Section 231 Greetings
"One group, get ready to skydive!"
A few hours later, the police pushed three aluminum supply boxes and parachute bags. Jones King and the other three put things on their backs and gave Chen Xing a downward thumbs up before parachuting. Chen Xing was also polite, and went back with a middle finger.
Two hours after one group skydive, two groups skydive, then three groups.
"I'll be waiting for you below." The squishy man turned around and licked his lips at the woman in the corner, before being pushed down by two police officers.
The woman was the last to jump. After strapping her on her back, she rolled up her sleeves, revealing her reddish-copper-skinned arms, and lifted the hood back. A sleek chestnut medium short hair fell out, followed by a familiar face.
It turned out to be Ajomu!
Chen Xing's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh that the world was so small, and he could even encounter it like this. It's been more than two months since the last goodbye. Her strength seemed to have risen a lot, and the exposed copper-colored skin became healthier and shinier, and her muscle lines were clearer and smoother, full of explosive power. And her figure seems to be fuller, convex and backward, full of flesh.
Chen Xing's eyes revealed vigilance, the other party killed her companion Danny who had always liked her for money, and she was a ruthless, ruthless and unrighteous poisonous woman.
Aqiaomu glanced at Chen Xing, his expression was a little indifferent, and he didn't see the surprise or kindness of his acquaintance at all. Until the end, he didn't say hello, turned around without saying a word, and jumped out of the cabin.
After a few more hours, it was Chen Xing's turn to be the seventh and final group. The two punks looked at him at the same time, looking up and down, as if assessing his strength, looking very unfriendly.
Chen Xing sensed the danger and took the first step to carry the aluminum box and parachute bag. In the case of mutual hostility, the side that lands first has the advantage.
"You're the last."
Unexpectedly, the police stopped Chen Xing and let the two punks jump first.
"Haha!" "Goodbye!" "You're dead!"
The two punks let out a smug laugh and grimaced at Chen Xing, before being pushed out by the police.
Chen Xing hurriedly followed and stood on the edge of the hatch. The strong air currents made people's hair fly and their clothes hunted.
"Celestia greetings to you."
The policeman next to him suddenly leaned up, put his arm on his shoulder, and whispered. Before Chen Xing could react, he was pushed off the floating boat by the other party.
The air flow was rising, making it difficult for him to open his eyes. What does this mean, he was horrified in his heart, could it be that there was a problem with the parachute. He touched the tab of the parachute bag with his backhand, and now he was at a high altitude, and he would float far away when he opened the parachute, but he couldn't care so much about it at the moment. He grabbed the tab and tugged hard.
The feedback force on the hand is very light, as if pulling the end of the thread, pulling out half of the cloth rope.
it!
Chen Xing couldn't help but scold, the parachute was made of hands and feet, and it couldn't be used. In an instant, a great despair gripped my heart. If the upper echelons want to deal with him, it is really easier than pinching an ant to death, and a little manipulation can drive him into a corner.
Here are thousands of meters in the air, he doesn't have a parachute, what else can he do!
His head seemed to stand still, and the fragments of his life flashed before him one after another. Maybe die again, and you can travel back in time. Don't mess with that demon this time, pack your package and run.
Seriously, he doesn't want to die yet, there are still two lovely women waiting for him, one is gentle and soft, and the other is delicate and soft, and if he dies, he can only cheapen others......
In the blink of an eye, he saw two small black dots under his feet, and a thought flashed through his mind.
If you don't have a parachute, you can grab it!
In the desperate situation, he saw a glimmer of life. The two punks parachuted more than ten seconds earlier than him, and according to the acceleration of gravity, they were less than 200 meters away from him. As long as he can catch the other party before he lands, he will survive.
He made an instant decision, discarding the supply box and the unopening parachute bag, twisting his body in the air, head down, and sprinting towards the small black dot. His hands and feet are close together, and his body is streamlined, which greatly reduces air resistance.
150m, 125m, 100m......
He approached little by little, and the small black dot gradually expanded into a figure, and then he saw the clothes and packages on his body clearly.
90 meters, 70 meters, 50 meters......
Just then, he saw the pink cockscomb-headed punk's hand grasp the tab of the parachute. Immediately the arms are flexed, ready to pounce.
At this moment, the cockscomb god glanced upwards and suddenly looked confused.
"Hula!"
As if frightened, the pink cockscomb's hand shook a little, and as a result, the parachute was torn open. In the next second, Chen Xing fell at high speed against the unopened cloth ball, and grabbed the former's waist. Only a "bang" was heard, the parachute was fully opened, and the fall suddenly stopped.
Chen Xing's arm sank, and he wrapped his arms around the other party's waist tightly.
"Ahh
The pink cockscomb head yelled, and grabbed his hands back.
"Be honest!" Chen Xing turned sideways to avoid scratching, grabbed the opponent's belt with one hand, and slammed a fist on the opponent's waist. The cockscomb head was also a ruthless man, and he immediately regained his composure and did not struggle indiscriminately.
Chen Xing grabbed the aluminum box behind the cockscomb head, and pulled it hard, tearing the back strip. The aluminum box tumbled and fell.
"My gun!" The cockscomb cried out in pain. Immediately after, the cockscomb head seemed to react and began to untie the belt on his body.
The reason why Chen Xing unloaded the other party's box was because he was afraid that the other party would come to this hand. Pull your hands and climb upwards, grab the opponent's shoulders, and then clamp your feet and firmly wrap them around the opponent's waist. In this way, the other party will not be able to get rid of him no matter what.
"Don't move!" Chen Xing freed up one hand and smashed his fist on the temple of the cockscomb head. The cockscomb head immediately became honest and begged him for mercy.
"Don't, big brother, don't ......"
Thinking of the other party's shouting before the parachute jump, Chen Xing kept doing it, and smashed his fists on his temples one after another, directly smashing the cockscomb head and fainting.
The parachute descended slowly, and finally landed on a flat open field under Chen Xing's operation.
The ground was covered with black ash, and as soon as the two of them landed, they rolled into a mass of black charcoal. The cockscomb head was lying on the ground, Chen Xing didn't pay attention to it, and got out of the parachute directly, looking for the aluminum box that had just fallen.
He didn't kill the cockscomb, after all, he survived by someone else. Regardless of whether the other party was voluntary or not, he was embarrassed to cross the river and tear down the bridge immediately and kill the other party.
In addition to this pink cockscomb, there is also the blue cockscomb, he must find the weapon as soon as possible, otherwise the other party will find him, and he will be in danger.
The aluminum box with the pink cockscomb head is not far away. The box shattered, and all sorts of things were scattered all over the ground. And at that moment, he saw a blue cockscomb head a few hundred meters away.
"You're dead!"
The blue cockscomb also spotted him, yelling and running in this direction, shooting as he ran. Fortunately, the opponent used a pistol, which had a limited range and could not hit him.
Chen Xing quickly searched and found a pistol among the stones everywhere. It was an M1911 produced by Westwood Industry in the West Continent, and then he found the magazine seven or eight meters away, wiped it on his body, and inserted it into the magazine with a "click".
"Bell, bell......"
Bullets flying in the distance hit the rocks around them, and sparks appeared. Turning his head, the blue cockscomb head ran more than a hundred away, and Chen Xing held the gun in both hands and half-knelt on the ground to shoot back.
"Bang bang bang!"
Chen Xing's marksmanship was much more accurate than that of the opponent, and the second bullet hit the target. The blue cockscomb threw its head back and fell to the ground. Chen Xing immediately turned around and ran in the direction of his aluminum box.
Just now at high altitude, he had seen the terrain around him clearly and knew the approximate location.
The blue cockscomb rolled up, looked at the direction of Chen Xing's escape, hesitated, and turned his head to run towards his companion.
It didn't take long for Chen Xing to find his supply box. Luckily, the box landed in a black bush and didn't break. Dragged the aluminum box out, and as soon as the fight began, he saw two cockscomb heads running towards him.
He only had time to take out the sheath and the rifling knife when the bullet came. Both the sniper rifle and the assault rifle were disassembled, and there was simply no time to assemble.
"Woo Woo ......"
Stray bullets flew by, and he quickly found a half-man-tall black rock block as cover, hiding behind and firing back.
"I'm going to kill you!" "Suffer death, there are two of us!"
The two of them shouted as they rushed over. The bullets all emitted blue light when they hit them, and they looked like they were fighting types, majoring in psionic armor. The first skill most Psionic Awakeners learn is Psionic Armor, which greatly increases their survival rate in battle. There are still a few accurate shooters like Chen Xing, who major in energy storage shooting.
Chen Xing aimed at the blue cockscomb head, concentrating and pouring spiritual energy. The best way to deal with psionic armor is to shoot with Charge. Just like the spear and the shield in ancient warfare, they restrained each other.
A few seconds later, blue flames erupted.
"Bang!"
The blue cockscomb head fell in response. At the same time, the pink cockscomb head had already rushed twenty meters away, and it was too late to store energy again. Chen Xing fired a few shots in a row, consuming the opponent's psionic armor, and then held the sheathed knife in his hand and met him.
The pink cockscomb head grabbed the half-meter-long Mitsubishi thorn and rushed closer. Chen Xing's "slash" sent out a Juhe slash.
Invisible sword qi slashed across the chest of the pink cockscomb, and the blue star sand flew like sparks.
"Die!" The pink cockscomb head screamed and stabbed Chen Xing in the shoulder.
Chen Xing instantly launched a trio, tripling his speed, sideways past the Mitsubishi thorn, and then kicked the opponent's calf. The pink cockscomb head lost its center of gravity and fell forward, Chen Xing stepped on it, grabbed the long knife with both hands, and stabbed it down.
He's already let the other party go once, and that's funny enough.
"Poof!"
The blade entered the flesh, and blood splattered out. The tip of the knife pierced through the chest, pinning the opponent to the ground. Chen Xing twisted hard, and the people under him lost their movement.
Turning his head, he saw that the blue cockscomb was staggering up. Perhaps realizing his strength, the other party got up and turned around and ran. Chen Xing pulled out his pistol, concentrated his energy, and launched a charged shot.
"Bang!"
The blue bullet came out of her body, and a bloody hole was cut in the chest of the blue cockscomb. Fragments of organs sprayed all over the ground, and the blue cockscomb knelt forward on both knees and slowly fell down.