Cheng Jiayi's gun had already been left on the roof, and he didn't give a simple explanation, but agreed.

He took a simple breath and suddenly rushed out.

Cheng Jiayi moved half a step forward, "pop", she stood suddenly, and the skin of the corner of the wall was knocked off.

She looked at the knocked off wall, and saw the figure of a simple runner, the dust kicked up by the bullets on the ground a few steps behind him.

Is this the battlefield? This is war? Life and death are instantaneous, as long as you can't outrun the bullets.

Cheng Jiayi's eyes followed the bullets that landed, and all he wanted to see was a few people lying on the ground.

Even though he was wearing a military uniform, Cheng Jiayi suddenly felt that it was the people on his side who fell. Her gaze lifted, and on the row of large houses opposite, I don't know how high, on the roof of the provoking house, were several black holes.

The muzzle of the gun formed a straight line with the dust hole raised in the ground, and this straight line chased Simple, and Simple suddenly pounced forward, and one rolled forward and stood up.

The blood in Cheng Jiayi's body was stimulated at this moment.

From the moment she entered this barracks, all she saw and did was her instinctive physical reaction in times of crisis, and her psychology did not enter the crisis at all.

This is the era of war, it is a battlefield, it is the era of thermal weapons, she is out of place, even if she has shot and killed people, those are the body's reactions to danger, not her reactions.

And at this moment, she looked at the simplicity of charging in the rain of bullets, watching the bullets fall at his feet, looking at his body jumping up to avoid the bullets, suddenly, she felt the war, the battle, the impulse in the body, and the change in sight.

She saw the moment the bullet landed, saw the little distance of the simple dodge of the bullet, and saw the simple moment of life and death.

She didn't know how many seconds it would take to run a hundred and fifty meters, but the bullets would catch up with the simple, absolutely.

She rushed out, and after a few seconds of rushing out, Cheng Jiayi rushed out.

She looked at the small window on the roof, and saw that the muzzle of the black hole in the window had moved a little, and the muzzle seemed to be in a straight line with her line of sight—she knew it was an illusion, and the muzzle of the gun would not be pointed at her eyes.

She jumped up, it felt as if she was about to fly, the wind whistled past her ears, she couldn't see the trajectory of the bullets, she couldn't hear the sound of bullets being fired, but she felt the muzzle of the gun pointed at her.

No one's speed can escape a bullet, provided that the gun is aimed first.

Cheng Jiayi's appearance made the shooting on the opposite floor hesitate for a moment, and the muzzle of the gun was subconsciously transferred to Cheng Jiayi. This moment may be less than half a second, but half a second is enough time to run ten meters easily.

It is said that the 100-meter record used to be within ten seconds, and that was a flyer, but now all mutants are flyers, and the simple moment of life and death is a flyer.

The moment the gunfire shifted, Cheng Jiayi couldn't hear it, he heard it, and he suddenly rushed out of a straight line.

The bullet landed behind him, and he said a small apology in his heart.

There is no hesitation on the battlefield, and if you want to live, you must seize every opportunity.

"Poof!" The sound of bullets shooting through the ground behind him was simply halfway through.

But suddenly, a whirlwind rolled up behind him, as if a gust of wind suddenly blew up from behind him, and a green figure overtook him in an instant.

Cheng Jiayi was like a whirlwind, rushing from behind Simple to the front, and at the moment when she exceeded Simple, she raised her hand and grabbed Simple Arm.

I only felt that my body was light, and my speed suddenly increased by a point.

The bullets chased them in a hurry, but Cheng Jiayi seemed to see the trajectory of the bullets, and in the eyes of others, Jiayi's body was an afterimage, and they could easily feel the acceleration and pause in an instant when they were running rapidly.

Cheng Jiayi couldn't see the trajectory of the bullet, and by the time he heard the sound of the bullet whistling, the bullet had already fallen. But she could feel the danger, a little forward or a little slower.

She could also see the muzzles of the black holes, chasing them.

She didn't know why she had to grasp the simplicity when she passed by Simple's side, as if everything was a reflex action, but everything had actually been calculated in her heart.

Her speed, simple speed, the speed at which the opponent's muzzle moves, and most importantly, the opponent's bullets will run out.

There won't be any powerful snipers in this barracks, and if they were, Qin Feng wouldn't have taken the sentry post easily. If there were such powerful soldiers, they would not have killed so many people in the second floor just now.

The gunfire suddenly stopped, and Cheng Jiayi's speed of grasping the simple running suddenly increased to the extreme, and the simple steps didn't seem to fall to the ground, he ran as if only the toes fell to the ground.

"Bang!" Simple almost hit his head against the wall of the garage, his arms and body suddenly regained their freedom, and he heard Cheng Jiayi gasping for breath.

"On the right, there's a small door to get in and out." After a simple shout, he ran over with a gun, leaned against the wall of the garage, and ran over.

Suddenly, a dazzling light was reflected on the opposite floor, and Cheng Jiayi jumped and fell into Simple.

"Da-da-da-da." A string of bullets hit the place where Simple had just stood, and Simple rolled and half-knelt up, and the bullets in his hand vented to the opposite side.

Cheng Jiayi jumped up, ran forward against the root of the wall, and when she turned her head, she saw a small door, and she flew up.

The movie clip she had seen in her mind flashed quickly, and she kicked it out, and her body suddenly leaned against the wall, "Da Da Da." A string of bullets flew out and landed on the ground outside, and Cheng Jiayi pounced on it.

She didn't know how many bullets would be fired when she pulled the trigger, but what she knew was that there was always a momentary pause after firing the bullets.

Is it to see if there is a hit? Or do your fingers need a momentary break? Or does the muzzle need to be adjusted? But it doesn't matter what the reason is, it's important to seize this moment.

Opportunity is fleeting, and hesitation is death.

Fang Tao said that on the battlefield, life and death are a moment - the moment of life and death is the same time.

Cheng Jiayi rushed in with his bare hands - the previous iron rod had long been lost without knowing when.

Suddenly into the darkness from the bright outside, everything in front of her was hazy, but in the dimness she caught a trace of movement.

If the opponent was motionless, she really couldn't find anything for such a brief moment.

But not everyone has a high-intensity psychological quality, not everyone will remain calm under such an impact, and not everyone will not be afraid of death on the battlefield.

Cheng Jiayi is also afraid of death, but on the battlefield, she has forgotten about death.