Anton was less than ten meters away from Dewey when he launched the raid!

With such a short distance, he only needed three steps to rush to the front of the box, but Anton only took a step, and the half-human-high alloy box suddenly moved, and this movement was like a galloping horse!

Although Dewey was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced, his vision and experience were still there, and in just a few seconds, he had already smelled danger from the other party, and naturally classified Anton as the same kind.

In a battle of their calibre, a P31 would not have been the final word, but if he was blocked in a corner, the situation would be completely different, so Dewey had to change the situation.

As soon as the gunfire stopped, Dewey immediately grabbed the alloy box in front of him, kicked the wall behind him, and slid out like an arrow from a string.

The mad dog, which had been hit by several stray bullets, was hit by the box again, and its huge body suddenly spun around and flew up, letting out a terrible scream.

"Dash...... Da ...... Da! ”

The crisp sound of gunfire rang out amid screams.

As soon as the box moved, Anton's body had already swooped out diagonally to the left front, and the muzzle of the P31 gun in his hand pointed straight to the back of the box, and a cluster of flames suddenly flashed.

The enemy would never give up such good cover easily, and it was not difficult to guess what the other party was going to do, but he soon found that he still underestimated Dewey.

At the moment of the first gunshot, Dewey turned his arms, and the alloy box had turned to the left side of his body, and at the same time, his waist exerted force, and his body turned sideways, hiding his body to the greatest extent.

The three bullets hit the box accurately, Anton didn't shoot all the bullets, he really didn't have the confidence to fight hand-to-hand with a man who killed the wolf's fang, although the P31 was not very powerful, but it was better than empty-handed.

Dewey's reaction was extremely fast, and with a hard push of both arms, the alloy box had already been thrown by him, and it crashed towards Anton, who was still in the air, with the sound of the wind.

Anton was shocked, his waist suddenly exerted force, his legs curled up and popped out, and he kicked towards the box hard, he is not the kind of monster with wolf teeth, if he is hit by this box of more than 100 catties, it is good to break the bones and tendons!

At the moment when Anton kicked the box, Dewey jumped up and slammed his fist into the box.

"Bang! Boom! ”

Two dull crashes sounded in succession, and Anton flew backwards as if he had been hit by a mecha, and a cloud of blood mist erupted in the air.

If it weren't for Anton's carefulness, kicking the lower edge of the box and only bearing part of the impact, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as simple as spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Before Anton could come to his senses, his back had already hit the steel floor, and there was a muffled sound again, and suddenly another cloud of blood mist erupted.

"Dash...... Da ...... Da ......"

Anton endured the mixed body soreness, and the P31 in his hand once again spewed out a string of bright tongues of fire, if Dewey was close, then he would be completely finished.

Dewey hit the box with a punch, and his body was also stagnant, kicking the ground with both feet, and his body swept to one side, avoiding the box that fell to the ground, and then turned back again, and pounced on Anton in a zigzag shape.

He is now seriously injured and cannot fight for a long time, as long as he can fight quickly, even if it costs him!

The rain of bullets exploded a few blood sprays on Dewey's body, but it couldn't stop him from rushing forward, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Anton and kicked Anton curled up on the ground with his left foot like lightning!

Anton was shocked, at this moment he was no longer able to dodge, and in his eagerness he could only use his hands to cross and try to block this powerful kick with the P31 in his hand.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, P31 immediately bent upwards at a strange angle, and Anton was pulled upward by this huge force, and the middle door was wide open, looking like a captive who raised his hands and surrendered!

In the face of this sheer power, the fighting skills he once prided himself on were just a joke!

"Die!"

Dewey was surprised by Anton's weakness, but he would never let go of such a good opportunity, and with a loud shout, his right fist had been struck out like lightning.

When the fist touched Anton's chest, Dewey's face showed a cruel smile, if he didn't want to live, he would punch Anton in the head, that feeling was what he liked the most!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, a large white mist suddenly erupted from Anton's chest, instantly freezing the blood mist he spewed out again into countless blood beads.

Countless cold breaths spurted everywhere, and Dewey was instantly enveloped in white mist, and he didn't care about continuing to attack in shock, and flew back on tiptoe.

The person was still in the air, and Dewey had already felt a tingling pain on his body, as if he had been stung by hundreds of wasps at the same time, and then the stinging turned into a burn, and it became more and more intense, and the tingling itch made him, an iron man, can't help but scream.

"Sub-Olympic ...... Yes...... What is it? ”

After making another close encounter with steel, Anton slid down the wall and fell to the ground with a thud.

Regardless of the pain around him, Anton crawled to the right front with his hands and feet as soon as he landed, and while leaving the white mist, he also held the last P31 on the ground in his hand.

After sensing it carefully, he found that there was no burning sensation on Zhou's body, and Anton calmed down, and he was afraid for a while.

There were only 49 seconds before and after the battle just now, but Anton had already brushed past death several times, and only he knew the danger.

When he first designed the liquid nitrogen ejector, in order to prevent frostbite, Anton deliberately added a piece of high-density hardboard to the back of the backpack, and it was because of this thing that he avoided this last catastrophe.

Dewey's punch hit the backpack on Anton's chest, where not only the liquid nitrogen ejector, but also the fragments of Locke metal mesh he had collected along the way, and even worse, the VLF inside!

The liquid nitrogen ejector was shattered by Dewey's punch, and the power of the explosion was not great, but if the air flow was sprayed with fragments of Locke Net, and then stained with VLF liquid, the result would be completely different.

Vomiting a mouthful of blood again, Anton's disgust in his heart was slightly lighter, Dewey's punch was too strong, even if it was blocked by the fiberboard, it was still not so comfortable.

After a little calming down, Anton let out a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Dewey, who was howling and rolling in pain on the ground, and was slightly unbearable, so he picked up the gun in his hand.

After a few gunshots, the tumbling Dewey finally calmed down, a faint light smoke rising from the corpse, the VLF was not completely ineffective, it was still corroding his body, but he didn't feel that pain now.

No one in the vault could stand up now, but Anton didn't have much joy in his heart, he wanted to live, and there was still a lot to do.

"Eight minutes and eleven seconds to go......"