Like lightning, the "bright light" cut into the center of a bullet, and the bullet split in two, and was ejected into the wall with great force.

Bai Zitong was like the hardest wall in the world in front of Zhanwen, breaking all the dangerous spears at the waist, breaking the halberd and sinking into the sand, burying all the pain on the buried bone ground in front of him.

"Bang!"

Bai Zitong took a step forward, "Mingguang" bounced off several bullets, Bai Zitong was once again shocked back by the huge kinetic energy attached to the bullets, and the barrage in the sky was full of killing machines, and it flew densely.

"Bang bang!!" Tang Dao's "bright light" clanged and collided with the bullets, if you put it in the real world, Bai Zitong's figure was like a blurred lightning flashing between the bullets. The mercenary bosses of the Arctic Fox were already stunned, they did not choose to continue to cut in depth with good military quality and combat awareness, but stupidly shot in place, and then watched the strange figure move at great speed, violently cutting and bouncing to other walls before one bullet after another was about to penetrate Bai Zitong's flesh.

"Bang!!" Bai Zitong had already used the mystery of drawing the knife 'chopping and cutting', his feet did not move, his hands held the handle of the knife rigidly, and mechanically chopping and chopping mechanically, slashing and chopping with the same strength, the blade of the knife was like the weight of nine dragons, and each knife could split the mountain. Bai Zitong suddenly remembered what the dead Dongying man in "Wolverine 2" said when he gave Uncle Wolf the katana, you can't hold a knife with one hand, it's an insult to the knife, only a ronin can do this, like a real samurai, holding the knife with both hands, empty, imagining the picture of slashing honor and blood with one sword. The ronin is a samurai abandoned by his master, his life is as cheap as grass mustard, as fragile as paper, but the samurai are the same as the ronin, the only thing he can rely on is the knife in his hand, and the fate has been drawn the moment he sets foot on the battlefield, the samurai only numbly swings the knife to kill people in a rage and kill the gods, or is overwhelmed by the huge army or is "cut down" by the rest of the samurai, killing and being killed is bushido, that is, the samurai's sword. Bai Zitong feels like a samurai holding a knife at this moment, there is no sense of awesomeness that I have in the world with a knife in my hand, but a sense of powerlessness and loneliness like a mayfly shaking the uncle's mantis arm as a car, imagine being surrounded by enemy troops and fighting alone, your only reliance is the knife in your hand, you can't speak and can only roar like a beast, blood is your drink, the corpse is your stepping stone, there will always be a day when you cut off the enemy's head or be beheaded by the enemy。。。。。。。 Bai Zitong said in his heart, how does this feel like playing the hell mode of "Silent Hill P.T", what the hell, I don't even save a save!!

The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, Bai Zitong is gradually losing her support, but she still takes one step at a time, every step is like carrying tens of millions of catties, walking so hard, even if there is a knife and fire under her feet, it is hell and an abyss, but she still steps on it hard, because she can't fall, and when she reaches the back, someone who is unlucky will be beaten into a sieve! The ability to delay time is as terrifying as the cheating code of the world's vulnerabilities, but it also brings a serious load to Bai Zitong's body, and the body begins to be severely deprived of oxygen, and every move becomes difficult, as if he is turning into a soul and leaving the body, losing control of the body, and gradually becoming cold and numb.

"Sister, don't you want to take a break?" Baiziting tore open the packaging bag of MM chocolate beans, and the blue chocolate beans slid down the clove tongue into the stomach, and Baiziting's every move was full of extreme charm.

"You said that I seem to be able to rest!" "Time was delayed again, Bai Zitong was used to Baiziting's ghostly spirits, "Is there any good thing that can kill these people in an instant? The barrage is so fierce!!" Bai Zitong took advantage of the short time that was delayed again to quickly rest, and stretched out his hand to pull out the TAR-21, "It's out of bullets so soon! Luck is so bad to get a gun that doesn't have a full magazine!"

"Yes, yes, 'The Observer' spy reconnaissance satellite positioning of the US 'Starlight' class air-to-ground campaign tactical missile, one blow up and one accurate. Bai Ziting scratched her nose and sat on the operating table, but everyone ignored her, as if she shouldn't be in the world.

"Are you making me laugh? If you blow it up, the whole building will collapse!!Wait a minute, why can a tactical missile from the other side of the Pacific Ocean get here?" Bai Zitong gasped and didn't forget to complain loudly.

"If you remodel the propulsion department, you can turn it into an intercontinental missile. I can't do it, I'll give you a bazooka and blow it up. ”

"Hey, hey, can you give me something useful, don't just blow it up if you have nothing to do, I'm not a terrorist!!" Bai Zitong glanced at a bullet with a speed equal to one-half of a turtle's speed, and said.

"But everyone is born with a wild heart," suddenly changed, and Baiziting released a noble momentum like a king, "The heart of killing is rooted in our hearts, you have never been a terrorist, you are a combination of killing." Baiziting pinched the packaging bag of chocolate beans, and the chocolate bean crumbs turned into a palm-sized thing, "Since you choose to hide, then let it be, just a stun bomb, effective time 19.21s, this is a slaughter for you, now, the timer begins!" Baiziting disappeared again, the world returned to its original state, and the stun bomb took effect!!

All the arctic foxes covered their chests and screamed several times, lying on the ground as if they had just died, and the whole family looked like they had nothing to love.

"This... Are you sure it's not me playing an online game, Krypton bought a powerful RNB prop and made everyone fall to the ground?" Bai Zitong looked at the mess at the scene, and the corners of his mouth twitched three times in a row.

"Okay. Bai Zitong's face instantly became cold and hard, he raised the muzzle, the pointer collided, the muzzle spit out a long tongue of fire, and everyone's bulletproof helmets were shot at least eleven times in a row, and they stopped only after confirming the kill.

"Ahh。。。。。。hhhh Where is this?" Zhan Wen suddenly screamed and got up from the ground, and he was already unconscious, and he inexplicably crawled up, and the pain continued to come from the place where the bones were connected, and the pain that irritated the nerves from the wound that had been simply bandaged also kept coming from it.

Bai Zitong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought that he couldn't be discovered by Zhanwen, and once he found out, it would be over! He would be treated as a monster! Not to mention that there were a bunch of dead people here, and he was the only one alive at the scene with a gun。。。。。 And yet there is nowhere to hide at the moment, where to go?

"Hmm?Bai Zitong?" Zhanwen escaped death, and in a daze, the angelic shadow that saved him from the ninja appeared in front of him, and when he opened his eyes wide, it turned out to be Bai Zitong's figure?

"Bai Zitong is you, is it you?" Zhan Wen struggled to get up from the ground, stretched out his hand and waved forward, but his arm was finally connected, and the support body seemed particularly reluctant, and his body fell to the ground in an instant, trying to widen his eyes, but there was nothing in front of him, "Isn't it her... ”

"Survivor Found! Survivor Found!!"

"Medical staff, medical personnel, he has a lot of wounds!"

"Get out of the way!!"

Armed police officers in black uniforms, military personnel in camouflage uniforms, commissioners of the National Security and Counterterrorism Bureau in civilian clothes, and medical personnel in white coats poured into the basement.

"Whew, my life has been saved... Zhan Wen was completely relaxed, his physical condition was very poor, he didn't even have the strength to move, so he simply closed his eyes and was examined.

Qin Changkong carefully surveyed the scene, and the battle had obviously just ended. He had learned a little detective and reasoning, and judging from his footsteps, Zhanwen had retreated all the way from the bound torture table, the operating counter, and the wall。。。。。。 Comparing the environment of the scene with the time of the gunshots heard, the battle had just ended at the scene, and there were bullet marks everywhere on the walls。。。。。。 It looks like it has just experienced a Normandy landing。。。。。。 But it looks more like where the bullet flies on its own, and excluding the retarded inference that the bullet has vitality, it can only be understood as being bounced off by something and bounced off the wall. And, most importantly, what about Bai Zitong? She is the only one who saves people, and she is the only one who can fight, so what about her?

Suddenly, his trouser pocket vibrate, and Qin Changkong took out his mobile phone.

"Look for me outside, turn right at the intersection. ”

Qin Changkong was stunned.

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A white Persian cat knocked a little bit on the mobile phone with a cat's paw, passers-by thought that the cat was psychic, and took out their mobile phones to take pictures and videos, but they didn't expect the Persian cat to be afraid of people, and ran away with the mobile phone, and the passers-by had no choice but to continue walking.

The Persian cat's eyes widened, and he watched as the information was sent to Qin Changkong, and then lightly hit the screen button with his cat's paw.

That's right, it's Bai Zitong.

In an emergency, Bai Zitong turned into a kitten and got into the ventilation duct, and ran directly to the periphery of the building. After sending a text message on his mobile phone, Bai Zitong changed into a human form, in fact, to be honest, he hadn't become a cat for a long time, and the moment he became a cat, he actually had a sense of intimacy, as if he was back home.

In fact, why don't you want other people to know how powerful they are? She doesn't know very well, and even very confused, she remembers that she has been learning the spirit of Lei Feng in junior high school, saying that doing good deeds without leaving a name, at that time, a group of milky and dry little children, their hair has not grown up, and they sneered at each other, but when they grow up, they are so quite a Lei Feng, hidden in the shadows and unknown. It is also like the classic quote from "Assassin's Creed", everything is false, everything is allowed, walk in the dark night, serve the light.

But she was never the one who walked in the night.

Why do you want to save people so much? Because you have the ability? Saved Lin Yuwen and Wu Chuanting, and saved Zhanwen, could it be that he was born to save people's lives?

"Here!" Bai Zitong looked below, and a black figure moved.

"Are you up there?" The man's echo came from the dark night, the black shadow flickered, and when he came back to his senses, the black shadow had already sat next to Bai Zitong, "Looking up at the moon?"

"The injury healed so quickly, like a monkey. Bai Zitong looked at the figure next to him, and then looked up at the moon in the sky, "It's late." ”

"Yes, it's late. 01:52 to be exact," Qin Changkong took out a cigar, lit it, put it to his mouth, and inhaled it fiercely, as if tasting the power of the throne.

"How do you feel? You still smoke cigars?" Bai Zitong blew away the smoke in front of him, and the smell of smoke overflowed, melting into the heavens and the earth.

"The forensic doctor temporarily identified 41% of the damaged lungs and multiple broken capillaries. But the guys gave me a shot in the arm. Coupled with my special constitution, the wound was temporarily suppressed. Qin Changkong took another hard puff of his cigar, "I need morphine from tobacco to calm me." ”

"Sedation? I'm afraid you're not taking drugs. Bai Zitong patted the dust on his hands and looked at Qin Changkong speechlessly.

"That's right. Thanks, you've done me another great favor today by helping me find a nest that will leave a glorious mark on my resume. Qin Changkong extinguished the cigar and threw it away like garbage, "Thank you again." ”

"If you want to thank me, help me hide the fact that I went to save Zhanwen today, thank you. Bai Zitong hammered Qin Changkong's left arm hard, "I don't really want others to know that I actually killed people, and my hands are still stained with criminal blood." ”

"Because it's bloody. We are all trained from a young age, trained in a hellish environment, we are born to give everything for the country, so we have no choice but to embark on this road of no return. ”

"No return?"

"That's right. The point of no return for murder. Since you choose to win glory for the country and sacrifice your life, you must be stained with the blood of sin and temper your will with blood, which is the division of tigers and wolves. Because we are bloodthirsty, only seeing blood is our experience. Born to be a killing machine, hands are destined to be pitch black and blood red, so what about the word evil, we are such a group of people, a group of monsters. Qin Changkong looked up at the night sky, "But killing people is not a matter of a three-year-old child, even if I am already cold-blooded and ruthless, but I don't dare to look at the stars now, I look at those stars like looking at the eyes of a dead man." Some people say don't look directly into the glasses of the deceased when killing people, because you will see a lot of facts that you can't bear, and now I believe it, and live in nightmares every day. But what can be done then? Putting on the cloak of the country, the armband is a five-star red flag, since it is a man, he has to rush forward desperately, right? If he shrinks his head, he is a coward. The fate of cowards is death, and desperate death is also death, they are all people who will be buried in the earth, but we die with sin or the glory of the country. ”

"Don't you have a choice, quit the National Security and Counterterrorism Bureau. ”

"There is no way. Born destined to have already been written with a pen, the drawn route can't be erased. Our parents abandoned us, and we were left behind in an orphanage, selected by the CTC. Behind the CTB stands the State. They have the brain-brain computer at the center of the national security network, and our parents, blood type, genetic samples, blood samples, and where they were born are recorded. Even if it is an orphan who has been forgotten for thirty years, they can find out who is the parent and who is the precious child. We are destined to go to war, and we have no way of knowing who our parents really are. It's as if the earth separates heaven from hell, and angels and demons look at each other across the sky. ”

"You talk like a poet sometimes. ”

"Everyone is a poet. Some people's poems are written, some people's poems are cut out with knives, some people's poems are forged with blood, and everyone has a poem, a poem that belongs only to him, unique, desperate and lonely. Qin Changkong was suddenly stunned, he had always spoken little coldly, he realized that he was talking too much tonight, "To be honest, you sometimes think about a boy when you talk, and so does your character." ”

"So you mean I'm too transgender?" Bai Zitong stood up, the night breeze brought up the tips of her beautiful hair, and the moonlight reflected her face, she was the lover of the moon, beautiful.

"Not really. But you're that kind of person, a very tiring person. You're actually a lot like me, right, all the time... It's lonely。。。。。。 Qin Changkong's eyelids drooped, his hands were propped up behind his back, his hair was slightly raised, and the moonlight also reflected his handsome face, the tip of his nose was straight, and the lines were clear.

"Is it lonely。。。。。。 Bai Zitong paused, and when she read "loneliness", she suffered a cardiac arrest, as if someone was holding her neck and couldn't breathe.

"That's right, it's the kind of person who walks quietly on the road by himself in most of the important times of life. Do you understand the lone ranger?" Qin Changkong tilted his head and looked into the distance, "I will keep the matter a secret, and I took a photo of the four of you eating." ”

"Then delete it too. Bai Zitong said, "You still owe me a favor." ”

"Willing to help. ”

"Hey, lonely poet. ”

Bai Zitong turned his head to look at Qin Changkong: "Your knife, and your extremely lonely M1911." ”

Qin Changkong stretched out his hand to catch it, the Tang knife "Mingguang" and the M1911 with a 7+1 magazine.