Cheng Bin is very fast, and Emily has a deep understanding of this. Basically everyone who has seen it with their own eyes will be impressed, even faster than Dongge.

In fact, the speed at which Cheng Bin shot out has exceeded the range that normal people can understand, and it belongs to the level that others will not believe when he says it, and he can't even believe it if he has seen it with his own eyes.

The three men obviously didn't know that they were facing a fast gunner, so although they were vigilant, they were not ready for battle, not only did they not hold the gun in their hands and aim it at Cheng Bin ready to shoot, but they also put part of their minds on Rebecca.

In addition to the fact that it is difficult to see beautiful women in the wasteland, and because Rebecca has a gun in her hand, it is clear that they do not understand who is most dangerous in the hands of the gun.

So when Cheng Bin pulled out his gun and shot, the three of them didn't even understand what was going on, and they had already been shot and fell to the ground.

Cheng Bin carried the revolver, walked up quickly, completely ignored the corpses on both sides, stepped on the right hand of the short and fat man, crushed it a few times, abolished the possibility of him pulling the gun from the pouch on his waist, and said to him: "It's a pity, it seems that we can't make friends." ”

The short and fat man realized at this time that he had provoked someone he couldn't mess with, and he opened his mouth tremblingly and whispered, "Help." ”

Cheng Bin glanced at him, turned to Rebecca and said, "Come here." ”

This is the first time that Rebecca has learned Cheng Bin's efficiency in killing, she calmed down, calmed down her excitement, and then ran to Cheng Bin's side, looked at the man at Cheng Bin's feet and said, "Do you want to bandage him?" ”

"What?" Cheng Bin was stunned for a moment, looked at her and said, "Why?" ”

"We've won." "So be tolerant of losers," Rebecca said. She cleverly said, "That's what the story says." ”

Cheng Bin snorted, nodded and said, "The books you read are all from the prehistoric era, right?" ”

Rebecca nodded as a matter of course, "No one writes books in this era. ”

"That's something to celebrate." Cheng Bin said. Then he pointed to the man at his feet, "Kill him." ”

"What?" Rebecca's gaze moved between Cheng Bin and the man a few times, and finally made sure that Cheng Bin was not joking, she shouted, "I can't do this." ”

"Aren't you going to be a hunter?" Cheng Bin said: "Have you ever seen a hunter bandage the wounds of his prey? Wrap the wound before eating it? ”

"But he's human." Rebecca screamed.

"That's why I didn't want to eat him." Cheng Bin said.

It didn't seem like he meant to take care of Rebecca's emotions, and said very steadily, "Let's spread things out." He said, "In the wasteland, everything, dead or alive, is the target of hunters. ”

He said, "You know why I asked you to take a closer look at the mistakes these guys made? ”

"In the wilderness, never walk up to a stranger." He glanced down at the frightened man at his feet, "A word of advice for you, if you still want to make friends with people wandering in the wilderness in the next life, it is best to choose the dead." ”

After saying that, he glanced up at Rebecca, "Leave it to you, don't let his pain last too long." ”

Rebecca watched in amazement as Cheng Bin walked past her, disassembling the revolver's nest as she went, pouring out the bullets inside, then throwing away the empty cartridge casings and refilling them with new ones.

"I can't do it." Rebecca shouted at Cheng Bin's background.

Cheng Bin waved his hand and motioned for her to be casual.

When it finally got dark, the campfire jumped between the rocks and the buggy, outlining different shadows of light and dark, as if the embodiment of infinite malice hidden in the darkness.

Rebecca threw away her pistol and curled up in the cracks in the rocks with her hands over her ears, muttering something she couldn't hear.

Cheng Bin sat cross-legged next to the fire, using a piece of cotton cloth to clean up the fire, and in the darkness, there was a low moan from time to time, but obviously he didn't care about it.

"Can't you just do it and give him a good time?" Rebecca finally couldn't help it, she stood up, glared at Cheng Bin and said, "Obviously, you missed him so he didn't die." This is your mistake. ”

"Nope." Cheng Bin said calmly: "I never miss, so it's not my mistake." ”

After a long while, Rebecca came to her senses, and she looked at Cheng Bin in disbelief, "So you did it on purpose." ”

"You don't want to be a hunter." Cheng Bin reassembled the gun in his hand at a steady speed, and then said, "I understand that I will send you back to Maple Leaf Town." ”

Rebecca glared at him viciously, bent down to pick up her pistol, and strode out. Soon there were gunshots in the darkness, one after the other.

"Hell." Cheng Bin scolded in a low voice, the gun Rebecca was a Glock he gave her, a seventeen-round magazine, but Cheng Bin didn't fill it for her, mainly because he was worried that this girl would hold on to her when she shot and wouldn't let go, and when the bullets flew around, it was obvious that the more the number of allies, the greater the possibility of accidentally injuring allies - that is, Cheng Bin himself.

However, ten rounds of ammunition were enough to whip the corpse, and Cheng Bin felt pain when he thought that he might have to clean up the bloody corpse after dawn.

After the gunfire stopped, it took a long while for Rebecca to walk back with Glock, who had emptied the magazine, and silently stretched out her left hand to Cheng Bin.

"What for?" Cheng Bin looked at her sideways and said, "I don't think it's a good idea to shake hands now." ”

"Bullets." Rebecca said as she glared at him. It seems that she is not in a good mood, and the problem of chattering has been changed.

Cheng Bin silently reached out and took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over, Rebecca impatiently flicked Cheng Bin's hand holding the handkerchief, "Thank you, I didn't cry, give me bullets." ”

"It's not for you to wipe your eyes." Cheng Bin pointed to the corner of his mouth, "I haven't wiped it clean here." ”

Instead of taking the handkerchief, Rebecca continued to glare at him, then suddenly turned and ran towards the middle of the river, where there was water.

"Do you want something to eat?" Cheng Bin raised his voice and shouted, but Rebecca didn't hear him back.

Cheng Bin shrugged his shoulders, thinking that he would kill a seriously injured and dying person with ten bullets, and vomit everything he had just eaten, this cost is really not low, and he is worthy of being a young lady from Salt Lake City, so he almost didn't make a mess

It was a long time before Rebecca was back by the campfire, her hair wet and she looked like she had washed her face.

"Wipe it off." Cheng Bin threw the handkerchief over, "Beware of a cold turning into pneumonia, there is no herd immunity here." ”

"I'm in good health." Rebecca took the handkerchief and said in a sullen voice, "You did it on purpose." ”

"If you can." Cheng Bin said: "I hope that more people will experience the quiet years. He looked at the campfire between the two and said, "It's just that I don't want to carry the weight for you." ”

He muttered, "At least in this land, no one is worth it." ”