over and carried Hunter on his back.Tie him tightly on his back with a rope, Yan Daojie turned his head and glanced at Hunter whose face was turning blue.He said coldly: "Our regiment leader once said that a real soldier should have complex thoughts and simple emotions. In my opinion, the thoughts and emotions of you Americans are simple enough!"

Hunter smiled wryly when he heard the words, but did not speak.Naturally, Yan Daojie didn't intend to continue to use words to satirize him. The few words just now were not because he really couldn't see it, so he just vented a few words.Seeing that Hunter had no objection.He tugged hard on Nutisa who was still poking his gun on the spot, motioning for him to help the extremely weak V Liu.

Seeing that they had given up the stalemate and began to quickly prepare to evacuate, I hurried to the second daughter to check their arms.The blood lines that had been entrenched on the two jade arms had completely disappeared, but the skin was still slightly red.I just wanted to open my mouth to ask them about the specific situation.Suddenly, there was a violent shaking from under his feet, and a series of "pop" sounds like firecrackers rang in his ears at the same time.

The sudden change made everyone froze in place, and hurriedly turned their heads to look around.Xiaoqian suddenly pointed at the top of her head and shouted, "God! Look!"

Her voice trembled a little distorted, obviously seeing something rather terrifying.When I heard the words, I hurriedly raised my head to watch, and immediately felt that my heart was tightly squeezed by a big hand!

The entire vaulted dome above us is now "blooming" like a flower.The walls intertwined with vine branches of different thicknesses spread out like "petals". Those large and small vine branches twisted like snakes, and quickly shrunk to the ground amidst the continuous "pop" sound. Turning back, the place where we were standing was soon completely exposed.

"Ah!!! Help me!! Help..."

Everyone was stunned by the strange situation in front of them.A miserable scream suddenly came out.Everyone hurriedly followed the prestige, and saw that Bond, who had been leaning against the door all along, intending to "catch the team", was already entangled on the wall by several mutant baby corpses.Biting hard!

These baby corpses stopped attacking when the red light of the stone pillar shot up into the sky, and curled up like a baby in the placenta and returned to the wall.However, those outer membranes like lanterns did not reappear, nor did they emit any light.

After the mutated baby corpses were hung back on the wall, they didn't make any unnecessary actions, just like suspended machines, and they were located at a relatively high position, no matter how they looked at them, they couldn't pose a threat to us, so everyone didn't take any more actions. His vigilance is placed upon them.

However, the sudden appearance of "Vault Blooming" brought the "high above" baby corpses back to the ground.Although they still couldn't stay too far away from the wall, Bond, who had been leaning against the wall just now, was obviously within their attack range, so an unexpected tragedy happened in vain.

The heart-piercing screams and splashing blood instantly tensed everyone's fighting nerves.Although no one here likes the "deserter" Bond, but at the moment of life and death, everyone subconsciously launched a rescue.

The turbulent metal frenzy beat the mutated baby corpse to the ground, and the non-stop footsteps kept closing the distance between us and Bond.It is a pity that the retraction speed of the vine branch wall is far beyond our imagination. Before we can run to the door, Bond, who was entangled on the wall by the mutant baby corpse, was dragged into the ground as the wall retracted. , leaving only a few faint screams.

"fuk! Big Ben..."

Hunter, who was lying on Yan Daojie's back, gritted his teeth and cursed, and then fired a few shots at the hole where Bond disappeared as if venting.Before the lingering sound of the gunfire dissipated, the two stone doors that had lost the support of the rattan wall swayed and fell to the ground with a loud "bang". [

The stone gate that fell to the ground made my scalp tingle for a while, and I suddenly remembered the large group of baby corpses that forced us into the vaulted room. I hurriedly roared, calling for everyone to shrink their formation quickly to prevent accidents.

There was a tense pause for a while, and the terrible situation of being suddenly besieged by a group of infant corpses did not appear.However, my mind did not relax because of this, on the contrary, it became more and more tense, almost breaking.

Because, our current situation is several times worse than being besieged by infant corpses! (To be continued..)