"Don't shoot, don't shoot!" Duan Mo broke his thoughts while running for his life, he felt like a dog leg of the imperial army, so he almost knelt down and shouted "Taijun spare his life".

But as he ran farther and farther, the panic in his heart gradually faded. The location where he and Ye Xing were engaged wasn't too far from the safe zone—he could already see the pale blue curtain of light.

Duan Mo's mood gradually improved, as long as no one made trouble, he would definitely be able to reach Zuimeng's side in time, and he would definitely be able to save Zuimeng!

"Ahaha, I'll just say, one day husband and wife hundred days! Where can Ye Xing really kill me! ”

He experienced great joy and sorrow in just a few tens of seconds, and his mood was like a roller coaster, and he was finally saved at this moment, and he was naturally overjoyed, but what he didn't expect was that everything was not over yet.

Without any warning, a cold feeling suddenly hit from behind, enveloping Duan Mo's whole body.

The last time Duan Mo had this kind of premonition was when he was locked by Bronya's!

But this game Blonia has been eliminated, is it possible that someone as powerful as her is aiming at herself?

There was no need to think about it anymore, Duan Mo immediately stood still and turned around, dozens of meters behind him, it was Ye Xing.

She stood in an open field, holding the AWM upright. Ye Xing's soft body and hard appearance actually blended together without any disobedience.

Duan Mo finally understood what the cold aura he felt was—murderous aura.

This kind of mysterious and mysterious thing really exists.

Duan Mo's pupils contracted violently, and the safe zone was only one step away from him, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't get a bullet.

"Don't, don't shoot!!"

"What are you afraid of?" Ye Xing shook his head helplessly, it seemed that Duan Mo was still the same as before, completely a coward.

"I won't really kill you, don't you still have teammates?"

"Bang!"

After the installation of the AWM, the sound of gunfire can be described as pleasant. In the hands of top snipers, every time a gun is fired, it means that a human head falls to the ground.

Ye Xing's technique is certainly not bad, at least not worse than Blonia.

When Duan Mo saw the flame on the muzzle of AWM's gun, despair struck him overwhelmingly, and he regretted a little that he didn't say a few words when he was separated from Drunken Dream just now.

Duan Mo had conceived countless ways to die for himself, but he never thought that he would die under the gun of his ex-girlfriend.

His eyes slowly closed, and it was time for it to be over.

"Wait?!"

Just a second before Duan Mo closed his eyes, everything in his field of vision changed color, the white mist disappeared, the green mountains turned into a large number of lines, and the bullet approaching him in the distance became a string of characters.

This is - another S-class skill of my own!

Ever since Duan Mo obtained the skill of the Scarlet Crisis, it seemed that he had never used it to attack, and every time he used it was to escape for his life. But this time, Duan Mo obviously didn't take the initiative to release his skills! Duan Mo knew that since Ye Xing had already shot, he would not be able to escape death even if he used any skill, so he simply gave up.

But this skill has still been unleashed, and more thoroughly than ever!

Duan Mo even clearly saw the trajectory of the bullet within a few milliseconds, predicted the landing point of the bullet, and the damage he was about to take!

Countless data rudely poured into his mind, and Duan Mo's body directly crossed his brain and made his own instructions.

He leaned slightly sideways, bent slightly, and made a dodge around the body in a boxing match.

Duan Mo had never learned this kind of movement, so the movements he made were extremely ugly and strange, even as stiff as a doll.

But this action worked a miracle, and AWM's bullet pierced straight into Duan Mo's arm - according to the in-game damage value, Duan Mo didn't actually die!

"This can too?!" Duan Mo was stunned, a bloodstain appeared on his arm, and the sharp pain was transmitted to his brain—if this was a real battlefield, half of Duan Mo's body would have disappeared at this time.

However, compared to the joy of survival, the pain in his arm was nothing at all, Duan Mo did not hesitate, turned around and continued to flee to safety.

His health is so low that he can last up to three seconds.

But three seconds was enough, and Duan Mo only took two steps forward before breaking through the blue light curtain and falling heavily into the safety zone.

He gasped and pulled out his first aid kit from his backpack, glancing at his own health points.

Per cent.

"That's too much of a coincidence, isn't it?" Duan Mo felt that his performance just now was a bit mysterious, and this one percent of his health was the best proof. Could it be that the moment he activated the skill just now, he had already calculated the damage of his bullet hit and the damage of poison gas?

Although Duan Mo felt that he was very smart, he was not so smart.

As the health value gradually increased, Duan Mo didn't think about it, and the health value of the drunken dream was still slowly passing at the moment. He got up, glanced back at Ye Xing one last time, and went straight into the town of Painan.

The battle in the town had been going on for an unknown number of rounds, and there was no sound at the moment. When Duan Mo stepped into the town, the safety zone shrank again, and most of the town was eroded by the poisonous gas, Duan Mo looked around nervously, only to find that the drunken dream happened to be within the range of the poisonous gas that was about to expand.

"Drunken dreams?" Duan Mo tapped the headphones gently, not even daring to make too much noise. Duan Mo, who has experienced so many finals, has long been familiar with the routine, and at this time, once he is exposed, he will be killed immediately. The best thing to do is to hide in the shadows and stay motionless.

But Duan Mo had to save Drunken Dream, in the status bar, Drunken Dream Blood Red's health had already lost two-thirds, and he could hold on for dozens of seconds at most.

Although the teammate icon was displayed above Zuimeng's head, the houses in the town were so dense that Duan Mo couldn't tell which house Zuimeng was in for a while. If you rush in to look for it, then it is very likely that when you push the door, you will find that there are four or five strong men hiding inside......

The team's voice seemed to be back to normal, and Duan Mo could hear the subtle sound on the side of the headset, and even the sound of drunken dreams' breathing.

"I—I'm here."

After a long silence, Drunken Dream finally spoke.

Duan Mo's spirits were lifted, and he hurriedly asked, "How are you over there?" Did you encounter an enemy? ”

"I ...... I'm fine. Don't come to my rescue, there seems to be an enemy near me. ”

"Who knocked you down?"

"I ......"

"How many of them are there?"

“……”

Falling into silence again, Duan Mo faintly felt that the drunken dream was a little strange, listening to her tone, it didn't seem to be particularly dangerous, but with her technique, unless she was in a desperate situation, how could she be killed?