Looking at Gao Lan, who was hit in the right abdomen by the M500 and was dying, Wang Sheng suddenly felt a strong sense of disobedience.

How could he possibly win against Goran?

Wang Sheng turned his head violently, and the first thing he saw was lying on his side in the muddy pool, letting the rain wash away and the muddy water was submerged in Gao Yuan. The huge corpse of the jungle tiger was not at the foot of the tree when it was knocked down earlier, but fell beside Gao Yuan, about a meter away from Gao Yuan. Its head was tilted back, and a huge bloody hole was opened in its forehead, which originally had the "king" markings.

That's undoubtedly Ba. Thunder. A masterpiece of specialty.

Wang Sheng suddenly understood. A second before Gao Lan fired, she found that the injured jungle tiger had regained some mobility, and wanted to bite or bite Gao Yuan and escape. Gao Lan was eager to save his brother, turned the muzzle of the gun and shot the head of the jungle tiger. It seems that he has dodged the bullet, but in fact he has not been aimed at all.

However, at that critical moment, he instinctively pulled out his secondary weapon and hit Gao Lan's right abdomen with a single blow.

Gao Lan's body is not like Wan Tai's, it has the dual ability of muscle rampage and skin hardening, her slender willow waist is much weaker than the elephant's body, and she was shot by M500, only to be defeated and die.

Wang Sheng looked at the corpse of the jungle tiger and the high distance that was sleeping as if he was dead, and his heart was complicated as if he had overturned the five-flavor bottle. It should have been him who had died, not Gao Lan. Now even if he wins, even if he breaks free from the clutches of death, he still takes advantage of Gao Lan's feelings and defeats her with despicable means.

In fact, if you put aside the complicated relationship between Gao Lan and Gao Yuan, she was the sister of Wang Sheng's good brother.

Wang Sheng clenched his fists, inserted the M500 back into the tactical belt, and strode over to Gao Lan's side. He picked up the jaw that had fallen to the ground. Thunder. Specially, she threw it into the mud five or six meters away, touched Gao Lan's tactical belt again, and quickly untied Gao Lan's tactical belt from her combat uniform and put it away.

The pouring rain blew against the canopy above their heads, and the huge canopy was just a small umbrella that could not be held in the wind and rain that enveloped the plantation. Thousands of leaves were like frosted eggplants, shivering and unable to withstand the invasion of rain, shaking off countless round droplets of water and pouring them on the heads of Wang Sheng and Gao Lan.

The faces, bodies, and arms of the two were all wet with the fine rain, and the meandering water marks hung from their wet and drooping hair all the way to their bodies and legs. When Wang Sheng was doing this series of actions, he felt that every corner of his body was frozen through by the freezing cold rain.

He could imagine how the badly injured Gao Lan felt now.

Gao Lan's long pointed goose face was also bathed in rain, and the high bridge of the nose and rosy lips were divided longitudinally by seven or eight water marks. Her Danfeng eyes looked weak and weak, as if they would close at any moment. There was no sparkle in the dark brown eyes, and they were as silent as the eyes of a dying man.

Pain, coldness, weakness, fever, waiting for death, this is how Gao Lan feels at the moment.

She lost, and the result was that the muscles of her whole body were severely injured by the huge kinetic energy of the bullet before reaching the threshold of the limit, and the torn abdomen went from the sharp pain at the beginning to being frozen through by the cold rain, so cold that she was numb, and she didn't feel a trace of pain. The muscles of the hands and feet can no longer mobilize a trace of strength, the brain is like a hot steamer, the whole head is buzzing, and the five senses are so weak that they can only perceive things within one meter.

She couldn't do anything but wait for the only heat left in her body to be washed away by the cold rain. When the heat in the body is completely gone, it is death.

Gao Lan accepted his fate, it turned out that waiting for death was this feeling, it was better to be sniped. Hit. A headshot from a gun came with a heartbeat. She saw Wang Sheng striding to her side, and she relied on the ba. Thunder. Out of reach of his hands and feet, his large hands began to lift his tactical belt, fumbling for his skin through the tight leather coat.

Gao Lan laughed mockingly, she didn't know if she was laughing at her enemies or laughing at herself. Wang Sheng is right to say that in the eyes of the pioneers, pure human beings are scum. Gao Lan now watched a pure human move around him, and could imagine what a scum would do to the female pioneer of Pingyang.

The revenge of the bruises everywhere, or the wanton and crazy Ling. humiliation, or both.

During years of wilderness conquests, Goran has seen female pioneers who have lost their power thrown into slums full of wilderness mobs by their enemies, and being bullied by a horde of hungry and crazy beastly men. The humiliation was so that the body was torn to pieces and could not rest in peace. That horrific scene is still her shadow, a sin that can never be forgiven as a woman in this wilderness and last days.

Gao Lan slowly closed her eyes, her blurred vision became narrow, and finally disappeared, she gave up her resistance and let Wang Sheng do whatever she could.

Suddenly, in the dark world, Goran felt a pinprick from her right shoulder, a needle tube piercing her skin, delivering fluid.

The goose feather brush-like eyelashes that were almost frozen by the ice and rain trembled slowly, and Gao Lan opened his eyes again. He saw Wang Sheng's two rows of teeth clenched together, and a square and resolute face revealed not the hideousness of the villain, but worry and anxiety.

Out of the corner of her eye, she told Gao Lan that Wang Sheng was injecting her with a cell-active agent. His eyes were not like the eyes of a villain who gave her life and then humiliated her.

The warm liquid that flows into the body has become what the fragile body that craves heat in this cold and rainy world needs it most. Wang Sheng's iron-blooded and resolute face, as well as his eyes condensed with heavy obsession, were once nothing more than the "expression" of an ant to her, but now they suddenly emitted the only hot light in the ice and snow like the distant sun in the Arctic sky.

Gao Lan's frozen blue lips slowly moved: "Why save me, you can't save me." ”

Wang Sheng raised his eyes and glanced at Gao Lan quickly. Now she is not beautiful at all in her morbidity, and she is desolate and distressing.

Wang Sheng said sullenly, and there was a depressed air in his words: "There is only one reason." You are Gao Yuan's own sister, I don't want Gao Yuan to wake up and see the body of his last relative in this world. ”

"We are enemies, and after I recover, I will trouble you." Golan retorted. For the dying, having a living person by their side to watch and talk is the only hot light in the ice and snow, and the only morning star that can make the dying person lift their spirits and resist death.

"It used to be, but it won't be." Wang Sheng snorted out of his nose, "Because I punish Gao Yuan, I will quit the Black Gun Mercenary Group after returning to the G011 base alive." It doesn't matter to us whether you continue to kill Gao Yuan's teammates or imprison him in a cage in the future. ”

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