Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

"Report to the headquarters. This is the No. [-] unit. The extermination mission failed, and the number of casualties has not yet been counted..."

The survivors formed a circle.

Except for a few people who performed their duties, the rest of the people slowly relaxed. The previous rounds of fighting had consumed all their energy.

Even Iron Man, all he could think of at this moment was to rest.

And the man with glasses was being bandaged by his teammates at this time.

The bullet hole on his neck, the wound area is too large, close to the hemostatic forceps, and other simple medical equipment, it is difficult to stop the bleeding in a short time, but even if he is a supernatural person, he can't escape the essence of human beings at all. .

Excessive blood loss can still be life-threatening.

"Go away! Another trash!"

I don't know if it was because the team member's technique was rough and he didn't know how to bandage, or because he hit too hard and hurt the man with glasses.

Anyway, all I could hear was an angry curse.

That team member was thrown out. Although it wasn't as miserable as the medical soldier before, he looked really embarrassed. After rolling around on the gravel-filled ground, his body was covered with scars.

Others see it.

Silent as a cicada.

It can be seen that their dissatisfaction with the man with glasses has piled up to the extreme, but due to various factors, they can't explode and can only endure silently.

"you!"

After the man with glasses glanced around, his eyes fell on another person, and he raised his hand, and the person shuddered suddenly: "It's you, come here!"

The man swallowed.

Gritting his teeth, he bravely stood up, walked silently behind the man with glasses, picked up the equipment in the medical box next to him, took a deep breath and began to bandage him.

under these circumstances.

No one noticed that I was still lying among a pile of dead people in a dark corner, and as a fish that slipped through the net, I set my target only two meters away from me at this moment.

It's on my left hand side.

There, there is a gun, the gun left by my dead colleague, if I am lucky enough, there should be bullets left in it to target the supernatural beings!

Yes.

I don't intend to hide forever, I plan to do it!
This team of the Ability Management Bureau has backup. As a government organization, the Ability Management Bureau will not take long even if the support speed is slow. At that time, when their backup arrives, they will definitely start to clean up the scene.

At that time, even if my body returned to its peak state, it would be nothing more than wishful thinking if I wanted to be outnumbered.

and so.

I chose the best and only way out, give it a go!
Life and death are in a single thought, and the only hope left is on the pistol. The reason why human beings are different from animals and above the food chain is because human beings can use tools.

Even if it is a newborn baby, even an old man in his seventies.

As long as they have tools in their hands, countless possibilities will be born. Babies with guns can also kill people!

Life and death are in a single thought.

And I chose life!

In this environment, I must not make too much noise. Of course, it is not ruled out that even the slightest move will attract the attention of others. After all, the group of people who are resting not far away are not General people.

Even in a resting state, their nerves must be first-class sensitive.

But I lost an arm. Although the muscles and bone tissue of the body are constantly proliferating, it will be too late if the body recovers...

Fight!

I clenched my teeth and hid in the darkness like a maggot, slowly squirming towards the point where the gun fell.

two meters.

1.5 meters...

"hiss--"

Just when I was tens of centimeters away from the gun, a sudden inhalation sound made my tense body stiffen involuntarily for a moment.

It was also at this moment that I was sweating profusely.

Could it be found?
In just a few milliseconds, my thoughts have undergone several rounds of rapid reversal, and then I am looking for a way out of the result that has almost advanced.

"What do you eat?"

"Such a simple bandage can't do it well! What's the use of you?"

Fortunately, when I looked at the members of the Ability Management Bureau who were resting from the corner of my eye, I realized that it was not because of my exposure.

It was because the unlucky player who was selected accidentally hurt the man with glasses.

"I'm sorry..."

The unlucky player was held tightly by the neck by the ghost hand that was used from the ground. The 1.8-meter tall man was abruptly raised to a height where his feet could not touch the ground.

"apologize?"

The corners of the glasses man's pale mouth curled up strangely, and he grabbed the unlucky player's ghostly hand, gradually increasing his strength, but within ten seconds, the unlucky player even lost the strength to struggle.

"Does an apology work?"

"If you think an apology is useful, save it for your next life."

Obviously, the man with glasses has murderous intentions.

That appearance, just like the ancient tyrant, right and wrong, right and wrong, black and white is no longer important to him, and now he can completely follow his own wishes, regardless of the constraints of moral laws.

Some people get too much power, and it is inevitable to become like this.

The emotion only lasted for a moment in my heart, and then I shifted my target to the pistol again.Leaning on the shoulder at the broken arm, I supported it with all my strength, and the fingers of my right hand finally touched the gun barrel that was still warm.

Is this what peace of mind feels like?
In an instant, I felt as if I had taken a reassurance pill. The ups and downs in my heart disappeared without a trace.

as if.

With this gun, I can do anything.

Of course, I know in my heart that this is just a dream, but one yard counts for one yard... I checked the magazine, yes, there are still two bullets left in it.

More than enough.

I grinned, if there is anything that I play well, it is shooting. Although, after leaving the desert island for the first time, I rarely use guns again, but shooting and aiming has long been It has been imprinted deep in my soul.

Play this, handy.

Not to mention that the current people are actually a fixed target for me, with such a close distance, there is absolutely no possibility for me to miss them!
click!
The sound of loading was not low, but fortunately, everyone's attention was on the crazy man with glasses.

No one noticed.

In the dark shadows on one side, a gun was firmly pointed at the head of the man with glasses.