Roman Holiday Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Two-Minute Battle

It was nearly noon, and the sun on the street became more and more abundant. Gu Lichuan and Ying Lan sat together, opposite Fu Yihan and Ouyang Ligong, who called before nine o'clock to meet in a café to discuss life.

"Gu Lichuan," Ouyang Ligong stepped forward and looked at Gu Lichuan's eyes as if he were examining the wrinkles at the corners of the sculpture's eyes and the texture of his face, "Didn't you sleep last night? ”

Fu Yihan, who was beside her, turned her stomach heavily with his elbow. Gu Lichuan smiled awkwardly, glancing at Ying Lan from the corner of his eye. Fortunately, Ying Lan sat very indifferently on the side, flipping through the book in her hand, with a breezy expression, as if nothing had happened.

"Because I borrowed a couple of movies I really liked in the hotel, I lost track of time as soon as I looked at it. Gu Lichuan rubbed his eyes as he spoke, as if his eyes were really a little dry when he said this. Thinking like this, Gu Lichuan really admired Ying Lan in his heart - he hadn't slept all night, and when he got up, he looked like he was fine, not to mention the dark circles under his eyes, and he couldn't see the slightest tiredness.

Fu Yihan nodded and looked out the window: "So there's something you want to go to today?"

Gu Lichuan spread his hands: "I don't care, I'll go wherever Ying Lan wants." ”

"It's better to let Mr. Fu plan it himself, you can take us wherever you want. Ying Lan looked at the book without raising her head, the coffee in front of her had already been drunk, and only a little foam was left to climb on the wall of the cup, slowly sliding down to the bottom of the cup.

"It's okay," Fu Yihan nodded, looking at the book in front of Ying Lan, "Then I'll think about the route first." "The book in Yinglan's hand is clearly the original work of "The Divine Comedy", does this girl still know Italian?

In order to verify his boring opinion, Fu Yihan still spoke: "Is Miss Yinglan also interested in Dante?"

"It's nothing," Ying Lan smiled and closed the book, "I'm listening to you talk about the past, and I'm just flipping through it by the way, after all, the original book is closest to the author's original intention, and when translated, I always feel that the meaning is in it." ”

While getting the answer, Fu Yihan's impression of Yinglan was raised to a higher level. Gu Lichuan's new girlfriend, although she didn't have that intention, was faintly teasing his curiosity again and again.

"What about the others, don't you need to accompany me?" Gu Lichuan suddenly remembered that he was not the only one who came to this class reunion, and Fu Yihan was only here to receive him alone, so it was inappropriate to come.

"Them, naturally there will be a tour guide to take them there," Ouyang Ligong grinned, "You don't know, you are here with Fu Yihan, and your status is high." ”

Gu Lichuan laughed: "Yo, then my specifications are quite high." ”

"Don't feel good about yourself in front of me, you. Fu Yihan gestured his middle finger at Gu Lichuan.

This action couldn't help but make Gu Lichuan laugh, Fu Yihan's unscrupulous attitude towards himself was a kind of trust. Even though it's only been three years, the friendship is genuine.

"It would be nice if Rita was here now. Fu Yihan smiled and picked up the coffee cup in front of him.

Gu Lichuan thought for a moment, pursed his lips, and nodded: "What you said is true." ”

"I'd appreciate it if you could stop for a moment, and if you couldn't, I'll force you to crash. Andre's ten fingers tapped the keyboard rapidly, and he said to the white fox behind him without looking back.

"It's boring," said the white fox, throwing the dart in his hand at the target, but unfortunately the dart flew out top-heavy and nailed to the wall, "Ying Lan has just been gone, but there is no task at hand." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Xingchen, who was sitting on the side reading a book: "Come and fight with me, I've never seen you in a predicament, I want to see if you will die too." ”

Xingchen turned the page: "I will definitely die, everyone here will die except you." ”

"Can you die if you get shot?"

"Yes. ”

"What about being slashed with a knife?"

"Not only blood but also death. ”

"So you're so good that you're going to die. ”

As if he had been disturbed by the white fox, Xingchen closed the book, but his face was not gloomy at all. He looked as if he was thinking about something very esoteric.

"I always thought something terrible was going to happen," Andre suddenly came back to his senses and said to the two sitting behind him, "don't you feel it?"

With that, the whole room fell into a mysterious silence.

"Bai Gu ......" Suddenly, Xingchen turned his face to look at the white fox.

"Don't call it that name, it sounds disturbing. The white fox waved his hand, refusing to allow the stars to call themselves by that name.

But Xingchen didn't care about this, he seemed to have the answer to the esoteric question just now.

"I think you should go to Rome with Mu Yi. ”

"Are you serious?"

Xingchen and Andre looked at each other for a moment.

"Sure enough, if only the white fox or the stars were there. ”

Blood slowly trickled down his shoulder, leaving a hot sensation on his stomach. Mu Yi smiled very reluctantly, and then took a step back extremely slowly. Finally, he leaned against the wall, and sat down on the ground, leaving a bright red mark on the wall. Leaning his head heavily against the wall, the shadow hid his figure, and a vile smile of "revenge has been avenged" could be faintly seen.

"But isn't it too risky to get injured like this every time......

The battle began three minutes ago and ended a minute ago. It's been too long for a sniper.

In the first tens of seconds, Mu Yi, who was in the hotel, sat on the sofa in the living room, pulled the trigger again and again, and the bullets flew over the living room and balcony, and came out of the open window. The targets of the bullets were Li Youshu and Faust, who were roaming the streets. For Mu Yi, this kind of surprise attack is the best way to deal with people with "special talents", and it is the best strategy to kill the other party before he can make a move. As for attacking the heart, it's actually about playing in the book.

After a few seconds, Mu Yi looked out the window.

“......”

But why does it feel so dangerous?

Mu Yi's movements were still a step slower. As he turned his head, a black-red trail pierced his shoulder and disappeared into the living room.

"Sword Qi?" Although he was injured instantly, Mu Yi did not stop shooting. On the contrary, it gave him a reason to shoot - "there are people who can be shot and killed", Mu Yi's voice echoed in his head, "This is a worthy target, and there will be no wasted bullets." ”

In the next minute, sixty percent of Mu Yi's bullets were intercepted in the air, while only a few of the remaining forty percent hit the target, and the rest were basically bounced off, defended, and cut off.

"It's also despicable what I do, but it's terrible that the unexpected always happens. As he spoke, Mu Yi stabbed the healing agent on his thigh, took the cigarette case from the table by the way, and carefully took out one with his blood-unstained fingers.

"I don't know if the white fox said that the method of 'smoking to relieve pain' works. ”

Although they were a few blocks away, Mu Yi could still see it clearly-the first bullet hit the scholar's neck very successfully, and if it weren't for the slightest breeze during the flight, the bullet could have exploded his head very smoothly, but this was enough, with a seventy percent chance of death.

The pigtail reacted very quickly, and immediately stood in front of the injured teammate, and several bullets in the back were bounced off - this confirmed Mu Yi's idea that Li Youshu's special ability could be similar to some kind of hardening.

Since it's hardening, there should be a limit.

When the instantaneous bomb exploded on Li Youshu's body, Mu Yi saw that he was visibly shaken, and blood flowed down from his forehead.

But life is like this, there are always accidents of one kind or another.

When the girl appeared in front of Li Youshu, Mu Yi's heart began to beat wildly, probably because of the creature's instinctive reaction to danger. The woman blocked his fatal shots, and then crouched down in front of the scholar.

For a better observation, Mu Yi walked to the balcony.

Should we keep shooting?

He saw the girl pull out a knife from her waist, a very beautiful sword, and the pattern burned and jumped on the blade like a flame. Then she poked her head into the air behind her without looking back.

Then, Mu Yi's shoulder was pierced.

"The times are developing, and society is progressing. Women are also becoming more and more terrifying. Mu Yi jokingly said to himself that it is important for snipers to self-dedicate.

With that, he crushed the cigarette butt to the ground.

"Underestimating the enemy. ”

Behind him, on the wall, the slash marks and thorn marks left by the sword qi were dense and uncountable.

Although the woman was also shot several times in the hands and feet, it had no effect at all. She wielded her knife like a robot, and there was not even a hint of pain in her eyes.

"Such a young girl, although not as good as the white fox, is not immature. ”

"Am I getting old?"

Speaking of this, Mu Yi touched the back of his head and laughed ashamedly.