The wind is coming.

Yang Fan, running on the verge of death again, still belongs to his own rhythm. The heart, as calm as the surface of the lake, without a ripple. He was meditating, estimating the time it would take for the bullet to arrive, 0.5 seconds, 1 second, 1.5 seconds......

Appeared!

With a "bang" of a rapid gunshot, the bullet appeared! Along the established trajectory, it quickly spun towards him.

Yang Fan did not hesitate, kicked the ground with his right foot, moved to the left side of the trend, and passed by the bullet in the moment before it arrived.

Keep running! Can't stop! His consciousness clearly told himself that the slightest moment of secrecy would increase the danger.

"Bang", "bang", "bang", one gunshot after another echoed in his ears, and the bullets fell around him, digging deep into the dirt.

With gunshots ringing out regularly every 2.5 seconds or so, and bullets always picking up the exact location of the opponent in an attempt to kill him, there is no doubt that the sniper hiding in the shadows is a skilled killer with a super high level of sniping.

It's just that no one expected that the person who was running would be able to see the trajectory of the bullet and avoid danger again and again.

Yang Fan was gasping for breath, running with all his strength and a high degree of concentration consumed too much of his energy, his pace slowed down, his vision began to slowly become blurry, and the bullets seemed to be shaking from side to side, unable to focus easily.

"Why haven't you found the enemy's location yet?"

At this moment, his heart was uncontrollably impatient, and his attention began to wander, and when he came back to his senses, the position of the bullet disappeared! Like a bolt from the blue, my brain went blank.

"Whoosh!"

The bullet grazed his face, slicing open a long wound that sent a sharp stinging sensation that invaded every cell in his body.

The blood, oozing out little by little, was slimy, very uncomfortable, and flowed down his cheeks to Yang Fan's mouth, with a salty taste.

Not daring to delay even a second, having spent so much time in the special forces, he knew that for a veteran sniper, one second was enough to make the enemy leave this world forever.

Time could not be uncertain, life and death were in a moment, he gritted his teeth, held blood, endured the pain, and continued to run on the way to escape.

It's not time to give up!

"At 10 o'clock, on a tree with a height of 5 meters." The sound of bricks is like a divine revelation, bringing hope for life.

Yang Fan was completely focused on running and dodging, unable to distract himself from confirming the authenticity of the information, so he could only make a desperate bet and trust the judgment of the bricks.

There is only one chance, either you die or I die.

The bullet struck again, hazy and difficult to catch, but with the feeling he rolled away in the direction of 10 o'clock, with a crisp and neat movement, without the slightest delay.

Thankfully, the bullet missed.

He took advantage of the situation to kneel on the ground with his right foot, squatted with his left foot, used the last bit of strength in his body, raised his left arm as a support with difficulty, put the gun in his right hand on his left arm, aimed at a height of 5 meters in front of him, and resolutely pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The bullet burst out of its chamber, and under Yang Fan's gaze, with hope and anger, it tore through the overlapping leaves and branches, and went straight to the enemy in the shadows.

"Medium! Be sure to hit! ”

As a special forces soldier at the bottom, it has never been his strong point to quickly adjust his shooting in this extremely difficult move, so at this moment, he can only pray loudly in his heart, praying for the favor of fate.

He kept shooting with the right shot, crouching in place, waiting for the final result to be revealed. Not because of the inability to get up, but because it is not necessary, if this shot cannot hit the enemy, then only death awaits you.

Either you die or I die.

There was a rustling sound from the tree, and then an unknown object fell from a high altitude, and when I looked closely, I realized that it was a sniper who had hidden himself, and he had already merged with the tree, and if he didn't look closely, it would have been impossible to find his location.

Yang Fan, whose body was tense, let out a long breath, and the whole person sat on the ground, feeling that his body was completely hollowed out, and he didn't want to toss anymore, which was too exciting, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The huge recoil of the submachine gun caused the pain in the left arm to become more and more intense, and the wound that had finally coagulated was torn again, and blood was dripping all over the ground.

His lip was accidentally bitten during the battle, oozing blood, but he didn't notice it, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from his face, and hurried to give the injured left hand a simple emergency treatment.

Unexpectedly, not long after entering the game, he had already made his body completely exhausted, and his pale face shook his head helplessly.

"Rookie, the level of your gun is at least the minimum standard of special forces."

He smiled, "Your reconnaissance skills aren't bad either. ”

Yang Fan looked at the road ahead and said calmly: "Let's go, while my fighting spirit is still there, hurry up and finish it and leave this ghost place." ”

So, they set out on their final journey.

"Listen, put down your weapons, raise your hands, and stop making useless resistance."

The voice seemed to come from the jungle on the left, and without thinking about it, he quickly found cover and hid himself.

Since entering the game, the dangerous environment has always threatened his life, and it is the existence of this sense of crisis that has continuously stimulated his growth, allowing him to learn to be vigilant at all times, pay attention to the changes around him, and also master the ability to protect himself.

All this happened naturally and unconsciously, and even Yang Fan himself didn't realize it, just like BB Ji said, only a real battlefield can hone a real warrior.

There is no doubt that this is something that cannot be given by daily training and military exercises.

After a while, a large number of guards appeared in front of him, some twenty or thirty, all heavily armed.

"No one is allowed to shoot, receive the latest orders from the fort, capture the invaders alive."

"Roger!"

The person who gave the order took a few steps in Yang Fan's direction and repeated again: "You have been exposed, put down your weapons, raise your hands, and don't make any more senseless resistance." ”

It seemed that the target was exposed, Yang Fan was stunned with fright, and looked at each other with bricks, both with a blank face, unable to speak.

"You lay down your arms! Rookie! Do you want to die? Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood, don't be a hero at this time, everything will end when you die, as long as you live, there is still a glimmer of hope. Brick said fiercely, very emotional.

Yang Fan paused for a moment, and what he couldn't understand was why this brick suddenly changed as if it were a person......

"Surrender, surrender, don't shoot."

He raised his right hand holding the rifle in the air, slowly walked out from behind the tree, crouched down under the gaze of the enemy, and threw the weapon in his hand in front of the opponent.

"Left hand! Keep your left hand up too! ”

"I'm hurt, I can't lift it."

The man looked at it for a moment, then made a gesture, and the two soldiers beside him nodded, walking in their direction.

"Bring that hanging BB machine with you, its behavior is very suspicious, and it is estimated that someone is operating behind the scenes."

"Hey, tap, tap! It hurts me. The pig-killing sound of the brick was heard again.

There was a long silence at the scene, everyone stood still, their mouths open, their eyes staring, I look at you, you look at me, and finally they all looked at the BB machine with glowing eyes.

"Take it away, take it away, and say that it can't become a fine after the founding of the country, so I just take it to do experimental research together."

Then, escorted by the enemy, they arrived at the terminal in advance - the fortress.

Piercing through the jungle, the goal was a towering fortress that straddled between two mountains, breaking the road and becoming the sole ruler of the place.

It's a monster made of steel!

I saw that the place outside the fortress was visible to the naked eye, all of them were guarded soldiers, and what was even more terrifying was that there were 8 induction machines with 8 barrels on the fortress! All the set-ups and arrangements are almost flawless and indestructible.

Yang Fan's heart suddenly cooled a lot, but fortunately he didn't rush to send someone's head.

A group of people walked to the place where the red sensor ball was, and it didn't take long for the sensor ball to spread out on both sides of the automatic, and a tunnel with no end in sight spread out in front of them.

Isn't this the fatal point of the boss in the first level?

He clearly remembered that if he destroyed this red sensing point, the fortress would explode, but ...... But why is it a door now? It's still a hammer!?

His heart was cold.

According to the enemy's arrangement, Yang Fan and the BB machine were put into a closed room, and it will come in handy after a few days of recuperation, but it is still a secret.

"Brick, is this game a Contra? Why don't I remember the plot of imprisonment......"

"I don't know, I'm feeling a little low right now......"

Unexpectedly, they were treated generously, in addition to restricting their personal freedom, they ate and drank well, and there were also military doctors who came to treat Yang Fan's wounds and provided thoughtful service.

"Well, it doesn't seem to be as bad as I thought." The shameless brick changed his tune after a while, forgetting the low just now.

Yang Fan glanced at it, "It's all dying, and it's not that bad, can you have a sense of crisis." ”

"I'm glad to see you have such a sense of crisis," Brick nodded in a decent manner and continued, "But listening to them, they shouldn't be able to do anything to us in the next few days, so you should take the opportunity to rest well, and then you still have the strength to fight." ”

The Power of the First Battle...... Is it still possible to win?

"Eh, bricks, is it necessary to destroy the fortress to successfully pass the level?"

"Of course, isn't that what the game is supposed to be?"

Yang Fan gritted his teeth with hatred, clenched his right hand into a fist, and slammed it on the wall, venting his inner resentment. The one that should be set is not set, and all the tricks that should not be set! What kind of luck is this?

"Calm, mentality is very important in battle, I believe in you, what reason do you have not to believe in yourself?"

Forget it, as long as the danger doesn't really come, then it's all easy to say.

So, he slept peacefully.