The light of the setting sun spreads to the earth, and the warm wind blows through the chest in the evening, making people's breathing more comfortable than during the day. At this time, you should lie in a rocking chair and pick up a book, drink tea, read books, chat with friends, listen to music, and enjoy the happiest time of your life. Even if it seems to many people to be a waste of time, it is still a righteous gesture to maintain respect for life.

Only in the eyes of a few people, the setting sun means that night is coming. When such a person looks out the window, the first thing he sees must be the dirt on the ground, not the blue sky and sunlight.

Just as some people only see fear and cold at night, some people can still enjoy the stars and moonlight.

People are always different.

That knife light fell from the sky and pointed at Su Yifan's throat, with a hint of gentleness and more decisiveness, it struck straight ahead!

Su Yifan has given up resistance, and he knows that his current movements are beginning to be sluggish, and he is not even as good as a normal person. Bruce Lee once said that the real battle should be completed within three minutes, but unfortunately he may only last a few minutes, and he is already powerless in front of the powerful Grinding Mushroom.

The real world is so cruel, there is no negotiation and no compromise, he is just a worthless human life in the eyes of the mushroom, not as valuable as Cai Yan.

I really don't know what Su Xiaoqing's expression will be when he learns of his death...... Su Shen and Gu Ying must also be heartbroken, right? It doesn't matter, they should be old enough to have another child......

Almost the last second of his life, Su Yifan's thinking no longer knew how to think crankily. In the summer twilight, he could almost smell the blood emanating from the wounds on his body.

The dagger of the mushroom slashed like lightning, but it paused at the moment when it was about to get close to Su Yifan.

Perfect force control, sending and receiving are just a thought.

The mushroom stopped moving not because she felt pity for Su Yifan, but for another reason.

At this moment, a small red dot is nailed to the center of the mushroom's eyebrows.

Steady and not beating, the red dot stopped on the center of the mushroom's eyebrows and did not move, as if the mushroom had drawn palace sand makeup at the beginning and went out.

Perfect location, perfect aiming.

The fluctuation of the mushroom's breathing is very small, and the red dot is the same rhythm as the fluctuation of the mushroom's breathing, as if it was born in the center of her eyebrows.

For danger, Mushroom has a sharper sense than anyone else, because she herself is someone else's danger.

Doing the action of putting others in danger, the mushroom can often detect the danger earlier than others.

Just when the mushroom was about to send the blade into Su Yifan's throat, she felt a strong killing intent.

Not the exaggerated, stinging that seeps into the body like the legend. It's just that the breath of death seems to come from the sky, and it seems to be around at any time. appeared silently, instantly enveloping his body.

The first instinct of the mushroom is that it is a threat and a warning.

Warn yourself to stop.

Unsure of where the danger would come from, Mushroom decides to take a break, and although she wants to kill the boy with a bit of a rebellious spirit, she feels that her life is worth more than the other party.

As soon as the hand paused, the blade was only a few millimeters away from Su Yifan's neck, and it could be inserted into the throat at any time.

Moshmushroom was very satisfied with this distance, and in her self-confidence, even if the other party used any weapon, she could not stop herself from killing the boy in an instant. Therefore, the threat brought by the murderous aura is no longer a threat, at most it is a stalemate.

With this certainty, the mushroom did not get scared after discovering that there was a red spot of light nailed to his eyebrows, but looked in the direction of the red light.

As the sun sets, the sky shines on the earth. This world seems to be whitewashed by orange and gold much better than usual, and it looks pleasing to the eye.

Then Mo Mushroom saw a person standing less than four hundred meters away from him, wearing a gray sweatshirt, tightly wrapped up and down in such a hot weather, with the sun on his back to him, and a medium-sized sniper rifle in his hand.

Mo Mushroom looked at it at a glance, but he didn't find out whether this gun was PSG1 or some other sniper rifle, the strange style of the half-long gun body is like a copycat, but it has a metallic luster that makes people palpitate, and the polishing process is extraordinary at a glance.

There are not many times when she sees a gun in this magical land, and even Mo Mushroom herself didn't bring a gun to do anything this time, and she was surprised to see such a gun aimed at herself.

The man with the gun was about one meter seven meters tall, a little slender, his hair against the light was also dyed orange and gold, a few disobedient hairs flew in the wind, and the whole person stood as smoothly as if he was nailed to the ground, only his shoulders slowly shook with the breath of the mushroom with an undetectable amplitude.

Just by looking at this one, the mushroom knew that he had met a master.

This master is even taller than himself.

Even if she is like this, she is not afraid, and there is a half-race man Ali behind her, and a few helpers who can be distracted even if they are not able to fight. There are also two hostages in his hands, Su Yifan and Cai Yan, no matter from which point of view, the advantage is still on his side.

Snorted at the man with his back to the sun, and the mushroom was about to speak, when he suddenly felt his body shook!

As if seeing the most incredible scene in the world, Mo Mushroom's eyes instantly widened, and he watched in disbelief as he quickly became distant from Su Yifan.

It's not that Su Yifan is retreating, it's the mushroom itself that is retreating.

Mushroom is hit.

Gunshots.

The order of the two is this, just 400 meters away, the speed of sound is delayed by just about a second.

The man didn't give the mushroom a chance to speak, and he didn't want to negotiate, so he shot directly.

The muzzle of the gun was not aimed at the forehead of the mushroom, but at the chest.

The powerful sniper projectile swirled and tore through the distance of space, piercing through Shroom's body and sending her whole body flying.

A shot hit, but the man didn't stop.

The sound of the gunfire was faint, and the firelight seemed so small in the setting sun, and the continuous gunshots rang out at the same time the moment when the mushroom fell to the ground.

Ali, a mixed-race man, bore the brunt of the first shot.

At the moment when the mushroom was targeted, Ali had already reacted optimally, bending down to hide behind the car and rely on the strong body of the Hummer to cover himself.

It's a pity that Ali's movements are still a beat slower, and he cares about the safety of the mushrooms.

This brief hesitation prevented Ali from dodging the shot that followed, and his head cracked like a watermelon, and blood splattered into the sky.

The moment Su Yifan felt that the situation was wrong and opened his eyes, he first saw a puddle of blood blooming on the chest of the mushroom, and then saw the scene of Ali's head exploding.

Death did come, but it was not aimed at Su Yifan, but directly on Ali and Mo Mushroom.

The two shots without any hesitation proved one thing - the person who fired the shot had no intention of sparing the two men in the first place.

Every shot takes a life, and that's what guns have been around since they were invented.

Su Yifan watched a person's head explode in front of his eyes, blood splattered on the body of the Humvee, and the scene was full of speechless shock.

Four shots followed, each taking a life.

Even if he was almost killed by the mushroom just now, such a scene still made Su Yifan feel too cruel.

But this feeling flashed in his heart, and in just a few seconds, Su Yifan saw the scene of six lives being lost, and the shock in his heart had completely shattered his usual reason. Not in the mood to care at all that he still had knife wounds on his body, Su Yifan glanced back at the direction where the bullet came from.

A lonely figure stood alone in the grass in the distance, his hair fluttering in the wind, the gun in his hand still held flat and not put down.

Seeing that figure, Su Yifan's sanity finally recovered a little, and he felt that the wounds on his body were burning pain, and he seemed to be still in a state of excessive blood loss.

The figure aimed around Su Yifan for a few seconds, and only after making sure that there was no danger did he squat on one knee and began to quickly disassemble the sniper rifle in his hand into pieces and stuff them into a mesh backpack composed of foam diaphragms.

It didn't take more than a minute for all the movements to be completed, and Su Yifan didn't care about looking at the already killed Mo Mushroom and Ali, just staring at the figure, breathing rapidly.

Because of the sun, Su Yifan's face was also painted with a layer of orange gold at this moment.

In any case, getting rid of the shadow of death is always a joyful thing, Su Yifan wanted to shout loudly twice, but felt that it was not appropriate for him to shout anything in this kind of scene.

The figure quickly completed all the movements, picked up his backpack and walked over to Su Yifan quickly.

The distance of a few hundred meters was as far away as a Pacific Ocean for Su Yifan, and he couldn't wait to stand up immediately to meet him, but he couldn't use his strength all his body, so he could only sit on the ground and wait.

The figure took a few quick steps, and it seemed that it finally couldn't take it anymore and began to run.

As soon as he runs, more naughty strands of hair fly in the wind, dyed orange and gold in the setting sun.

Su Yifan knew the original color of his hair, and he felt that he was about to fall unconscious, but looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer, he still tried very hard to show a smile.

"I'm so sorry...... You're saving me again......"

The figure finally ran to Su Yifan's side, bent down and hugged him hard, and rubbed him on the face fiercely.

"Shouldn't I be saying, 'I'm sorry, I'm late'?"

Su Yifan felt that the strength of those arms that were not strong to hold him was extraordinarily strong, he tried to smile again, and whispered: "I didn't expect you to watch anti-Japanese war movies......

"Other people's cars aren't as good as yours!" The girl with long white and blonde hair rubbed Su Yifan hard, holding back her tears and said, "I didn't want to do it so fast, I don't know if I'm still wanted?" ”

Su Yifan took a breath and asked weakly, "Are you...... When did you come back? ”

"This morning." Neil found that Su Yifan's face was very bad, let go of her arm and began to treat Su Yifan's wounds, "I followed you all day, I didn't expect you to encounter this kind of thing...... For your sake, this is the first time I've killed someone! ”

Su Yifan had imagined the scene of reuniting with Neil countless times, but he never thought that the reunion between the two would be like this after a long absence. Being treated by Niel's wound, Su Yifan didn't feel embarrassed at all, the tension and fear just now were relaxed in an instant, Su Yifan felt that his head seemed to be more dizzy, Neil's side face turned into many ghosts in front of his eyes, he wanted to try to say something more, but his eyes went black and he quickly lost consciousness.

Neil hugged the unconscious Su Yifan and sighed, she had almost not spoken to anyone for so many days, she had endless words to say to Su Yifan at this moment, but she could only choose to take Su Yifan away first.

The roadblocks on both sides of the highway that are closed to traffic will not last long, and if you don't leave yourself, the situation will only get worse.