A hint of foreboding suddenly flashed in the heart of the drunken dream.

She saw a man standing in the middle of the bridge, holding a light machine gun right at her, the man stopped shooting, but a strange sound suddenly sounded.

The sound was like a firecracker exploding in a plastic bottle, dull and penetrating, and Drunken Dream clearly felt the bridge beneath his feet begin to tremble slightly.

Then, a sharp flash of fire lit up from under the muzzle of the M249, and Drunken Dream finally saw what it was!

* Launcher!

M203* launcher, individual weapon capable of firing 40mm*......

Drunken Dream realized too late, a huge * had already spewed out, it was full of strength, dragging a white smoke, and rushed straight towards Drunken Dream.

Drunken Dream stopped her body with all her might, the rubber soles of her military boots rubbing against the road, and even emitted a burnt smell, she turned around and threw herself out to the side, and at the same time, the * had fallen beside her!

"Boom!"

* The power is about the hand. Twice as much as the thunder, the killing range was enough to envelop the entire bridge deck, and Drunken Dream's dodging action at the last moment saved her life, she was able to avoid the center of the explosion, but the air wave directly lifted her body, she slammed into the railings on both sides of the bridge, and fell to the ground again.

Zuimeng felt that her internal organs were reversed, and the blood flowed upstream, reaching her throat in an instant, and her mouth was full of disgusting salty taste, but Zuimeng did not fall, but jumped up directly-

This *launcher can only fire one shot*, and now is her chance to fight back!

Only one chance!

She raised her hand, UMP in one hand and Thomson in the other, ready to return fire to the enemy in the Matrix posture!

But Drunken Dream was just about to shoot, and suddenly saw the corners of Slag Hui's mouth curl up again, and an uneasy premonition came again!

The black hole muzzle of the M203* launcher is lit up again!

——

"The captain of the Blue Moon Squad actually took out the *launcher! The power of this weapon is comparable to that of a mortar, and it seems that this scumbag player still has a hand in the previous finals. When Liu Ye saw the scum Hui bombarding Drunken Dream with *, he couldn't help but feel a surge of pleasure in his heart, "It seems that this time, this player named Drunken Dream is more than lucky, they have no advantage in terms of numbers, equipment or terrain, although the skills of the Drunken Dream player look good, but I'm afraid it won't be able to save the situation." ”

However, when the first shot* of the scum slag hui was missed, and then the second shot was played, Liu Ye was stunned for a moment.

She took off her headphones and asked at WALL-E, "*Launcher for infinite ammo?" Do we have such a perverted weapon in our store? ”

Vali immediately replied, "Of course not, but maybe the scum used some kind of ammo increasing skill?" This skill is still very common...... Wait a minute! The bloodline concentration is abnormal! Something is wrong with him! ”

"How much concentration?" Liu Ye had already seen that something was wrong, and she sat up straight like a hunter who had been waiting for a long time.

"It fluctuates between three and five percent...... He's modifying the data, no wonder the launcher has infinite ammo! What are we going to do? Do I need to escalate? ”

"Of course," a smile appeared on Willow Leaf's face, "but I can only tell Whitebeard alone." ”

——

After the second shot* was discharged, it was too late to make any dodge movements, she subconsciously blocked her eyes, and then an explosion sounded, and the fragmented shrapnel pierced her body, and a sharp pain came......

Scumbag Hui looked at the fallen drunken dream, and shook his head helplessly, "Okay, the three of you drive over and get rid of the remaining woman." ”

"That...... Brother Hui, she doesn't seem to be dead......"

Koharu pointed to the body of Drunken Dream, where a glimmer of light was emanating.

"Got a resurrection item?" Slag Hui frowned, "It's really troublesome, no matter how many times you resurrect it, the result is still the same......"

As he spoke, he didn't bother to look at it again, and raised his hand to make another shot*.

Of course, Drunken Dream also knows his end, and the lucky charm can't play any role in this situation, and can only make Drunken Dream suffer one more time.

"It's finally over......"

For the first time since entering the game world, Drunken Dream gave up struggling. She lay weakly on the ground, the sun was shining on the sea, and the sound of sand gulls was faintly heard in the distance.

She remembered that not long ago, she and Duan Mo climbed the steel frame of the bridge together, and the two of them sat on it, ignoring the bloody battle under the bridge, just looking down on the scenery on the sea.

Now the waves are still the same, the scenery is still the same, but there is no more Duan Mo by her side.

Drunken Dream let out a long breath and closed his eyes. She could even feel * getting closer and closer to her through an inch of air, but she didn't bother to think about it.

"It turns out that after giving up completely, it's so easy......" she smiled wryly and hummed the only song she knew.

"The beginning and the end are always, nothing changes......

You are adrift on the horizon, outside the white clouds. ”

……

……

……

In just a few seconds, it was like a century, and the * didn't explode for a long time.

Drunken Dream couldn't help but open her eyes to look, but her vision was blocked by a broad back.

A tall man appeared in front of her, wearing a black trench coat, tight jeans tightly pressed to his legs, and his boots were even darker and shiny.

The sea breeze blew and slowly raised his crisp short hair.

The man turned his back to her, one hand reached forward, the other slightly drooping, holding a little girl tightly.

I said...... This shouldn't be the BGM I played.。 ”

Duan Mo turned his face slightly sideways and smiled in the sun. On his chest, an hourglass was burning.

"But...... I'm only going to have this one......"

Two lines of tears slowly slid across Drunken Meng's face, and she turned away with a smile.

Duan Mo pursed his lips, threw away the * in his hand, squatted in front of Drunken Meng, smiled cheaply, and wiped away his tears.

"Is this return pose handsome?"

Drunken Meng lowered her head, she didn't dare to look at Duan Mo, for fear that she would raise her head and find that everything was just an illusion.

But Duan Mo's scorching body temperature was more real than all the things in this world combined, and she couldn't stop trembling, "Handsome, too handsome." ”

Duan Mo gently touched Zui Meng's head, "Good, I've worked hard for you, I'll leave the rest to me." ”

As he spoke, he stood up again and glanced at Doudou with a smile. Doudou immediately understood, she picked up the drunken dream and walked towards Chunxia's side.

After Duan Mo saw them away, he turned around and scratched his head.

"I said, isn't it a bit too much for you to treat a girl so roughly?"

It wasn't until now that he realized what had happened.

The *, which was supposed to hit the drunken dream directly, was actually caught by a man who suddenly appeared and held the little girl with his hand?!

"You...... What a person! The scum immediately turned and hid behind cover.

Duan Mo still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, he approached step by step, picked up a crowbar from the scattered box on the ground, and said slowly while weighing it in his hand: "It's the person who came to take your dog's life."

"Fool you! Fire! Fire! "Scum Hui had already decided that this was a madman, although he didn't understand why Duan Mo was able to catch his * with his hand, but he didn't have time to think about it-

Duan Mo smiled even more happily when he saw that the other party was about to shoot, he looked up at the sky, and asked softly, "Liu Ye, has my data been corrected?"

A voice that only Duan Mo could hear sounded, "That's it, the health value has been fixed at 99, temporarily blocking the pain sensor, but—only this once, not the next one." ”

"Got it," Duan Mo slung the crowbar on his shoulder, his black trench coat hunting in the sea breeze. "In this life, there must be a few handsome shots to not live in vain."