"Hand over all the food?"

A young man with a scar on his face pointed his gun at Xia Qingqing.

“NO”

Xia Qingqing's face was fierce, and at the same time, his footsteps slowly moved to the side!

"Don't make me waste bullets!" another bald young man threatened with a blank face.

As soon as the bald young man's words fell, Xia Qingqing kicked on the ground under his feet, and his body jumped towards a low wall next to him!

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang"

A point shot, the bullet hit the place where Xia Qingqing had just stayed, and the huge impact made the ground dusty!

Xia Qingqing's body was slightly bent, and he quickly ran into the distance, his body changing direction in a zigzag as he ran.

The broken walls in the city provided Xia Qingqing with some cover.

"Bang...... Bang......"

Xia Qingqing's body kept changing directions, and each time he changed directions, he would not run for more than two seconds!

The sound of bullets kept coming from behind him, and Xia Qingqing could only pray that the bullets would not hit him at this time.

The two youths behind him pursued all the way, but with each stop and shooting, they were getting farther and farther away from Xia Qingqing.

At this time, the young man with the scar continued to chase forward while shooting, while the other bald young man stood in place and aimed his gun at Xia Qingqing, the muzzle of the gun was motionless, but the young man's eyes were getting more and more aggressive.

Suddenly, the muzzle of the young man's gun flicked.

"Bang ......"

A shell casing fell from the rifle's ram to the ground.

Xia Qingqing, who was still running in the distance, followed the sound of gunshots, and the next moment he was on the ground.

The young man with the scar who was chasing in front saw Xia Qingqing fall to the ground, and immediately put the rifle across his chest and ran over quickly.

When he came closer, the young man saw Xia Qingqing lying on his side on the ground motionless, and half of the crystal box was exposed in the backpack on his chest.

The young man with the scar saw that the corners of his mouth rose slightly when he saw the crystal box, and he took a step forward and bent down to take the crystal box in his hand.

At this time, Xia Qingqing, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and wrapped his left hand around the neck of the scarred youth like lightning, and the dagger on his right hand that had not yet dried up was inserted into the chest of the scarred youth!

After doing all this, Qingqing let go of the scarred youth who had become a corpse, looked at the bald young man who was already approaching, let go of the right hand holding the dagger, and firmly grasped the crystal box in his hand.

The bald young man who arrived later had a very ugly face, he stood two meters away from Xia Qingqing, and aimed his gun at Xia Qingqing's head.

Xia Qingqing knew that she was going to die, although the bald youth's shot did not hit her body, but it hit his calf, and at this time, a stream of blood had already soaked his trouser leg.

He couldn't run away anyway.

Facing the bald young man who pointed the muzzle of the gun at him, Xia Qingqing's eyes were still very fierce!

"Rubbish!"

The bald young man didn't know if he was scolding Xia Qingqing or the young man with the scar who still had a dagger in his chest.

The bald young man's fingers on the trigger were pulled down, and Xia Qingqing's eyes were full of despair at this time.

"Bang ......"

A gunshot rang out!

Xia Qingqing's eyes widened suddenly, and he found that a person appeared out of thin air in front of him, just in the middle of himself and the young man.

………………

No. 47 faced the young man in front of him who shot at him, and a series of information was displayed in front of him!

"Threat Detected"

"Thermal weapon detected!"

"Type 98 Automatic Rifle (Imitation)"

"Hazard Level 4"

“……”

The bullet hit No. 47's body as if it were on steel, leaving no trace.

"Executor"

The young man's expressionless face became terrified in the next moment.

Looking at No. 47 in front of him, the young man turned around and ran!

The running speed was much faster than Xia Qingqing's.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

A burst of gunfire came from behind him, and the bald young man who had just run out a few dozen meters away was beaten into a sieve by a continuous strafing fire.

No. 47 turned around and saw Xia Qingqing throwing away the automatic rifle that had run out of bullets.

Xia Qingqing pulled out the dagger from the scarred youth's chest and held it in front of her, and the crystal box had been stuffed into the backpack on her chest for some time.

Like the youth, Xia Qingqing also looked at No. 47 with a frightened face at this time.

Neither of them spoke, looking at each other.

After about ten seconds, Xia Qingqing spoke: "Are you the executor?"

"Executor!" No. 47 quickly searched the database.

"If no information is found, a keyword file will be automatically created!"

"No," 47 replied coldly.

Xia Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Who are you?"

"47" Avenue 47.

"Stone tools?" Xia Qingqing was a little puzzled.

No. 47 said: "If your wound is not treated immediately, there is an 80% chance of necrosis, and a 20% chance of death!"

"You're wrong! It's 100% death," Xia Qingqing said gloomily.

For waste pickers, injury means death, no medicine, no doctors, and if they are injured, they will lose the ability to continue to get food, at most a few more days.

At this time, No. 47 walked over, squatted down and grabbed Xia Qingqing's injured calf.

"What are you going to do?" Xia Qingqing reflexively stabbed the dagger in his hand towards No. 47's chest.

"You need to take care of the wound right away!"

No. 47 grabbed Xia Qingqing's wrist casually, and the dagger was in No. 47's hand in a blink of an eye.

"Hiss ~~~~~~"

The entire calf was torn off by No. 47, revealing a bloody calf, and a wound torn by a bullet was bleeding!

No. 47 got up and picked up the gun that was still on the ground by the bald youth, unloaded the magazine, and pulled out the bullets one by one.

Squatting down again, No. 47 pulled out the bullets one by one and threw them on the ground, and then poured the propellant from the bullets evenly on the dagger.

Then he picked up a cartridge case, flicked his finger at the bottom of the cartridge case, and the primer in the cartridge case was ignited, and a flame emerged from the cartridge case.

"Are you going to treat me?" Xia Qingqing also saw at this time, No. 47 didn't seem to have malicious intent.

No. 47 did not answer Xia Qingqing's question, and used the flame to ignite the propellant on the dagger.

A puff of green smoke rose from the dagger, and a flame quickly ignited on the dagger!

Before the flames had completely disappeared, No. 47 aimed the dagger at Xia Qingqing's calf.

"Ah...... Ah............h

A heart-rending scream came out of Xia Qingqing's mouth.

Xia Qingqing seemed to hear the sound of a knife scraping against a bone, and with some blurred eyes, she saw a bloody warhead being picked out.

The sharp pain made Xia Qingqing moan constantly!

Immediately afterwards, Xia Qingqing saw that No. 47 was pouring the propellant in the bullet case into his wound, and even picked open his wound and went inside.

"Don't, don't!" Xia Qingqing shouted in horror.

"Ah......h

"Ah...... Ah......h

A puff of green smoke came out of Xia Qingqing's legs, and the smell of barbecue spread in the air!

Xia Qingqing's consciousness began to blur.

At the last moment when she passed out, Xia Qingqing's only thought was: "I'm going to kill this bastard!"