Midnight.

There was a miserable white moon hanging in the sky, and it was the middle of the night, and it hung impartially in the center, and in a few hours it was about to disappear into the horizon, in exchange for a glimmer of morning light.

A small three-story building stands alone in the night, the white wall paint is whitened by the moon, and in some places the paint is peeling, revealing the red masonry below, which looks old.

A man was walking towards the small building.

He hunched his back slightly, looked around nervously and cautiously, and sneakily approached the small building.

When he walked near the small building, the hunchbacked man finally breathed a sigh of relief and was about to walk in quickly—but in the shadows under the eaves, he suddenly saw a figure.

Frightened, the hunchbacked man immediately stopped his steps.

He didn't see this person when he walked over just now.

Because the other party was leaning against the wall, it happened to be in the shadow of the eaves.

The pitch-black figure blends with the night, and it is almost impossible to see without looking closely.

The hunchbacked man stopped in an instant, not knowing whether to continue moving forward or to run quickly.

He knew that once he was caught, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But on second thought......

This place is safe.

Neither the police nor the military will find this place.

This person is standing here blatantly, maybe he is a stalker, to prevent the police from coming to him?

He took two more steps forward.

Closer, he could see the figure under the eaves clearly.

The man was wearing a peaked cap, and the hood was still buttoned to the peaked cap, and his face could not be seen, only the outline of his body could be seen—he was very tall, although he leaned against the wall, his legs were straight and long, and the sporadic sparks flashed by, and his temperament was slightly depressed. He pressed a white hand against his thin lips, and a swirling cloud of smoke rose between his fingers, refracted in the streetlamp.

The light and mist lined the slender and white hand, like an art painting.

Smoke...... If you were a police officer or a member of the military, you would never smoke a cigarette while arresting someone.

The hunchbacked man finally walked over with peace of mind.

The man in the shadow raised his head slightly, his thin lips exhaled a puff of cigarette, the streetlamp illuminated his delicate jaw, and the lines extended to the white Adam's apple, and he stood there motionless, flicking the cigarette ash in his hand, extinguishing it and throwing it into the trash can.

The hunchbacked man hurried past him.

In the next second, he was stepped on his waist neatly by a long leg, and he was caught off guard, and the hunchbacked man felt like he had broken a bone, but before he could scream, his throat was choked by a slender elbow, and as soon as he lifted it, he quietly lost his breath.

Before he died, he saw only one pair of eyes.

Under the cap, the man's eyes were beautifully shaped, with low eyelashes, black and white clear, as if they were the cleanest light, and they were a pair of eyes that did not belong to the criminal.

Luo Yun let go of the dead man, and when the other party fell to the ground, he touched the opponent's head with his toes, buffering the force of falling to the ground, and did not make a sound.

At the same time, he had already taken out the military gun and loaded it.

"Cleaned up, ready to move forward."

He whispered to the communicator on his collar.

He was not used to smoking, so he had just taken a puff, his voice was a little hoarse, and his cold and deep voice was a little muffled by the smell of tobacco.

The order was quickly answered.

Soldiers in combat uniforms methodically surrounded the small building.

Luo Yunshen unzipped his coat, revealing the military uniform inside.

Gunshots rang out.

The people in the building rushed out in a panic, and they naturally had weapons too, and they drove outside regardless of it.

In the smoke of gunfire, the sound of military boots stomping on the ground seemed to knock on the tip of the heart, and some people fired at the stairs in a panic, but saw a pair of slender hands exposed in the smoke of gunfire, white knuckles holding the gun steadily, military trousers wrapped around long straight legs, and almost before others raised their weapons, the bullets had been discharged.

The marksmanship is very accurate.

The slender figure calmly walked up the stairs, from the first floor to the second floor. As the youngest commander and the commander with the best record at present, the gunfight is not very difficult for Luo Yunshen.

"The stronghold has been destroyed."

The communicator came the soldier's report that the operation was not unexpectedly won.

There were zero casualties.

…

Army-green cars drive over the field.

It was early in the morning.

The moon is still faintly visible on the horizon, and on the other side, the morning sun has already shown a corner.

The sun and the moon shine together, the morning light is wrapped in fresh air, and it is a new day.

The young chief was alone in the back seat of the car, his straight brim buttoned on his forehead, covering his clean eyes, and his long legs were wrapped in military trousers and military boots, which was as cold and hard as a benchmark.

There were two soldiers in the front seat.

One is driving.

Another...... Looking at my phone.

"Hahaha......haha

"Hahaha! She's dead again, and she's really dead again, such a simple duel can also die, I'm really convinced, and the man-machine mode can die! ”

"What is this shotgun for? with a submachine gun, little sister! Hahahaha, I can see how she died......"

"Hahahahaha That's how it died!! ”

He was wearing headphones and laughing breathlessly.

On the phone, it is the live broadcast page, and a game streamer is playing a game.

Recently, there is a holographic gunfight online game, which is very popular.

Quite a few streamers do its live broadcasts.

However, game streamers generally attract fans with their high technical skills.

Only this anchor is fresh and refined to attract fans with rookie technology.

She's really vegetable.

But it's also really funny.

Holographic games – refers to games that simulate real people in all directions.

Players can enter the game world by wearing a game helmet, and the sight and sound, including smell and touch, are 100% real.

Of course, if you are afraid of pain, you can turn off pain in the game settings.

Among all kinds of holographic games, gunplay is undoubtedly the favorite of players.

It's not easy to get a gun in real life, but in a holographic game, you can really experience the thrill of a gunfight.

This game streamer, called "Jiu Jiu", is playing a holographic gun game.

On this platform full of game gods, she has become a super popular anchor with her rookie skills.

The soldier was still watching the live broadcast and giggling, when he suddenly heard the cold voice of the commander in the back seat, which was a little low, and said flatly: "It's too noisy." ”

The volume of his headphones was not very loud, but when he heard the voice of the chief, he was so frightened that he immediately pulled out the headphones and said, "Report to the chief, this is off!" ”

the groove.

I was fascinated by it for a while, and I accidentally laughed in front of the chief!

Sins, sins, sins.

He took off his headphones, but before he could turn off the live broadcast, after pulling out the headphones, the voice of the game anchor came out with two sentences:

"Huh...... I beat him, why didn't he die? Oh, what kind of weapon does he breathe fire!! ”。

The girl's tone was surprised, and her voice was soft and pleasant.