Chapter 12: Life and Death
The safe zone was already very close to Duan Mo, and he only needed to walk a few dozen meters to get rid of the poison gas.
But Duan Mo had no idea of moving forward. He watched his health slowly decline, and his heart did not fluctuate in the slightest.
"Sister Drunken Dream, are we just leaving?" Doudou was pulled by Drunken Dream, and finally left the poison gas range, and the two hid in the bushes, and Drunken Dream's face didn't look good.
"He doesn't care about his own life, but feels sorry for others!" Drunken dreams were rarely so angry, and she tried her best to restrain them, but the anger still made her tremble slightly. "What does he think he is a good thing? Our Lady Heart? Even if it's the heart of the Virgin, in order for the fritters to survive, we should work hard to move forward, right?! Bastard! ”
"Sister Drunken Dream, don't be angry, I think Brother Duan Mo ......"
"Even you! We all know that if you don't kill, you will be killed! Why didn't Duan Mo, that idiot, understand such a simple truth?! ”
"I've struggled for a long time to figure it out......"
"Damn, better poison him a bastard!" Drunken Dream scolded while aiming the gun at the gas area, "If he dares to come out, the old lady will shoot him!" ”
"Sister Drunken Dream is angry......"
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Liu Ye twisted her body slightly, the canvas strips on her gilly suit were too rough, and the friction made her delicate skin slightly red.
She crouched on the commanding heights of a small hill, the M249 squad in her hand with a light machine gun firmly fixed to the ground by a tripod, and the 15x combat optical sight reflected a faint light.
The crosshair of the scope was firmly locked 800 meters away, Duan Mo in a daze in the poisonous fog.
"Number 1...... Why suppress your potential......" Willow muttered softly.
No one knows why this girl is here - she has the best gear but doesn't belong to any team, her status bar is different from everyone else - the location of all the survivors is clearly marked in the field of vision, and she can accelerate to 80 km/h at any time.
If someone sees her, they will definitely shout "Plug-in!" ”。
Unfortunately, under the suppression of the 15x mirror and the powerful firepower of M249, no one could get close to her side at all, and she had already single-handedly wiped out three passing squads on this hill.
Liu Ye regretted that she was wearing a black silk short skirt today, and the auspicious dress couldn't cover her slender and fair legs at all. She aimed her crosshair at Doudou not far away, and Doudou was hiding in the bushes of the woods with Drunken Dreams, talking nervously about something.
"The performance of the number 3...... Not bad, isn't it? WALL-E, unleash the airdrop in their place. Willow Leaf muttered to herself.
"Okay. But...... S-level clearance wants to follow the person, if dead...... It's not easy to explain......" Liu Ye's headphones came from a cute mechanical sound.
Liu Ye stretched out her sexy little tongue, licked her lips, and showed a thin smile, which was very similar to a Qinglou woman, "Don't worry about it, just do it." ”
"The airdrop has been released. Also, don't try to seduce me...... I'm a robot. ”
Willow chuckled, "So, shall I tell her about you peeking at Eva taking a bath?" ”
"Don't! She's just clearing redundant data......"
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Drunken Meng scolded angrily, but his eyes were firmly fixed in the direction of the poisonous mist, time passed minute by minute, and the concentration of the poisonous mist was already extremely high at this time, and if Duan Mo didn't come out again, he would really be poisoned alive inside.
Doudou also began to get anxious, the game had come to the last moment, and the decisive battle could start at any time, but at such a critical moment, Duan Mo went wrong......
Brother Duanmo...... Come out quickly! Doudou anxiously called Duan Mo in the squad channel.
Duan Mo didn't respond, but in the sky, the rumble of the plane's engine sounded.
Drunken Dream and Doudou looked up, and an old-fashioned transport plane was passing low in the air, and the two of them were in the center of the route.
As the transport plane passed over their heads, a flower suddenly dispersed in the air.
"Airdrop!!"
A blue box was tossed out by the transport plane, and the parachute was immediately opened, and it staggered and swung towards the top of their heads.
"Sister Drunken Dream, we ...... What to do? ”
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"I'm really blind to fall in love with someone like you."
This was the last sentence Ye Xing left before leaving Duan Mo.
He still remembers everything that happened in that dim rental house.
He looked at the empty hut, leaning against the damp wall, and the room smelled of mold. The low roof had fallen off a lot of skin from the dampness, and it slammed on his head, and with his trembling hands he pulled a crumpled red tower from his pocket and brought it to his mouth.
There was a red glow in the despair.
When Ye Xing left, he slammed the rotten wooden door shut, shaking off several screws on the hinge, causing the wooden door to sway, squeaking as if drunk.
Duan Mo's thoughts slowly drifted with the burning of tobacco at his fingertips.
He recalls that in order to feed himself, his mother would pull up in the middle of the night and go to the neighbor's cellar to steal two potatoes.
He recalls that when his father left, his mother took the seven-year-old and knelt on the construction site for three days.
He recalled that Ye Xing endured the cold wind of minus 20 °C and hugged him on campus in order to stay with him for a while longer.
He recalled that he was handing out flyers in the city center today under the scorching 30°C sun, just for the 70 yuan.
He patted the dust off his body, stood up, threw away the cigarette butt, and trampled a cockroach in the corner of the wall by the way.
Then, he screwed the fallen screw into his artery little by little.
There is not much surprise when he discovers that instead of dying, he has entered an inexplicable game.
I'm going to die anyway, and it doesn't matter what happens.
But the hand called fate secretly cleared the way for him. He miraculously survived the first game, and coincidentally met Drunken Dream in the second game.
Indeed, Zuimeng is a very dangerous girl, but unfortunately Duan Mo is not afraid - since he is not afraid of death, then why should he be afraid of a girl? What's more, this girl is really good-looking.
But most of all, when he saw the drunken dream for the first time in the dilapidated utility room in the middle of the mountains, he found what he was missing.
In those cold and moving eyes, there is a deep desire to live.
It was precisely because he saw Drunken Dream's desire to live that Duan Mo was able to ignore Drunken Dream's excessive vigilance against him, and he didn't even care if she wanted to kill herself.
yes, everyone in this game wants to live so much......
Even the body of the drunken dream with ice is burning with the fire of survival!
Not to mention the fritters, beanie, and other enemies......
No matter how ugly you are, no matter how unbearable you are, no matter how unscrupulous you are, you have to live......
To be alive is the only meaning.
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The figure of the little boy in the distance did not know when it had dissipated into the poisonous mist.
A young life dissipates like this, leaving no trace.
No – except for a flashing hint in the status bar.
"Player Gore died outside the safe zone."
"Gore......" Duan Mo whispered. I don't know why, but now he sees the word "player" and feels inexplicably angry.
It was as if a boulder was pressed against his chest, and the dull and depressing feeling made him extremely irritable, and even the bones in his body became harder and harder.
"Okay, okay." He narrowed his eyes and glanced at his health that was about to bottom, and a strange force surged from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
"Since you want to see me kill people so much," Duan Mo raised his head, the sky was clear, and an ugly transport plane swayed and swept past with mockery. "I'll kill you!"
"But if you die at my hands in the end, don't cry."
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Drunken Dream lowered his body and lay down in a bush, looking intently ahead.
Not far away, in the clearing, a huge drop box landed steadily, spewing out thick red smoke.
Drunken Dream knew very well that this red signal smoke would immediately attract countless enemies......
The area of the safe zone was already too small for almost every enemy to notice, and by now, perhaps, a dozen guns were aimed at the clearing.
"Doudou, you move into the distance, I'll cover you." Zuimeng's breathing was rapid, and the ump* in his hand was trembling slightly.
"So-what about you, Sister Drunken Dream?" Doudou also knew that the situation was very dangerous at this time, and became even more nervous.
Drunken Dream's gaze shuttled back and forth among the trees, hoping to find the enemy, "Leave me alone, go." ”
Doudou hesitated slightly, nodded slightly, and ran towards the position away from the airdrop box.
Her petite body stepped on the fallen leaves in the woods, making the sound of squirming footsteps. * It's quiet, it's scary.
Fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Drunken Meng's smooth forehead, and the huge feeling of pressure in the air made her dare not move at all.
Doudou's footsteps were getting farther and farther away, and Drunken Dream was a little relieved, she finally looked around, and she also stood up, ready to stay away from this land of right and wrong.
But at this moment, there was the sound of footsteps stepping on broken leaves!
"Beanie...... You're back? ”
"No, Sister Drunken Dream, I've already hidden!"
Drunken Dream's pupils dilated suddenly, and she wanted to quickly hide back in the bushes where she had been hiding before, but it was too late.
On his left side, I don't know when the four people had been outflanked, and at the moment when they got up just now, they found themselves!
A barrage of gunfire exploded in the quiet woods at once!
On the body of the drunken dream, bursts of blood mist immediately burst out!
She raised her gun and wanted to return fire, but the four of them opened fire together, and between the lightning and flint, her health was already emptied.
Drunken Dream suddenly turned red in front of his eyes and slowly fell to the ground.
"Sister Drunken Dream!" Doudou's shouting seemed to come from far away.
The sound of her heartbeat was infinitely amplified, and she lost her ability to move, kneeling on the fallen leaves, and the figure of the enemy swayed and slowly surrounded her.
"Is that the end of it......" Her long eyelashes slowly drooped, covering her dark pupils.
"Ding...... Bell ......"
"Ding...... Bell ......"
Two crisp metal crashes stood out from the noisy gunfire, like two jumping elves.
Duan Mo's embarrassed voice sounded in his teammates' channel again.
"Want to end? It's still early! ”