Duan Mo looked around, and their surroundings were once again crowded with members of the QUN organization, this group of people were like cockroaches that could not be killed, and under the greedy desire, they had lost their fear of death.

"Don't shoot," Duan Mo hurriedly stood in front of Chun Xia, "What do you want?" ”

Seeing that Duan Mo finally showed a flustered look, the fritters nodded with satisfaction, "I want you to live rather than die." ”

"Then you're here to torture me!" Duan Mo looked like a masochist, "Wouldn't it be nice to have one of the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty on me one by one!" ”

"I know you're not afraid," the fritter shook his head, "so I decided—"

As he spoke, he slowly adjusted the gun in his hand to fully automatic mode.

Duan Mo recognized at a glance that what he was holding in his hand was P18c, and all the weapons in the entire game world had been kept in the shooting hall in the residential area, although the less powerful pistol P18C has always been despised by many players, but at the moment, everyone does not have a third-level bulletproof helmet, and no one's head can withstand bullets.

Duan Mo looked at the muzzle of the black hole, and anger gradually ignited in his eyes. But the stronger the anger, the stronger the sense of powerlessness in the heart. The only thing he can do at the moment is to risk his own life to consume a bullet from the fritters.

The fritter smiled, and he looked at the angry Duan Mo, feeling that everything he had done tonight was worth it.

His fingertips slowly pressed down, and the firing pin and primer were about to meet......

"Who gave you permission to do that?"

Under the moonlight, a cold voice sounded from the roof of Duan Mo's house.

Duan Mo's heart trembled suddenly, he had already identified the person who spoke the first time he heard this voice, but he couldn't believe it, he hadn't seen her for a long time.

Doudou and Zuimeng were taken aback, they had been on the rooftop for a long time just now, and they didn't find anyone else at all.

The fritters were facing the direction of the house, and he looked up at it, and his body immediately froze.

"Duan Mo, it seems that you are very miserable." Ye Xing sat on the eaves, his two white and jade-like calves hanging down, swaying gently.

"You're no better." Duan Mo turned to look at Ye Xing, his face full of bitter smiles.

Ye Xing's sitting posture is very girly, like a junior high school student sitting on a park bench, but her body constantly exudes a fierce momentum, which makes people feel confused. Behind her was a huge full moon, and the moonlight shone softly over her shoulders like the edge of a sharp sword.

Ye Xing snorted, slowly stood up, and said to the fritters: "In the days when I was away, you had a very chic life." ”

Youtiao's heart tightened, he had long regarded himself as the supreme leader of the QUN organization in his heart, but he didn't expect that now Ye Xing, a person at the level of an ancestor, suddenly appeared.

He actually didn't have much contact with Ye Xing, but he always had a deep fear of this girl in his psychology - he didn't know how strong Ye Xing was, he only knew that Wushuang, who was so strong that he was perverted, had always been respectful to Ye Xing.

"I ......" the fritter was stopped, and he didn't know what to say for a while. The members of the QUN organization behind him immediately became agitated when they saw Ye Xing appear, although Ye Xing didn't deal with these low-level members on weekdays, everyone in the QUN organization knew that their leader was a girl as sharp as a sword.

"I don't want to hold you accountable." Ye Xing jumped from the roof of the building and slowly landed on the ground, as light as a feather. "Take them with you."

"Let's go?" The fritters glared, "What do you mean?"

Ye Xing walked up to Duan Mo and didn't even look at Duan Mo.

"I mean, this man is covered by me, you - hurry - get out."

"So many people died, you let us go?!" The voice of the fritters immediately rose up, "How do you ask me to confess to the dead brothers!" ”

"Please, you killed these companions because of your selfishness, right?!" Ye Xing frowned dissatisfiedly, "Get out, otherwise I'll be angry." ”

The fritters gritted their teeth, stared at Ye Xing for a few seconds, and then smiled.

"Ye Xing, you have nothing to do with the QUN organization now, and they have no reason to listen to you."

"Fart," Ye Xing rolled his eyes, "I'm their savior, how could they not listen to me!" ”

As he spoke, Ye Xing said to the black suits around him: "Listen to me, hurry up and go back to sleep!"

The members of the QUN organization looked at each other and were stunned. One is the founder of the QUN organization, and the other is the current leader of the current QUN organization, who should I listen to?

"What I just said is still valid. Those who kill Duan Mo will receive an incomparably rich reward. The fritters snorted coldly, and the members of the QUN organization immediately understood who they should listen to.

No matter how strong this person named Ye Xing is, it only exists in legends after all, but the points given by the fritters are real, so these black suits clenched their guns again.

Duan Mo looked around, and their surroundings were once again crowded with members of the QUN organization, this group of people were like cockroaches that could not be killed, and under the greedy desire, they had lost their fear of death.

"Don't shoot," Duan Mo hurriedly stood in front of Chun Xia, "What do you want?" ”

Seeing that Duan Mo finally showed a flustered look, the fritters nodded with satisfaction, "I want you to live rather than die." ”

"Then you're here to torture me!" Duan Mo looked like a masochist, "Wouldn't it be nice to have one of the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty on me one by one!" ”

"I know you're not afraid," the fritter shook his head, "so I decided—"

As he spoke, he slowly adjusted the gun in his hand to fully automatic mode.

Duan Mo recognized at a glance that what he was holding in his hand was P18c, and all the weapons in the entire game world had been kept in the shooting hall in the residential area, although the less powerful pistol P18C has always been despised by many players, but at the moment, everyone does not have a third-level bulletproof helmet, and no one's head can withstand bullets.

Duan Mo looked at the muzzle of the black hole, and anger gradually ignited in his eyes. But the stronger the anger, the stronger the sense of powerlessness in the heart. The only thing he can do at the moment is to risk his own life to consume a bullet from the fritters.

The fritter smiled, and he looked at the angry Duan Mo, feeling that everything he had done tonight was worth it.

His fingertips slowly pressed down, and the firing pin and primer were about to meet......

"Who gave you permission to do that?"

Under the moonlight, a cold voice sounded from the roof of Duan Mo's house.

Duan Mo's heart trembled suddenly, he had already identified the person who spoke the first time he heard this voice, but he couldn't believe it, he hadn't seen her for a long time.

Doudou and Zuimeng were taken aback, they had been on the rooftop for a long time just now, and they didn't find anyone else at all.

The fritters were facing the direction of the house, and he looked up at it, and his body immediately froze.

"Duan Mo, it seems that you are very miserable." Ye Xing sat on the eaves, his two white and jade-like calves hanging down, swaying gently.

"You're no better." Duan Mo turned to look at Ye Xing, his face full of bitter smiles.

Ye Xing's sitting posture is very girly, like a junior high school student sitting on a park bench, but her body constantly exudes a fierce momentum, which makes people feel confused. Behind her was a huge full moon, and the moonlight shone softly over her shoulders like the edge of a sharp sword.

Ye Xing snorted, slowly stood up, and said to the fritters: "In the days when I was away, you had a very chic life." ”

Youtiao's heart tightened, he had long regarded himself as the supreme leader of the QUN organization in his heart, but he didn't expect that now Ye Xing, a person at the level of an ancestor, suddenly appeared.

He actually didn't have much contact with Ye Xing, but he always had a deep fear of this girl in his psychology - he didn't know how strong Ye Xing was, he only knew that Wushuang, who was so strong that he was perverted, had always been respectful to Ye Xing.

"I ......" the fritter was stopped, and he didn't know what to say for a while. The members of the QUN organization behind him immediately became agitated when they saw Ye Xing appear, although Ye Xing didn't deal with these low-level members on weekdays, everyone in the QUN organization knew that their leader was a girl as sharp as a sword.

"I don't want to hold you accountable." Ye Xing jumped from the roof of the building and slowly landed on the ground, as light as a feather. "Take them with you."

"Let's go?" The fritters glared, "What do you mean?"

Ye Xing walked up to Duan Mo and didn't even look at Duan Mo.

"I mean, this man is covered by me, you - hurry - get out."

"So many people died, you let us go?!" The voice of the fritters immediately rose up, "How do you ask me to confess to the dead brothers!" ”

"Please, you killed these companions because of your selfishness, right?!" Ye Xing frowned dissatisfiedly, "Get out, otherwise I'll be angry." ”

The fritters gritted their teeth, stared at Ye Xing for a few seconds, and then smiled.

"Ye Xing, you have nothing to do with the QUN organization now, and they have no reason to listen to you."

"Fart," Ye Xing rolled his eyes, "I'm their savior, how could they not listen to me!" ”

As he spoke, Ye Xing said to the black suits around him: "Listen to me, hurry up and go back to sleep!"

The members of the QUN organization looked at each other and were stunned. One is the founder of the QUN organization, and the other is the current leader of the current QUN organization, who should I listen to?

"What I just said is still valid. Those who kill Duan Mo will receive an incomparably rich reward. The fritters snorted coldly, and the members of the QUN organization immediately understood who they should listen to.

No matter how strong this person named Ye Xing is, it only exists in legends after all, but the points given by the fritters are real, so these black suits clenched their guns again.