"You deserve it? The force exerted on his neck grew heavier, and the attacker defied the force of his hands that were as calm as iron pincers, and the ants were larger or had wings? But this also doesn't show that the ants evolved into Tyrannosaurus rex, watching their prey fall into the hub, the attacker deplored the destruction of the stealth module through the visual mask, and how the life of the wasteland mob could match even a single part of the Talos combat suit!

This is all a high-tech military legacy before the war! One less is one less! There will be no more production lines to create new intelligent weapons!

And this pariah dared to ask his name! The attacker didn't care that this person was so fast that even he had to marvel at the speed of his reaction, he was thinking about how much he would pay for the stealth component after completing the mission and returning to the headquarters, and how much he would be ridiculed by the others, look! METRO Tylan is really a waste of wood that can only rely on the power of his family, and going out to perform low-level tasks will also damage his combat uniform! Or ruined at the hands of the mob!

And all this resentment, how can this pariah not pay for it! Indemnify? Cheap!

Simon felt the suffocation that was gradually coming, his trachea could not breathe in a single trace of air, and his lungs were like sponges, squeezing out every drop of deep water, but without the external water source, he would not be able to escape the fate of drying up. Simon is no stranger to death, every time he goes on a raid before the war, everyone has to pin their head to the waistband of their trousers, and the Rangers do not advocate writing a suicide note, because it will weaken confidence. However, the officers actually opened their eyes and closed their eyes, after all, it was not only the big-headed soldiers who wrote the suicide note. Simon doesn't write a suicide note, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have a love for the world, but he thinks it's more affordable to spend his time conceiving a heartfelt suicide note, which can be used to take care of his equipment.

He needs to remind himself with a sense of death to live, to live with hope, to live like himself.

Simon no longer stopped the opponent from choking his neck, let go of his right hand, and a curved blade suddenly popped out of his sleeve, Simon has always avoided close-quarters combat, but a qualified sniper is also a master of fighting, and Simon never keeps only one weapon!

The eagle claw folding knife is barbed into the enemy's wrist, and the Talos combat suit uses high-tenacity and light fibers as protective materials to prevent the warhead from penetrating the human body to the greatest extent.

METRO hissed in pain, the untouchables are indeed cheap! Never know what it means to accept your fate! He only grabbed Simon's palm and burst out more power, so let's see who held on longer!

The noose is tightening, Simon understands that he will not force the other party to let go within ten seconds, once he begins to lose consciousness, he is really going to see his comrades, the difference is that his comrades have died in battle and have the opportunity to collect the bones and march into the cemetery, and Simon died here, most likely being trampled by the enemy to the point of venting his anger, and reduced to a certain wasteland beast on the plate, thinking of this, Simon firmly turned his wrist holding the folding knife, wanting to strangle me? You'll have to give up your right hand as a price!

Controlling the body in the Fallout Age is the first skill METRO mastered, and the folding knife cuts through the palm of his small hand, and within milliseconds, it will touch the tendons, and pay for the killing of a pariah? METRO can't imagine what it will be like when it returns home, the healing device can heal the wounds, but the lost dignity will not be restored.

So METRO let go of his hand.

Taking advantage of the other party's letting go, Simon no longer saves his physical strength, the tip of his boot finds a hard kick under the ribs, and after winning a chance to breathe, Simon's first reaction is not to stalk his neck and inhale, the folding knife continues to flip, to grab the left hand that is still clamping his neck, his body is free from control, and he falls to the ground, Simon immediately slips away like a loach without leaving his hands.

METRO stopped the injury on his right wrist with a blank face, and did not even shed a few drops of blood, as proud as he is, only fertile soil is worthy of absorbing his blood. Untouchables are slightly tricky, but that's all, dare to fight for their lives, master martial arts, and then?

He hates cat and mouse.

For the first time, to Metro's surprise, the untouchables did not turn around and burrow into the jungle to seek a glimmer of escape. Regaining his strength, the untouchables pulled their matte black saber from their boots. METRO's eyes are slightly constricted, and it is a good knife, which is almost the same as the standard saber built into the combat suit. Oh, a lucky pariah, able to pick up old-age military-spec items from the wasteland.

Seeing that the other party also sacrificed his saber, revealing a disdainful look behind the visible mask, Simon responded with contempt for the corners of his lips, he was very annoyed by this kind of mentally retarded who still posed knowing that he was at a loss, if the situation was reversed, Simon should be admiring the second dagger at this time. And not in vain to consume calories.

Simon hooked his little finger defiantly and spoke first: "The bitch raised it, come and nurse." The other party obviously rose angry, the dagger jumped a knife flower, flying to his ribs, Simon ten fingers together, the tip of the knife was impartial and stabbed at the incoming knife face, the dagger on the ground was crooked, the other party played the knife kung fu is not weak, and the move was extremely fast, several times to open Simon's saber, the move was sharp, and went straight to the point.

The two sabers collided fiercely in the air at a dazzling speed, the sparks sputtered and exploded at the moment when the blades were added, and each other wanted to kill each other, in just one or two minutes, the two clashed no less than dozens of times, the dumb black dagger was condescending to the eagle pounced, the silver-white / saber had a significant advantage in strength, and the head-on attack, who knew that Simon's knife edge slid, the oblique stab suddenly became a cut, and the opponent either chose to lose his thumb or choose to avoid.

The other party chose to bend his fingers to avoid, the two passed by, Simon bit his lip with disdain, stood sideways, made an eye-insertion gesture with his left index finger, wiped the knife in his hand, and sneered: "Yo, I thought that people who could wear Talos were elites, but I didn't expect you to be a sturdy waste." ”

In the quick hand, Metro did not take any advantage, but this in itself is equivalent to losing the upper hand, the corner of his eye swept over the new tear on the chest of the combat uniform, and the untouchables spat out wild words for the second provocation, Metro didn't bother to listen to what the untouchables said, and he would only say the second sentence when the dagger was inserted into the untouchables' triumphant thin face.

Simon moved his muscles, barely warmed up just now, and it was reasonable to hold the trigger for a long time, his eyes were full of arrogant opponents, and the M110A4 was crooked to the side, as if it was not a sniper's body, it was a tool he relied on to make a living, yes, just a tool.

First there are hands, then there are guns.

It was still Simon who struck first, the two tungsten steel daggers rolled into black and white phantom light, the fighter plane flashed away, Metro grabbed the flaw, opened the back of the knife, and clasped Simon's forearm with his left hand. But the sleeve snapped off, and Simon deftly withdrew the bait, and the flaw he deliberately sold took effect faster than he had imagined.

The offense and defense reversed, and the opponent was forced to raise his arms to block the empty goal, in order not to hurt his face, Simon used his whole body to kick the opponent's thigh, and as expected, the lower plate was extremely stable.

METRO sneered and punched out, and the untouchables were so desperate that they could not resist the untouchables, even if they turned into palms to block them at the last moment, but he couldn't resist the pure power, and he couldn't stop the untouchables from falling.

Simon locked the opponent's hand, taking advantage of the dagger to return to the gap, he raised his leg high, kicked the opponent's chin with a military boot with cleats, kicked the opponent in the head and stunned, and then twisted his body beautifully and spin sideways, and kicked the opponent backwards for several meters when he kicked the ground with a whip leg in the chest.

"Are you really a sissy." Simon holds a dagger in his mouth, his fingers are interlocked, and his knuckles "creak" and crunch.

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