At this moment of life and death, Xiang Nanxing's attention was unprecedentedly focused.

Time stretches infinitely, as if standing still. Everything else in his vision was faded, walls, roads, bunkers, and face-covered enemies faded from his consciousness, and all he could see was the muzzle of the black hole and the ballistic trajectory that stretched out of it. The nearest bunker to him was a few meters away, and his mind quickly traced several past routes, but either way, his body would inevitably intersect with one of the ballistic tracks.

This shot seems to be impossible to avoid.

Only, why did he suddenly take such a bold action? Xiang Nanxing thought. He counted the number of bullets as he assaulted, knowing that it was almost time for both sides to change their magazines. If these two people only faced off against Nangong Qian alone, in fact, one person could keep shooting, and the other person could change the magazine behind the bunker, or even the two of them could hide behind the bunker at the same time to change. But because of Xiang Nanxing's existence, they had to maintain a certain amount of firepower to suppress him at all times, keeping him out of close range, if one of them stopped, the other person would be immediately suppressed by Nangong Qian, so that Xiang Nanxing would be able to gallop at will.

He had been waiting for such an opportunity. Although Nangong Qian is at a disadvantage in numbers, Xiang Nanxing absolutely believes in her shooting skills, and even more in the tacit understanding between herself and her. He believed that since he had already launched an assault, before the bullets ran out, Nangong Qian would definitely create an opportunity for him to quickly approach the target. All he needed to do was use the changing situation to grasp her intentions.

"Both sides are running out of ammunition, so there are three options." Xiang Nanxing quickly analyzed in his mind, "First, strengthen the firepower in advance to suppress the opponent, disrupt the rhythm, and strive for a short gap in the replacement of the magazine. Second, show flaws to attract the opponent to attack, and then take advantage of the opponent's flaws to counter the army. Third, hide the fact that your bullets are about to run out, follow the rules, and wait patiently for your opponent to make a wrong judgment. ”

"Because of my existence, the first two options have become unfeasible. Although the short gap in firepower generated by the first plan will not harm her, it will expose me to the concentrated firepower of the other party, and I will definitely die. The same is true for the second plan, although she is bigger than me in terms of threat, as long as she is solved, I will be slaughtered, but Xiaoqian is not sure whether the other party will choose to start with me first, with her cautious character, it is difficult to make such a risky decision. ”

So, she'll let everything go on and react according to the other person's situation. She should know that my proximity has put a lot of pressure on the other party, and when the bullets are about to run out, the other party must do something to stop me, and that moment is the moment when the other party shows his flaws. If there was only one person on the other side, her decision would have been flawless. ”

Xiang Nanxing gritted his teeth: "However, there are two people over there!" ”

For Nangong Qian, the most dangerous situation is that the other party chooses to attack Xiang Nanxing first at any cost. Although then the other party would have to choose a more secure aim and expose more of her body, and she could knock the opponent down before she could shoot, but if two people did it together, she would only have time to knock down one at most, and Xiang Nanxing would still die.

And now it is the most dangerous situation for Xiang Nanxing.

He had no doubt that Nangong Qian would have time to knock out the opponent before he could shoot, but the moment she shot, she would inevitably reveal her flaws, which was the opportunity that the other enemy had been waiting for. This muzzle is aimed at Xiang Nanxing, but the real target is Nangong Qian, and they seem to have decided that as long as they attack Xiang Nanxing firmly, they will definitely make Nangong Qian show his flaws.

"What should be done, what can I do......"

Facing the muzzle of the black hole, Xiang Nanxing's brain was running at an unprecedented super speed, but he couldn't think of a way to get the best of both worlds. His sharp mind made the world around him seem to slow down, but it was powerless to stop the passage of time, and he could see that the other party had put his finger on the trigger and was slowly pulling it back. At this time, Nangong Qian's bullet was already on the way to fly.

This has long been determined - if the other party has the consciousness of one life for another, he will not be able to do anything at all.

Unless......

Xiang Nanxing suddenly noticed that the muzzle of the other party's gun shook slightly.

This is an extremely slight deviation that can only be noticed in this state of extreme mental concentration. Xiang Nanxing was slightly stunned, his gaze moved up a little, and met the other party's eyes. This person covered his entire face with a black mask, covering not only his appearance, but also his expression at this time, but in those eyes, Xiang Nanxing saw a trace of deeply hidden fear.

yes, of course it's scary. From the moment he adopted this strategy, he exposed his life directly under the gun of a top-tier sniper. In other words, he is an undoubted outcast in this tactic, and whether or not he can hit Xiang Nanxing, he will only end up with the option of being pierced through the brain by bullets flying from afar.

Who can really not be afraid of death?

However, compared to such a natural emotion, what really surprised Xiang Nanxing was the familiarity that surged in his heart when he stared into these eyes. The other party covered his entire face with a thick mask, and he couldn't even see the outline of his facial features clearly, only revealing these eyes, but this outfit that completely eliminated features reminded Xiang Nanxing of an experience not long ago.

- Why didn't I find out earlier?

- This isn't the first time I've seen these eyes through a thick mask......

"Yue Ming!"

He unconsciously shouted out the names that came to mind.

The finger that was about to pull the trigger paused slightly, and the muzzle of the gun shook slightly. For a professional and experienced master like him, such hesitation should never appear, at this moment, Xiang Nanxing didn't know what he thought, and he would never have a chance to know in the future. Because in the next second, Xiang Nanxing saw a blood flower blooming on the other party's right eye.

Yue Ming fell on his back, like a domino that had been suddenly overthrown to the ground. The muzzle of his gun rose sharply with the swing of his arm, and his twitching fingers unconsciously pulled the trigger the moment he fell, firing the bullet from the barrel into the ceiling.

At the same time, on the other side, another shot rang out. The sound of gunfire came from the front, but Xiang Nanxing subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction where he came. Although he couldn't actually see anything from a long distance, in his mind, he seemed to have seen the scene of Nangong Qian also falling with her head up.

"Ahh

He let out a beastly roar and sprinted straight for the cover where the other man was. The distance of more than ten meters seemed to be shortened countless times under his speeding feet, and at this moment, Xiang Nanxing could no longer feel the ballistics, could not hear the gunshots, and did not care to think about whether the other party still had any remaining bullets, and he did not even have the leisure to feel a trace of sentimentality for the dead Yue Ming.

He just went crazy and jumped forward, forward, over the rubble bunker, and pounced on the guy with the gun.

"'Kamen Man'!"

He called out the other person's name. This had been his nightmare for a long time, the hand-painted mask had appeared countless times in his midnight nightmares, but this time, when he saw the smiling face painted on the paper, Xiang Nanxing's chest only had the anger that drowned everything, and he didn't even think about why he was here.

Only attack, attack!

"It's finally like something."

Facing Xiang Nanxing, who jumped high, "Kamen Man" Fick did not shoot, but used the sniper rifle in his hand as a club. He grasped the handle of the gun with both hands, rounded his arm and swept it from the bottom up, so that the barrel of the gun was heavily aimed at Xiang Nanxing's fist.

With a "bang", Fike took two steps back and barely stood still, but Xiang Nanxing flew out sideways, slammed his back against the wall, and then fell to the ground. His fist made a slight cracking sound from the impact just now, and to the ears of the experienced Fik, it was the sound of finger bones shattering. This hand, obviously, is unusable.

However, in front of him, Xiang Nanxing, who stood up again, still clenched his fists and looked at him with hostility.

"Angry enough to forget the pain?"

As soon as he said half a sentence of his joke, Xiang Nanxing had already rushed up again. But this time Fick was already prepared, he picked up the sniper rifle again, but used it as a spear, stabbing directly into Xiang Nanxing's fragile abdomen.

With a muffled sound, Xiang Nanxing's forward momentum suddenly stopped, his back arched, and he fell directly to the ground. The blow hit him in the abdomen, and it woke up the old wound from before, and he fell to his knees holding his stomach heavily, only relying on his other hand to support it so that he did not completely collapse.

However, even though he couldn't stand up, he raised his head with all his strength and stared at Fick with hatred.

"Inspired by death, stirred up by anger, you will only do something when everything is irreparable." Fick sighed, "If you had done this earlier, maybe things wouldn't have come to this point." ”

He slowly raised his gun and aimed the muzzle at Xiang Nanxing, who was already unable to move. Facing the latter's still angry eyes, he smiled coldly, didn't say much, and directly pulled the trigger.

There was a "click", and the hammer struck the air.

"Sure enough, there are no bullets, it's your fate." Fike smiled, "What I shot at Miss Nangong just now was the last bullet in my magazine." I knew she had at least one or two rounds left, and if it weren't for the fact that my bullets were consumed so much faster than hers, I wouldn't have asked Yue Ming to be a death squad and be a bait to lure her into shooting. ”

He slowly gestured to change the magazine, but his eyes kept staring at Xiang Nanxing in front of him.

At the moment of shooting, Fike thought that he would see fear in Xiang Nanxing, but he didn't. After the shooting, he thought that Xiang Nanxing would show some weak emotions, but until this time, all he saw from the other party's eyes was anger and hostility. Many people can face death calmly, but it is difficult to resist the temptation of living after escaping death. At this time, Xiang Nanxing had already done this.

"Worthy of that man's son." "Unfortunately, it's all over. ”

He put on a new magazine, raised the muzzle of the gun and slowly aimed it at Xiang Nanxing's head. The latter was still struggling to get up and fight back, but the pain continued to pull the nerves in his body, and he did not obey the movement, and just about to stand up, he staggered and fell to the ground.

No matter how angry he is, no matter how desperate he is, he can't be faster than a bullet at this distance. Xiang Nanxing was too lazy to think about this truth, and he didn't want to believe it. Even if all the laws doomed him to death, he still had to stand up and punch this guy hard.

Moreover, there is another person here who, like him, does not believe in anything.

"Die!"

The roar and gunfire arrived in sync, and faster than them were bullets bursting through the air. The killing intent was agitated from afar, and Fick suddenly became alert. At the last moment, his waist suddenly straightened, and he threw his head back like a spring, narrowly avoiding the bullet. Only the paper mask covering his face was pulled high by inertia, and then directly pierced by the passing bullets. He turned his face sideways to look in the direction where the bullet was flying, but saw Nangong Qian's face covered with blood, and he was pointing a gun at him a few hundred meters away, panting, but his expression was determined.

"Good marksmanship." The masked man praised.

The broken paper mask floated down in the wind, and his face was left uncovered. In the distance, Nangong Qian's bloodstained face suddenly showed a surprised expression, and on the other side, Xiang Nanxing's eyes also widened suddenly.

His lips trembled as he called out the other man's name.

"Jiang Liang...... It's you? ”

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