Dupont Bruno felt that he was really unlucky. His journey was not smooth at all. Not only was he tricked by a few empty beer cans, but now he was shot, and it was in the heart.
Dupont did not die, which is also a miracle. It is really difficult to produce this miracle. You must first be a patient with congenital heart disease, and you must be an orphan, and then you must be born in Reims, and then you Only if you have a chance to be discovered by Crazy Dr. Bob, he will dig out your diseased heart and put an artificial heart in your chest.
This artificial heart is Dr. Bob's greatest invention, because people with this heart will not feel tired, and it will constantly enhance a person's physical abilities in a subtle way.
This artificial heart is very small, 2/3 the size of a normal human heart, but its blood supply capacity is very powerful. Since Dupont took possession of this heart, it has completed many tasks that are difficult to complete, and is the most powerful in the country of Lance. An excellent agent.
Although the armor-piercing bullet just now was powerful, it did not actually hit his artificial heart, so he escaped by luck.
At this moment, he was lying on the ground and did not dare to get up. He could only pretend to be dead because he had not discovered the sniper's position just now.
There should be many soldiers on the grassland outside the village, but they were nervous due to Dupont and would not come back soon, so it was very likely that the sniper came to check on him in person.
He just lay on the ground pretending to be dead, motionless. He was not afraid of the enemy's infrared telescope because he had a radiation-proof suit on him. This radiation-proof suit was really multifunctional. It could also block infrared light. .
Time passed by second by second, and Dupont felt like he was about to fall asleep, because not only did he have no heart, he also had no pain. He could only feel that his blood was being lost, and he could not feel any pain at all. There was a hemostatic spray in his backpack, but he didn't dare to take it out.
I don't know how long it took, Dupont was suffering every second, and he didn't count the time. He finally heard the footsteps. The footsteps came not from outside the village, but from inside.
He saw the man, who was holding a very long sniper rifle and walking cautiously towards this side. The man was also from a different world like himself.
Dupont's judgment was not based on the gun. Dupont himself was a mirror reader. The radiation emitted by people from different worlds was actually different.
Their colors are different, although they are both orange, they are different shades.
Moreover, evolved people are different from ordinary people. If they are pheromone carriers, their radiated light will be orange. If they are ordinary people without pheromones, their radiated light will be blue.
This situation is unlikely to be known to people in other worlds. Only the mirror-conscious people from World No. 1 have a chance to understand, and they must be people who are sensitive to color, because the mirror-conscious people from World No. 1 have seen it. Lots of people from different worlds.
DuPont's glasses are actually radiation-proof, but anyone who has worn glasses will understand that DuPont can see other people's radiation through the lenses, but if others want to see his eyes through his glasses, it is It's hard.
Dupont's glasses looked like sunglasses to outsiders, which helped him and allowed him to open his eyes boldly to observe the sniper.
The other party came closer, and Dupont suddenly realized that this was a woman. Her clothes were wrapped in a wide robe, and she was also wearing a hood and covering her face with black gauze. This caused Dupont to not see it before. But when she got closer, a strand of hair on her forehead was exposed. It was long golden hair, and the delicate skin on her forehead finally revealed her female identity.
Dupont has no intention of discriminating against women, but female snipers are still rare. This makes him feel very fresh, but that's it. If he gets a chance, he will kill this woman without hesitation, because the other party I won't hesitate to kill him.
The female sniper got closer and poked Dupont's wound with the muzzle of her gun to confirm whether he was really dead. If Dupont's body twitched even a little bit, she would not hesitate to shoot again.
Dupont did not move. It was not a good time to take action yet. Even if the lenses of his glasses were blocking it, he squinted his eyes and only exposed a small gap to observe the other party.
Finally, the female sniper confirmed that Dupont was dead. She put her sniper rifle behind her back and reached out to pick up the backpack behind Dupont's back. However, she froze before her fingers touched Dupont's shoulder.
Dupont suddenly took action, putting a dagger at the female sniper's throat. Then he stretched out his left hand and pulled off the mask on the other's face.
When he saw this woman's face, Dupont immediately exclaimed: "Audrey?"
The female sniper was also stunned and asked, "Do you know me?"
Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was stunned, Dupont suddenly struck her in the neck and knocked her unconscious. Then he replied: "Yes, of course I know you. You sent me here to carry out this task. It’s just you in another world.”
Dupont originally wanted to kill her, but now he changed his mind. He thought it would be better to keep this woman alive and let Audrey deal with her personally in the future.
However, the danger must be eliminated. He took off her belt and tied her hands behind her back. At the same time, he took off her sniper rifle and carried it on his body. Only then did he take out the hemostatic spray to stop the bleeding for himself, and at the same time took out a bandage to cover the wound. Tie tightly.
It was definitely not possible to leave her on the street. He dragged the woman forward for a while, because the belt had been taken off, and her pants quickly slipped down to below her knees, revealing her smooth thighs.
Dupont couldn't even take a look. He finally found a satisfactory place. There was a collapsed house in front of him. Its corner became a garbage dump, and a lot of garbage was thrown away by the locals.
A woman with such a fragrant smell would naturally be thrown into the trash.
The main reason is that it is secret enough here that it will not be easily discovered by others unless she wakes up.
After dealing with the female sniper, Dupont came to this ultra-modern building. Other houses were made of mud and stones, but this building was made of large pieces of transparent glass, revealing the living room inside at a glance. A large number of ornamental plants are planted,
Dupont walked inside without hesitation, but as soon as he reached the steps, he suddenly turned around and fired. There was a muffled groan from under the huge ornamental plants on the right, and he killed a lurker.
Dupont had seen this man a long time ago, but the other party didn't know it. He didn't know that Dupont's glasses had night vision function, and thought he was hiding well.
When the last enemy was killed, Dupont breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the living room. There was a cup of coffee on the coffee table, which was still warm. He picked it up and drank it down without ceremony, and then began to look for a way to the underground.
After searching around and finding nothing unusual, he stared at the luxurious carpet under his feet, which was the only place he hadn't checked yet.
Dupont bent down and pulled the carpet away. What he saw was a metal plate and a lock and a keyhole on the metal plate, which were incompatible with the surrounding tiles.
Two more shots were fired, breaking the lock. Dupont stretched out his hand to lift the metal plate, and finally saw an entrance through the basement steps.
Dupont stepped down, but before his body could fully reach the basement, there was another burst of fierce gunfire from below, all of which hit his legs and lower abdomen.
"Fuck!" Dupont was beaten to pieces. Although he felt no pain, his legs were broken and he could not stand still. He used all his strength to finally climb up, and then took out the grenade from his bag without hesitation. Just throw it down, the roaring sound from the basement keeps coming, and the flames jump down the steps to the living room on the ground floor.
This time he was too careless. He was seriously injured, and all the bandages he wore were not enough to tie.
There was no strength left in his legs. He couldn't stand up, so he had to crawl towards the basement with two arms. In this way, he could see the situation in the basement clearly in advance. There was another person below who was not killed by the explosion. He shot him dead.
As he crawled all the way down, two bright red lines of blood were left behind, which looked shocking.
He had been injured in the chest before. Although he did not hit his heart, blood had accumulated in the chest. If he were a normal person, he would have fainted due to chest tightness. However, he endured it with his super strong will, and he lost too much blood. , the mind has become dizzy.
"Damn, I really want to sleep."
He couldn't stand up at all, and his backpack became a drag, making him almost breathless.
Finally coming to the elevator door, he put his backpack on his body, and then used the length of his pistol to barely reach the elevator button.
Using his last bit of strength, Dupont pulled his backpack into the elevator. He smiled helplessly, coughed violently several times, and a large amount of blood immediately poured out of his throat and flowed out of his mouth.
At this time, it is best to have a cigarette.
He fumbled to take out the cigarette, put the cigarette butt into his mouth with trembling fingers, lit it with trembling hands, and took a deep puff, then showed a satisfied look.
The elevator quickly went down to the end, and with a ding, the door opened, but what greeted him was still the fierce sound of machine gunfire.
Dupont had no strength to hide anymore. He could only fall inward, hugging his backpack, and using his legs and butt to resist the bullets.
Enemy bullets rained down on his lower body and didn't stop until the magazine was emptied.
At this time, someone ordered a soldier to go to the elevator to check the situation. The soldier approached cautiously and walked into the elevator. When he lowered his head to check, what he saw was a face covered in blood, but still smiling. He still had a cigarette hanging from his mouth and even winked at him.
It seems that I don't have the ability to move on, so I'll just sleep here.
Dupont detonated the explosives in the bag, and the ruthless wave of fire surged deep into the ground at a high speed like an angry dragon. Nothing could stop it. Even the piece of glass that could not be penetrated by an armor-piercing bullet was still under the collision of the fire dragon. It didn't last for 3 seconds before it collapsed and shattered. Immediately afterwards, the super particle collider inside the glass wall was also detonated by the intense high temperature, making a louder explosion. The entire underground space completely collapsed in an instant.
The explosion caused an earthquake. This was an isolated island after all, and the ground was hollowed out by them, so the entire island was implicated and began to slowly sink into the Pacific Ocean.
A few years later, among countless parallel worlds, World No. 6 became the only world without Easter Island.
Audrey of World No. 56, who was lying in the garbage dump, was awakened by the earthquake. Although her arms were tied behind her back, her body was so flexible that she was able to move around her head. Then she bit open the knot with her teeth and lifted it. Put on your pants and retie your belt.
Her gun was gone, but the mirror light was still there. She did not hesitate to draw a mirror and return to World No. 56.
She is also a mirror walker.
