wanted to give Mo Qingxin to Chen Xin, of course, this was just a joke deliberately made by Mo Qingyan.

However, even with Chen Xin and Mo Qingyan's explanations, Qin Lan's face was still stinky, and she glanced at Chen Xin several times, obviously planning to go back at night to clean him up.

The two didn't stay at Mo Qingyan's house for too long, and after getting the wine exchanged with Mo Qingyan and chatting about some gossip that they were interested in, Chen Xin and Qin Lan left Mo Qingyan's house.

It's just that before leaving, Chen Xin still expressed concern about the safety of Mo Qingyan's family.

"Long Niang, you are the only two people, you and Xin Xiaomei, you still need to pay more attention to safety issues." Chen Xin told Mo Qingyan and pointed out the biggest safety hazard in her house: "Usually if you don't go out, lock the elevator underground, so that even if someone enters your yard, as long as the stairwell door is locked, the bad guys can't get in." ”

Listening to Chen Xin's advice, although Mo Qingyan felt that Chen Xin was a little too worried, she still wrote down his words very seriously, and nodded to indicate that she would pay attention to the problems he mentioned.

Seeing that Mo Qingyan wrote down what she said, Chen Xin was relieved.

The two left Mo Qingyan's house, and still walked back against the wind and snow, because of the wind and snow, even if they spoke, they couldn't hear clearly, so neither of them had the idea of chatting with their throats in this environment.

Because the whole city was badly damaged, and the street lamps and other things had long been destroyed, naturally the whole city was dark at this time.

There may also be survivors living in the ruins of the city, but the light they can emit is insignificant compared to the darkness of the city.

Just as the fragile life of human beings faces this terrible apocalypse, the faint flame may be extinguished by the cold wind at any time.

Chen Xin and Mo Qingyan walked faster because they didn't need to carry things anymore, and in order to avoid getting lost in this dark wind and snow, Chen Xin took the initiative to hold Qin Lan's hand.

Under the light of Chen Xin's headlamp, the two walked forward silently, stepping on the footprints left when they came.

It was not easy to find the right way in the darkness, the darkness obscured the vision, the snow buried the road, and they came by recognizing the outline of the ruins of the buildings on the side of the road, and the memory of the road's past.

When you go back, you don't have to go so far, although the footprints left behind when you come have begun to blur under the erosion of wind and snow, but at least you can still judge the direction and guide the path.

However, just when the two of them could vaguely see the city bureau office building that showed light, a cry of "help" suddenly came from the wind and snow.

Chen Xin and Qin Lan's footsteps stopped abruptly, and the two glanced at each other, although they were blocked by protective masks, they still saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Chen Xin was still a little hesitant, unsure whether he should go and see what was going on, but Qin Lan had already drawn his gun and rushed in the direction where the shouts came from.

Seeing this, Chen Xin gritted his teeth, took out his gun from his pocket, turned off his headlamp and followed.

In the wind and snow, the two followed the direction of the shouting and chased to an alley, and immediately saw three figures beating another figure who fell to the ground.

One of the three people was carrying a flashlight, allowing Qin Lan and Chen Xin to see clearly the figures of the three of them and the figures that had fallen to the ground.

Just when Chen Xin and Qin Lan had already rushed over, Chen Xin noticed that one of them had something in his hand, which flashed in the light of the flashlight, and it looked like a red thing.

"Don't move!" Qin Lan shouted, but this sound obviously did not penetrate the wind and snow, or make the other party stop.

Chen Xin saw the figure holding up the red object and still wanted to wave the weapon in his hand.

"Bang!" Qin Lan fired.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! After one shot, three more gunshots rang out in a row, but Chen Xin noticed that although Qin Lan hit three figures, none of them fell, and even they noticed Qin Lan and his arrival, and the person with the flashlight had already shone the flashlight towards them.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Clang! ”

Four gunshots rang out in a row, and the heads of the three standing figures all bloomed with blood, and even the red weapon that fell out of his hand was hit by a bullet and jumped out and landed on the side, without hurting the figure on the ground.

Qin Lan looked back at Chen Xin, who was panting with a gun, and was surprised by his marksmanship, he didn't think much about it, and hurriedly ran up to check the figure that fell to the ground.

And Chen Xin's hands trembled, still immersed in the shock that he had just killed someone.

I killed someone, and I still had three headshots.

Chen Xin confirmed his results very clearly just now, even if the surrounding light was not good, and the light of the flashlight was dazzling, he still knew that he had three headshots and one shot flew the falling fire axe.

Because all of this was so clear and clear under the tactical goggles he was wearing on his eyes at the moment.

When he rushed over just now, although Chen Xin also took out his gun, he knew what his marksmanship was when he had never fired a gun at all, so he smashed 400 survival points, upgraded the pistol in his hand by two levels, and turned it into a smart pistol that could automatically aim and came with a pair of tactical eyepieces.

With an auto-aim plug-in, it's not hard to get a headshot.

But in the game, the headshot only brings the thrill of killing, but in reality, the headshot only brings a bloody shock.

He killed people, or three.

No matter who the other party is, and what hurtful things they have done, it is an indisputable fact that he ended three lives with his own hands, or in such a cruel way as a headshot.

Although the number of kills in Chen Xin's game has already exceeded five figures, in reality, he has only killed chickens at most, and he has only seen pigs killed, and he really understands the impact of three lives, which still makes his brain blank at this time.

Qin Lan, who had already checked the situation at the scene and also treated the injured on the ground urgently, saw that Chen Xin was still standing in the snow with a gun, and hurriedly ran over again.

"Ah Xin, it's okay, it's over!" Qin Lan couldn't whisper at this time, so she could only shout at Chen Xin and try to get him to put down the gun.

"I ...... Did I kill someone? Chen Xin lowered his arm under Qin Lan's pressure, and looked at Qin Lan with a look of disbelief on his face.

"It's okay Ah Xin, it's just three thugs, you didn't hit, I hit it." Qin Lan looked at Chen Xin like this, and immediately told a little lie, not wanting Chen Xin to bear this.

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