Data Wasteland

Two hours later, Chen Xing appeared in a village more than ten kilometers away from the tower. There are low residential houses and agricultural facilities everywhere here. Every time he walked, he would climb on the roof of a nearby church and observe his surroundings. On the one hand, it is to find a stable space crack, and on the other hand, it is to prevent trackers.

He is now a moving cash box, and it is inevitable that someone will make his mind. Both the Black Skull and Jiro Regiment may send people to volley. In addition, A Qiaomu has not lost his combat effectiveness and cannot be taken lightly.

Chen Xing lay on the bell tower of the church, looking through the binoculars, observing the large stone houses of varying heights in front of him.

Something moved in the dim green light. Focusing on the past, three blurred figures were found. They act very professionally, try to move against the building to reduce the probability of being spotted.

As the saying goes, those who come are not good, and those who are good don't. Those who appear here at this time will almost always come to him.

He took out the "big black eagle". This is the name he gave to his new rifle.

This gun is completely dark, and I don't know what material it is made of. The shape is somewhat similar to the Garland rifle, but it is rougher, heavier, and more powerful. The eagle is the largest bird of prey, and it couldn't be more apt to describe it.

He has a spare anti-reflective quadruple lens, which was included with the purchase of "Ye Xiao" before. He has been using the eight-fold mirror that was removed from the "hunting elephant", and then followed Ye Xiao to throw it into the mirror.

The "Big Black Eagle" is not a professional sniper rifle, the range is not that far, and it is almost the same with a quadruple lens. Although the card slots are different, they are roughly the same, just wind and fix them with cloth strips. But this also makes the **** eagle look more rustic, just like the gun used by mountain people in remote areas to hunt, old and old.

But that's okay, Chen Xing has always been a low-key person, and has no feeling for being cool. Judging from the experience of his life as a human being, no matter in society or in the life circle, few people who are in the limelight have a good end.

The reason is very simple. If the limelight is too big, it will naturally block others, and it will naturally attract jealousy and hostility. There are so many people, and the result is that they are controlled everywhere and have a lot of influence.

There are ups and downs in life, it is difficult for everything to go well, there are always times when you accidentally step on the air and fall into the well. But at this time, often only stones are waiting for them, rather than life-saving straw ropes.

In his thoughts, Chen Xing raised his gun, aimed at the target, slowly compressed his psychic energy, and poured it into the barrel of the gun. He is good at mid-to-long range combat and can't wait until the opponent is close to fight back. Regardless of warning or direct killing, you must prepare in advance.

In the process of using the skill, he clearly felt that the flow rate of the psionic energy became faster. The compressed energy storage process that used to take more than one minute now only takes one-third of the time. Although he does not know the material parameters of the "big black eagle" and the properties of the rune circuit, from his previous experience, the mithril content exceeds 10%, and at least two rune circuits have been engraved. Can speed, the other is to increase power.

The three cats were kneeling, sneaking among the stone houses, getting closer and closer to Chen Xing's position.

With the passage of time, the blurred figure became more and more clear. When Chen Xing recognized them, his heart shrank sharply, and the trigger fingers trembled.

Rat, Tie Pao, Xiong Ben, is it possible that Tienuo is going to kill him!

No, it's impossible!

He quickly denied it. The man made of iron and blood would rather die than do such a thing.

He immediately thought of Shen Guangming. That's right, he had a doubt in his last life-how did the character like Itinuo develop?

Even if the Thunder Light Group of the previous life was just a second-rate mercenary group, it was unreasonable.

This is a world of personal cannibalism. It is cold, cruel, and ruthless. The strength is respected. The weak eats the strong. It cannot tolerate the affectionate friendship, the loyalty and the courage.

He finally understood now that everything was due to the existence of Shen Guangming.

If the heart is not cruel and the hands are not hot, how can you make the first pot of gold?

Looking at his former brother, Chen Xing's chest felt a little frustrated, and fragments of his previous life kept flashing in his mind.

However, there is not much time left for him to think. To him, they are brothers, but to them, he is just a passerby who meets by water.

Indecisiveness leads to disaster. As soon as Chen Xing gritted his teeth, his fingers stopped shaking and steadily squeezed the trigger.

"Shen Guangming, you beast!" The voice roared in his chest, quietly, but full of monstrous anger.

Even if he was sensible, he felt heart-piercing pain.

"The rat, the iron cannon, and the bear ben. They were taken care of by you when they were in the Thunder Light Regiment."

"I owe you this shot!"

In an instant, the trio of runes bloomed with brilliance, and a psionic armor-piercing bullet burst out.

The huge gunfire resounded through the silent night sky, like an angry thunder from the gods, devastating, shaking the sky and the earth.

Then, everything returned to peace...

The three people in the distance stared blankly at the half-collapsed stone house in front of them, and fell into deathly silence.

After a long time, the rat swallowed, squirming his lips with difficulty, and his voice was dry and dumb.

"Go back, the mission failed..."

Tie Pao and Xiong Ben turned their heads at the same time, looking at the rat in a puzzled manner.

"He is telling us that he doesn't want to kill friends." Rat said. Chen Xing's shot was no more, no less, it was only half a meter away to smash him to pieces.

After speaking, he faced the ballistic direction, solemnly clasped his fists, and saluted deeply. Tie Pao and Xiong Ben immediately woke up, and followed them with fists in salute. Then, the three of them turned around and left without stopping for a moment.

Seeing the figure gradually disappearing from his sight, Chen Xing exhaled heavily, and finally he didn't have to be cruel, Brother Swordsman.

"Ha ha……"

Suddenly, there was a sneer behind him. Chen Xing was shocked and turned around abruptly, pointing his muzzle at the location of the laughter.

"Unexpectedly, you are still a person of love and justice~"

In the faint green light, a woman's figure stood behind the church. The two sides are one high and one low, and the straight line distance is less than 30 meters. This woman has a healthy body with obvious muscle curves, which is undoubtedly A Qiaomu.

Chen Xing secretly cried out miserably, and just as the trio was used up, he killed a female Rakshasa. This time it was really a big trouble.

"A Qiaomu, I don't want to kill you, but you have killed me three times or four times. Are you trying to force me to kill you? You are happy!"

Although he was playing drums in his heart, Chen Xing didn't show it on his face, instead he looked righteous.

"Remember the old love?" A Qiaomu sneered, "Are you telling a joke? Although I am a stupid woman, but the basic IQ is still there. If I were not stronger than you, you would have opened my mouth long ago."

"No, you have opened your mouth, it's just not big enough."

When A Qiaomu spoke, Chen Xing secretly stored his energy. When she was about to finish speaking, she pulled the trigger abruptly. A Qiaomu didn't evade, Lan Yingying's bullet hit her chest, but she took a half step back, unharmed.

The distance between the two was too close, and Chen Xing had no time to compress his psychic energy, so he could only perform ordinary energy-storing shooting, not to mention the trio blessing, which was obviously invalid for A Qiaomu.

"Come on." A Qiaomu provocatively said.

Chen Xing used the stored energy to shoot again, and this time A Qiaomu was already prepared, but he didn't even need to step back to block his attack.

Generally speaking, the attack effect of bullets on psionic armor is divided into three levels, namely, bullet flying, consumption and breaking defense.

When the strength of the psionic armor is much higher than the impact of the bullet, the warhead will not be able to break the surface of the light film, and will be directly bounced by the psionic molecule, causing almost negligible damage.

When the strength of the psionic armor is not far from the impact of the bullet, the bullet can scratch the surface of the light film, but it is not enough to break the defense, damage the body, and only consume the opponent's psychic energy to a certain extent.

When the strength of the psionic armor is much lower than the impact of the bullet, the bullet will break through the light film and cause damage to the body.

Judging from A Qiaomu's frustrated reaction, Chen Xing's attack was at the second level-consumption.

In other words, Chen Xing is at a great disadvantage. As long as Aqiao could bear his attack and rush over, he would have lost half his life. You know, he can't kill others with a single blow, but others can kill him with a single blow.

"I know you have an explosive ability, but after my observation for this period of time, you need to rest for a while to recover after every time you use it." At this point, A Qiaomu smiled, "Am I right? ?"

Chen Xing was sweating from behind, but his face was still calm, "You can give it a try."

"Also hard!" A Qiaomu gritted his teeth, his face gradually turning cold, "I have been following you just to wait for you to use this ability."

She stretched out her tongue and licked her full lips vigorously, "I can assure you that your death will be very long. The old man ape is just an appetizer, and you are the dinner..."

For an instant, Chen Xing went cold from head to toe, fired a shot at A Qiaomu, then turned around and jumped off the bell tower and ran wildly.

A Qiaomu broke through the window of the church and chased out from the front door. Chen Xing plunged into the residential area, leaning on his agile figure, turned left and right among the stone houses, trying to get rid of A Qiaomu.

But in this kind of terrain, chasing has an advantage over fleeing. Although his agility is higher than the opponent, he still can't pull the distance.

In this way, the two of you chased me and ran for nearly twenty minutes. Gradually, Chen Xing's breathing began to rush.

The physique difference is undoubtedly apparent at this time. He is only 19 o'clock, which is 1.9 times that of a standard adult male. At best, he is a second-rate long-distance runner. What's more terrible is that A Qiaomu kept stimulating him with words behind him.

"Is it dysfunctional?"

"If you can't, just stop and rest. I'll give you ten minutes to rest."

"Don't worry, our time is still long."

"I can't wait to hear your screams. I think it will be very sweet."

Even if he is determined, in this desperate situation, he will inevitably have the idea of ​​giving up.

"Don't forget, you still owe me a life!"

Chen Xing turned and shouted while running. Of course, he didn't really expect A Qiaomu to keep his promise, he just wanted to interfere with the other's thoughts.

"So I will treat you well and give you the most memorable night."

"Think of Yuan Wu, how happy he is."

"You lunatic!" Chen Xing couldn't help cursing.

"Have you just met me? Or, you have been pretending not to know? Hahahahaha..." As he said, A Qiaomu laughed presumptuously.

Turning around an alley, a three-story stone house appeared in front of him. Chen Xing jumped up on the low wall next to him, jumped onto the roof of the stable, then stepped on the window to climb to the second floor, and then to the third floor.

A Qiaomu wanted to catch up, and was immediately shot down by Chen Xing, who had pulled out the silver star.

"Can't you run? Ha ha ha..."

A Qiaomu did not rush to catch up, but made a mocking sound from below. That way, it's like a cat teasing a mouse.

"Is there still room for discussion?" Chen Xing asked, with the goal of delaying time and regaining strength.

"Yes." A Qiaomu said, "you kneel down and beg for mercy and beg my forgiveness."

"Can you change it for a separate one," Chen Xing asked.

"Is it difficult for you?" A Qiaomu put his arms around his chest, and asked, "Why don't you think about using me as a gun holder or playing video games with me?"

"If these things hurt you, I apologize to you." Chen Xing said sincerely.

"Want to procrastinate?" A Qiaomu said directly, "My physique is over sixty, and you should not be over twenty. In the same time, my recovery is three times that of yours. Does it make sense?"

I have to say that this sentence made Chen Xing very desperate. The tragic situation of Old Wu Yuanwu's death appeared before him, and he couldn't help shivering.

"Hehehe, your scared look is really charming, maybe I can let you live for a while." A Qiaomu laughed.

Seeing A Qiaomu taking him down, Chen Xing couldn't help feeling angry. Anyway, the horizontal is also a knife, and the vertical is also a knife. If you die, you can't die. Immediately he turned his mind and said with a gloomy face, "I admit, you do have an advantage now..."

"But I tell you, if you let me run away this time, you are going to have a nightmare."

A trace of fear flashed in A Qiaomu's eyes. Although it was only a moment, he still caught it. He can be sure that A Qiaomu is afraid of him for some unknown reason.

Gradually, A Qiaomu's expression became fierce and distorted, his lips squirming, as if he was muttering to himself, "Death, death, death..."

Chen Xing tensed his nerves, ready to fight to the death at any time. But at this moment, an arc flashed in the distance, and a spatial crack appeared out of thin air.

At the same time he saw it, A Qiaomu also saw it.

For a time, the atmosphere became extremely solemn.