Although Yan Xiaojiu wanted to ask the little girl who she was looking for, he thought about it and felt that people would definitely not tell him, so he simply didn't speak.

"But if you're alone, won't it be dangerous?" Yan Xiaojiu asked. "After all, it's a two-player mode, and if you are caught in the middle of it, no one can help you."

Bronya didn't speak, and looked at Yan Xiaojiu quietly.

"Okay, okay," Yan Xiaojiu raised his hand in surrender, "I'm really afraid that I will be killed by others, I'm not as powerful as you." ”

"Don't worry." Blonia said, carrying her gun and heading west.

Yan Xiaojiu looked at Bronya's distant back, and became even more curious in her heart - what kind of person is it that is worth her looking for like this? Killing his father's enemy? Little three?

"Tsk, adolescent girls now, it's terrible." Yan Xiaojiu shook his head and began to walk in the opposite direction.

——

After a loud bang, the motorcycle and its occupants were all turned to char.

"Big sister! You control it a little! You blow up the car, how can we run! Duan Mo wanted to cry without tears. He wanted to kill people and steal cars, but he didn't expect that Drunken Dream would send people and cars to the sky with a single photo.

"I'm sorry......" Drunken Dream stuck out his tongue, "The motorcycle is so hard to beat, I only fired forty or fifty bullets......"

Duan Mo sighed, so he had no choice but to say, "Then hurry up and collect their things and continue to run......

Fortunately, the equipment of these two people is relatively luxurious, and they look like standard couriers - Duan Mo even deduced that these two people had been carrying drugs in the power plant for a long time, but unfortunately they were unlucky and encountered a drunken dream halfway.

After packing up, the two of them once again embarked on the road of running drugs, with a few first-aid kits sent by two couriers all the way, Duan Mo and Zui Meng's hearts were also much more steady, and sure enough, as long as everyone gave a little love, the world would become a better world.

After running for a long time, he finally reached the edge of the safe zone, and Duan Mo stopped with relief, finding that he was still destitute.

"How do you fight this!" Duan Mo turned his backpack upside down, and there were only a few boxes of bullets in it. "We are also from the big city, why are we so poor!"

They had killed four enemies so far, but the clanging of each poor mantle and the motorcycle courier came with a wave of charcoal, but it was only barely enough to support them to run poison, and once their health was damaged in the next battle, they had no means to replenish it at all.

And now Duan Mo and Zuimeng have left the farm and entered a mountainous area, there are no buildings nearby, only a few poor huts on the side of the road, the huts have always been "barren land", and it is lucky that a pack of bandages can appear.

Drunken Dream looked at the map over and over again, and there were some scattered houses a little further away from them, but halfway through the game, those houses had probably already been searched, and even if they ran over, they were likely to return empty-handed.

Drunken Meng had no idea, so he had to ask, "Duan Mo, what do you think?" ”

Duan Mo gritted his teeth, "People have no windfall and no wealth, horses have no night grass and no fertilizer, and the road to picking up garbage in the wild is now impassable, only the countryside surrounds the city, and the local tyrants divide the fields." ”

Drunken Meng was smart and clever, and immediately understood what Duan Mo meant, "Enter P City? ”

They are now only two or three hills away from City P, and City P is in the center of the security zone, and it is likely that the next few safe zones will be there.

"Don't go in, P City is full of steel gun veterans, although you have good skills, but if a horse misses, we will plant it." Moreover, the terrain of P City is complex, the houses are dense, and the line of sight is seriously obstructed, which is not suitable for ambush at all. Duan Mo said and pointed forward, "Walk a little further west, and you will reach the edge of this mountain, where you can overlook half of P City, we will wait for the rabbit, as long as someone comes out of P City, we will directly defeat it." ”

Drunk dreamed of it, at this time, the players in P City would probably have ended the fight long ago, and there would not be too many survivors left, if they waited outside P City, it would definitely be difficult to defend them. Besides, Drunken Dream's long-range shooting skills are not very good, if Doudou is here, he can give it a try......

But after all, this is the safest way, and for now we can only try our luck first, and if we really can't find anyone, we must consider entering the city to rob.

After all, for Duan Mo and Zuimeng, if they don't have a thousand rounds of ammunition in their backpacks, they can't walk steadily.

So the two of them hurriedly took action and headed towards the mountain that Duan Mo said. It was only after arriving on that hillside that Duan Mo began to ponder again.

"Drunken dreams, look at that turret—" Duan Mo pointed not far away from his feet, "Where do we want to go?" ”

"Why do you have to leave again when you just came?" Drunken Dream frowned. The turret that Duan Mo said was in the middle of a wheat field, and that wheat field happened to be sandwiched between P City and this hill.

"I vaguely felt ...... Something big is going to happen in that wheat field. Duan Mo smiled, "Let's go over in advance and occupy the favorable terrain." ”

Drunken Meng glanced at Duan Mo and didn't refute it again. After all, the turret was the only building in the entire wheat field, and it was a few meters above the ground, and if there was an eyeless Voldemort hiding in the wheat field, it would be her live target.

"Okay, okay, let's go."

So the two of them had just climbed up the hill with great difficulty, and ran down in one breath, rushing straight to the wheat field.

Duan Mo didn't know where the strange feeling in his heart came from, but anyway, he couldn't find the enemy now, so it wasn't a big deal to run around......

"Da Da Da!"

Duan Mo was still thinking about it, when suddenly a gunshot rang out behind him, Duan Mo turned his head and saw that on the mountain he had just left, two more people had appeared!

They weren't too far away from them, and they had already appeared just a few steps before Duan Mo and Zui Meng left.

Duan Mo was shocked, exchanged glances with Zui Meng, and immediately guessed what was going on - these two enemies had definitely been following him for a long time, otherwise how could it be so coincidental!

In addition to being surprised, Duan Mo was afraid for a while, if he hadn't overturned his plan like crazy, I was afraid that the chrysanthemum would be ruined.

But now their situation is also extremely dangerous, the next two enemies occupy the favorable terrain, and Duan Mo and Zui Meng have become live targets, no matter how they escape in the wheat field, they cannot escape the enemy's shooting range.

"Keep running to the turret! Don't stop! Duan Mo shouted and began to run in the shape of S.

Drunken Dream immediately understood, fast and slow, left and right, and approached the turret little by little.

This wheat field is about two hundred meters wide, and the turret happens to be in the very central position, which means that after Duan Mo and Zui Meng escape from the mountain, they will have to pass through a dangerous area of one hundred meters.

A hundred meters would only take six or seven seconds to change to usual, but now Duan Mo and Zui Meng were constantly changing direction and speed, invisibly extending this distance by four or five times.

Duan Mo listened to the bullets behind him constantly whistling, and scolded the two people on the hillside viciously in his heart—those two people actually didn't shoot at Drunken Meng, pouring all their firepower on Duan Mo's body.

The reason for this is probably because Zuimeng's figure is too slender and moves faster than Duan Mo, so Duan Mo is being "taken care of" in this way, Duan Mo gritted his teeth with secret hatred for this patriarchal behavior, but he didn't dare to turn his head back. Fortunately, getting closer and closer to the turret, Duan Mo ran for a long time and was unharmed. After all, Duan Mo had extremely rich experience in escaping, and he could calmly deal with it no matter how bad the situation was.

But the enemy gradually discovered Duan Mo and Zuimeng's motive for trying to enter the turret, so the landing point of the bullet gradually began to change-

No matter how Duan Mo moved, he still had to get close to the turret after all, so the two enemies began to shoot between Duan Mo and the turret, and once Duan Mo tried to run towards the turret, the bullets crackled and landed in front of his face.

This routine worked immediately, Duan Mo stomped his feet angrily after being shot a few times, but there was no way - if he didn't run into the turret, he would be dead sooner or later, even if the enemy's marksmanship was bad, hundreds of bullets could slowly consume him.

Just when Duan Mo was already planning to stop running away and fight to the death with the enemy, the voice of Drunken Dream came out of the earphones.

"Don't panic, delay a little longer, I'll clean them up."

Duan Mo glanced sideways, Drunken Meng had already run to the edge of the turret, she climbed the stairs with her dexterity, rushed to the second floor of the turret with an arrow step, and then quickly appeared from the window, aiming at the enemy on the hillside and began to counter-suppress.

"Happy!" Duan Mo couldn't wait to rush over and pick up Drunken Dream and kiss the two fiercely, but he had already been shot several times, and he didn't dare to continue to fight no matter what, he took advantage of Drunken Dream to cover for himself, and hurriedly ran to the turret.

Although Zui Meng's marksmanship is good, the AKM in her hand is only equipped with a poor red dot sight, which still has some effect on the enemy dozens of meters away, once the distance exceeds 100 meters, she can't see the enemy clearly at all, let alone adjust the zero point.

So the bullets fired by Zuimeng could only play a role in scaring the enemy, of course the enemy didn't know that Zuimeng only had a red dot sight in his hand, they watched the bullets keep falling around them, hitting nearby trees, and immediately hid, not daring to shoot at Duan Mo again.

Duan Mo used all his strength to rush over the ten meters, climbed over the guardrail of the stairs like a drunken dream, and fled into the second floor of the turret, and then closed the door heavily, leaning against the wooden door and panting.

He habitually pulled out his backpack and began to look for bandages and drinks, but the backpack was empty.

Duan Mo's health value was only about 40 percent, and the first-level body armor really couldn't cover much damage, and he didn't even dare to go to the window to fight back like a drunken dream, for fear of being cut by stray bullets and losing his life.

"It's so poor! It's so uncomfortable! Duan Mo hit the ground angrily, guns and bullets flew outside, and Drunken Dream was still shooting at the moving people on the hillside—although no one could hit anyone.

After a few moments, Drunken Dream stopped firing.

"Are there any bullets left for 7.62? Give me two hundred rounds! ”