After two bullets, Otto finally got his hands on the steering wheel. Quickly pulled his body over, and Otto didn't forget to curse on his lips.

"No kind of broken marksmanship, no accuracy at all." Grinning, Otto's hand rested on the wound on his waist. Even if he has strong resilience, it doesn't mean that he doesn't feel pain.

Ignition, clutch, gear, throttle. After quickly completing a series of steps, the red snowmobile began to move across the snowfield.

Because the wheels are tracked. The speed of the snowmobile is not too much. The sneak attackers in the back will be even better for a while. Seeing that Otto was about to run away, the men immediately couldn't sit still and came out of the snow one after another.

"Chase! Chase me! Carrying a rifle, he spoke to a man who appeared to be in his 30s. His hair and beard look sloppy from a long period of unkeeping, and perhaps his actual age is only 20, or maybe.

After all, the speed of human travel is not comparable to that of machines, and after chasing a certain distance, they are thrown away from their physical strength.

"Whew~"

The sound of bullets hitting the vehicle's shell was gone, and Bronya let out a long sigh of relief, the feeling of escaping death was too exciting.

"We can probably drive about a kilometer, and our fuel tank is punctured." Otto's untimely voice sounded at this moment, and what he said couldn't help but make people's hearts tense again.

"Wait...... Wait a minute! Suddenly something came to mind, and Bronya swayed and got up from her seat.

Pressed her body against the gap between the two seats, Bronya's upper body burrowed into the front. Then, she saw the red blood on Otto's flank.

"You've been shot, you have to be treated quickly. Otherwise, it will ......."

Because of the rough workmanship, the penetration of these guns and ammunition is obviously insufficient, but after hitting the human body, they can cause more bleeding damage.

Otto's amount of bleeding, placed on a normal person, would have died in an instant due to excessive blood loss.

Even though the temperature of her body had not subsided, Bronya still gritted her teeth and tried to persuade Otto to stop and treat the wound.

"There's no time to spare, we're running for our lives." There was a dangerous glint in his eyes, and Otto reminded Bronya.

He didn't say that his body's recovery ability could automatically eliminate the warhead in his body, after all, not everyone would often show off their differences in front of others.

"......" calmed down, and Bronya regained her judgment. The best way to keep her alive at the moment is obviously to continue driving despite Otto's life or death, but what is the inexplicable blockage in her chest?

Shaking her head and throwing all her inner thoughts out of her head, Bronya lay down in her chair. Her hands gripped the dagger Otto had given her tightly......

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"Fu*k, that's fucking fast!" Vulgar curses kept coming out of his mouth, and a team of about 7 people ran through the snow.

Their target was obviously the cart of supplies under Otto's body.

"Martin! Are you sure to hit their tanks! ”

Pulling a thin figure to the side, the bearded man grabbed his collar and cursed, his spit running down his mouth and smearing the other party's face.

"Yes, I can be sure! They can't run far! Sticking out his tongue and licking his dry, cracked lips, the thin man known as Martin squeezed his eyebrows and pointed to the marks on the ground.

On the ground, there are two extremely conspicuous wheel prints, and next to the wheel prints, there is a black, intermittent thin line. A pungent smell fills the air.

Whoever it is, it's clear that this pungent smell is undoubtedly oil. The bearded man's actions are instead to vent the unhappiness in his heart, and not everyone can bear the duck in his eyes flying away. Well, the real purpose of the bearded man is the board duck, and he is a loli...... Ahem!

"Chief!"

The sounds of the calls around him pulled the bearded man's thoughts back, and he looked in the direction the men were pointing, and it was the red car that had been let go earlier. He was so striking in the snow.

Although it's a pity that he didn't catch the big Lori, the bearded man still didn't complain much. Such a truckload of supplies was worth a few kilometers in the snow.

"Well, someone?"

Martin was a man who could hit the gas tank, and he could see the figure sitting on the roof of the car at a glance.

"It's the man from before!" Seeing Otto's appearance clearly, he shouted out in some astonishment.

If memory serves, Otto was hit several times. Is it to wait for death to stay like this?

"Bang ——!"

Before the thoughts in my head had stopped, a fierce wind swept across my cheeks. The hot pain pulled the bearded man's thoughts back.

The companion behind him was hit and fell straight to the snow. Turning around, the bearded man saw the hole that went through his eyeball.

"There's at least 500 meters left, it's definitely intentional!"

The thoughts in his mind were spinning quickly, and the bearded man was already aware of the gap in equipment and technology above. Being able to use a pistol as a sniper rifle is obviously not easy for this man.

"Damn, lie down, quick!" didn't dare to hesitate, the bearded man immediately turned over and lay on the snow.

The companions behind him were a beat slower, and several more people were killed by the hit.

Putting down his weapon, Otto sat cross-legged on the roof of the car with his head propped in one hand. A mocking smile hung over his face. The rest of the men were apparently included in the second round of the game.

"Bang Bang Bang ——!"

Again, several shots were fired in quick succession, and Otto held his head without raising his head.

The bearded man who was crawling on the ground heard the gunshots, and his heart couldn't help but tighten again, he was already scared.

"Poof~"

Bullets grazed his head and landed in the snow in front of him, revealing a swarthy hole in front of him.

“！” He touched his chin in fear, and the bearded man breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the bullet hole in front of him that was less than a centimeter away from him.

"The soles of my feet must be covered with shit today!" Feeling so lucky, the bearded man heard the gasps of his companion behind him at this moment.

Turning his head, he saw his companions who were almost identical to himself. The bullets were all grazed over their heads, and several of them had their hair cut off and turned bald.

“！！！！”

In an instant, the bearded man figured everything out, and a sense of humiliation rose from the bottom of his heart. Otto's 500-meter eyeball shot is still vivid, isn't this just the size of his own being used as a toy!

"Damn! Damn it! Damn it! "Picking up his speed, he just wants to be able to get to range as quickly as possible, and their weapons can't shoot 500 meters.