Chen Xing sat motionless. Due to the short time, he could not cut off the transmission of smells, and could only hope that the other party did not have such abilities.

An hour later, he heard a slight movement below. The big cat heard it and looked at him. He shifted slightly, looking from the shattered windowsill to the bottom of the balcony.

Two men with guns appeared in sight, bent on their waists, lightly handed, looking left and right from time to time. Chen Xing slowly shrank back, relying on the sound of the upper of the shoe rubbing against the dirt to discern the other party's position. The big cat was holding the M4 and looked a little nervous.

Time seemed to stand still, and it was not until the footsteps faded away that the normal flow rate resumed.

Both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Next, there is the long wait. The whole world seemed to be silent, and there was not a single sound. As the sun began to sink in the west, the light seemed to be mixed with the blood and became red.

The two gangs outside are still facing off. If it goes on like this, I don't know when it will take, so Chen Xing plans to add a fire to them. When the light is all down, there will be no chance. Although his "Night Stalker" can greatly reduce the flame of the muzzle, it is still noticeable in the dark.

He craned his neck and looked around over the slabs of the balcony, his gaze sweeping over every place where he might be hiding.

A few minutes later, he found a man hiding in a building. The other party was wearing a gray and green camouflage uniform, hiding behind the windowsill, revealing only half of his bulletproof helmet.

The visual distance was five or six hundred meters, and no other accomplices were found around. Chen Xing pulled the bolt of the gun, stuffed a steel-core armor-piercing bullet, and then pushed the bolt to reload, aiming at the wall under the helmet.

"Let's hope the wall isn't too thick."

Chen Xing whispered while infusing spiritual energy, and finally pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of gunfire filled the ruins. The steel core bullet opened a bowl-sized hole in the wall, and thick plasma squirted out of it.

"Change places."

With a successful blow, Chen Xing quickly put away the gun, left the room with his waist bent, and went down the stairs to the third floor, looking for a ready evacuation at any time. It's only about ten meters above the ground, and if the stairs are blocked, they can jump straight from the balcony of any room.

"Da Da Da!" "Da Da Da!" "Da Da Da!" "Da Da Da!" "Da Da Da!" "Da Da Da!"

"Turbulence...... "Turbulence!"

As if stabbing a hornet's nest, a dense stream of gunfire rang out from all directions, accompanied by the scream of rockets piercing the air.

"It's a fight."

Chen Xing grinned and smiled at the big cat, that kind of indescribable evil. The big cat gave a thumbs up and laughed along.

"When they're almost done, we'll go out and harvest." Chen Xing said in a low voice.

"Hmm." The big cat nodded vigorously.

Over time, the light gradually dims and finally blends into the darkness.

As night fell, the gunfire went from dense at first to sparse, and finally calmed down. Judging by the direction of the gunfire, both sides used the tactic of dispersed hiding. The terrain here is complex, which is most suitable for street fighting. If you can't hold your breath, the first to attack will suffer a big loss.

In the previous life, Chen Xing was most proficient in this tactic. What he is best at is defense rather than offense, setting up a good formation and waiting for the enemy to rush, and then counterattacking when the consumption is almost exhausted, which is a typical defensive counterattack tactic. This also has to do with the direction of his development, he has never been an assault soldier rushing in front, but an accurate shooter who hides behind and puts a cold gun. In his more than ten years of mercenary career, countless enemy soldiers have died at his hands, and he can be ranked in the entire Thunderlight Regiment. But because of this, he can't rush to the front line to grab the loot, and under the rules of "free distribution" of the Lei Guangtuan, he can't make any money.

But that's why he survived for more than ten years. Assault soldiers rushed to the front line and had the highest casualty rate; Mecha is the enemy's primary target, and the casualty rate of mecha soldiers ranks second; Scouts are to go to the front line, and the casualty rate is third; Snipers need a lot of medication, and many people die from overdoses, with the fourth casualty rate; On the contrary, it is an accurate shooter like him who has the lowest casualty rate.

On the battlefield, the only task of the precision shooter is to kill and injure the enemy's living forces, and the movement is relatively free, the general attack is at the end, the retreat is the first, and the main force is followed. Snipers and artillery mechs are at a distance from the main force and are vulnerable to enemy attacks, so the Precision Marksman has the highest survival rate of any class.

But then again, being an accurate shooter in this life is really mixed up in my hometown. Anyway, you have to get the leader of the mercenary group, and you can command hundreds of people, and it's too useless to be a small soldier.

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden sound of rustling downstairs, and Chen Xing and the big cat opened their eyes at the same time. Through the moonlight coming in from the balcony, only the whites of Bai Shengsheng's eyes could be seen.

Chen Xing made a "wait" gesture, took the sheathed knife, and moved towards the stairs against the wall of the corridor.

The grinding of clothes got closer, and then a beam of white light swept up from downstairs. Chen Xing gripped the handle of the knife and slowed his breathing. But at this moment, the beam suddenly stopped.

Chen Xing's pupils shrank, could it be that the other party found something?

"Rub!"

Just as he was hesitating to rush out, the sound of a lighter came from below, and then he took a deep breath, and the smell of smoke filled the air. After half a minute, the beam shook again, approaching it.

When the figure turned into the corridor, Chen Xing stabbed out! Before the other party could make a sound, he clutched his throat and fell down with blood spurting. Chen Xing squatted down and fumbled, then threw the gun and valuable things to the big cat.

Looking at the table below, it's three o'clock in the morning, and it's almost ready to move.

The two of them went down to the ground in the dark, and walked through the ruins with their waists bent. By observing the terrain and the direction of the gunfire, Chen Xing judged the approximate location of the two groups. The bright moonlight shone on the collapsed building, and the silhouette was faintly visible.

After a while, the two came to the first position. Chen Xing asked the big cat to wait below, and touched it himself. The agility of the big cat is too low, and the movement is not flexible enough, and following him is not conducive to stealth action.

Climb up the exterior wall to the second floor and climb through the window. There was silence all around, without the slightest movement. Misjudged and Chen Xing couldn't help but be a little disappointed. If it were him, he would definitely arrange manpower in this position.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, his foot touched something soft, and he was startled and stabbed down. The blade seemed to be stuck in a dead object, and received no response.

Chen Xing immediately took out the flashlight and covered the light mouth with his hand, only a little glimmer of light leaked.

What appeared in front of him was a headless corpse, with a smooth and neat cut in the neck. Looking left and right, the head rolled to the side, as if it had been cut off with a sharp weapon. And the hand is very strong, and he splits the neck bone with a knife.

Searching for the body, the gun and bullets were still there, but the money bag was gone. It seems that there is at least one killer in both teams who is good at stealth operations.

Leaving the building, Chen Xing beckoned to the big cat and touched towards the next location.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Xing entered the hiding spot and found a headless corpse again. Find the third location, still the same headless corpse. Chen Xing immediately realized that things were not as simple as he imagined, so he asked the big cat to come over and hide in the building until dawn.

Judging from the wounds of the corpse, it was the same person who attacked, and he only used one knife, at least the strength of the big elite level, or even the quasi-town guard level.

With such a person, Chen Xing had to be careful and gave up the original harvesting plan.

"You sleep for a while, I'll be in charge of the vigil." Chen Xing said to the big cat.

"Okay." The big cat lay down directly, pillowed the corpse's thighs, and soon fell asleep.

In the darkness, time flows silently......

I don't know how long it took, the morning light spilled into the room, and the night passed.

To avoid drowsiness, he ate a piece of dark chocolate with a high caffeine content to temporarily drive away the drowsiness. Although it was already dawn, there was no movement outside, and he did not dare to show his head easily, and continued to hide in the hiding point.

"Bang!"

At about seven o'clock, there was a dull sound of gunfire in the distance. Listen to the sound is a large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle. On the battlefield, this sniper rifle is used to fight mechs, and it is very powerful. Then for a long time, the shots did not ring again.

By noon, Chen Xing was a little out of breath and decided to start evacuating. Wake up the big cat, pack up the things, and go downstairs.

Just after a corner, a strong stabbing pain suddenly came from the scalp, and Chen Xing pulled out his gun and shot without half a second of hesitation. Around the same time, a figure burst out from around the corner and slammed into the muzzle of Silverstar's gun.

"Bang bang!"

The bullet burst out and hit the sneak attacker, the blue glow flashing backwards.

Silver Star's bullet capacity was only seven rounds, and after firing the sixth shot, Chen Xing immediately stopped, concentrated his energy, and poured spiritual energy into the last bullet. In the sea of spirits, the trio runes flickered brightly, and they were in a state of activation at any time.

Little by little, the sand merged into the chamber of the gun, and the whole bullet lit up. But Chen Xing didn't dare to shoot, once he missed, it meant that all the hole cards were gone.

It was only then that the big cat behind him reacted and picked up his assault rifle to aim at the sneak attacker.

"Don't shoot, it's me."

A low, slightly hoarse voice came from under the hood. The assailant stood, retracted the scimitar from his waist, and lifted his hood, revealing a familiar face.

Chen Xing didn't speak, nor did he put down the gun, just stared at the woman's eyes, keeping vigilant.

This woman is Aqiaomu who walked into the red house at noon yesterday. He recognized it at the time, so he had no intention of going over to find out what was going on. For this woman, he instinctively sensed danger and didn't want to have too many intersections.

When he skydived that day, he already felt that the strength of the other party had greatly improved. Judging from the short battle just now, there is at least the strength above the Great Elite level. First of all, he didn't notice the other party approaching. If it weren't for the danger perception, he would have hit the ground by now. Secondly, the opponent originally didn't know psionic armor, but now they can block Silver Star's bullets at close range, and there is no loss in sight.

"You want to kill me?" Chen Xing asked expressionlessly, his finger pressed on the trigger.

"I have no ill will towards you...... "Ajomu spread his hands downward, exposing his chest and abdomen, as a sign of sincerity.

Chen Xing's muzzle slowly moved down, aiming at her heart. Even if the opponent has the strength of the town guard, he is confident that with the blessing of the trio, he will deal a heavy blow to it. Especially in this situation, the two are less than five meters apart, and the other party's door is wide open, as if the beating heart is in front of them.

"You want to kill me?" Aqiaomu looked at Chen Xing, his gaze deep and calm.

Chen Xing still didn't speak, holding the gun in both hands, becoming more and more vigilant.

"Okay, you saved me once, and this life will be returned to you......" Aqiao Mu said, reaching out and grabbing the hem of his shirt and lifting his shirt.

For a time, the waves were turbulent and surging.

"Come on, kill me, I don't want to live anyway!" Aqiao Mu held out his huge chest and exclaimed with a little excitement. The roundness was heavy and trembling, and the mouth was dry.

"Stand back, get out of here!" Chen Xing's pupils shrank, and he shouted in a deep voice. He never believed that the other party was a person who knew how to repay his kindness, even Danny, who had always liked her, could kill the killer, and could anyone be spared?

The reason why the other party is showing weakness now is because he can't figure out his reality and reality. When he played street basketball in Raven City, he used a trio and showed extraordinary strength. The other party just has scruples, not any old feelings.

Aram put down the hem of his clothes, took one last look at him, and turned to walk downstairs.

The footsteps faded away, and the spirit patterns on the silver star faded. Chen Xing exhaled heavily, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. The big cat next to him was also weak, leaning against the wall, looking like he was about to collapse.

The situation just now was so dangerous, like a razor scraping on the scalp. If Aqiaomu gives it a go, I'm afraid that they will lose more and win less.

"You know?" The big cat asked.

"Sort of." Chen Xing shook his stiff arm, put away the silver star, and walked out of the building.

"It's big." "yes, it's pretty big......" "Have you tried?" "What's there to try, it's just meat." "Pork?" "Beef."

The two chatted about the topic of lack of nutrition as they walked in the direction of Area 27.