Chapter 4 Ling Ling

"Watch out for snipers!"

On the radio, the anxious voice of the demon reached the ears of everyone in the 'Legends' team. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Before the words could be spoken, several hostages hiding in the corners of the deep fortifications were pierced by a piercing skull in an instant, and the bullet left a bowl-sized dent at the end of the fortification.

"Anti-equipment!"

The ghost king subconsciously turned his head, and after seeing this scene, he shouted in shock.

"Hidden! Take cover! ”

The voice of the strategic staff ghost seemed a little hasty, and there was a hint of panic in his tone.

At this time, there were only seven hostages hidden in the corner of the fortifications.

"Find him, then kill him!!"

The Ghost King roared over the radio, but he shrank back again, curled up behind cover as far as he could, motionless, trying not to make himself a target for this mysterious sniper.

For a while, under the night, the atmosphere was extremely solemn. The four members of the 'legend' team in this devastated military base did not even breathe at the moment, reducing their physical activities as much as possible, and everyone kept sweating coldly, no one knew who would fall next.

Five minutes later, the ghost's voice was once again heard on the silent radio. However, this time, his voice seemed extremely weak.

"Head, safe, safe!"

"Devil, what's wrong with you?" The Ghost King hurriedly asked.

"I'm fine, but you, take advantage of the fact that there is no threat from snipers now, get out of here quickly, don't worry about me, I can't go back." The demon said this intermittently over the radio, feeling a little out of breath.

"Devil, stop talking! Impermanence, find him immediately and go to the designated boarding point, and we will meet you later! The Ghost King ordered in a hasty tone.

"No, without the help of snipers, you will be in danger!"

"Don't talk! Impermanence, didn't you hear my commands! The Ghost King's tone was a little angry.

"Understood!" Impermanence replied over the radio heavily.

At this point, silence began to fall on the radio again.

The Ghost King signs to the ghost in the dark, signaling him to take the hostages and walk in the middle. Then, in sign language, he gave an order to the judge and the sickle, and asked the two of them to be at the back of the line, taking on the task of breaking off the rear and covering the evacuation of the hostages.

After receiving a clear answer from the crowd, he took a few seconds to check the ammunition and found that the situation was not very rosy.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

The ghost was in the fortifications, urging the hostages, and the ghost king began to act.

"Keep up with him, quick!"

The ghost followed the hostage's will, urging incessantly.

The path seemed to have been cleared by impermanence, and the group escaped from the military base unimpeded.

At this time, the other side was ordered to look for the impermanence of the evil ghost, and after spending three minutes, he found the evil ghost in the hidden place. However, when he came to the demon, the demon fell into a coma due to excessive bleeding.

Through the dim light, he finally saw all this in front of him clearly, and a very sad look appeared on his face, an inexplicable sadness appeared in the corners of his eyes, and the liquid in his eyes quietly turned.

At this time, the demon was already bloodless, his pale lips were particularly striking in this dim environment, and his weak breathing seemed to be the only proof that he was still alive. His expression was painful, and his right hand, which seemed to have become extremely pale due to excessive blood loss, was tightly holding the cold sniper rifle, which was even more cold and ruthless under the washing of the torrential rain.

"Report, the demon has lost his left arm, and now he is in a coma due to excessive bleeding, and his signs of life are weak, and I request further instructions from the ghost king!"

Impermanence finished reporting the situation of the evil ghost on the radio, and held him in his arms with a sad face, waiting for the next instructions of the ghost king. Tightly protect the upper body of the demon in his arms, and let the relentless torrential rain hit him violently in the back.

"Report your location, and the judge will answer it!"

In the silent radio, the heavy tone of the ghost king came.

"Understood!"

After answering, at the back of the line, the judge's figure flickered, and his figure jumped into the fortifications like a ghost, taking a shortcut and galloping away.

Ten minutes later, the boarding point is designated

The Ghost King, the Ghost, and the Scythe stand under the last helicopter, waiting awaitingly for the return of Impermanence and the Judge. And the last seven hostages were squatting in the corner of the helicopter shivering, and even the random psychiatrist felt a little helpless.

After another two minutes, three people finally appeared on the ground level.

The ghost and the sickle immediately ran over happily, took the dying demon from the judge's hand, and quickly carried him to the helicopter to receive emergency care from the hygienist.

Relieved of the burden of the demons, the judge followed the ghost and the sickle, and walked with them unsuspectingly to the helicopter, only Impermanence remained vigilant, guarding behind them with a sniper rifle.

After boarding the helicopter with the evil ghost, the ghost king's face slowly softened, and he was ready to beckon Impermanence to board the plane and leave this ghost place. However, the natives of this place seem to be very hospitable, and they don't forget to give them a gift before leaving.

At the moment when the ghost king turned around and was about to board the plane, a bullet from an ultra-long-distance sniper passed through his lower abdomen silently, and finally fell to the ground weakly, making a faint soft sound, but it was ruthlessly swallowed in the sound of the torrential rain.

"Ghost King !!"

The demon on the operating table opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted in horror.

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Five years later, Lincheng, a larger city in southern China

The evil ghost, no, according to the records on his ID card, should be called 'Ling Ling' at this time.

He was wandering aimlessly in the hustle and bustle of the city with a leisurely face. I found that the city looked a little different today, but I didn't find any obvious abnormalities for a while, so I had to give up this boring move.

At this time, his brows suddenly tightened, and the corner of his eye glanced not far behind him, a sweet-looking, black and shiny mid-length Xiu in a sportswear was tied into a ponytail, and at a glance he looked like a young woman exuding youthful vitality.

At this point, he walked to the mouth of an alley, stopped where he was, and glanced at the young woman again.

The young woman's behavior was a little abnormal, one hand pulled the already upright collar a few points higher, pretending to be casual, and using her empty jade hand, casually playing with the gadgets of the roadside stall on the side, but the corners of her eyes always stayed on Ling Ling's body, a little nervous.

"Head, I seem to be exposed!"