All of this is caused by a lack of awareness of the Nai Ho Bridge, as if you have a gun in your hand, but you can't use it.

Sitting on the sofa, Ling Du only took a short time to find the feeling that he was a bridge of Naihe. At the moment, when you are outside, as long as you practice this transformation between the body and the bridge, you can easily switch between the two forms with your mind in that space.

I haven't seen any entities on the bridge so far, and it's still in the form of a bridge like it was when I first entered that space, so do you still have to worry about the gunman's bullets? Are you still confused that you can't find the gunman's location?

Ling Du wanted to laugh a few times to express his pride, but he was anxious to see the current situation of the gunman and restrained his emotions.

Is this still the space he has entered many times? Ling Du guessed that because of the thunder and lightning, the bridge could evolve and upgrade, and the space was different from the past, brighter than in the past, and there was a little more clear and transparent that the clouds and fog had dissipated.

Hearing the gunshot again, Ling Du still couldn't help but shudder. The night's hard work was not in vain, and the first gunshot was no longer so creepy. Besides, this is the sixth gunshot, not only are there no injuries, but the trajectory of the bullet has not been found. Although it was not yet certain whether the bullet could hurt him, this time he came in with a secret weapon, and Ling Du's guts were obviously fattened several times.

Even if the power of a pistol bullet is smaller than that of a rifle bullet, it doesn't seem that flesh and blood can ignore it. Ling Du is different at this time, his body has changed to the form of Nai He Bridge, and he doesn't believe that bullets can make it more like a shadow, and he has never seen a physical Nai He Bridge broken!

His body trembled and regained his composure, and after Ling Du was surprised by the changes in the space, he immediately determined the location of the gunman.

There is no mountain here, and he cannot hide it with the help of the terrain, let alone declare that the place of existence occupies the mountain as the king.

"Who are you, what kind of place is this, I know you're coming, come out for me!"

The gunman's voice surprised Ling Du exactly, and he suspected that he had shouted like this many times in the days before. I could tell that he still had a lot of strength, was it because he had not been able to answer for a long time?

Ling Du still remembered his voice, the change was too great compared to that time, he couldn't believe it came from his throat, could it be that this was the hoarseness caused by the despair that had been suppressed for too long? Ling Du entered this space in the form of Nai He Qiao, and he could still feel a layer of goosebumps of fear on his body when he heard this voice.

It's been nearly a month, and the gunman is still alive, regardless of his mental state, it can be said that he is alive and well.

It can be confirmed that the gunman is not crazy and delirious, Ling Du throws him a bag of food and water every day, those bags are not thrown by the gunman indiscriminately, the empty bags and water bottles are put on one side, the bag with appetite and water is on the other side, there is no cabinet for items here, he still puts those bags on the ground neatly.

Ling Du regretted it a little, no wonder the gunman had the strength to spot him, and he shot again and again so shrewdly. These days, Ling Du has always been a fixed time in the morning, on the way to work, buy some food and water and throw it in.

Ling Du was frightened by the gunfire yesterday, and he didn't throw food at him this morning. It seems that the gunman was prepared for this, and his food and water could have lasted a few more days.

It's just that for a moment of regret, Ling Du was so shocked by his guess that he couldn't make a sound.

The gunman was nearly two meters tall, as burly as a bear, and when he first saw it, that physique made Ling Du secretly envious and jealous.

It's only been a month, and Ling Du, whose appearance has changed, can't recognize it, if he doesn't know that there are no other living creatures here, it would be difficult to connect this humanoid monster with that burly gunman.

In Ling Du's memory, the gunman's face would show a fierce and powerful expression from time to time, the lines on his face were very thick, and there were horizontal, silent proofs of his strength and fierce temperament.

The gunman he saw at this time was beyond Ling Du's imagination, at most it was only a month, it is possible that he had not washed his face, there was no bright light here, it was supposed that his face should be covered whiter, and the worst was also morbidly pale. But what Ling Du saw was an incomprehensible gloom, that is, his face was blue, as people usually say, and it was like a hideous mask on his face.

The short hair, which was not much stronger than the bald head, was a little longer, and it was not pure black, and there were signs of curling, and it was like a thatched beard around the lips, showing an unclean looking dark brown.

His clothes have also reached a miserable state, and it is estimated that he has tried a lot of ways to escape this month, otherwise there is nothing here, how could his clothes be so obviously worn?

What shocked Ling Du the most was his eyes, he couldn't find Ling Du's exact location, his gaze slowly turned, and his sharp eyes revealed a chill like two knives.

Is this murderous aura? Ling Du saw his eagle-like eyes, his concentration was not enough, and his strength was not enough to fight, so he couldn't look at each other with confidence. Although his body showed the weakness of malnutrition, his fierce momentum did not diminish much, and when he saw him, Ling Du only thought of the proud eagle and the cold poisonous snake, neither of which Ling Du could take lightly.

Ling Du believed that he had been waiting for this moment, and he had started planning since he came in, otherwise he would not have been able to maintain his sanity. Ling Du didn't give her too much food and water, but he was preparing for Ling Du's appearance, so there was still some food left, which showed that he could control his desires and only consume the minimum needs to maintain life every day, and his perseverance was also extraordinary.

If it weren't for the environment that made him a habit, it would only prove that he had received similar training in a targeted manner, and judging from his performance, he was definitely the best at survival, at least Ling Du felt that he would never be able to do it to his level.

"You really can't see me, aren't you fierce, what about your gun, there are no bullets?"

Seeing the gunman, although he was already very embarrassed, it still made Ling Du feel frustrated in his heart, compared to the gunner, his ability was a bit useless. I wanted to observe for a while, but I couldn't control my surging mood.

Ling Du's provocation caused the gunman to burst into explosives, and he was sitting cross-legged with empty bags and bottles on the left side of his body, and food and water on his right as a strategic reserve, and he sat in the middle like a miser.

As he flew up so swiftly, the pistol that Ling Du was afraid of appeared again, and he hadn't even found out where the pistol was hiding before. Maybe it was under the leg, because he didn't find the exact location of Ling Du that he didn't shoot, which can also prove that his mind is still sober and rational.

"It's you, Ling Du, why are you here, are you planning all this, how can you have such an ability......?"

"Do you want to say that this is not scientific? The world is very big, and there are many things you don't know, do you think that if you have a gun, you can be foolproof? Why don't you shoot?"

"You weren't like that a while ago? You weren't like that back then, how the hell did you do it, and what happened that day when we controlled you? Why didn't I hit you, and how did I come to this place?"

The gunman said with tears in his eyes, no longer shouting hoarsely, and again meeting someone to talk to, lonely for nearly a month, his imminent disordered abilities seemed to be recovering quickly, and the most obvious manifestation was the voice.

Ling Du didn't want to chat with him to relieve his boredom, he came in just to consume him, but it turned out that his physical strength seemed to be very abundant, although he had obviously lost weight several times in so many days, and it was estimated that his weight would drop a lot, but such a big man had not shrunk much, and it was not something that Ling Du could despise.

What especially made Ling Du sleepless was his gun, he showed the gun again, and shot once, proving that he still had bullets, and because he couldn't see Ling Du, he rationally chose not to see the rabbit or the eagle, no matter how provocative Ling Du was, he just gestured and didn't see the fire.

Ling Du wanted to provoke the gunman, but was provoked by the gunman. The gunman shouldn't bring up the old thing again, they all deliberately said goodbye to the humiliation of Mao Jun that day, just like Zheng Xi said, he didn't want Ling Du to misunderstand, so he didn't want to dig deeper.

Of course, there were secrets that day, and at the same time, there were also unforgettable experiences for Ling Du, especially the person who was killed by lightning took the butt of the gun on Ling Du's stomach, but it hurt for two days before disappearing.

Ling Du didn't dare to kill people, but it didn't mean that he didn't dare to do anything, and when he was outside, he had already decided not to feed him today, not to give him food and water. This trick does not seem to have the desired effect. Ling Du was not helpless at this time, he also had a temper, if he didn't vent, he would really be looked down upon.

The gunman's nerves were already highly concentrated, as long as Ling Du dared to reveal a small flaw, even if he saw the location of Ling Du's shadow, he felt that he might be able to surprise and cause some damage to Ling Du, and maybe it was possible to turn defeat into victory.

The gunman suddenly raised the muzzle of the gun slightly, a crisp gunshot, his actions were too sudden, no wonder Ling Du was so frightened and depressed, even after experiencing five or six shots, in the face of such a surprise attack, he still did not think that he had the slightest confidence.

The gunman heard Ling Du sneer, Ling Du felt the bullet flying out of the muzzle this time, and there was still heat in the rapid rotation, and his body vaguely felt that it had been penetrated, and he didn't choose to run away like the previous times.

"Come and don't be rude, now it's up to me to see my methods!"

The gunman's eyes flickered, Ling Du's performance was devastating to his cognition, his plan could only stay in his mind, there was no chance to implement it, Ling Du's voice could be heard, as if Ling Du had been reduced to zero, everywhere, and his position was also confusing and elusive.