Looking forward to the stars

Suddenly, gunshots rang out, Zhan Chen turned his head, and someone from the two nearest cars leaned out and fired. The black muzzle fired bullets without a break, and whizzed past them. Tong Yuanfei had already fought them. , The Glock pistol is superb in his hand, like the scythe of death, it basically hits every shot, and the people behind seem to be not afraid of death, rushing up one after another, and more people catch up from behind. car.

"Feng Fan, gun."

Zhanchen’s voice trembled. He had fired a gun before, and his marksmanship was very good. After that kidnapping, Wen Bo had taught him to use it for self-defense in an emergency, but he had never fired at anyone. When the gun is aimed at a person, it can be accurate enough not to be killed first.

No one responded, even Xiao Jingming was still looking straight ahead, the corners of Zhanchen's mouth were tense, his heart seemed to be being cut with a scalpel, Feng Fan would not have given it to him, he already knew why he had to take it himself It's humiliating, thinking that Feng Fan would trust him once at such a critical moment...

The vehicle behind kept on chasing, with disparity in firepower. After a long time, it would naturally lose momentum. Suddenly, the vehicle tilted, the bullet pierced the tires and the vehicle lost its balance. The speed was obviously much slower. Feng Fan insisted on driving the vehicle to the side of the natural cover.

"get off."

As soon as the car door opened, Zhan Chen rushed down and ran wildly into the woods.

"Yuan Fei."

Feng Fan lost his judgment and yelled for the first time, and he suddenly understood that if he didn't tell him, one day he would collapse because he couldn't stand it, maybe he would leave, maybe he would lose his mind like he is now.

Tong Yuan followed like an arrow and quickly disappeared into the jungle. Feng Fan carried Jing Ming down and ran into another dense forest.

It was dark and windy in the woods, and after running for an unknown amount of time, Zhan Chen was so tired that he knelt on the ground panting for breath.

If it cannot be your helper, it cannot be your burden either.

He has browsed some forums about how special forces camouflage in the forest. Some posts have detailed introductions. He used local materials. He wiped a handful of mud on the ground and smeared it on his face. Under the big tree roots, I groped to find a squatting spot, pulled the long grass while walking, and then came back, covering myself, making myself invisible. The most dangerous place is the safest place, and the night is dark and the sight is blocked, so I can’t find a way out , instead of rushing around, it is better to hide, and he will find a way out after dawn.

Soon, there were footsteps walking around, very slow and quiet, coming from all directions, Zhanchen held his breath, nervous, this scene seemed to be similar, I had the same experience in the Japanese forest a few months ago, when I was around There was another person, but at this moment, he was alone, a little desolate and hopeless, but he didn't regret it. If he could go back alive, Feng Fan would trust him a little.

He watched his surroundings vigilantly, his throat rolling back and forth, even a little wind and grass could make him a bird of fright, the enemy had guns, he could only use his bare hands, and could do nothing but suppress the extreme fear.He probably heard footsteps coming from all directions, but he couldn't tell how many people there were, so he lowered his head, closed his eyes, and waited for this round of searching to pass.

I don't know how long it took, the woods returned to silence, and the advantage of closing the mind is that the ears can be very sensitive. When he heard the footsteps gradually receding, his heart was relieved, and suddenly he felt a pain in the back of his hand.

Anyone else?

The heart that had just been let go hung again, he opened his eyes, unable to move, he could only see the extremely low line of sight in front of him, a pair of field boots were stepping on the back of Cao Xia's hand, and it hurt so badly, the man didn't know what was going on , stood still and did not move, something under his feet seemed to pinch him, he twisted it uncomfortably, Zhan Chen gritted his teeth in pain, a burst of sweat broke out on his forehead, his hand bones were almost broken, and he moved unconsciously Moved his fingers, and finally moved his feet away. Zhan Chen thought he would leave, but he didn't expect that person to lean down to look at the grass. Zhan Chen felt a rush of heat, knowing that he had been discovered, and suddenly raised his head. With a pair of eyebrows and eyes, and wearing a hood, she was so frightened that she almost yelled out loud,

"what!"

The other party was taken aback, fell down and sat on the ground, took a few steps back, and stared at Zhan Chen like a ghost. As the saying goes, people scare people and scare people to death. Mud, with only a pair of eyes shining outside, muddy leaves stuck to his body, a part of his underwear was torn by branches when he was running wildly, and with his terrified expression, he looked like a savage. sluggish.

It was Zhanchen who reacted first, saw the gun that fell on the ground, and rushed to think about the gun. The man watched him move and escaped from the panic. Would the savage grab the gun?By the way, do the savages know Rob?After all, the muzzle of the gun was licking blood, and the man's reaction was quicker than Zhan Chen's. He kicked the gun away, Zhan Chen gritted his teeth, and rushed over again. This time, the man's target was no longer the gun, but kicked at him, showing Chen was kicked a few meters away, the man picked up the gun and put it on his forehead, and walked in step by step, Zhan Chen struggled to get up and half-kneeled, holding his waist and enduring the pain, his sharp eyes were like knives, and seemed to be peeling off layer by layer. this person.

"I didn't expect you to still be here, this time I can claim credit."

"Hmph, it's up to you."

Zhan Chen was already short, but before he finished speaking, the man had already dodged behind him. The man fired a shot deliberately, but missed the target, his wrist was strangled, Zhan Chen's finger was stuck in the trigger port, and another An elbow hit his chest horizontally, the man took two steps back, the situation was reversed, Zhan Chen held the gun in his hand, aimed at the man's head, and then moved to his chest, the target on the head was too small, he was afraid he would miss it.

This move was also taught by Wen Bo to defend himself, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

The feeling of holding a gun in his hand is very solid. It is an incomparable sense of security. Facing people, it seems to have manipulated the power of life and death.

Zhan Chen's hands trembled a little, and there was unstoppable panic in his voice.

"You go, I don't want to kill you."

Anyone would be afraid of being pointed at with a gun, let alone a man who walks a tightrope and works hard every day. However, Zhanchen has all his flaws, and he thinks he still has a chance to win back.

"My companion will be back soon. If I let you escape, I will die as well."

The man fired a shot, and those who walked away would definitely turn back, Zhan Chen said anxiously:

"You run away before they come back, they won't know, don't you want to live, or don't believe I will shoot."

The man was taken aback, he had seen a lot of bluffing, this man is so young, he must not have been abused by society, but.

"You really let me go."

Zhan Chen nodded, the hand holding the gun was soaked in sweat, mixed with mud, the sticky sand on his hand was very uncomfortable.

"you go."

The sound of trees and grass gradually surrounded.

"Go away, they are back."

The man gave him a low look, his eyes were full of cunning gleams, he turned and left, but suddenly turned around and ran towards Zhanchen, Zhanchen backed back again and again, the finger holding the trigger kept trembling, To shoot, not to shoot, at that moment, he suddenly felt that what he was facing was not a dilemma, but a choice. He was only 20 years old, a student who had just graduated from school, and there was no such choice between life and death in that ivory tower. , the exam will not have such difficult multiple-choice questions, the teachers will stand in the hall of academics to teach, the library is a vast knowledge base, and friends have always been in groups. Like all fresh college students, he has a bright future , but now, the man's ruthlessness, like a ghost from hell, is so close at hand, one more step can take away the life-saving talisman in his hand, and he will be the one who dies.

"boom!"

Yes, it is also doing multiple choice questions now. There are only two options: life and death. Leave life to the other party, and the rest can only choose death. Therefore, he wants to survive. It's a survival instinct, it's not that complicated, if someone wants to kill you, naturally you want to save your life, it's that simple, it turned out to be that simple.

There was blood all over the white shirt, so close, the bullet hit the man's chest, the blood splashed all over his face, washed the mud on his face, his eyes were scarlet, and his brain couldn't think, when did this happen before, Yes, the last time I saw other people's blood splashing all over my body in the Japanese forest, I was still afraid at that time, but now there is only red, the whole patch of red, the sticky red that seems to swallow people.

Zhan Chen knelt on the ground, drooping his head, the gun was still in his hand, and another gunshot rang out. He suddenly looked up and was rolled aside by someone. Someone covered his mouth, and he knew it was Who, Tong Yuanfei, he followed, and Zhan Chen seemed to have no bones in his body, no matter how this person hugged him, rolled on the ground and shot, or pulled him up to hide, he let him manipulate like a doll, The people who came up to chase them died very quickly. He watched the black shadows fell down after being shot, or some liquid came out of their chests or heads, and it was red. Even in such a dark night, he could see their bodies clearly. Color, red, the color of death.

Tong Yuanfei dragged him to run in the woods, Zhan Chen followed behind, suddenly got caught by a tree vine, leaned forward, knocked his knees on the raised stake, the sudden weightlessness made him wake up, now it's not self-pity At the same time, he held Tong Yuanfei's outstretched arm. From this angle, he could see that the muzzle of a gun glowing with black light was pointed at Tong Yuanfei's back. The man pulled the trigger.

"Yuan Fei."

At that moment, he held him and turned around.

"boom!"

Someone fell, someone was alive, bullets grazed his arm, and the enemy was killed by Tong Yuanfei. At the moment Zhanchen's expression changed, Tong Yuanfei fired, but he didn't expect that he would actually want to help him block the bullet, the hot bullet After rubbing it off, leaving a burning pain, Zhan Chen covered his arm, fresh blood was bubbling between his fingers.

Tong Yuanfei tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes to stop the bleeding.

"Can you go?"

It's not a safe place yet.

Tong Yuanfei's voice was still cold, but it was not unkind and indifferent.

"Ah."

Zhan Chen nodded, gritted his teeth and stood up, there was heat on his knees, he ran after Tong Yuanfei, probably because he was worried that he was injured, Tong Yuanfei slowed down, Zhan Chen was still struggling to follow, his face was snow-white.

You can't fall down when he calls to stop, or you will become a burden to him. Feng Fan won't give you trust, so you can't fall down.

After walking for a long time, Tong Yuanfei didn't know where he was. There were no enemies behind him, but he still found a good place to hide, where he could attack and retreat.

"Take a rest here."