"This time—it's really over." Drunken Dream's eyes lost her brilliance, and she turned the steering wheel sluggishly, but the jeep didn't want to follow the route set by Drunken Dream at all.

The pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer, and Duan Mo didn't even have the heart to scream, his eyes were dull, staring stupidly ahead.

Finally, after struggling for a long time, the jeep completely broke free from the shackles of drunken dreams on a ramp, and after running freely for dozens of meters, its head tilted and hit a boulder on the side of the road.

Although the speed of the jeep had dropped a lot, this last impact still successfully consumed Duan Mo's HP, and his health was completely close to zero at this time, and he was almost invisible. It's not just Duan Mo's health that has disappeared, but so is the durability of this jeep, the black smoke coming out of the front of the car is almost as good as a single one*, and this weather-beaten bulletproof car could explode at any time.

Even so, Zuimeng still didn't give up, the so-called strong woman is like this, the more critical the situation, the more her potential can be stimulated, Zuimeng staggered and climbed out of the car, went around to the other side and dragged Duan Mo out, dragging Duan Mo's collar and desperately drilling into the grass on the side of the road.

At this moment, the three groups of pursuers in the rear finally arrived, they were like hunters after a long journey, and at this moment the exhausted prey was in front of them, and they rushed to pounce on them.

The distance between the two sides soon shortened, the fog was no longer enough to block the opponent's view, and the bullets began to whizz in the thick fog,

"If I die here, I must learn to drive a tank in my next life!" Duan Mo looked at the sky pitifully, his bullets were running out, let alone fighting with four people, even if he fought with the opponent, he might not be able to win, not to mention that his health value was so low that people couldn't bear to look at it directly, even if he fell lightly, he would die violently.

"Less nonsense, and me!" Drunken Dream hid behind the stones, repeatedly wanted to probe to fight back, but was suppressed by the opponent's ferocious firepower, she was her mouth, but there was no bottom in her heart.

The battlefield they were on was on the side of the road, the black smoke jeep was still in their sight, the six enemies were standing in the middle of the road extremely rampantly, without any cover around them, if it was normal, Drunken Dream could put them all down with a few shots, but now they didn't even dare to show their heads, and they could be regarded as home.

"We still have skills that are useless, don't be discouraged!" Drunken Dream silently calculated, if she used God's Fury, she should be able to kill three enemies, but what should she do if there are three left?

"Unless you give me 100,000 heavenly soldiers, any skills will not be useful." Duan Mo said a word.

Zuimeng was speechless for this stupid teammate who couldn't do anything but disturb the morale of the army, and she was about to kick Duan Mo twice when a sudden burst of gunfire broke the tense atmosphere.

The sound of the gunfire was different from the sound of the six enemies, it was not only loud but also unusually persistent, bursts of fire flickering in the mist, and the overwhelming bullets rained down on the six enemies.

The other party fell down three people in an instant, although Zuimeng didn't know whether the person who came was friend or foe, but since she had already killed the three of them, of course she would not be polite.

"A-rank skill, God's Fury!"

Drunken Dream seemed to have changed at the moment when she turned on the skill, and a murderous aura rose, and her body turned into a phantom and a streamer.

She jumped sideways out of cover, and the QBZ in her hand roared at the same time, the huge bonus brought by the wrath of God allowed her to lock on to the enemy within a fraction of a second, and now Drunken Dream has the fastest speed, the strongest reflexes, and the most indomitable determination.

The situation was reversed almost in a second, and those six enemies fell like harvested straw, without even having time to react, not only did they not understand what was happening, but even Duan Mo was confused.

"No, there really are heavenly soldiers and generals?"

The sudden change from death to life made Duan Mo a little unacceptable, and after Zuimeng eliminated all the remaining three enemies, he was still watching Zuimeng in a daze.

"What are you doing! Hide! ”

Drunken Dream ended the battle in an extremely short time, and quickly ducked back into cover, her face still solemn, and the faint red light after turning on the divine anger still lingered on her body. "There are still people nearby, but I don't know why they don't attack us."

"I know who it is!" Duan Mo seemed to have suddenly opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, and his face was excited.

"Who?" Drunken Dream also hoped that Duan Mo could say why, the state of divine anger came and went quickly, and it could only last for more than ten seconds, at this moment the biggest hole card in their hands had been used up, and Drunken Dream certainly hoped to have a reliable ally.

"Ye Xing! Ye Xing! She must be helping us! Duan Mo looked delighted.

Drunken Dream pursed his lips, and his face gradually darkened.

After a few seconds, Duan Mo realized that he had lost his words, and he grinned in embarrassment, "Uh-because she and I are the only ones in this game-"

"It seems that in your heart, your ex-girlfriend is much more reliable than me." Drunken Dream tried to squeeze out a mocking smile, but the anger in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Duan Mo couldn't wait to tear his mouth apart, he knew that Drunken Dream was a cautious eye, but he still wanted to provoke her, wasn't this death?

"Maybe—maybe someone else." Duan Mo said in a humble heart.

Fortunately, Duan Mo's embarrassment didn't last long, and their reinforcements soon showed their true faces.

When Qiao Xiu and Nan Si came out of the fog, Drunken Dream immediately went into a state of alert, and she pushed away Duan Mo, who was trying to explain, and pointed the gun at Qiao Xiu.

"I said, I shouldn't help them." Nan Si hugged his arms and looked at Qiao Xiu coldly.

Qiao Xiu smiled, raised his hands high to show that he was not hostile, and at the same time turned his head to Nan Si and said, "Such a beautiful girl is in danger, how can I stand idly by?" ”

Drunken Dream heard a rough idea, and the vigilant look on his face faded a little, "You helped me just now?" ”

Qiao Xiu walked over with open arms, trying to give a warm hug to Zui Meng, but unfortunately he was deftly dodged by Zui Meng, he was a little embarrassed, nodded and said: "Yes, we saw you being besieged on the mountain, so we came to help." No, don't thank me! Don't even make promises! I'm just a brave man who pulls out a sword to help me when the road is uneven. ”

"Y-you know him?" Duan Mo looked at Drunken Dream stupidly.

"I don't know." Drunken Dream shook his head.

Qiao Xiu laughed, "You don't need to know me, you just need to know that I am the embodiment of justice, the great flower messenger—"

Duan Mo suddenly laughed, he pointed to Drunken Dream and said, "He thinks you are a delicate little flower. ”

Drunken Dream rolled his eyes, turned to Qiao Xiu and said, "Anyway - thank you very much, if it weren't for your help, I'm afraid this retarded person and I would have died here." ”

"It's okay." Qiao Xiu bent down and stretched out a hand, obviously trying to let Drunken Dream take his hand. "I'd be honored if you wanted to have dinner with me."

"This kind of flirting technique is too sour, isn't it?" Duan Mo was amazed.

"Uh-" Of course, Zuimeng didn't want to give his hand to another man, but the other party was now his savior, and it didn't seem appropriate to refuse directly, so Zuimeng put his hand on Qiao Xiu's head and stroked it lightly like a puppy.

Duan Mo almost died of laughter, and he frowned at Qiao Xiu and said, "Don't mind, this is how she expresses her friendliness." ”

Qiao Xiu's face turned the color of pig liver.

Also unhappy is Nan Si, who has long been dissatisfied with her partner's behavior of messing around, and today she finally has someone who can sanction him.

"Anyway," after all, Qiao Xiu is a person who has been wandering the flower bed for many years, and he has never seen any kind of wind and waves, although the drunken dream is a little difficult, but it will not make him lose his proportions. "Getting together is a kind of fate, and the next battle is not as good as us working together, and we can take care of each other."

The request seemed very serious, and Drunken Dream couldn't think of any reason to refuse, so she tilted her head and thought about it for a moment, and then agreed. Although Duan Mo was not very happy about this—he always felt that there was some kind of threat in this man named Qiao Xiu—but because of his weak combat ability, he naturally had no right to speak.

The trust between the two sides is completely based on the beauty of Zuimeng, so there is no suspicion between each other, after the alliance, Qiao Xiu began to chatter around Zuimeng, although Zuimeng was bored in his heart, but in order to be able to win this game, he had to endure it.

Duan Mo and Nan Si began to clean up the battlefield, after defeating six enemies in one go, Duan Mo's embarrassing materials were finally replenished, Nan Si and Qiao Xiu were killed all the way from the training center, of course, there was no shortage of equipment on their bodies, so all the supplies for these six people fell into Duan Mo's pocket, after he made up the health points, he looked at the heavy thousands of bullets in the backpack, and finally had a bottom in his heart.

"Okay, then let's walk into the safe zone hand in hand!" Qiao Xiu seemed to have become the leader of the four, and he waved his hand, "Let's go!" ”

Duan Mo pursed his lips, he felt like the coolie who was responsible for carrying his luggage during the spring outing. Drunken Dream and Qiao Xiu walked in front, Nansi in the middle, and he was far behind the back of the group.

The safe zone was shrinking again, no longer enough to envelop the town called Painan, and they followed the path to go deeper into the town, knee-high blades of grass covered in dew and damp mist wafting around.

In the white mist, there seemed to be a faint shade of red, and Qiao Xiu suddenly raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.

"Ahead—it looks like an airdrop has fallen."