"Let's go, brick." Yang Fan recovered from the shock, regained his spirits and began to break through.

"Okay."

This time he didn't come forward to lick his bag again, he was too deeply injured to do those dangerous jobs again. And in order to respect the game's setting, the acquisition of items should be to shoot down "flying saucers and crates with kestrel patterns", which is called the right way to take them.

After a safe journey, he came to the front of a bridge, still familiar, exactly the same as the shape in the game in his memory, and a small river flowing quietly below.

Yang Fan knew that this bridge would explode, and as soon as he stepped on it, the bridge would begin to blow up one by one, at a very fast speed, and only by jumping continuously could he pass safely.

Although it is said that falling into the river is not life-threatening, but! If you do, you won't be able to pick up the legendary strongest weapon, the "S" bullet, the shotgun!

Without the slightest hesitation, for the sake of weapons, it is necessary to cross the bridge!

He took a few steps back, jumped continuously to move his hands and feet, shouted "come on" to himself, and rushed forward after mustering up his energy!

The bridge behind him exploded, and a loud sound was heard, and the aftermath spread in all directions.

For the expected explosion, Yang Fan seemed extremely calm, he jumped hard, and launched the final sprint towards the opposite bank, I jumped, I jumped, I ......

"Ahh

"You pig, you won't run straight over." Brick was talking cool on the side, but he didn't intend to help him.

For such a result, Yang Fan said that he was confused, and this actual situation is a bit different from the game setting.

With a "plop", he plunged into the river.

On the surface, the river seems to flow quietly, but in the game, the player is allowed to walk freely in the river, and there is no difficulty at all. However, at this time, he found that the river was bottomless at all! The body is constantly sinking......

The river was cold, Yang Fan's limbs were a little stiff, and his breathing gradually became rapid, he paddled hard, and finally poked his head out of the water, greedily breathing in the fresh air.

"I'll go, did I remember the script wrong?"

Before he could finish speaking, a series of gunshots rang out, and bullets rang out, hitting the nearby water, splashing one after another, so frightened that he hurriedly hid in the water and did not dare to raise his head.

That's a bunker!

The enemy launched a fierce offensive, shooting endlessly at the surface of the water, and the strange thing is that these bullets lost their original power after entering the water, and could not hurt Yang Fan at all.

But even so, the attack did not stop, and continued aimlessly, it seemed that their intention was to strangle me alive, he thought to himself.

Seeing that there was no hope of floating, he kicked his legs and paddled with his hands, slowly moving forward underwater, trying to find a safe place to land as soon as possible.

Bunkers were set up every few meters along the coast, forming a tight line of attack, and they seemed to have received an order to obliterate and must kill the intruders here, so they did not hesitate to fire wildly.

As the minutes passed, the enemy's attack continued, and he knew very well that he must continue to maintain a diving posture now, otherwise there would be only one result of floating and breathing - death.

A good special forces soldier who is able to hold his breath underwater for up to six minutes is enough to escape the danger he is currently facing. However, that excellent special soldier is not Yang Fan, and it is now his limit.

......He felt his lungs about to burst, his heart was beating faster, his face was pale and pale, his eyes bulged out, and he covered his mouth tightly with his hands, but it was too late, and the cold river water poured into his mouth one by one, and finally closed it again.

His consciousness began to drift and he was in a daze, as if he heard a voice ringing in his ears.

"Relax, relax the whole body......"

Has anyone come to my rescue? Yang Fan had such a thought in his mind.

He remembered that this was a phrase often said by lifeguards, in order to prevent the drowning person from resisting, only absolute relaxation can be better rescued.

In order to cooperate with the other party, with the last trace of lucidity, he tried to adjust his breathing and posture, relaxed himself as much as possible, and waited for the final rescue.

"There is a breath flowing in your body, feel it with your heart, capture it, manipulate it with your heart......"

The voice sounded again, saying nonsense that Yang Fan couldn't understand, he didn't know what was out of breath, he only knew that he was in urgent need of rescue and fresh air now, instead of listening to these tirades.

His heart was unusually restless, but the more agitated, the more uncomfortable his lungs became, and the river poured in again.

"Capture, manipulate, think back to the first time you unconsciously hid from the vase......"

Yang Fan's ears kept repeating these two sentences, like an order, and also like an instruction, guiding the direction of life. At this critical moment, he gave in, forced himself to calm down, tried to remember, to comprehend......

The first time I hid in a vase...... It was an event that lurks in the depths of my memory, and I still remember it vividly.

"Run! Come on! Mom rushed over in a panic and pointed to the top of her head and shouted.

Yang Fan, who looked at his mother with a blank face, followed his mother's gaze, looked up, every moment when the vase fell was clearly in his eyes, and the thought of death appeared in his mind for the first time, and the threat was so strong that it was overwhelming.

The vase is so close that it's too late to dodge.

At that moment, he froze in place, his eyes were glazed, his whole body became stiff, and he couldn't move at all, as if he was clutched by the fear of death, and his brain was blank.

Almost at the same moment, an electric current flashed suddenly, waking Yang Fan up, and with it, a breath surged in his body, and the world seemed to slow down suddenly, and he moved his body slightly unconsciously.

The vase grazed his shoulder, slamming down and shattering to the ground.

Mom's eyes were already moist, and she folded her hands and muttered, "Ancestor bless." ”

After that accident, hiding has become an increasingly mature skill for Yang Fan, and the danger has appeared many times, but he has easily avoided it, but the feeling of surging breath has gradually faded into his mind.

"Follow your breath and let that breath into it......"

At this moment, that familiar aura poured out again, looming, extremely faint, but he did feel it, the qi was slowly flowing, flowing through every part of his body.

Suddenly, the growing pain in the lungs was delayed, as if time had stood still, and the passage was forgotten for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Fan swam towards the safe area again, forgetting how long it took before the gunfire above his head gradually stopped, and he suddenly surfaced, gasping for breath.

Not daring to expose the target for a long time, after adjusting his breathing, he immediately swam to the shore, found a hidden place, and lay on the ground. After the toss just now, his physical strength has long been exhausted, and he almost escaped death by will.

At this time, the BB machine came out of nowhere and announced in a joyful tone: "Congratulations on successfully holding your breath underwater for more than three minutes and reaching the passing line." ”

"Get out of the way, I'm ready to die, you're still on the shore and keep the clock on the clock!"

Yang Fan picked up a stone from his side and threw it coldly. The stone hit the BB machine impartially, but with little effect, and the brick was still strong.

However, what he didn't expect was that he had held on for three minutes, and since the breath was poured into his lungs, the flow of time seemed to have slowed down.

"Although I can speak, I can fly, and I am smarter than you, but you must know that I am just a machine, and if I accidentally get into the water, it will be scrapped."

He glanced at the bricks and said angrily, "Then you can scrap it." ”

"Don't be like this, we still have a long way to go in the future, you can't miss me, and I can't miss you."

"Don't disgust me, if you want to show loyalty, let me go to the front and find the way."

It is estimated that he felt guilty in his heart, this time the brick was compromised, and he flew to the front without Yang Fan's move, which made him feel unbelievable.

It didn't take long for the bricks to fly back again, reporting their findings, "The ramp ahead is only guarded by two sentinels. ”

He let out a long sigh, and the boulder hanging from his heart finally fell, and it would have been much easier if there were only two sentinels.

"Your gun ......, though"

My gun?

Yang Fan looked at the rifled fireball launcher on his shoulder, he didn't know if he didn't see it, and he was startled when he saw it!

"I'll go! How did it turn back into a game console! Where's my gun? ”

"As I said, the machine can't be flooded casually, otherwise it will be scrapped." Brick said disapprehantly.

He stared blankly at the game console, immersed in his sadness, and the "F" bomb that he had finally picked up was gone......

"You don't have to worry too much, rest for a few days, and when it's dry, you'll be ready to use it again."

"You said it lightly, without a gun, how can I break through!"

"It is never the weapons that determine the victory in a war, but the people. You have forgotten that when China was invaded, people fought to the death with shovels and flat poles against the enemy, and in the end they didn't drive the invaders out, how could you ......" The bricks gushed out the big truth, trying to make the other party understand.

Yang Fan interrupted impatiently and reluctantly accepted the reality.

He found a stick and groped his way to the sentry's station, where the two sentries stood guard on the left and right flanks, as the brick had reported.

Yang Fan picked up a few stones from the ground, threw them at the neighboring sentry, and smashed them on the shoulders of the other party.

"Who! Who's throwing me! ”

"Is it an intruder?"

"Impossible, the base has just been notified that the intruder has been lurking underwater for a long time in order to avoid shooting, and it is estimated that he has already suffocated to death."

"You go over and scout, I'll help you guard in the back."

Yang Fan was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't expect that the enemy's IQ was really worrying, and soon he heard the sound of two bullets being loaded, and then the footsteps approached in the direction of the big tree.

The sentry was leaning over the cat, holding his rifle, and cautiously reconnoitred forward, and the moment his head crossed the tree, he saw only a wooden stick falling from the sky, and then his eyes were black, unconscious, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, there was the sound of a gun behind him, and the bullet hit the tree heavily, Yang Fan felt a slight tremor, and then the sound of the bullet being loaded again sounded.

The dead sentry's rifle detached from his hands and fell a few meters away, out of his reach.

It's a must! Otherwise, the commotion caused will immediately attract reinforcements from the enemy, and there will be no escape from the guns at that time.

Yang Fan threw the wooden stick in his hand back, and the gunfire rang out again.

Taking advantage of the gap in the enemy's loading, he flew and pounced, and after a roll, he picked up the rifle, knelt on one foot, adjusted his shooting posture, and completed aiming and shooting in a very short time.

"Boom" and let the bullets fly for a while......