Two hours later, Chen Xing appeared in a village more than ten kilometers away from the tower. There are low-rise residential buildings and agricultural facilities everywhere. Every time he walked, he would climb onto the roof of a nearby church and look around. On the one hand, it is to find stable space cracks, and on the other hand, it is to prevent trackers.
He is now a mobile money box, and it is inevitable that someone will take advantage of him. Black Skeleton and Jiro Group may send people to intercept. In addition, Aqiaomu has not lost his combat effectiveness and cannot be taken lightly.
Chen Xing was lying on the bell tower of the church, looking through the telescope at the large stone houses of different heights in front of him.
In the dim green light, something moved. Focusing on the past, I found three blurry figures. They moved very professionally, trying to move as close to buildings as possible to reduce the chance of being discovered.
As the saying goes, those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come. Anyone who appears here at this time is most likely coming after him.
He took out the "Big Black Eagle". This was the name he gave his new rifle.
This gun is completely black and made of unknown materials. Its shape is somewhat similar to the Garand rifle, but it is rougher, heavier, and several times more powerful. The eagle is the largest raptor, and this description couldn't be more appropriate.
He has a spare anti-reflective quadruple lens that came with the Night Owl when he bought it. He had been using the eight-power mirror removed from the "Hunting Elephant" and then threw it into the mirror after Night Owl.
The "Big Black Hawk" is not a professional sniper rifle, and its range is not that far. A quadruple scope is enough. Although the card slots are different, they are basically the same. Just wrap them with cloth strips to fix them. But this also makes the big black hawk look more rustic, like the hunting guns used by mountain people in remote areas, old and outdated.
But that's okay, Chen Xing has always been a low-key person and has no sense of being cool or cool. Judging from his three lifetime experiences, no matter in society or in the life circle, few people who love to be in the spotlight will end well.
The reason is very simple. If you stand out too much, you will naturally block others, which will naturally attract jealousy and hostility. If there are too many people like this, everything will be controlled and influenced.
Life is full of ups and downs, and it's hard to get everything right. There will always be times when you accidentally miss the mark and fall into the well. But at this time, what is waiting for them is often only stones instead of life-saving straw ropes.
In the midst of his thoughts, Chen Xing raised his gun, aimed at the target, slowly compressed the spiritual energy, and poured it into the barrel of the gun. He is good at medium and long-range combat and cannot wait until the opponent is close before fighting back. Regardless of warning or direct killing, preparation must be made in advance.
In the process of using the skill, he clearly felt that the flow rate of spiritual energy had become faster. The compression and energy storage process that originally took more than a minute now only takes one-third of the time. Although he does not know the material parameters and rune circuit properties of the "Big Black Eagle", judging from his past experience, the mithril content exceeds 10%, and at least two rune circuits are engraved on it. One is to increase the energy storage. One for speed, the other for increased power.
The three of them crouched and sneaked among the stone houses, getting closer and closer to Chen Xing's position.
As time goes by, the blurry figure becomes clearer and clearer. The moment Chen Xing recognized them, his heart trembled and his finger on the trigger couldn't help but tremble.
Rat, Iron Cannon, and Bear Ben, could it be that Tie Nuo wanted to harm him?
No, it's impossible!
He quickly denied it. That 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 Yitienuo develop a character like this?
Even if the Thunder Light Group in the previous life was just a second-rate mercenary group, it is unreasonable.
This is a world where individuals cannibalize people. It is cold, cruel, and ruthless. Strength is respected, and the weak eat the strong. There is no room for deep friendship, loyalty, and courage. Only those with a ruthless heart, cruel hands, and ruthless feelings can rise to the top.
He finally understood now that everything was because of Shen Guangming's existence.
How can you make your first pot of gold if you are not ruthless and ruthless?
Looking at his former brother, Chen Xing felt a little tight in his chest, and fragments of his previous life flashed through his mind.
However, there was not much time left for him to think. To him, they were brothers, but to them, he was just a passer-by.
Indecisiveness leads to disaster. Chen Xing gritted his teeth, his fingers stopped trembling, and he firmly held the trigger.
"Shen Guangming, you beast!" The voice roared in his chest, silent but full of monstrous anger.
Even though he was rational, he felt heartbreaking pain.
"Rat, Iron Cannon, and Xiong Ben were taken care of by you when we were in the Thunder Light Regiment."
"I owe you this shot!"
In an instant, the trio of runes bloomed with brilliance, and a psychic armor-piercing bullet blasted out.
The huge gunshot resounded through the silent night sky, like a thunderstorm dropped by the gods, destroying the dead and shaking the earth.
Then, everything returned to calm...
The three people in the distance stared blankly at the half-collapsed stone house in front of them, falling into a deathly silence.
After a long time, the rat swallowed and wriggled its lips with difficulty, its voice dry and hoarse.
"Go back, the mission failed..."
Tiepao and Xiong Ben turned their heads at the same time and looked at the rat with some confusion.
"He's telling us he doesn't want to kill his friends," Rat said. Chen Xing's shot was no more, no less, and it was only half a meter away from blowing him to pieces.
After speaking, he faced the direction of the trajectory, solemnly raised his fists, and bowed deeply. Tiepao and Xiong Ben came to their senses immediately and followed suit with clasped fists in salute. Then, the three of them turned around and left without stopping for a moment.
Looking at the figure gradually disappearing from sight, Chen Xing exhaled heavily, finally no longer having to be cruel and cruel to kill his brother.
"hehe……"
Suddenly, there was laughter from behind. Chen Xing was suddenly startled, turned around suddenly, and pointed the gun at the location of the laughter.
"I didn't expect that you are still a person who values friendship~"
In the green light, a woman's figure stood behind the church. One is high and the other is low, with a straight line distance of less than thirty meters. This woman has a toned figure and obvious muscle curves. She is undoubtedly A Qiaomu.
Chen Xing screamed secretly. Just after the trio was finished, a female Rakshasa appeared. This time it was really a big trouble.
"Ah Qiaomu, I won't kill you because of my old feelings, but you have hurt me three times. Do you want to force me to kill you so that you can be happy?"
Although he was upset in his heart, Chen Xing did not show it on his face, but looked righteous.
"Nostalgia for old friendship?" Aqiaomu sneered, "Are you kidding me? Although I am a stupid woman, my basic IQ is still there. If I weren't stronger than you, you would have disemboweled me long ago."
"No, you've disemboweled it, you just didn't disembowel it wide enough."
When A Qiaomu spoke, Chen Xing secretly accumulated energy. The moment she was about to finish speaking, she suddenly pulled the trigger. Ah Qiaomu, however, did not dodge. Lan Yingying's bullet hit her in the chest, but she only took half a step back without being hurt.
The distance between the two was too close, and Chen Xing had no time to compress his spiritual energy. He could only perform ordinary charged shots, and without the blessing of the trio, it was obviously ineffective against A Qiaomu.
"Come on." Ah Qiaomu challenged.
Chen Xing used charged shooting again, but this time A Qiaomu was already prepared and actually blocked his attack without even stepping back.
Generally speaking, the attack effect of bullets on psychic armor is divided into three levels, namely bounce, consumption and defense breaking.
When the strength of the psychic armor is much higher than the impact force of the bullet, the warhead will not be able to break through the surface of the light film and will be directly bounced off by the psychic molecules, causing almost negligible damage.
When the strength of the psychic armor is not far different from the impact of the bullet, the warhead can scratch the surface of the light film, but it is not enough to break the defense and damage the body. It can only consume the opponent's psychic energy to a certain extent.
When the strength of the psychic armor is much lower than the impact force of the bullet, the bullet will break through the light film and cause damage to the body.
Judging from Arqiao Mu's frustrated reaction, Chen Xing's attack was at the second level - consumption.
In other words, Chen Xing is at a huge disadvantage. As long as Aqiaomu could withstand his attack and rush towards him, half of his life would be gone. You know, he can't kill others with one knife, but others can kill him with one knife.
"I know you have an explosive ability, but after my observation during this period, you need to rest for a period of time to recover after each use." At this point, Aqiaomu smiled, "Am I right? ?”
Chen Xing was sweating from behind, but his face remained calm, "You can give it a try."
"Stay tough!" Aqiaomu gritted his teeth, his face gradually turning cold, "I have been following you just to wait for you to use this ability."
She stuck out her tongue and licked her full lips vigorously, "I can assure you that your death will be very long. Yuanlaowu is just an appetizer, and you are the main meal..."
In an instant, Chen Xing was cold from head to toe. He fired a shot at A Qiaomu, then turned around and jumped off the bell tower, running wildly.
A Qiaomu broke through the church window and chased him out from the main entrance. Chen Xing dove into the residential area and relied on his flexible body to turn left and right between the stone houses, trying to get rid of A Qiaomu.
But on this kind of terrain, chasing had an advantage over fleeing. Although he was more agile than his opponent, he could never close the distance.
In this way, the two of them chased each other for nearly twenty minutes. Gradually, Chen Xing's breathing began to quicken.
The difference in physical fitness was evident at this time. He was only nineteen o'clock, one point nine times that of a standard adult male. He was at best a second-rate long-distance runner. What's even worse is that Aqiaomu has been stimulating him with words from behind.
"Is it impossible?"
"If that doesn't work, just stop and take a rest. I'll give you ten minutes to rest."
"Don't worry, we still have a lot of time."
"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 his head and shouted while running. Of course, he didn't really expect Aqiaomu to keep his promise, he just wanted to disturb the other party's thoughts.
"So I will treat you well and give you the most unforgettable night."
"Think about Yuan Lao Wu, how happy he screams."
"You lunatic!" Chen Xing couldn't help but curse.
"Have you just met me? Or have you been pretending not to know? Hahahahaha..." As he spoke, Aqiaomu laughed wildly.
Turning an alley, a large three-story stone house appeared in front of you. Chen Xing jumped up by stepping on the low wall next to him, jumped onto the roof of the stable, then climbed up to the second floor by stepping on the window, and then jumped to the roof of the third floor.
A Qiaomu wanted to catch up, but was immediately shot down by Chen Xing who pulled out the Silver Star.
"Can't run anymore? Hehehe..."
A Qiaomu did not rush to catch up, but made a joking sound from below. That way, like a cat teasing a mouse.
"Is there still room for negotiation?" Chen Xing asked, with the purpose of delaying time and recovering his strength.
"Yes." Aqiaomu said, "Kneel down and beg for mercy, beg for my forgiveness."
"Can you change it to something else?" Chen Xing asked.
"Is this difficult for you?" Aqiaomu crossed his arms and asked, "Why don't you think about using me as a gun stand or playing electric shock games with me?"
"If these things have caused harm to you, I apologize to you." Chen Xing said sincerely.
"Want to delay time?" Arqiao Mu said directly, "My physique is over sixty, but you should not be over twenty. In the same time, my physical recovery is three times that of yours. Does it make sense?"
I have to say that this sentence made Chen Xing feel very desperate. The tragic scene of Yuan Laowu's death appeared before his eyes, and he couldn't help but shudder.
"Hahaha, you look so charming when you are scared. Maybe I can let you live a little longer." Aqiaomu laughed.
Seeing A Qiaomu's expression of being sure of him, Chen Xing couldn't help but feel angry. Anyway, it's a horizontal and vertical cut, so if you want to die, you can't die in a cowardly manner. He immediately calmed down and said with a gloomy face, "I admit, you do have an advantage now..."
"But I'm telling you, if I get away this time by luck, prepare to have nightmares."
A trace of fear flashed in Aqiaomu's eyes, although it was only for a moment, but he still caught it. He was certain that Aqiaomu was afraid of him for some unknown reason.
Gradually, Aqiaomu's expression became fierce and twisted, and his lips wriggled, as if he was saying to himself, "Death, death, death..."
Chen Xing tensed his nerves and was ready to fight to the death at any time. But at this moment, an arc of light flashed in the distance, and a space crack appeared out of thin air.
When he saw it, Aqiaomu also saw it.
For a moment, the atmosphere became extremely solemn.
