Chapter 360: Fighting with My Sister?

walked forward angrily, and the evaluation of Qiu Ru in his heart was even more different.

"What a madman." She tore her hat off and threw it on the ground, letting the rough desert breeze ruffle her hair.

There is also a teacher from Beicang Academy behind him, but it can be ignored now.

The sniper, hidden in the shadows, kept looking for traces of the enemy in the sniper scope, and finally let him see two targets for action.

A sniper hiding in the dark, unaware that he is about to become someone else's prey.

"Wait for me." Holding * in his hand, he swayed and ran in front, and the sound of gunfire suddenly remembered in the rear.

'Bang'

The sand was splashed so high by this shot* that if it hit their bodies, it would not be as simple as killing them on the spot, and it might be painful before they were killed.

"What's going on, are there enemies in the shadows here?" He looked around vigilantly, but unfortunately he couldn't see any enemies with his naked eyes.

"Eldest sister, there must be enemies, but people are in the dark, and we are in the light."

As soon as the words fell, another shot struck them in the center, and the splashed sand hit them in the face, which forced them to start to stop their steps and look for the direction of the enemy.

Sun Yuantong took the lead in the front and blocked Qiu Ru's bullets, which also made Mr. Qiu feel moved and warm again.

"Yuantong ......" stared at her back with mixed tastes, if she didn't touch it now, then she was already too slow to reflect.

* Pulling it out, his keen eyes searched for the prey not far away, and the gas inhaled in his nostrils seemed to smell of the enemy, and he fired a shot at a place similar to a firewood pile in the distance.

A scream rang out from afar, and the danger was lifted.

"It's okay, that's it." Qiu Ru also held a pistol in both hands, but obviously, his pistol was not playing the role he should have now.

"Let's go, hurry up and go to the boss of this level." After saying it simply and neatly, he walked straight ahead without looking back.

"When can I become like her?" As a teacher of Beicang Academy, he has obviously always protected his disciples, but now he wants others to protect him, and whoever he is, he will feel a little uncomfortable.

The old man with the yellow beard was still hanging on the boom not far away, and when he noticed the sound of people walking in front of him, he was even more crazy and croaking there.

"What kind of sound is this, how is it like a mad dog." She has always disliked this kind of rude shouting, but Sun Yuantong is not like this.

His eyes were glowing with a strange light, and he pulled Qiu Ru and ran out towards the sound.

Before he could ask her what he was doing, he found himself at the place where the old man was hanging.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the rope, and as soon as the gun passed, the old man with yellow beard shook his head quickly, and jumped off the half-empty shelf like a fledgling that had just learned to take off.

His clothes were still so revealing, but the strangulation marks on his hands were enough to show what inhuman abuse he had experienced.

Like a fat man of 200 pounds, he happily landed in front of them, and took out a large gift bag from his pants.

And Qiu Ru saw the scene of him taking something out of his pants, and he couldn't accept it, so he avoided his gaze and didn't watch, but Sun Yuantong looked so excited.

It's not because he has any special fetishes, but what the old man has come up with is a kind of reward for a random gift package.

What can be drawn from it all depends on luck, whether it is good or bad, and each has its own destiny.

"Haha, it seems that the luck is good, and it is ugly all of a sudden." The small pistol in his hand had returned to its original position, and it was replaced by a rifle with a swarthy body.

Qiu Ru tilted his head and looked at the new weapon curiously, except that it felt a little bulky, as if the rest was no different from a pistol.

However, seeing that Sun Yuantong had a new gun to use, Qiu Ru also found the yellow-bearded old man who was solved by them.

"Mine?" He looked at the yellow-bearded old man with a pitiful expression, as if he wanted to use his true feelings to make him feel pity for himself.

It's a pity that the yellow-bearded old man didn't even look at him, he just turned his head and ran away, leaving only dust for Qiu Ru to taste there.

"What kind of person, this is." It took several mouthfuls of spit out to clean the yellow sand, but Sun Yuantong was admiring his new weapon at the moment.

Changing the shotgun to the cannon, it was a qualitative leap, and finally got rid of the dilemma of the pistol, no matter which player it was, there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

Some people are happy and some are sad, some are happy, and naturally there will be sadness, things always appear in opposites, otherwise there is no such thing as two sides.

"Let's go, I'll protect you." Hold * with two hands, if it is one hand, it is difficult to control your small arms and legs for a long time.

I want to agree heartily, but I always feel unhappy in my heart, blindly being protected by others, and being beaten as a vulnerable group, I don't feel good in my heart.

Walked up quickly and went first, looking at Sun Yuantong very seriously.

"Can you teach me some tricks on this game?" As a teacher, she knows very well the importance of whether this is skill or not, and now, there is no need for her to be angry with Sun Yuantong.

"I know I was a little biased against you before, and I hope you don't have to worry about me." After speaking, he blushed, lowered his head, and the two hands that were going back and forth at the skirt also slowly stretched out.

The heart is also beating and beating, and there are actually some small contradictions in the heart, but think about what I once said when I taught my children, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, why should some small resentments pile up deeper and deeper.

* also put aside for the time being, Sun Yuantong sneered and smiled, releasing the suppressed emotions in his heart before.

But immediately, the smile changed a hundred and eighty degrees, and he shook her hand fiercely with both hands, and said, "All over, let's meet the enemy together." ”

Sincere eyes looked at Qiu Ru, eager to pass on his most sincere attitude to her.

But in this heart, it is completely different from my own actions.

"I just said that I must be the one who wins, and I still want to fight with my sister, hum! I've been practicing for 1,800 years, and you're teasing me. The miniature version of her heart is alone in her mind.

Finally, I don't have to pretend here, but my backs should still make her handsome.