"Boom!"

The muzzle of the gun erupted with flames, and a cloud of blood mist erupted from the soldier's chest, and the whole person flew out upside down, slamming into the shelves behind him, and it was a mess.

The few people who inhaled the poisonous smoke were not yet dead, and they fell to the ground foaming at the mouth, convulsing and muttering in their mouths.

"Why...... Why ......"

The old man in the gas mask walked over, and under the mask was a face with a sinister smile.

"Don't be afraid, kid, it's just a game. ”

With that, the old man put the muzzle of the gun against the man's head and pulled the trigger.

"Jon! How many times have you been warned not to get the floor dirty!"

The old woman scolded, pressed a button under the cash register, and the smoke machine kicked in, pumping the poison gas out of the convenience store.

"Distinguished Player 3, a prey is heading towards your coordinates, please prepare in advance!"

There was a beautiful sound from under the cash register, and the old woman threw her gas mask aside and took out a walkie-talkie from underneath.

"Player 3 received!"

"Dear Player 3, as a VIP customer, we can help you once, do you want to use this right?"

The old man took the walkie-talkie: "No, we'll get it done!"

"Okay, have fun, you two!"

The old man put down the walkie-talkie: "Wife, hurry up and clean up the store, we have to welcome the next customer!"

A young man limped along the road, his eyes and ears were covered with dried blood, his upper body was shirtless, covered with shocking scars, his trousers were tattered, his left leg was bandaged with strips of cloth, and the blood continued to flow out as he walked, leaving a string of blood on the road, which stretched far, far away.

Ye Feng was almost killed by the grenade bomb, but fortunately, at the critical moment, he jumped into the back of the hill, but he was still affected by the air wave after the grenade bomb exploded, and his ribs were broken and his internal organs were damaged.

I don't know how long he lay down, Ye Feng woke up from a coma.

The corpses and traces of the explosion were all over the ground, and through the observation of the millimeter-level reconnaissance aircraft, the hunters in the pillbox in the distance had left, and Ye Feng fled cautiously.

Ye Feng was thirsty and hungry, his blood was lost, he needed to find a place to heal his wounds, and then eat a full meal.

A gas station in the distance attracted Ye Feng's idea, he was overjoyed, gritted his teeth and walked over.

Under the gas station was a convenience store, Ye Feng pushed open the tempered glass door, and the two old couples were suddenly startled by this beggar-like person.

"Oh God, poor boy, what have you been through?"

The old woman's pity for the past is supporting.

"Jon, move a chair! Get some water!"

Old Jon made a chair and handed a bottle of mineral water to Ye Feng.

"Poor boy, are you lost, attacked by wild beasts?"

Ye Feng took the mineral water, sat on the chair and gasped, but did not open it and drink it.

"Much scarier than beasts, I ask, where is this?"

The old woman kindly replied, "Poor child, this is Mingzhou, do you need us to help you contact the police?"

"Thank you so much!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, his brows furrowed slightly, Mingzhou is a state in the Eagle Sauce Country on the other side of the ocean, and on the electronic wall calendar of the convenience store, the year, month and day are exactly the same as in his reality.

The system has copied the real world!

Old Jon hung up: "Poor boy, don't worry, the police are already on their way, you can rest here." ”

Ye Feng thanked him and said can you get me a pack of cigarettes?

"Wait a minute!"

The old woman walked around to the cash register and took out a pack of Marlboro from the shelf.

"Two green coins!"

Ye Feng didn't reach out to take it, his eyes were fixed on the old woman.

"Poor child, is there anything wrong?" the old woman still had a kind smile on her face, but there was a flash of unnaturalness in her eyes, but it was captured by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng said lightly: "I remember, there is only one green coin in Marlboro in Mingzhou......"

As soon as he finished speaking, Old John jerked his hand under the cash register and pulled out his loaded shotgun.

At the same time, Ye Feng raised his hand, holding a black cylinder the size of his middle finger in his palm, and pressed the switch with his thumb.

"Whoa!"

A large net enveloped Jon Sr., and the shotgun in his hand rang out.

"Bang!"

A ball of iron erupted from the muzzle, and the old woman fell to the ground with a scream.

The thousand machine nets shrouded old Jon, the steel nails on the edges spun rapidly, the large net tightened, and the indestructible silk threads straightened, like sharp blades, and actually shredded the shotgun.

With a scream, old Jon was cut into dozens of pieces under the Qianji net, and the blood flowed, staining the white floor tiles red.

There was a cough from under the cash register, and the old woman clutched the bullet hole in her waist, and her clothes were stained red with blood.

Just now, Ye Feng released the Qianji Net, changed the direction of the muzzle in Old Jon's hand, and half of the projectile that spewed out hit his wife's waist, and he was already dying at the moment.

"Help me...... Please save me......"

The old woman's cries for help became weaker and weaker, and finally she tilted her head and fell to the ground, her pupils dilated, and she died of exhaustion.

Ye Feng's face was expressionless, holding a Qianji net in his left hand, and his right hand took out the Nepalese saber from his waist, and cautiously searched the depths of the convenience store.

"Smack!"

There was a sound of water under his feet, Ye Feng lowered his head, and it was a pool of blood, flowing out of a door.

Use a Nepalese saber to pick up the deadbolt.

"Squeak......

The door of the storage room opened, Ye Feng's pupils contracted, and there were six corpses lined up inside.

Ye Feng was not sure that the old couple were hunters at first, but the box of Marlboro revealed their identities.

When I was in college, I had a roommate who liked to show off, saying that his father worked in Mingzhou and returned to China with several Marlboros, which was equivalent to just over six Chinese dollars, and the old woman opened her mouth to ask for two green coins, obviously she didn't know the price here.

The convenience store is not big, there is a store on the outside, and there is a bedroom for a temporary rest inside.

Ye Feng quickly finished the search and found a first-aid kit and two clothes in the bedroom.

After disinfecting and rebandaging the wound, Ye Feng changed into clean new clothes, returned to the storage room to remove the rifle from the soldier's body, and pinned a Browning 1911 to his waist.

Ye Feng's stomach began to scream again, although he was hungry, he didn't dare to eat what was here, and was about to leave, when a voice suddenly sounded.

"Dear Player Six, there are two prey moving towards your coordinates, please get ready to hunt!"

The beautiful voice came from under the cash register, Ye Feng walked over and found a walkie-talkie underneath.

In addition to the walkie-talkie, Ye Feng also found a map with six locations marked with a marker, one of which was the gas station where Ye Feng was currently located.

These six locations are the coordinates where the hunters are, and with this map, Ye Feng can accurately find them and carry out anti-hunting.

Putting away the map and putting the walkie-talkie into his pocket, Ye Feng pulled the bolt, his eyes became colder and colder.

"Lao Tzu wants you to taste, what does it mean to treat others in the way of others!"

Three kilometers away from the gas station, the place with coordinates six marked on the map.

On a hill sat a small three-story building, which was brightly lit at the moment, and three middle-aged men were drinking in the living room.

Three middle-aged men are dressed in crisp tuxedos, with a bow at the neckline, a hood, and a copper-headed civilization stick next to the sofa, dressed as old-school European gentlemen.

On the woolen carpet in the living room, at this moment, there were two young men in red clothes, bowing their heads and saying nothing, their faces full of ashes.

A tuxedo man put down his goblet, grabbed a civilization stick and walked behind the two young men in red clothes.

"Brush!"

Pulling out the civilization stick, it turned out to be a slender sword inside.

"Poof!"

The tuxedo man stabbed out with a sword, and one of the young men was pierced through the chest.

"Bang!"

The tuxedo kicked the young man in the back, pulled out the thin sword, blood gushed out, and the young man screamed and fell to the ground, the blood gushed out, and he convulsed for a few minutes before dying.

When another young man saw this scene, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground, his legs trembling, and he urinated!

The short and fat man on the sofa shook his head: "Joseph, your swordsmanship is like the coffee made by my Aunt Mei, it's terrible!"

After speaking, I saw him gently put his hand on the civilized stick beside him, and with a shake of his wrist, a chill appeared in the living room.

"Goo-dong!"

The head of the young man in red rolled to the ground, and a three-zhang blood sword gushed out from his neck, staining the wine table red.

The stocky man reached out and pinched the goblet on the table and shook it, blood mixed with the red wine inside, glowing amber in the light.

"Red wines made from Cabernet Sauvignon have a better mellow taste with the blood of the prey. ”

The three of them laughed and raised their glasses to drink.

"Whoa!"

"Smack!"

Just as the three of them were immersed in the joy of killing their prey, a round thing smashed through the glass and flew in, landing on the wine table and dripping around.

The three of them looked at each other, and their faces suddenly changed.

"Whoosh!

Two more flew in through the third-floor window, landed on the floor and bounced a few times, rolling to the feet of the three men.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, the glass on the third floor shattered, and thick smoke billowed out.

The smoke cleared, the living room on the third floor was in shambles, and the gentleman in the tuxedo fell to the ground, unrecognizable.

"Ahem......"

The stocky man crawled out from behind the couch, and when the first thunderbolt landed on the table, he instinctively threw himself down and survived.

"Squeak ......"

The door to the third floor opened, and a young man walked in.

The pupils of the short and fat man contracted instantly, and his face was terrified.

"Prey ......"

"Hunt your sister!" Ye Feng pulled out the Browning 1911 from his back and pulled the trigger at the short and fat man.

"Bang!"

A small hole appeared in the center of the short and fat man's eyebrows, and he fell to the ground with reluctance and horror.

Ye Feng walked over, shot the other two people in the head again, and then set the fire and turned to leave.

Eight kilometers away, the coordinates of number 4 are marked on the map.

A rudimentary thatched hut made of trees, a fire is lit in a gasoline drum outside, bubbling beef is grilled on an iron rack, and a seductive woman in camouflage is showing off her trophies, a necklace made of human front teeth, to four companions.