The sunset, like blood, stained the entire sky red.

The birds chirped and returned to their nests, ready for the darkness to strike.

"Yang Fan, it's getting dark, I don't think you need to take the risk forward, besides, there is still plenty of time." Zhao Jie put forward his own suggestions before leaving.

"Well, I know that as long as I don't show up, the rest of the players won't be able to get together the life cards."

"That's right, we all eat brains, wait for the others to fight for a fish tonight, you take the opportunity to kill early tomorrow morning, who will compete with you?"

Yang Fan smiled understandingly, "There's nothing wrong with it, the hero sees the same thing." ”

"Here, Give me five! Remember, brother! We will always be the pride of the sky! ”

"Smack!" The two palms struck together, a promise that would never change between them.

"Then I'll go first, and I'll wait for your good news at the end." After speaking, Zhao Jie waved his hand and left, still stubbornly choosing to go backwards.

Yang Fan stared at the other party's departing figure and let out a long breath, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was left alone to struggle.

It is precisely because of this that we should fight to the end.

"Let's find a safe place to spend the night, there will be a big battle tomorrow." He muttered to himself, looked around, and began to walk towards the tall tree.

"The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world—" The strange voice of Guli came from the backpack again.

Yang Fan was taken aback, and quickly stopped, and scolded in a low voice: "What are you crazy about?" ”

"People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and you can't see your home at the end of the world." A heavy sigh made people feel melancholy several times.

"Don't give me all these things that I don't have, talk about people."

"Alas, acquaintances are all over the world, how many people can know each other? Let me sleep in the endless sunset. ”

"I can't sleep well."

Yang Fan complained a few words, and waited until the brick was completely quiet before he dared to continue on the road, and suddenly regretted bringing it out.

"This place is private enough, the field of vision is quite wide, and there is a big tree as a cover, you can attack and retreat and defend, let's rest here tonight." He leaned against the tree and looked into the distance.

"Boom—"

An unsuspecting thunderclap tore through the lifeless sky, bringing with it a gust of wind that swept away the sultry heat of the day.

"Is it going to rain?" Yang Fan was puzzled, a little unhappy.

At this moment, a drop of liquid fell on his back, seemingly verifying his guess.

The rain is really coming.

He turned around, and another drop of liquid fell freely, dripping on the palm of his hand, bright red as paint, with a little thickness, and even attached to the body temperature of the person, and a smell of blood wafted in the wind.

It's blood!

Looking up, I saw a figure descending from the sky, the bayonet in his hand was bloodstained, and it merged with the remnant sun, and he came straight to his head.

Dangerous!

Yang Fan's face was so frightened that his face was like earth, and he instantly realized the approach of death, he reacted in time, kicked the ground hard with both feet, and the whole person rushed forward.

The knife slashed through the backpack, and suddenly a long crack was drawn, and the contents of the backpack were scattered all over the ground, looking embarrassed.

"This is not a gamer." He noticed this right away, as the opponent was not wearing a drill combat uniform at all, and the knives used were not the weapons that the player was equipped with.

When the figure landed, his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't connect the movements smoothly, and it was precisely because of this sudden situation that Yang Fan was given enough time to react.

As soon as he could stabilize his body, the figure had swooped down again, and its movements were extremely agile, like lightning, flashing before his eyes, determined to kill him.

Yang Fan raised his gun, but it stayed in mid-air and did not pull the trigger for a long time.

When he collided head-on with the other person's gaze, it was like an electric shock, and he suddenly stopped breathing, and his movements slowed down by half a beat, forgetting that danger was coming.

"Ahh

The knife, piercing through the combat uniform, pierced deep into his left arm.

Blood gushed out, and the blood stains on the blade were stained one layer deeper, shining with the fierce light of killing.

The gun, still stuck in mid-air.

On the face wearing the mask, only a pair of eyes widened with surprise, still as bright as stars in the dimness, like a pool of clear bottomless still water, making people lose and fall into it.

Yang Fan knew, at first glance, that this was a woman.

He also knew that although it was a processed bullet, such a close distance was enough to kill people.

After a moment's hesitation, the woman drew her knife and stabbed him in the chest with swiftness.

The hand with the gun was shaking violently, his heart was beating faster, and he didn't know what choice to make, hovering back and forth between life and death. raw, which means to pull the trigger; Death, waiting for the blade to be slaughtered.

"Boom!"

The knife, the moment before it touched the body, suddenly stopped.

The heart, too, found its beating frequency at that moment.

The woman's eyes slowly closed, her hands fell weakly, and her body unconsciously fell backwards.

Almost at the same time, Yang Fan stepped forward with an arrow, hugged the opponent's fallen body with one hand, and gently placed it on the ground.

"Who the hell is she?" The thought came to mind.

Soon, he noticed that the woman's left chest had already been blurred with blood, leaving a black hole in the bullet wound, and after the action just now, the wound that had finally healed had broken again, and the injury was serious.

But who caused this wound? I just hit her in the shoulder. ”

He said to himself, but he didn't think about it, and the top priority was to treat the other party's injuries first.

Yang Fan had a flash of inspiration, and thought of the healing potion in the auxiliary items, so he lay on the ground and searched for the whereabouts of the game console.

The BB machine, which was hiding far away, saw the end of the fight, flew over leisurely, and said in a condemning tone: "Rookie, you hesitated, and almost lost your life." ”

"You go aside, I don't have time to bird you now."

"Found it!"

Yang Fan was so excited that he almost screamed, he held the game console in his hand, hurriedly opened the item column, and frantically clicked on the healing agent, however, no matter how he operated, he pressed and touched, and then even shook it up and down, but there was no response.

"Come out! You're coming out! Don't drop the chain at a critical moment. ”

"That brick can only say cool things, and this game console has directly become a brick, what do you want you to do!"

He babbled and babbled, suddenly feeling a little at a loss.

The woman's wound was oozing blood, which was shocking and unbearable. Her face was pale and her breathing was extremely weak due to excessive blood loss.

"Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you, gently I came, just as I came gently, waved my hand, and didn't take away a cloud." The BB machine turned around in a dashing manner and said that he would go.

Yang Fan grabbed the BB machine, stared wide, and said threateningly: "Is it your ghost!?" ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

"The game console can't get items, isn't it a good thing you've done!?"

"I am it, it is who I am, and we are one."

"Fetch the potion, or I-" He said with a little more force.

The BB machine was resisting to the death, and said breathlessly: "You guy who is heavy on sex and light on friends, I have been born and died with you so many times, and you actually want to take my life for a strange woman I met for the first time, I misjudged you......"

Yang Fan continued to increase his efforts, "Don't talk nonsense, take it or not." ”

"I ...... Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated! ”

"Then I'll do it."

"Don't! I'll take it! I'll take it! ”

After a while, the treatment was finally successfully removed.

After the BB machine completed its task, it stayed away from this place of right and wrong, it looked at a man and a woman on the ground, and sighed softly, "This can't stop him, does it have to be a doomed fate......

Yang Fan held the medicine in his hand, but he didn't make a move, stretched out to the woman's injury several times, and shrank back, as a person who has been single so far, he has lived for so many years, and he has not touched a woman.

"You do it! Still grinding and rubbing something. The BB machine couldn't sit still again, apparently it had accepted the facts in front of it.

"I'm not ready yet."

"You have to tear her clothes apart, or you'll get infected."

"I know, you let me prepare a little bit first."

"I don't know how to grasp such a good opportunity, it's stupid."

Yang Fan took a few deep breaths, snatched the saber from the woman's hand, and slowly cut his clothes along the wound, his forehead was already oozing sweat, and his hands were shaking.

In this way, the wounds of the other party, along with the chest, were exposed, and they were unobstructed.

"Don't look at incivility, don't look at incivility......" He turned his head, his mouth repeating the lesson of Master Confucius.

"Rookie, I didn't expect you to be such a person, it's so disappointing to me." The BB machine shook his head, unspeakably disappointed.

"I'm still ...... young"

"I hope that when you grow up, you will be able to inherit my mantle, and you and I will know each other in vain."

He unscrewed the cap of the bottle and, without squinting, with a precise sense of direction and distance, squeezed out the healing agent drop by drop to administer medicine to the wounded.

"Look!" The woman's ethereal and crisp voice sounded as if giving an order.

As if he had been summoned, Yang Fan turned to meet the woman's gaze, and the healing potion was still dripping into the other party's mouth, and he said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

Then he turned his gaze to the wound, the high rise of the area, stinging his eyes, and his heart suddenly stopped. In order to accomplish this difficult task, he decided to go out and revel in that gentle country.

The potion fused with the blood, gradually seeping into the wound, the woman twitched from time to time, her brows frowned slightly, the bleeding quickly stopped, and she also fell asleep. After that, Yang Fan also gave medicine to the other party's injured shoulder.

He found the bandage he had with him, finished the final bandaging for the other party, and was finally done.

"Whew—" He wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, greatly relieved.

The woman's headphones were flashing, and someone was making contact with her.

Yang Fan hesitated, reached out and took off the other party's headphones, and listened carefully, he didn't know why he did this, maybe it was for investigation, or it was to save people.

"Su Weiwei, please reply when you hear it."

"Su Weiwei, remember, we just need to live."

"Su Weiwei, I'm Aldrich, and I'll pick you up on the ship."

"Please reply ...... received"

He froze in place, silently reciting the familiar name, "Aldrich......"