Two red circles and three green circles are gathered at the edge of the specified range. The two red circles are basically in the center, forming a triangle.
Once the location is displayed, you can take action. More than ten hours have passed, and the prey has become very familiar with escaping. If you don't make mistakes, it will be difficult to find it.
Xi Ning looked at the two red circles. One was still in place, and only one came quickly. It was obvious that Xiangfeng Man was still uncooperative. What kind of courage made him so confident that he could deal with three prey at the same time?
As long as it doesn't come over, only long-range sniper rifles can reach this distance, but in this game, thermal weapons are not allowed, so Xiangfeng Man is not threatening this time.
This time, the location of the prey was actually on the edge. I originally thought they were still in the center. It was now ten o'clock, so we could still use the people who came home late as cover.
You don’t have to think about speeding at night, but even if you speed or run a red light, you still have to watch the thirty seconds run out. But it was only seven or eight seconds away, and one of them had already been seen.
It was the woman, who must have been tired from running, standing behind the cement statue in the greenery on the street. Want to use statues to block cars and Molotov cocktails? Then let her have a taste!
He was asked to drive after him and run up and down the stairs to the platform, but no one saw him. I spent a lot of effort to get him to say something and waited at the motel, but in the end I still came up short. I must be so proud that I thought he was a fool. Thinking of the teasing he had suffered in the subway, Mediterranean stopped the car, grabbed a bottle and lit it. He filled the passenger compartment with Molotov cocktails.
How ironic that they were burned to death with Molotov cocktails found in the hotel. The statue was a bust of a writer who was good at writing satires, and it was just the right place for her to be burned to death.
Unable to throw it while sitting in the car, Mediterranean got out of the car, stood next to the car door, and threw the burning bottle over. The woman hurriedly hid behind the statue, and the bottle fell where she had been standing. It didn't break, because there was greenery underneath the statue, and the lawn that hadn't been mowed yet formed a buffering effect.
No, Mediterranean quickly got into the car, and from the passenger seat, he quickly grabbed two bottles, placed one in the cab, and held the other in his hand and lit it with a lighter.
Before he ordered it, he saw the woman come out and bend down to pick up the unbroken bottle and throw it towards him...
Throw it over and it's over! Mediterranean reacted very quickly and threw the unlit bottle in his hand directly towards the flying bottle.
With a sound of "Bang~", two bottles collided in the air. The ignited bottle suddenly emitted explosive sparks, and the unlit bottle was also smashed to pieces when it landed. The sparks falling in the air will drip on the ground. The gasoline ignited and the fire burst into flames.
Almost being counterattacked, Mediterranean picked up the bottle placed in the cab, lit the lighter, and proudly looked at the woman opposite through the wall of fire. I have plenty, but you don’t have any!
The woman hid behind the statue again. The statue was very strong and a frontal attack would not cause much damage, so just throw it away.
There was no point in starting the car and going there. She could circle around the statue, so Mediterranean threw the Molotov cocktail in her hand and went to the passenger seat to get a few more bottles.
This time the Molotov cocktail was thrown on the statue. The bottle shattered and gasoline splashed on the statue. The fire ignited with a "boom", which also prevented the people hiding behind the statue from coming out to make trouble. ….
Mediterranean put two bottles in the left and right pockets of his windbreaker, put one bottle under his arm, and took another one in his hand. He ran towards the statue and lit the lighter at the same time.
Just halfway through the run, he felt something was wrong, and his professional sensitivity made him look back subconsciously.
I saw a male prey holding a burning bottle in each hand, and asked the co-pilot in the car to throw the bottles. Because the distance was closer, the bottle would not break when thrown in. He took out another bottle or two from his pocket...
not good! Mediterranean was shocked and fled to the side. But a Molotov cocktail was thrown over, and flowers bloomed not far in front of him. A burly male prey had been hiding behind a big tree for some time. He was the one who threw the bottle, and it was in his hand. There is still one.
At this time, the elite man removed the strip of cloth from the last bottle in his hand and sprinkled the high-concentration alcohol inside, causing a fire to suddenly burst into flames in the car.
After throwing the rest into the car, he turned around and ran away, covering the wound on his side and running as fast as he could.
It definitely wouldn't work here, and the woman hiding behind the statue was very mean. She might also be holding a bottle in her hand, waiting for him to pass by. The only option in the Mediterranean is to drop the bottle in your hand and run to the other side, but there is a wall over there, so climb over the wall!
Before he could climb over the wall, the burning car exploded. The boulder immediately hid behind the big tree. The elite man also fled and sat down behind a trash can. Xining was still hiding behind the solid statue. Only Mediterranean Sea had no time to hide. He sat on the wall and before he could jump down, the shattered car glass mixed with fire and air waves rushed to a place within a radius of fifteen meters.
Mediterranean quickly held his head in his hands, fell down, and disappeared on the wall.
The explosion was too big, and there was another explosion later. With each explosion, the boulder hiding behind the tree saw flames and various things rushing out from both sides of the tree, flying several meters in front before landing. He put his upper arms in front of him, wishing he could shrink himself into a long strip.
The three of them didn't dare to come out. They didn't hear any more explosions. After another ten seconds or so, they cautiously poked their heads out and saw with shrinking eyes that the car was still burning. In the bright red fire, it was almost reduced to ashes. An empty shell.
Afraid of another explosion, I took a slight detour, tried my best to choose a hidden spot, and walked to the corner.
The giant stone was tall, jumped up suddenly, and passed its head over the three-meter-high wall. He jumped twice and saw clearly what was happening behind the wall: "No more."
Five minutes later, after walking around the wall, there was indeed no sign of the Mediterranean Sea, but there were blood stains on the ground, one or two drops every few steps, extending towards the outer road and disappearing when they reached an empty parking space on the roadside. He probably stole another car and escaped.
There are still vehicles on the road at this time, and you can escape with your feet, let alone a car.
"He's injured, go to the hospital and stop him." The elite man looked at a piece of broken glass lying on the ground. There was blood on the sharp break that had not dried up yet.
It's a good idea, but it may not be possible to wait: "There is a public hospital, a private hospital, four small private clinics here, and more pharmacies." She had already searched for this when looking for the medical supplies needed to suture the wound.
What to do? What should I do now?
The two people looked at her, and Xining thought for a while: "Make a few more Molotov cocktails. This thing is currently his nightmare."
The elite man and the giant stone laughed. If they come again, they will burn him again. If they are smart enough, they should hide like the old hunter. Even if he doesn't come, there is still a hunter.
On the tall building, Xiangfeng Man put down his binoculars.
From a high position, I saw everything: from the three prey layouts just now... to being trapped in the Mediterranean Sea, jumping on the wall, and jumping down with my hands covering my head in the heat wave of the explosion... falling to the ground, getting up and patting the fire on my body, While not daring to stop, he fled in embarrassment, pulling out broken pieces of glass from his body from time to time... and drove away.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. So useless! .
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