"Haha, you kid, after killing them, the captain will definitely reward you with a large sum of money, so pray for your success!"

Zibelin and Spieterwagen couldn't understand their conversation, but the bold smile that came from the door made them feel a little admired.

Even if it is an enemy, this kind of person who faces the great terror between life and death deserves their respect.

But respect is respect, and those who should be killed must still be killed.

If they can't break through, I'm afraid they will die here quietly.

Even the vampire forces can't deal with it, how can you talk about the man of the pillar?

How can we die here, we have to face a super life that is far more terrifying than humans!

Zibelin tensed his nerves, and the ripple breathing method was recovering his consumed vitality and physical strength at great speed.

At this time, the strengths of the corrugated breathing method are reflected, persistence, restoration, vitality......

However, in a moment and a half, Zibelin already felt that he was half recovered, and if it wasn't for the previous injury, he would have even been able to do ten 360-degree handstands in a row.

Approaching was a young man, and Zibelin could feel the vitality of youth in his footsteps and breathing.

He was nervous and cautious.

I guess once I find out, I'll be shot over.

Zibelin smiled, and did not relax his vigilance because the other party was young, how many people did not die in the hands of big people, but died in the hands of the most inconspicuous small characters.

There were too many such things, and his hand touched the wine barrel next to him and shook it hard.

"There it is!"

The boy stepped over the cargo and pointed his gun at the place where the sound was made.

Absence?

Shocked, he continued to look for traces of the enemy.

With a "whoosh", a wooden plank burst into the air, and the young man noticed the attack out of the corner of his eye, as well as Zibelin, who was half-crouching.

He smiled, slightly on one side, his fingers clasped down.

Got you!

With the speed of this plank, it is impossible to pose a threat to him, and even if it hits, it will only hurt a little.

Therefore, the boy is only sideways, it is best to dodge, and it doesn't hurt if he can't dodge, as long as he shoots this bullet, it means victory.

With such a close distance, there is no reason to miss.

However, the moment he pulled the trigger, his vision blurred.

What is it?

The boy was a little puzzled, but this did not make him shake or stay, and his fingers were still firmly clenched.

"Whew!"

What's going on?

It's strange, why not gunshots?

Obviously pulled the trigger, why didn't the bullet shoot?

The young man's small eyes were full of big doubts.

He looked down at the spear in his hand, which was originally intact and had been cut in two from the middle, and there were some water stains on his chest.

No, it's not water, it's wine, and the boy smells the characteristic smell of liquid tequila.

This gun is gone!

Oh, I see, no wonder I can't.

The belated pain forced him to drop his damaged spear and cover his throat with one hand and his abdomen with the other.

His trachea had been cut open with a large, anterior and posterior permeable wound, as well as his abdomen.

The boy fell to the ground, breathing hard, but he couldn't stop the passage of life.

In the current situation, he is dead.

Even if he was treated immediately, with the current medical treatment, he would not be able to save his life.

Unless his injury occurred in the medical department of the Infinite Group headquarters, there is medical technology that is ahead of its time.

"What a pity, young man, I'm not just aiming at you, but above all the only weapon you have that threatens me.

As long as you lose your firearms, you are like poisonous snakes with teeth pulled out, and the danger is greatly reduced. ”

The young deer who had just embarked on the road of life finally fell to the hands of the sophisticated male lion.

In the dim space, the transparent corrugated cutter can be said to be invincible, far more threatening than ordinary firearms.

Stealthy, silent, fast and sharp!

The plank was just a feint, and the real attack was the three corrugated cutters that were fired at the same time.

The young man had already been hit by the blur in his eyes, and he didn't even know what had hit him.

It was only after his chest was stained with alcohol that he suddenly realized that this enemy could actually use tequila as a weapon!

But it was too late, and he was speechless and unable to deliver messages to his companions.

Only those eyes, staring at the half-crouched enemy in front of them.

Hatred, regret, fear, anger, dazed......

The emotions of people before death are quite complicated, and Zibelin is no stranger, he has not killed anyone.

It's just that the number of people killed today far exceeds all of his previous lives.

Maybe these people still have concerns, and they also have a happy family, and their family and friends will be sad for them after they die.

But they are enemies, and in the face of the enemy, I, Zibelin, will not show mercy.

This kind of thing, either you die or I die!

Zibelin didn't want to die here, the desire to survive was so simple.

Seeing that the boy just laughed, he suddenly fell to the ground, and the remaining three people swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and although they were frightened, their steps still moved forward.

This kind of strange attack actually appeared again.

Some of them agreed with the young man's words, there must be a gap in this strange attack, as long as the siege was carried out, it was impossible for this enemy to attack three people at the same time.

"Stop, go back to the dead end!"

But just when they were about to move, the team leader, who was a little confused, suddenly shouted.

"Haven't you understood this kid's failure? This enemy recovers much faster than expected! Don't forget, he also has a companion!

We didn't solve them before by relying on the advantage of numbers, just the three of you, and we were just sent to death in the past! ”

The boy's defeat gave the squad leader more detailed information, he didn't have the luxury of destroying the enemy now, as long as he could hold back the two of them, he had done his best.

Indeed, the squad leader's drink made the three of them sober up, and they understood that if they wanted to deal with these two enemies, they probably had to wait for the arrival of follow-up reinforcements.

Relying on the strength of the three of them alone is not realistic.

The scene was frozen for a while, and the three of them did not dare to continue to appear in the light.

And Zibelin and Spietrogen did not dare to use their physical mortals to fight against the power of technology.

But this is not the way to go, and Zibelin is a little worried about how long the multi-match side can hold out.

The mind turned rapidly, looking for a way to break the game.

"Bang!"

At that moment, a shot rang out, and a gunman fell in response.

Above his skull, a crater appeared, and the bullet spun and jumped inside his head, bursting out from the back of his head, leaving a red and white spot.

He's dead.