The long night will pass.

The morning sun rises, gilding everything in this woods with a thin layer of gold. Liang Jingmo, who had fought all night, had just finished the dangerous game at this time, and was in a state of relaxation with a little relief. In this game, although he failed to reap the fruits of victory, he unexpectedly learned an important information. At this moment, such information is just an additional mystery to him, but at some point later, this mystery and the rest of it will be transformed into a powerful weapon in his hand that pierces the heart of his enemy.

But these are all later words, not to mention.

At this moment, in another part of the island, a teenager also walked slowly in the bright sunshine, but still trudged as if in a cold night. He dragged his heavy suitcase, his head bowed, and there was not much anger on his face.

Along the way, he bent low and carried his suitcase upside down on his back, as if he was going to carry someone on his back. However, at this time, it seems that such a move is still not enough to save his heart.

He was still oppressed by a heavy black shadow - if Liang Jingmo was here, he would definitely say this about Xiang Nanxing at this time.

The shadow didn't come entirely from the game he had just experienced, but as he went back in time, he had been carrying someone else's life on his back from the moment he was pushed into the room by the one-eyed old man. At that time, the old man sacrificed himself to save him, and also revealed to him the ugly and cruel side of this world. So even though he has the heart to save others, he always chooses to retreat at the moment of life and death, and he is wise to protect himself.

He knew that he was responsible for the death of those people. Compared to the despicable game designer, he didn't get much nobility by completely falling into the other party's predictions. Want to talk about revenge for these people? Does he have that qualification?

So at this time, even though he was walking on the road and his footsteps did not stop, he still did not know where to go. This vast long road spread through the forest, and Xiang Nanxing never saw the scenery at the end of the road.

He just walked, walked.

Until he was suddenly stopped by a bang.

Xiang Nanxing turned his head abruptly to look to the right, and the expression on his face quickly changed from momentary confusion to vigilance. The strength of his whole body seemed to be forced out by this explosion, his hunched body straightened, and for a moment even the suitcase he was carrying on his fingertips seemed to become much lighter. At the second sound, the boy bent down again, like a sturdy cheetah, and jumped against the trunk of the tree to avoid the weeds that made noises, and rushed straight into the middle of the woods.

Because this voice he had heard, it was a sniper rifle.

And this may have come from the girl who had been with her for a short time, and now they were separated.

Although he doesn't know how to use a gun, because of his family, Xiang Nanxing has had the opportunity to see some masters who use guns, and he can feel the unusual places on them. For example, the way the gaze pauses when observing, and the tension in the body that seems to be in focus at a given moment. In his opinion, the girl Nangong Qian is definitely the best in this, when she set up the sniper rifle and entered a state of mental concentration, her gaze was like a poisonous snake that had bitten the target tightly. It is almost impossible for the targeted party to escape from such a shot.

However, if she fails to fire the first shot and is forced to enter the state of setting up the gun for the second time, then Nangong Qian's sense of oppression in terms of concentration will be greatly weakened, and it is conceivable that if there is a third shot, the sense of disparity in this regard will be even more obvious. This girl calls herself a killer, and it seems that she is a one-hit killer, and once dragged into a protracted battle, it will be quite unfavorable to her.

Therefore, when he heard the second shot, Xiang Nanxing acted without thinking about it. After all, this sound means that the first shot failed to knock out the target, and since even the first shot with all the effort failed, the second shot, which is much weaker, is even more difficult. As a sniper, if Nangong Qian fails to knock down the target with two consecutive shots, then the risk of being close to her will be considerable, which will also put her in a very dangerous situation.

Although he wasn't sure if it was Nangong Qian himself, and he didn't know if the situation over there was like the scene he had depicted in his mind, he still didn't hesitate to rush towards the place where the sound came from. It was only when the distance between the other party was much closer than he expected that he ran a short distance, and he met the familiar figure through the gap between the leaves. The other man was standing motionless with his back against a large tree, holding the combined rifle in one hand and pressing the other hand to his waist, and slowly poked his head to the side.

seemed to be aware of the young man's gaze, and in the next second, Nangong Qian also reflexively turned her head to look at this side, and then her face showed an obviously anxious expression. She first shook her head, then waved her hand slightly, signaling Xiang Nanxing to find a place to hide next to her.

Xiang Nanxing hesitated slightly, but at this moment, the third gunshot rang out again. The point of impact seemed to be extremely close to him, and Xiang Nanxing subconsciously jumped out to the side, hiding his body firmly behind the thick tree trunk. One of them, one in front of the other, separated by about seven or eight meters. Xiang Nanxing cautiously poked his head out and glanced at it, and found that although there were some branches and leaves between them, if they arched their bodies and sprinted with all their might, it would only take two or three seconds at most.

However, he did not rush to the rendezvous.

Because although Nangong Qian was not far from him, but the three gunshots just now came from a long distance, he originally thought that Nangong Qian used her marksmanship to suppress the accidental enemy, but now it seems that the situation is completely opposite, it is another sniper who took advantage of the first hand to suppress Nangong Qian, a sniper master, unable to fight back.

In this case, even if you really rush to the rendezvous, what can you change? It's better to think about what you can do in this situation.

A sneer appeared at the corner of the boy's mouth. In fact, the answer to this question has long been in his mind. Because of a similar situation, he once practiced with Nangong Qian, and that time was even a temporary idea, and the two didn't even have time to communicate, but as far as the result was concerned, Nangong Qian could perfectly match his movements.

One person appears to lure the enemy, while the other takes quick aim and makes a threatening shot. Xiang Nanxing absolutely trusted Nangong Qian's marksmanship, and all he had to do was to emerge from behind the current cover, and then move at full speed to slightly increase the difficulty of aiming at the opposite side, delaying a little bit of time.

He looked at Nangong Qian, who also happened to be looking at him. The moment their eyes met, it was as if they had exchanged opinions. Nangong Qian nodded slightly, and Xiang Nanxing's lips also opened, making a "one" mouth shape from a distance.

As he spoke, he slowly lowered the box he had been holding in his hand. Anyway, the other party is sniping from a distance, so in this case, you don't have to worry about the box being taken away, so you can simply reduce the weight so that you can move more agile.

Nangong Qian saw his actions and showed an approving look on her face. "Two", the two made the same lip shape at this moment, and made a final comparison in action. Nangong Qian closed her eyes, held the gun in one hand and pressed it behind her waist with the other, took a deep breath, and when she opened it again, her face was already murderous. Xiang Nanxing, on the other hand, clenched his once-loosened fist, and held his other hand on the trunk of the tree against his back, waiting for him to hold on a little more and speed up when he rushed out.

"Three!"

The two didn't really do the verbal form, but they started to move at the same time. Xiang Nanxing's right hand pressed on the trunk of the tree and pushed it violently, and his feet exerted force, shooting straight out from behind the tree like an arrow off the string. His body was lowered, his center of gravity extremely forward, and his free hands were balanced in front of him with occasional touches, like some felines. This not only reduces the impact of the branch and leaf barrier on the speed, but also minimizes the area where he may be shot, which also shows that before using the same tactic for the second time, Xiang Nanxing has indeed put in a lot of effort to think about it.

On the other side, Nangong Qian also picked up the gun just right. There was no need to communicate, she knew that Xiang Nanxing would definitely run away from that side, and she would take advantage of the short moment when the former attracted the gunman on the opposite side, leaned out from the other side, aimed at the enemy who had suppressed it so much that it could not be detected, and then fired. If it goes well, Nangong Qian's shot can kill with one shot, even if the time is not enough, and the other party sees through this set of tactics in time, then she is absolutely sure to shoot a diversion shot and force the other party to retract behind the cover.

The situation that was once completely suppressed is finally about to change, and this opportunity must not be missed. However, at this moment, a trace of confusion flashed on Nangong Qian's face. This sudden distraction made her movements pause slightly, and her body, which was about to reach to the other side, suddenly stopped.

Something was wrong, her body suddenly warned her. The pause made her nerves suddenly alert. Whether it's hearing or smelling, maybe it's just an ethereal intuition, in short, at this moment, Nangong Qian suddenly felt that something was wrong.

She subconsciously turned her head and happened to see Xiang Nanxing rushing over at full speed, the shadow that quickly became huge in her field of vision.

What's wrong? Isn't it a detour to attract the attention of the other party, how did it become a quick rendezvous again?

This should have flashed into Nangong Qian's mind at this moment, but in fact, none of these problems appeared. She just sighed faintly, as if she had anticipated what was happening in front of her. Xiang Nanxing pounced on her, pressed her thin shoulder, and pressed the whole person against the trunk. This sudden impact caused the combination gun in Nangong Qian's hand to fall to the ground, but fortunately, this did not cause a misfire.

It's just that the two people here already know that there is no possibility of going off the rails in the first place. Because there are no bullets in the gun at all.

"What the hell are you thinking? Yes? ”

Xiang Nanxing lowered his voice and said in her ear. Along with the words, his snort was scorching and landed on Nangong Qian's ears, making her feel a little itchy.

But she couldn't laugh, or even speak. At this moment, she suddenly felt that her eyes were a little moist, and she couldn't help but want to ask herself what she was thinking.

In this almost paused stalemate picture, only Xiang Nanxing's hand was moving slowly. It pressed Nangong Qian's waist in vain, and then walked all the way along the beautiful curve, slowly leaning back.

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