Xinyang Chapter 22. Gifts from the old world

The sniper career trained Simon's perception beyond ordinary people, and with the sound of bullets, Simon judged the gunman's position for the first time.

Seven o'clock!

Simon just put on the infrared night vision goggles, and just captured the humanoid red light in the light green vision, but it was almost a breathing time, and the red light was approaching at a rapid pace, so fast that Simon couldn't lock it! Red Mang crashes like a cannonball into the arms of the bear monster who has been shot twice!

"Boom!" Simon just wanted to aim his sniper rifle at the war group, but suddenly felt a stabbing pain in the back of his neck, and it felt like a palpitation like being put into an aiming ring!

An invisible force in the darkness prompted Simon to raise his gun, and another humanoid red glow emerged from the night vision goggles, Simon turned up the clarity to the highest, and the red glow suddenly turned into a trench coat boy.

The laser indicator is reflected in the center of the boy's eyebrows, and as long as Simon hooks his index finger, no one in the world can resist the power of the M110A4 second only to Barrett's anti-materiel rifle. The young man knew that his life and death were in the thought of the other party, but he was still fearless, and even put his finger to his lips, signaled booing, and pulled out a gun in his left hand, aiming at Simon, looking a little ridiculous, pistol and sniper rifle. But out of a man's intuition, Simon dares to shoot, and he will definitely usher in the end of the burning of jade.

The waning moon finally rose lazily, probably one of the few things that were eternally the same in the old world and the new world, and the white moonlight sprinkled down the mountains. Peeling off the cascading obstacles, the man is draped in red and white light, standing majestically, and the drummer's mallet beats the snare drum's flesh and flesh directly proves this.

The man roared, as soon as the battle began, the man's big hand as solid as a tongs firmly choked the throat of the bear monster, hummed and shouted, forcibly stopped the retreating trend, and stepped on two deep depressions in the loose soil, and then bowed down to exert force, and the tip of the boot popped out of the cutting blade, stabbing into the lower abdomen of the bear monster. However, the skin of this fang is rough and thick, and the man has kicked his feet several times, but he has only rubbed some crumbs.

The forest suddenly became a sumo wrestling field, and the humans and bears wrapped their necks and shoulders around each other, comparing their pure physical strength. There seemed to be countless fine worms wriggling under the man's muscles, sweat flowing, reflecting the skin like steel pouring, the shawl slipped from his waist, the wolf's head rolled to the ground, Simon's eyes shrank, this man was so arrogant that he used a whole wolf to make a coat?

Determined, Simon withdrew his hand with a brush, and the gun strap hooked the sniper rifle to the edge of the tree, Simon raised his palm and shouted, "Hey! We are all human beings! Kill the alien and talk about the grudge! What do you think! ”

The young man's chin was quietly hidden in the forest, and the gray windbreaker dragged off the corner of the dead branch. Simon turned his head to look at the man who was pushed back by the bear monster, gritted his teeth, alternately raised the butt of the gun to his left shoulder, jumped off the branch, and the moment he landed, Simon half-knelt on the ground, "Ping-pong!" The ground exploded, Simon's whole body trembled slightly, and the bear monster's back heart burst into an inconspicuous blood mist.

Simon still had an armor-piercing bullet in his pocket, but he didn't dare to risk dislocating his left shoulder and fired his load, and even if Simon was trained as a ranger, Simon couldn't guarantee victory over the strangers in unfamiliar terrain.

There are a few more blood holes in the back of the bear monster, but it doesn't help, Simon helplessly crosses the gun, it seems that nuclear radiation is the gospel of wasteland creatures, so fierce that it is invulnerable.

In addition to the shoulder socket wound that was blasted by the armor-piercing bullet before, the only effect of the rest of the bullets is to arouse the fierceness of the bear monster even more, the adrenaline surges, the bear monster gradually wins the upper hand in the gladiatorial fight, the man's two arms are slowly breaking apart little by little, until the man's empty door is wide open, the bear monster cracks its mouth, and the bear body tilts, if it is torn hard, the man's head on the neck will not be protected!

The man obviously noticed the bear monster's intentions, and his strength was squeezed to the extreme, and his hands broke free from the shackles of the bear paws, but he did not look for opportunities to fight again like Simon, but raised his hands to restrain the upper and lower jaws of the bear monster with great strength, and let the fangs pierce the palms, and never screamed in pain.

The white shadow flashed, the young man in the trench coat rushed out of the forest, stepped on the man's back and climbed to the mouth of the bear monster, the pistol was stuffed into the throat of the bear monster, and he ran out of the magazine without hesitation, but the large-caliber bullet could not do substantial damage to the bear monster, and the poor kinetic energy of the small pistol could not be fatal even if it hit the vital point!

The bear monster frantically slapped the sides of the man's body, and the bear's paw slammed down with great force, and the man finally couldn't help but burst out with a muffled snort, he is not an impregnable wall after all, where can the mortal body withstand the impact of the cracked rock?

"Run." The man spit out a word between his teeth, the bear grasped the fist, and just one punch could make ordinary people's ribs break and die, and the man was punched by the bear monster more than a dozen times, and this iron-beaten man ate it again, once the spleen was ruptured, there was still only one way to become a bear monster food.

The boy is willing to leave, and when he pulls out his short knife, he will be afraid to burrow into the internal organs of the bear monster to stab! The man yelled anxiously, his hands were exhausted, and the boy was about to die in the bear's mouth, and the boy climbed faster when he lifted the ground.

A single-chamber brake suddenly rested in the young man's ear, and Simon said coldly: "Child, come out." As if under a spell, the boy obediently jumped off the man's shoulder, and the stranger sat on his father's shoulder, and his posture with the gun was so peculiar, with the body of the gun between his armpits, and the muzzle of the gun directly pressed against the chin of the bear monster.

"Stand firm." The stranger said.

"Boom!" The bear monster was still standing, but with a deafening explosion, the bear monster's head disappeared, and Simon used an armor-piercing round, and the recoil blasted the sniper rifle and planted it in the dirt.

The man bared his white teeth and laughed, ignoring a few more terrifying and empty palms, stretching out his feet and kicking lightly, and the mountain-like body of the bear monster fell backwards, kicking up a puff of dust. A backhand grabs Simon, who can't jump.

Simon was suspicious, riding on the opponent's head in melee combat is a big taboo, the man only needs to grab the trouser leg and throw it, Simon will immediately fall into the mud, the result is self-evident.

Simon made a fighting gesture, before the man reached out and grabbed his waist, Simon slipped out of the gap, and immediately opened his shirt and held the revolver at the moment when he was down-to-earth.

"Oh, oh, calm, man." The man raised his hands, blood pooling down his arms and dripping down his elbows, Simon was only tall enough to reach the man's chest, and beads of sweat as thin as a spider's web could be clearly seen floating on it

Although Simon and the man were still fighting side by side a moment ago, the bear monster was dead and the boy was nowhere to be seen, and Simon would not lay down his weapon so easily. Responded: "What about the other person? ”

"We have no ill will!" The man slowly turned sideways, and it turned out that the young man was hiding behind the man, and the hem of his trench coat was mopping the floor, obviously ill-fitting, Xu was picked up from the dead.

"My son is here! I pledge with my life, we don't want to hurt you! The man stroked the boy's head, his face sincere.

"Then I swear with my life that I have no bad heart for you." Simon's five fingers left the handle of the gun, slowly retreated, until his heel touched the M110A4 that had fallen into the ground, and asked, "I'm Simon Hayes, what's your name?" ”

Before the words fell, the man replied, "Jonathan Greenwood, just call me Joe." "Pat the boy, the big hand left a few bloody handprints on the trench coat.

"This is my son, Peter."

Jonathan took a heavy deep breath, walked over to the headless bear's corpse, twisted his coarse/black fur, and sighed, "It's good material, if you peel it off completely, you can earn a lot of coins." As his father turned his back to Simon, Peter stared at the stranger who might be attacked, and his first admonition was to never show his back.

Keeping an oath is a good habit, Simon had no intention of breaking it, he bent down and folded the sniper rifle, and after the hot sweat was blown by the cold wind, Simon felt goosebumps all over his body, and proposed: "I said two, do you want to stand here and blow the wind all night?" I had some canned food at the campsite to repay Jonathan for saving his life. ”

When the giant man heard this, he walked over and punched Simon lightly, and said, "Canned food is reserved for later, isn't this a ready-made barbecue!" ”

The two men looked at each other and laughed heartily at each other.

Jonathan was rugged and had amazing strength, grabbed the bear monster's hind legs and exhaled, then dragged the bear carcass that still looked like it was still a few thousand pounds and walked easily, and Simon didn't offer to take a handle to make it boring for himself.

The campfire was a little dim, Simon's face was slightly hesitant, and the supply backpack was placed under the cliff. Jonathan seemed to understand Simon's embarrassment, and beckoned his son, "Peter! Go get the fire going! Let's cook tonight's supper! With that, Jonathan sat down cross-legged, snorted a few times, removed a few strips of cloth along the trouser tube, and hastily wrapped them around his palms as bandages.

Simon's eyelids jumped, and out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Jonathan's canvas pants, the trousers were seriously raw, and it was estimated that the giant did not do this less, and he was stunned to make a pair of trousers into summer beach pants.

"Hey." Simon reminded him, and Jonathan glanced at him, a real white medical bandage.

"With this, it works better." Simon said sincerely.

Jonathan's eyes were complicated, and he didn't blink an eye when he fought with the bear monster to the death, but he was embarrassed by the bandage, and he replied, "Uh...... In this way, I have ...... at hand"

"It's just a roll of bandages, mother-in-law or something." Simon didn't bother to talk nonsense, the bandage drew a parabola and fell into Jonathan's arms, his big steely and steady hand, when he unsealed the bandage, was actually trembling?

Simon didn't think much about it, continued to grope for the first aid kit, lowered his head and said, "Don't be in a hurry to use it, sprinkle some anti-inflammatory powder, otherwise it will be very troublesome to suppurate......"

"Anti-inflammatory powder!" Jonathan suddenly shouted, startling Simon to stop what he was doing and stare at him.

"Yes, anti-inflammatory powder, I still have painkillers here, is there a problem?"

"Painkillers!" Jonathan yelled again.

Simon suddenly remembered that now is the era after the nuclear explosion, industrial civilization has been destroyed, judging from Jonathan's reaction, it is estimated that drugs are basically equated with luxury goods, but in addition to food, Simon brings the most medicines, not worse than one or two tablets.

"Yes." Simon took out the painkillers, poured out a few white tablets with the inscription "Pfizer" in the vial, and handed them to Jonathan. The latter stunned and pinched the pill the size of the thumb cap, as if he had seen some peerless treasure, and swallowed it for a long time at Simon's urging.