291 Friendly wounded

After solving the ambush of the two, Zhou Yan stood in front of Zhao Nuo, raised the pitch-black firearm in his hand and pointed it at his head:

"Use me as bait, and I'll punish you."

"Oh, don't do that, as long as you can win." Zhao Nuo said with a smile.

- When he rushed to the vicinity before, he had already seen Zhou Yan's cunzài, and the guy who launched the surprise attack from behind Zhou Yan was actually "killed" by his own bullet.

Although Zhou Yan's combat effectiveness is not strong, she has two advantages that she does not have: "induction" and "murderous aura".

I don't know if it's because of the tragic events she has experienced in the past, this girl has a particularly keen sense of danger, and when she encounters someone who has malicious intentions towards her, even if the other party hides very secretly, she can detect that something is wrong.

As for the murderous spirit, Zhao Nuo, who has seen her "blackening mode", has already understood it.

"What's next?" Zhou Yan asked.

"Needless to say, kill them all." Zhao Nuo turned his head to look at the forest behind him.

Now that the leader of the opposing team has been killed, although there are still four people left, the outcome is no longer in suspense.

led Zhou Yan back to the place where he came, carefully avoided the trap he had just laid out, and was about to tell Zhou Yan to dodge, but saw two figures suddenly appear on the other side of the clearing.

Enemy attack!

{Seeing the two enemies appear, Zhao Nuo and Zhou Yan raised their guns almost at the same time, but Zhao Nuo was the only one who fired the bullets.}

"Whoa!"

Hearing the strange sound of the trap triggering around him, Zhao Nuo didn't have time to see what was happening. Just one shot "shot" the enemy standing on the left.

And at this time, the enemy on the right also opened fire.

At the moment when the other party fired, Zhao Nuo was already prostrate on the ground. At the same time, fire was re-fired, and the bullet hit another enemy in the chest, bursting red "plasma".

"Admit defeat and admit defeat, you are too strong." The two who were shot on the opposite side readily admitted defeat.

Seeing that the two guys were going to come over, Zhao Nuo raised his paintball gun and aimed at them: "Stand there and don't move, there are still two people over there who are not dead, right?" ”

"They should still be in the pit." The wargame player who was shot in the chest changed his words: "But, is it okay for her to hang like this?" ”

Hearing his words, Zhao Nuo turned his head to look at Zhou Yan beside him. Only to find that the thin girl had a rope tied to her ankles. It was hung upside down on the trunk of a tree next to it, and it looked like a strange doll with its hands hanging down.

……

The real-world game is really different from the FPS in the computer, and this kind of "friendly mistake" is really speechless.

Seeing that the trap he set up accidentally injured his comrades. Zhao Nuo walked up to her with tears and laughter. "Are you alright?" ”

"My feet ......," Zhou Yan inhaled cold air as he spoke. Sounds like enduring pain.

"I'll let you down." Zhao Nuo said as he threw away the paintball gun in his hand, held the girl's body with his left hand, and laboriously stood on tiptoe to untie the rope on her ankle. Holding his little body, which was still trembling slightly, in his arms.

The setting of this trap did not take into account the situation that Zhou Yan would step on. If the adults on the enemy team fall into the trap, they will naturally not do any damage. But for this young girl whose body is not yet fully developed, this kind of thing is indeed a little too rough.

"Do you want us to drive you to the hospital?" The two players who had just been killed also came over and looked at the girl in Zhao Nuo's arms with concern.

"It's just a little painful, it's okay." While Zhou Yan was speaking, his body was still trembling slightly.

"Let the remaining two of you come out, I'll throw in the towel." Zhao Nuo hugged Zhou Yan and turned around and left.

Now in this situation, he was not in the mood to continue fighting, and immediately brought Zhou Yan back to the previous locker room, only to see Christine in the room chatting happily with several other people, looking like "no fight, no acquaintance".

"What's wrong?" Seeing that the situation was not right, Christine walked over and asked.

"There is something wrong with Zhou Yan's feet." Zhao Nuo said as he placed the girl on a wooden board next to her, took off her green camouflage uniform and helmet, revealing the white blouse and brown trousers she was wearing.

"Well, are you alright?" The young man who worked here walked over with a worried look on his face.

"It's okay......" Zhou Yan whispered, looking like he didn't want to speak.

Seeing that Zhou Yan was injured, the captain who had just returned here took out his phone and was about to call 120, but was stopped by Zhao Nuo:

"I'll just drive her to the hospital to see it, thank you, this time it was a good fight."

――The guys who played wargame with themselves now seem to be just young and vigorous, and they are not really bad guys. Seeing that they wanted to help themselves, Zhao Nuo was still a little moved.

returned the armor and paintball gun to the staff, and Zhao Nuo got back the 300 yuan deposit he had paid before. Just as he was about to leave, he heard the captain who had just been "shot in the head" by himself speak:

"Remember to come over after recuperating from your injuries, I want to fight you with dignity!"

"Ha, you can't win."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Nuo didn't wait for the other party to answer, he pushed open the door and left the hut in the war field, and walked towards the empty parking lot next to him.

"How can there be a trap in this place, did you make it?" Christine, who was walking fast, asked.

"It's me." Zhao Nuo honestly admitted his mistake, then turned to Zhou Yan and said seriously:

"I'm sorry I hurt you, go back and buy you some gifts, what do you want?"

As soon as the words fell, he noticed that the body of the girl in his arms trembled slightly, and then, the girl let out a long sigh:

"I don't blame you...... Had a great time today. ”

Although she said that she was not angry, and her tone was not up and down as usual, Zhao Nuo always felt as if she was expecting something.

"Do you mean ......?"

The common plot of galgame passed in front of him, and Zhao Nuo's pace stagnated slightly, and then immediately resumed his normal pace.

- Forget it, let's take her to the hospital first.

opened the car door, put Zhou Yan, who couldn't move, on the back seat and lay down, and pulled the two straps used to tie her luggage next to her body. Zhao Nuo and Christine sat in the front row, and without saying a word, they started the car and rushed out of the parking lot, reaching a speed of 170 kilometers per hour directly on the street.

This dilapidated road on the outskirts of Beicheng District has no speed testers and surveillance cameras, so it doesn't matter how fast you want to drive as long as you don't get into an accident.

"That's cool!" Listening to the roaring riot and the roar of the engine, and looking out the window at the blurred streetscape that almost merges into one, Christine shouted excitedly.

It's just that Zhao Nuo is not in the mood to appreciate this at all now, so he continued to speed up and rushed in the direction of Beicheng Hospital. (To be continued......) R1292