Looking forward to the stars

Zhanchen sensed the unrest in the grass, rushed over and attached Eisen to the ground, hugged him and rolled over a few times, rolled into the nearby weed pile, protected him under his body, and watched the strange things around him vigilantly.

This is also similar to that woman, even if she doubts, she will not die, so she is used by others, so she will die.

"Have you practiced?"

He spat out two words coldly, with a cold light in his eyes.

"No, there was a fight."

He put his ear close to the ground and held his breath to listen to the surrounding activities. The other party seemed to restrain his movements and stop searching, as if he was waiting for the prey to enter the shooting range.

In fact, since the opponent is holding a gun, once he finds the target, he can shoot and kill him directly. To kill another Zhanchen, he only needs to pull the trigger with his index finger one more time, and he can kill the grass. But the opponent did not do this, but trapped them here .

why is that?Does the other party like to watch the last struggle of a dying mouse?

Zhanchen would never have thought that the enemy didn't finish them off immediately, not because of the cat's interest in playing with mice, but because of his clean and clear eyes, which were similar to those of a gentle, kind, beautiful woman.

Feng Fan was hidden in the grass, and he followed the blood stains on the fallen leaves to find him. When he found Eisen, he wanted to give him a quick shot and end the entanglement between them.

However, the look just now made him hesitate.

kill together?

At this moment, he looked at Zhan Chen's back, a kind of faint surprise, lost in the strange but familiar eyes, as if what he saw was not the person in front of him, but the person who had separated from him three years ago and separated from heaven and earth. people.

There is no movement for a long time, which may not be a turning point for Zhanchen and the others. Since the enemy wants to watch the show, let him watch it.

Zhan Chen has been protecting Eisen with his body, blocking Feng Fan.

Both sides were wasting time in silence like this, and Zhan Chen once again admired the patience of the other party's leader.

The sun had already set, the surroundings gradually dimmed, and the things in front of them were blurred and indistinct. When they could only see a silhouette, it was time for them to flee for their lives.

Using trees and grass as cover, break out in the dark.There is no one here, and it is almost difficult to tell the direction in the dark. You can't wait until it is dark, because you may go in the wrong direction and flee into a deeper mountain if you run for your life. The best time is when the vision becomes blurred but not completely unrecognizable.

The two trapped beasts began to fight for their lives with God. To be precise, only Zhanchen, the little beast kept in the dark, was still making the final resistance. Even in desperate situations, he would not give up the chance of survival, because he said , he was in the prime of his youth, how could he just accidentally finish playing.

Zhanchen analyzed the current situation, and it is obvious that they are at an absolute disadvantage: their whereabouts have been discovered, they are under the enemy's gunpoint, and it is only a matter of time before they are killed; without weapons, not to mention guns, even cold weapons are urgent at this moment Necessary; in the worst case, only one of them has the ability to move, and the injured one is equivalent to half a dead man in terms of combat power, and he has to be packed away; Whether what is said is true or not, at least one thing is certain, he can escape and meet him, this person is definitely not taking it easy, the other party may also be concerned about this, the rabbit bites when it is in a hurry, let alone a beast that is driven to a desperate situation, no If you attack rashly, you don't want to make unnecessary sacrifices, and you are waiting for your companions. This can be used.

After such an analysis, there is really no chance of winning. Zhanchen smiled wryly. He did not expect the benefits of reading a lot of detective novels to appear at this time. The logic is clear, the thinking is clear, and the problem can be seen through at once. I really hope that I can pass out at this time. Everything is left to fate.

"Hey, let me tell you, if we escape together, we will die. If we separate, one of us will survive. What do you think?"

Before the other party, whose face turned pale due to blood loss, could express his opinion, his voice sounded again, a clear and playful voice, fearless in the face of danger, which was inconceivable considering his identity and age.

"The hole in your leg is big enough, and you keep bleeding, so you can use it as a compass for the enemy, and you will be found wherever you escape. Wouldn't it be a toss for yourself? Besides, it hurts so much to run..."

He looked at Eisen with puffy eyes, full of expectations, as if saying: So, you can be the bait, I will run for my life, because I don't have a hole in my leg, and it is quick and easy to escape.

Eisen pulled a smirk from the corner of his mouth, yes, normally speaking, he was the one who got him involved first, and now that he was on the verge of life and death, it was his duty to hold him back to give him a way out.

However, things didn't go as usual.

"You go."

Zhanchen didn't speak any more, but still stared at Eisen with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through the person reflected in his pupils and see into his bones.

He suddenly laughed:

"Only when one is in despair can one see whether a person is worthy or not. This is what an uncle of mine told me. It was the first time I tried it on someone else just now."

So, you can't be trusted, but I still can't let you just die.

Changing his tone, he continued seriously:

"You know, we have to separate, one of us will lead the enemy away, and the other will take the opportunity to escape. I won't let you be the bait. If you become cocky before you run two steps away, then the rest of you will turn around. Come to deal with me, I don't want to be shot into a plug yet, so when it's dark, I rush out, you roll into the grass cage over there, and run away from the gunfire, you are a sensible person, and you will also This is the only way, although it is equally dangerous, it is better than doing nothing and waiting for death."

When Zhan Chen explained these words, he saw a slight tremor in the grass on the opposite side. This was his keen intuition derived from years of experience in the dangerous underworld. Based on his understanding of Feng Fan's strength, he was able to make him It's not impossible that the young man in front of him, who is already different from ordinary people, can't detect it.

Feng Fan, it's finally the last moment.

You haven't killed me yet, probably because you are concerned about the young man in front of you.Yes, when I saw him for the first time, I was as shocked as you. I didn’t expect to see those dust-free eyes again three years later. They were very similar to hers, so similar that it was her who stayed in the world attention.Have you ever felt lost and found?It's close at hand, the part owned by the person who has been nostalgic for a long time, you can't bear to do it, even if it's not her, you don't want to close such eyes again, even if the enemy who makes those eyes closed forever is right in front of you.

This time, you will still lose her. Another way is to erode and torture you all the time. When you are heartbroken and heartbroken, you will think of me, the instigator, and remember me for the rest of your life.

I want these eyes to be stained with blood, let him see with his own eyes the blood on my body drenched the skirt of my clothes, watch a fresh life disappear before his eyes, and watch all the crimes happen, and you, the murderer, let He sees the culprit in it all.

Just one last step.

He avoided Chen Chen's gaze, turned his head to one side, and made a full gesture, as if he was trying to suppress a sob, he squeezed the words out of his teeth and said:

"In the end, I still hurt you. I'm really sorry. If we survived this time and we can meet again alive, I will definitely invite you to be my friend."

When it comes to the end, let me say some words that are appropriate for this time:

"Can you give me a hug?"

At this time, Zhan Chen was also confused by his affectionate performance, and his head was slightly hot. He felt as if he was about to go to Jingke's road, his blood was boiling, and his tragic future was windy and cold.

In this situation, besieged on all sides, the shadows of the trees are enchanting, the night wind is bleak, and the gunshots are heavy, it is no wonder that he is distracted.

Isn't the person who breaks through the siege just blocking the bullets with his body to open the way for the people behind?And he can only do this, the situation forces him to go by himself, the chance of survival will be much higher.

On the line of life and death, being able to have a warm embrace to rely on before dying is somewhat inspiring. He let go of his guard against him and warmly offered him a hug full of trust.

In the grass on the opposite side, a pair of cold eyes watched all this expressionlessly.

The dagger was held brightly in the air, and Eisen held the handle with his right hand. The bright cold light flashed in the eyes of the person opposite who was covered by the grass. He was afraid that the other party would not see him, so he turned the blade of the dagger in a different direction, and then pointed at Zhanchen. The position of the heart is stabbed down.

At the close of the shot, Eisen's body froze, his movements stagnated in mid-air as he stabbed downwards, the dagger lost its grip and fell into the pile of fallen leaves, rolled up a dead leaf and turned it over, well concealing its original sharpness.

A trace of white smoke from the muzzle of the gun with the silencer installed curled up and floated in the air.

The hot liquid flowed down from the neck, shocking, like a blood-red sunset, smudged the entire sky.However, what gushes out is not the red of the tragic sunset, but the real scorching blood, the blood of the person he is embracing, which wets Zhan Chen's eyes.

He was shocked, even stunned for a moment, his mind went blank.

He is a peaceful young man living in a metropolis. He has never seen so many bloody people, bewildered, panicked, and desperate.

Watching Eisen slip from his arms and fall off to the ground, his clothes were stained with his blood where he rubbed them, it was so hot, even through the clothes, the sensitive skin could feel the cry of death .

His brain could no longer function, he looked down at the blood on his body in a dumbfounded way, his eyes were full of blood, one moment he was trying to escape, weighing the pros and cons, the next moment he was shot in front of his eyes and fell to the ground, dying, he couldn't Accepting all this in such a short period of time, he didn't even accept the man who suddenly appeared in the forest who was injured in front of him from the very beginning. He was full of doubts and decided to take him down the mountain; To be honest, he still didn't want to let him fend for himself in the forest, or be shot to death by the enemy when they found him.

At that moment, all his previous vague concepts of life and death collapsed in an instant, anger filled every cell in his brain, his blood-stained eyes made him look like a red-eyed demon, he even lost his mind and wanted to turn around Look back at the face of the person who shot.

However, before he could do that, a dull pain came from the back of his neck, his eyes dimmed, and he fell to the ground.Then, a person stood out from the grass, and another footstep followed, walking towards them.

Consciousness gradually slackened, the darkness in front of my eyes became blurred, and the world changed, as if the world was passing away, becoming more and more blurred.

Can't close my eyes.

This voice was buzzing in his heart. He couldn't be trampled to death like an ant. He couldn't do this kind of death. people of life.

He lowered his eyes halfway, and there were two figures in his eyelids, faintly visible, or there might be a third one.The sky was getting darker again, their clothes couldn't be seen clearly, the only thing that could be seen clearly was that they were all carrying guns.

A person walked around him and walked to Eisen, knelt down and said something to him, as if someone laughed, and then asked in a rough voice:

"What about this person?"

The person who laughed earlier did not speak, another simple and indifferent voice replied:

"take away."

After all, the last bit of clarity was exhausted, and he fell into a coma completely. Zhanchen didn't know what happened next, but at the moment when his consciousness was completely deprived, he felt that his body was being carried on his shoulders, and he heard that it was like mud being pried out. The crack of the ground.