Wandering between the noise of the tender grass and the shallow pile of dead branches and ashes three thousand meters away, Kamnuka's gaze turned bloody again. The scarlet landscape swayed with provocative drunkenness, making sleepiness even more unbridled. He shook his head in pain, trying to capture a glimmer of lucidity hiding in his numb consciousness with his weak strength, one of the few free movements he could do at the moment. The physical strength has been exhausted to the limit. The swollen, bloodshot eyes seemed to burst open at any moment. He knew that Fatigue was taking over the Pain's territory, but he still insisted on not getting out of the sniper scope.

Tiredness is like those small tooth beetles that fill the swamp, swishing down the cracks and burrowing into the body, recklessly tearing at the remnants of consciousness. Consciousness dances almost to the weariness, blurry with a confused black tone. He almost closed his eyes and was tired of entangling the joy of death, but fortunately, the blood on the tip of his tongue stained the black in his eyes, and he felt a little sober again.

He had been lurking day and night with his eyes open for eleven days, after the previous record of nine days and two hundred and sixteen hours had been set by Enrique in the Gaelic Heights. The old man broke the legend and created the legend, but he had to pay for it with his life. Before leaving, he went to see him. The old man is no longer good, but his eyes can still move. Dying is the lonely life of a lonely person. He believed that he would not be able to escape this lonely life. Every time he struggled to wake up from a deep weary state, he had the feeling that his soul was struggling to drift to death. He didn't know how long he could hold out, and he just hoped that the target would appear before he fell asleep.

The pain fought back again, and he suddenly felt like a spring breeze blowing through his body. He felt this way many years ago when he was at Mariner's Grand Canyon. At the moment when he was on the verge of death, his consciousness suddenly became sober, so he returned to life and regained his life. "But this is Thunder Mountain, the land of Huaxu......" Through the thin mist on the peak, he looked at the big footprints in front of the ashes and thought. Tired and reluctant to part, he still seduced him to forget the pain, and his consciousness became confused again. Piggybacking, hunger, loneliness, cold wind, physical stiffness, and irrepressible fear of unknown targets are also asking for their lives. He has no power to control his fate, so he can only let them ravage.

As if given strength by the Creator, he finally stretched out two inches, and the tip of his tongue licked the dew on the grass with difficulty. As the dew slid between his throats, he clearly felt the squirming of life, and knowing that he was saved, he took the grass into his mouth and chewed it slowly with the little strength he had just recovered. That's how horses and cows chew it, and presumably roe deer. He chewed until it was extremely rotten before swallowing, smacking his lips, feeling more power, and turned on the HX6L quantum monitoring device for a routine check.

He first checked the basic parameters of wind speed, humidity, temperature, and pitch angle, and then scanned it with a panoramic observer on his helmet, and then filled in the log and uploaded it to the quantum-synchronous satellite. The nanosuit remained invisible, and he forced himself not to turn up the heat so as not to be detected by possible infrared rays. The newly developed experimental LA09 intelligent electromagnetic sniper rifle is lonely hidden among a pile of scattered gravel in the distance, the cold muzzle remains silent, and the HU G3A5 machine rifle in his hand is also new. He is confident that these two good buddies will not let him down. Due to the inclination of his position, there will be a three-degree bevel angle difference when shooting, and this small difference will directly determine life and death. But he's willing to take a risk for the HU G3A5's performance.

HU G3A5 is the only special gun in the famous Huaxuhao cool gun family that has both sniper and machine gun shooting, and is the official name of the HUK427 heavy barrel version, which can fire supersonic sniper bullets, subsonic armor-piercing bullets and special machine rifle rounds, and accessories such as grenade launchers, laser digital guidance sights, close-point sniper scopes, spotlights, etc., and LA09 can freely switch between far and close combat modes, although it is not electromagnetic driven, but it is the best in the same kind of gun family.

His tired eyes were like silk, and he even heard its seductive murmur again, and quickly cast his eyes on the Sharp Mountains that appeared in the distance, and looked at them for a long time, before continuing to observe through the sniper scope, and his eyes stopped at the big footprints.

He was familiar with the Great Footprints, not only because he had been dormant for eleven days, but because there were so many legends that he had long been fascinated by this miracle. Since Mrs. Huaxu became pregnant on that thunderous and lightning night three hundred years ago by stepping on the big footprints, there have been many related arguments. Human beings can't understand how a virgin can get pregnant, and they can't figure out how an ugly woman who originally made men too lazy to look at it would become the most beautiful woman in the world after giving birth to Fuxi. As a result, more controversy ensued: Why did Mrs. Huaxu receive divine grace alone? How can we get more and more women to stop the crazy cosmetic surgery? The meaning of religion and science......

The endless quarrels taste like chewing vinegar, and the opponents finally have to accept the fact that the owner of the big footprint has a godhead similar to the ancestor mother and daughter, and the Huaxu people are the descendants of the Fengxing people. The legend full of suspense is always memorable, just like the slender camphor jade leaves will float in the air when the dust is washed away, and then it resurfaces in his heart.

"At that time, because of the light of the light, the wind and rain ceased, the thunder and lightning went away, the peaceful breath surged, and the song of blessing flowed with the waves. Life, blooming beneath their feet. The holy angel washed away the filth of the world for me, cleared the fog of chaos for me, and let me float with the light in the bath, until I landed in the dilapidated little hut at the foot of the mountain...... "After the bloody smear of the Hundred Years of Fog and Moon War, Mrs. Huaxu's affectionate description of miracles is still full of fascinating colors, like the marks of love engraved in the heart of a lover, and will not be attenuated by the expansion or contraction of time."

As he muttered as his thoughts repeated, a long-lost passion rose in his heart, and his blood was rare because of this passion. Once upon a time, by the dead vines and broken bridges, in front of Hyosung's broken house, many hot-blooded men like him listened to this voice, with beautiful hopes and dreams, carried guns and rushed to the battlefield, protecting the ageless face with their lives. The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and the beauty was like a dream, leaving only the mist of the mountains lingering.

Three hundred years later, the passion of the years is still sung by the campfire, but the cool thoughts can hardly be reminded of the gorgeous clothes of the Naman dance world. At the end of the song, things are not people, and he is still staring at the big footprints in a daze.

The fog was gathering, like clouds, gradually enveloping the Lei Ze next to the big footprints, and the blurred scenery was as scarlet as blood. He was almost captured by the enchanting weariness, forgetting his lover-like obsession, but he opened his eyes suddenly, "How can there be light?" Subconsciously approached the sniper scope to observe, and sure enough, I saw a flickering light. He didn't believe it, but when he looked again, he saw a dazzling glow with a metallic sheen reflected in the fog. The light flickered one after another, clearly outlining the bright and huge outline of the saucer-shaped metal object, like the rising sun rising silently from the Razor. The dense fog forms a ring of fog on the periphery, enveloping the entire peak in the blink of an eye.

This shocking scene suddenly appeared, and his mind went blank, not even instinctively nervous. Almost at the same time, the quantum monitor emitted a rapid warning sound, and the display clearly marked the edge of the open field eight hundred meters away, and a red light target with vital signs was running towards the flying saucer. He mechanically pressed the execution button, and counted one or two in his mind...... Four seconds! LA09 fired instantly, and the red light disappeared.

"Damn, you're finally here!" He let out a long sigh of relief.

The extremely fast electromagnetic projectile pierces through the dense fog, leaving a rift. There was a faint glimmer of light left in the fissure. The light dragged the light smoke away gently. However, the red light that suddenly disappeared on the display screen, the purple shadow, suddenly appeared, and in a flash, it rushed to LA09 from a distance of 800 meters away, and the light and smoke were still sliding shallow bullet marks in the fog, and they had not disappeared yet. At that moment, his eyes widened in horror and inexplicably, he didn't believe that there would be such an amazing speed in heaven and earth, and he really thought that he was dazzled.

"Da ......" LA09's rapid fire burst out, a desperate and deadly gunfire that can only be fired in extremely dangerous situations. Purple light and shadow flew out of reddish blood, dotted like stars, like wisps. The gunfire rang out for a moment, and then stopped abruptly in an instant. He suddenly realized that life was in a moment, and there was no need for some romantic reverie. This moment from birth to death, no matter how long the time span before and after the experience, is condensed into a moment of unforgettable bones because of this speed, and it is clear in the epiphany. In a trance, he watched her rush forward, dripping blood gurgling out of her dark purple coat, and he didn't understand how he couldn't even kill the electromagnetic gun, and then found that the machine rifle bullets were also finished, and hurriedly changed the magazine. But the heat wave hit his face, so hot that even he felt his life burning. And when he looked up, he saw fire.

He saw the fire clearly—the woman who was covered in blood and fire, and the grief and despair in the woman's eyes. "Oh my God! Fire...... Mars really has Martian ......" he snorted, gasping for breath and blending into the ferocious fire.

The starlight shimmered in the sky, the universe was deep and dark, infinite and vast, this was the last sight left in his eyes.