() IP Chapter] Volume 10 Dusty Mystery Chapter 879 You Can't Come Back (Medium) -

Chapter 879 of the Ten Dusty Mysteries (Medium)

1 When he shot the silver pipe, he immediately fell into the grass and remained motionless, until the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, he shook his head, shook off the dust from his hair, and got back to his feet. WwW.CaiHongWenXue.

There was no one around him who could continue to stand, standing among the corpses all over the ground, he bowed his head slightly, a little decadent, a little indifferent. At his feet, there were more than a dozen corpses lying horizontally, with different deaths, but without exception, all of them maintained a look of unwillingness and anger on their faces.

, more and more, gradually converge into a "river", any step can leave a clear bloody footprint.

The cold night 100 meters away did not relax because of the end of the battle, he still hid in place, holding an MG16 sniper rifle and aiming at this side to protect 11. It is not uncommon for "dead people" to suddenly jump up and sneak attack from behind on the battlefield, and many people have died because of carelessness. So until it's certain that everyone is really dead, no one dares to really relax.

1 Holding the submachine gun obliquely, he stepped on the blood and walked around the pile of corpses, and if he found that he had not yet choked his breath, he would make up for it in the head. As the gunshots rang out from time to time, several wasp warriors who were still holding half a breath finally reluctantly swallowed their last breath and left.

Quick, 11 came to the last Wasp Warrior, the last person he found who wasn't completely dead and breathing. The muzzle of the gun slowly moved to the forehead of the wasp warrior, as if sensing that death was imminent, and the warrior's eyelids jumped slightly, as if to open them to see whose hands he had died. Sadly, he couldn't even make this last wish.

Two successive gunshots rang out, and when the bullet pierced through the skull and into his skull, the warrior's upper body rose slightly, his body shook violently, and then fell back into the pool of blood under him like a deflated ball, splashing a few drops of blood, with the last trace of attachment to the world, quietly melting into the blood water.

1 stood there with his head slightly bowed, his indifferent gaze swept over each corpse one by one, and after making sure that there were no more living people, he threw away the submachine gun in his hand and turned to walk towards the cold night.

Walking back with 11, it was really relieved when the cold night came, put away the gun and walked out of the sniper point, and called, "White m-o ghost." ”

The funeral did not respond, Leng Ye frowned slightly, and called again: "Hey, dead foreigner, are you dead? ”

The words are very level. Can you reply when you die?

Mai Li let out two noises of "whirring", as if the heavenly burial was blowing on the microphone, I don't know if I really don't have the strength to answer, or if I really don't want to pay attention to him. But in any case, being able to blow means that you still have breath. Hearing the sound of blowing, Leng Ye smiled and said, "Ouch, it seems that your life is still hard." ”

Fu rolled his eyes, and didn't have the anger to pay attention to him again. Then as soon as you close your eyes, you ...... I slept through. He was so tired that he didn't dare to let himself fall asleep just now, and now he knew that the war was over.

When Leng Ye and 11 found the sky burial, this guy actually drooled and snored.

Ye opened his mouth wide, with an angry and funny look, and scolded with a smile: "Damn, this guy is too leisurely? The two of us fought for him, and he went to hide here and sleep by himself?"

Call...... Lulu ...... "What answered him was the snoring of the celestial burial."

......" Leng Ye patted his forehead, and suddenly felt powerless to say anything to him.

1 glanced at the heavenly burial and turned to leave, and at the same time coldly dropped a sentence: "Carry him back." ”

...... I?" Leng Ye pointed to his nose, just wanted to say that he was not a free laborer, but seeing the back of 11 having left, he thought about it or forgot it, could he still expect 11 to be kind enough to carry the heavenly burial back? It is estimated that it is good enough to save time and effort with 11's temper and not directly stab the heavenly burial.

Shaking his head, Leng Ye could only lament his bad luck, and hung MG16 in front of xiōng, he squatted down and pulled up the heavenly burial. At this time, Tian Fu exhaled with his mouth open, and Leng Ye hurriedly covered his nose and frowned: "Have you eaten?"

He still snored, and the snoring was accompanied by a foul smell coming from the mouth of the heavenly burial. Leng Ye wanted to grab a handful of soil and stuff it into his mouth to plug the root of that "evil", but he was only thinking about this idea in his head, and it was impossible to really put it into action. Shaking his head, he carried the Heavenly Burial on his shoulders and hung his head upside down behind his back, thus avoiding direct contact with the stinky mouth of the Heavenly Burial.

As soon as he took a few steps from the Sky Burial, Leng Ye suddenly remembered something, hurriedly put the Sky Burial back down, and then hurriedly ran to the Wasps to collect all the MG16 magazines as if he had found a treasure. The Hornets are one of the seven Devil's Ace teams, and their equipment is the best among the devils, with each sniper being able to get an MG16 per person, and a large number of exclusive bullets. After all, MG16 bullets can't be replenished outside, so these snipers will bring as much as possible before they come out, but now they are all cheaper cold nights. This greedy guy collected more than twenty magazines in one go, and when he put them on his body, he felt that he could even walk heavily, and then he walked back satisfied. But after only a few steps, he suddenly stopped again, thought about it, and then turned back and took an extra MG16 sniper rifle. He took this gun for the heavenly burial, this white m-o ghost disregarded his own safety before, and used his body as a bait to create a chance for them to escape, this alone is worth adding an extra burden to the cold night to help him bring back one.

A good gun is very important for a sniper, and the MG16 is undoubtedly a good gun among good guns, and I believe that the heavenly burial will like this gun.

Returning to the sky burial with a heavy bullet Y-O and two guns, he struggled to carry the sky burial again in the cold night. I didn't think he weighed it before, but now with the weight of these more than twenty magazines, Leng Ye can clearly feel the weight of his body's support. You must know that the MG16's bullet material is special, and the weight alone is much heavier than ordinary sniper bullets, and it is already high enough for his body to be carried without crushing him with so much, not to mention the weight of a person. Fortunately, in order to reduce the burden, the sky burial had already thrown away all the bullets on his body, otherwise it would be difficult to walk a few steps in the cold night at this time.

Night sighed and carried the heavenly burial step by step and slowly walked back, at this time 11 had long disappeared, he could only stretch his face like a bitter gourd seed, gritted his teeth and walked back slowly, the hard work was not easier than fighting a life and death battle.

As he walked, Leng Ye muttered, "White m-o ghost, it's time for you to subtract F-I." ”

Call...... Lulu ......"

…… Forget it, when I didn't say it. ”

Call...... Lulu ......"

C-O, you're going to die if you don't snore?"

Call...... Lulu......"

...... "The cold night sadly discovers that talking to the person who has slept and died is a laborious effort to play the piano to the cow. Shaking his head, he really wanted to switch places with the Heavenly Burial immediately, but it was obviously an unrealistic idea. Sighing heavily, Leng Ye lifted the heavenly burial up again, and continued to walk this difficult and rugged road with a bitter face.

At this moment, a refreshing sound of "poof" suddenly came out of the pouting buttocks of the heavenly burial, and at the same time, a foul smell was discharged.

c-o" Leng Ye covered his mouth and nose and scolded angrily: "You dare to fart in my face?"

Call...... Lulu......"

It's great to sleep dead?Can you fart when you sleep?I'm x" Leng Ye angrily put the heavenly burial back on the ground, pouted his ass and pointed it at his face, blushing and holding his breath, and ...... hard

Poof"

Night exhaled with satisfaction, relaxed. Then patted his butt and carried the sky burial back and continued to walk back, and now everyone was even.

, I have to say, there are times in the cold night when it is really childish on some "principle x-ng" issues.

When Leng Ye carried the sky burial alone, and walked back talking to himself, 11 had already joined Dowell and the queen who were coming halfway.

Is it over?" the queen didn't feel strange when she saw 11, and asked plainly.

Well. 11 nodded slightly, his gaze fell on the layers of thick gauze wrapped around the empress tuǐ, raised his chin and asked, "Yan zhòng?"

OK. ”

1 pointed to a large tree next to him and said, "Sit down." ”

Later, there was a rare smile on his eternal cold face, and he walked to the bottom of the tree with a steady pace, and sat down with his back against the tree. Although she didn't see anything unusual when she walked, 11 could still tell at a glance that her walking posture was somewhat unnatural, obviously deliberately forced in front of him.

1 walked over and untied the gauze on her tuǐ, while Dowell turned on the flashlight, holding Xiaobai in one hand and lighting 11 with the flashlight in the other.

The cloth is stuck to the skin with coagulated blood, and it hurts when you pull it. But the queen didn't even frown, as if these tuǐ were not hers at all, and there was only an indifferent god in her eyes.

The gauze was opened, and L-out was a cut K-tube, a patch of white huāhuā skin, and a bloody wound. The queen's skin is actually not white, it is a healthy skin with wheat s-, but the image is not flattering, because she is densely engraved with several scars on the large section of the K-tube alone, which are all scars left before. I believe that if she takes off her clothes and k-son, at least a hundred scars on her body that are as hideous and terrifying as centipedes alone are enough to make people stop. Each scar represents a tragic battle, and you can imagine how hard it is for the queen to live to this day. In fact, 11 was not much better than her before, and he would only have more scars on his body before than the queen. But since his genes inexplicably increased their ability to heal themselves, these scars faded on their own, leaving no traces.

There is a chapter that will be driven out even if you don't sleep all night. By the way, haven't I slept in more than 48 hours?