(42) Purgatory on Earth
As the morning sun rises, the burgundy morning light spreads into the jungle like silhouettes, leaving dappled shadows on the wet woodland.
Wen Wei sat under the tree and held her breath, eating compressed biscuits, the sun reflected on her at this time, her tattered white dress, and her long hair were scattered with a faint brilliance reflected by the dewdrops.
Luo Chuan glanced at his long, straight legs, which had been cut by branches, leaving many scars of varying lengths. With a soft sigh, he looked farther away.
It's still a jungle that seems to have no edge.
Nearly 6 hours of escape journey, Rao has skills, a girl can't stay up, must think of a quick solution to the problem.
This place is probably almost out of the border of the mountain range, and further on, Luochuan is sure what the place is.
Unknown, no less terrifying.
"Do you feel a lot like Angelina Jolie from Mr. and Mrs. Smith?" Luo Chuan teased, her current appearance is indeed a bit of a female agent.
Wen Wei smiled, didn't answer, took off the red rope from her wrist, tied her long scattered hair into a long ponytail, and after doing this, picked up a leaf filled with dew and took a sip.
"Before...... I really underestimated you, thinking that you were the princess of the ivory tower, and I couldn't stand these human sufferings and was hasty. Luo Chuan said with a smile.
"When I was a child, my grandfather always told me stories about his youth, so a long time ago, I knew that it was not terrible to endure hardship, and it was terrible not to dare to endure hardship." Wen Wei smiled.
The girl, who was braver than she imagined, picked up the pistol and looked at it, as if talking to herself, "You're right, little P?"
"Forehead......" Luo Chuan was speechless for a moment, Xiao P's somewhat greasy title feels a little familiar?
"I knew when the sturdy boy in dormitory 237 was hospitalized in the infirmary, and when I heard your voice for the first time, I felt that you were an intelligent system in the game." Wen Wei's voice was soft and glutinous, without the slightest surprise, as if she was talking about a very small thing.
"Don't you think it's strange...... Or...... Fantasy? Luo Chuan asked strangely, this kind of thing, no matter how normal people find a reason, they won't believe it, right?
Wen Wei shook her head, "It's not strange, grandpa said that there are too many bizarre things in this world." ”
In this case, Luo Chuan has also heard Guan Yan say it, is it possible...... He's actually a frog at the bottom of a well?
……
The two of them had their own thoughts, and when they were silent, a thunderous voice gradually sounded in the sky, getting louder and louder.
Wen Wei looked up and saw a dark shadow appear above the canopy.
Helicopter!
Luo Chuan was shocked, he didn't expect Li Qingzi to even send out such a thing as a helicopter, and there were still two!
The propeller spun rapidly, and a whistling sound was heard.
Wen Wei was also cold in her heart, condescending, with a wide field of vision, it was easy to find a target on the ground on a helicopter!
The helicopter is low. The hunting wind brought by the propellers formed a whirlpool in the forest, the behemoth swam above the jungle, and the huge mapping lights formed a huge pillar of light in the dust.
Run!
Wen Wei didn't have time to think more, so she carried MA-1 on her back and escaped into the mountains and forests.
"The target has been found, the position is East 96 North 18, moving to the south, the speed is 3 meters per second, yo yo, running but fast!"
“……”
Helicopter search in a small area is as simple as opening a dish, and the protagonist who fled for his life can't be found when the plane is dispatched in the TV series, which is simply nonsense.
Luo Chuan had a deep understanding at this time.
In less than three minutes, two helicopters circled over Wen Wei's head, and at the same time, two aerial ladders were thrown out of the hatch, and several Burmese soldiers jumped from the planes.
Wen Wei only glanced at it and continued to run forward.
However.
The sound of machine guns rang out suddenly, and the bullets were fired less than three meters in front of him, and the splashes of dirt and broken leaves made Wen Wei have to stop.
Wen Wei could only turn around, jump into a mountain hollow, and slide down the slope, covered in mud.
More Burmese soldiers surrounded in this direction, and Wen Wei was surprisingly calm at this time, quickly pulling the bolt and aiming at the helicopter in the dark mountain pass.
The effective range of the pistol is 80-150 meters, that is, the ultimate range of Luochuan can reach 150 meters, and the helicopter easily finds them, but at the same time, it also loses the advantage in distance.
"Bang!"
The bullet came out of the chamber and flew into the sky at supersonic speed.
Crossing the gap in the leaves, he shot past a Burmese soldier with his hair on top of his head.
Luo Chuan was calm, under the eyes of the eagle falcon, the speed of the bullet was still difficult to catch, and the rapid bullet formed a wall of air around it, cutting through the sky, and finally, shattering the windshield of the helicopter.
It's a pity that it has lost the strength to move forward.
The driver's expression was quite exciting, cold sweat flowed, looking at the bullet embedded in the glass, the crotch of his pants was wet......
"Damn, there's no chance!"
Luo Chuan thought to his chagrin that at this time, not only did the helicopter rise some distance, but more Burmese people also slid down from it.
After Wen Wei fired this shot, she also gasped, her mind was extremely concentrated, and after several hours of escape, she was already very tired, so she could only stumble and forcibly control her body.
The basis of skill use is physical, including physical, mental, coordination, and so on...... Obviously, Wen Wei does not have the physical conditions to use these skills for a long time.
If he is replaced by Luo Chuan, he is confident that he can fire three shots, and his body will not lose his strength.
If it's an old man, he may fight back to the limit!
"It's over, I'm going to make trouble for my grandfather again......" Wen Wei really didn't have the strength anymore, snuggled behind the tree, and communicated with Luo Chuan with a wry smile.
"Miss, you've done a great job."
Suddenly, Luo Chuan heard such a voice, and then saw a figure appear in front of Wen Wei, dressed in green clothes, gentle and elegant, just an ancient beautiful man who came out of the poem.
Carrying a sword on your back?
Cold weapon!?
I don't know when the man who appeared here reached out and gently touched Wen Wei's hair, as if there was a unique affinity, which made people feel comfortable.
"Take a break, and when you wake up, you'll have everything you like."
The man said to Wen Wei with a smile.
"Uncle Tang~"
Wen Wei said these three words in a daze, and then collapsed to the ground weakly.
The man put Tsing Yi over Wen Wei.
"But everything that happens when you're asleep won't be what you want to see."
Luo Chuan was stunned, who is this person?
The man slowly got up, and his fierce eyes looked at the already many heavily armed Burmese soldiers.
Then, the sword was unsheathed.
The sword is always in swing!
One man and one sword rushed into the midst of the soldiers!
Luo Chuan couldn't believe everything in front of him!
Look at the clear, it is a cyan light and shadow, shuttling back and forth among the Burmese soldiers, the sword light goes, and the heads are separated!
Blood stained the land red, and in just a few breaths, not a single intact corpse could be seen!
Luo Chuan can only think of four words to describe,
Purgatory on Earth.