Indiana Jones

Chapter 297

The moment it got dark, Li Siming felt a sharp pain in his arm, and then there was the sound of popping beans and the flashing gun flames on the opposite side. In the dark, he couldn't judge how painful his injury was, but the whole arm They all seem to have suddenly become stiff, and they seem to be uncontrollable under the severe pain.

At that moment just now, he could only be sure that he had also fired a shot, but he couldn't tell whether his shot hit the target. He could only hide behind the stone and touch it with his other hand, only to find that it was full of blood. The arm was so painful that he couldn't lift it up, but he still felt the pain and felt the wound. After some groping, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't hurt any muscles or bones, just flesh and blood. It's just that in the current state, this arm won't be able to move in a short time. What's the use of it? He can only hand the pistol with the only bullet left in his left hand. He can use guns with both hands, and his marksmanship is very good. It's true that he usually uses long guns, and he rarely uses pistols. I didn't know he still had this ability.

Li Siming leaned on the stone and tore off the sleeve of his coat with one hand to bandage the wound, then walked around to the other side with the gun in his hand, and approached the enemy in the direction of the enemy based on what Lightning had seen just now. Moving forward, in order to prevent the sudden appearance of lightning from revealing his position, the posture he mentioned was almost crawling forward, using those messy stones as a cover, and there was still a bullet, which must come in handy.

Things have developed into chaos now. In fact, the entire mission has been completely out of shape from the very beginning. The previous plan has no meaning, and it has become uncontrollable in an instant. Now he can only go along with the trend and adapt to the situation. He has already fired three shots in the confrontation, almost all of which were wasted bullets. The last shot must have an effect, otherwise his injuries will really be in vain.

It was raining non-stop, and the surroundings were still in darkness. Crawling in this situation required more than just courage. Apart from overcoming the fear in my heart, there was no way to guarantee whether the direction was correct, that is to say He didn't know where he was going to climb, even though he was still working hard, in short, he knew very well that he couldn't do nothing, otherwise there was really no hope at all.

Another flash of lightning flashed across the clear sky, and he took this opportunity to raise his head to try to correct his heading, but this time he saw a figure crawling not far from her, it was the one who had shot at him before. That ghost, looking at the crawling posture of that person, seemed to be injured, but the flash of lightning didn't give him more chances to see clearly.

This time he could probably tell that the distance between the two was actually less than 20 meters, and that the other party was crawling in another direction, and he didn't seem to find him.

Li Siming knew that he had to get rid of this house first. He looked up at the bonfire in the distance. Under the protection of the protruding rock wall, the ditch fire was still burning, but it was much darker because no one took care of it, and the ghostly flames kept beating. The surroundings were illuminated in a strange way.

Using the fire as a reference, he roughly corrected his direction. He could basically determine the location of the devil and the direction in which he was crawling. Afterwards he realized that it was impossible to do this. If the devil was no longer there, he might appear very close to the devil, and he would be very passive, so he stopped and thought for a while, and then picked up a big stone beside him. , Throwing the place where the devil is based on feeling.

In fact, he didn't know where the stone was thrown, he just threw it completely by feeling, but then he heard a series of gunshots, and at the same time he saw the other side's flashing gun flames, very close to where he was , how could he miss this opportunity?Immediately, another big rock was thrown over. This time, he heard a scream, another gunshot, and some flashes of gunfire, and he threw another stone over. This time he was prepared and saw clearly After arriving at that position, he threw the stone over. The stone was much bigger than before, and he threw it with extreme force. The other party screamed again. He continued to throw stones at that position until he could no longer touch it. The stone stopped. At this time, the guy had been silent for a long time. He knew that he was either stunned or killed by himself, or he ran away.

What he lacks now is a chance to confirm his guess. He moved sideways for a while, shrank behind a rock, stretched his neck and stared there, waiting for the lightning to appear in the sky. In this case, it was impossible for him to turn on the flashlight. Yes, after all, he is not an idiot to the point where he wants to die. This waiting made him very anxious. Waiting is a waste of time, but then he has no other choice but to continue to wait. The situation is worse than he expected. The sky There has never been a flash of lightning, it seems that God is deliberately against him, so that he can't figure out whether he has succeeded, the only thing he can see in the dark is the pile of bonfires in the distance, and only by seeing those things can he be sure I am still awake.

Finally, a flash of lightning flashed in the sky. Taking this opportunity, he finally saw the man lying motionless in the crevice of the stone, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. At the same time, he also saw another devil crawling towards that position not far away. His heart sank, he knew it was bad, no matter whether the devil is dead or not, they must not be allowed to join together, these thoughts just flashed in his mind, almost out of instinct, he raised his hand to shoot the last bullet Towards the enemy, the lightning was fleeting, and he had no way of judging whether he had hit it, and then he immediately crawled towards the little devil who was thrown by him with stones. He was thinking about the gun in that guy's hand. , as long as they have guns in their hands, their chances of winning will be much higher. He is not sure if he is going in the wrong direction. Even if he is in the right direction, he may pass by that guy. To feel that range is too narrow...

"Da da da..." There was another series of gunshots in the distance. He didn't know what was the disappointment. He didn't see the gun flames. He didn't know whether it was the devil who dealt with his muzzle or he was facing the wrong direction. The gunshots were very fast, coming and going quickly, the situation seems to be not good, maybe Lin Feng has already arrived there, but at this time he is not in the mood to care too much, now he just wants to get the devil With Thomson in his hand, he felt at ease with a gun in his hand, at least he had a chance to fight back.

He hurriedly crawled in that direction, for fear of being preempted by another devil, but before he had climbed far, he accidentally touched a leg, and it was still a moving leg...

(End of this chapter)