Jiang Chengze listened to the sound of water in his ears, turned over, picked up a knife and carved another one on the edge of the boat.

The fisherman climbed on the bow of the boat, his eyes were not big, and he was as sharp as an eagle, and when he stretched out his hand and retracted it, there was a live fish in his palm.

He casually threw the fish on the board of the boat, the fish had a good desire to survive, and jumped high, but unfortunately his IQ could not keep up, and he jumped for a long time, in all directions, just not to the edge of the boat.

Jiang Chengze couldn't bear it anymore, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the fisherman was staring at him.

"What do you want me to do?" He actually stinks and is shameless to ask.

The fisherman wanted to pick up the tail of the fish and throw him two big mouths, "You trampled this fish head to pieces, did you tell us to eat it or ask us to sell it?" ”

Jiang Chengze said casually, "Continue to be bait and catch a shark." ”

Fishermen, "......"

Half-loud, he said, "This sea is not deep enough, where do sharks come from?" ”

Jiang Chengze looked at the word "Zheng" that he drew on the edge of the boat to record the number of days, "If a person disappears here for seven days, can he come back?" ”

The fisherman turned to face the sea and played with a wet aquatic plant in his hand, "The temper of the sea is hard to guess, we have many little children who come back from the stormy waves every year, and there are also warriors who die in the shallows. ”

He seemed to sigh very softly, "Life and death, just look away." ”

Look away? Jiang Chengze sneered.

Human beings are small and cowardly, and they force themselves to forget and give up on things that cannot be solved.

If you can live a long life, who wants to die at a young age?

Jiang Chengze has never deceived others, and he can't look down on it, even if his person is dead, he has to see the corpse.

"I'm bothering you for a week, I'm leaving, I'm leaving tonight." He greeted the fishermen.

When he wanted to open it, the fisherman gave him a few fish before leaving.

Jiang Chengze drove along the road at the very edge of the seventh district, confirmed that there was nothing unusual on the fairly flat ground in front of him, and distracted himself to open the general map of the seventh district.

The terrain is mostly flat, and there is a high mountain on the edge of the place.

Jiang Chengze looked up at the road signs, and then set up the map and compared.

Just ahead is the conspicuous highland.

Yan Shi raised his hand and groped twice, grabbing the old man's messy curls.

The old man's nerves were tense, and he was so frightened that he almost had a heart attack.

He fanned away the unrestrained hand on the top of his head, regardless of the occasion, and scolded in a suppressed voice, "Don't move blindly!" ”

Yanshi's ability to see in the dark is really not very good, and he can only open five or five like a half-blind old man, no gun and no skills, so he can only squat in the corner of the wall in the dark.

"No," he defended himself, "I don't think we'll have to hide somewhere else, it's not safe." ”

The old man scolded him angrily, "What's the difference between my palm-sized wine cellar and hiding?" You don't give me a blind toss! ”

Unconvinced, "There are more wine jars over there than here." ”

Old man, "You've been in a war?" Do you know or do I understand? Stay honest! ”

Yan Shi sighed deeply, obediently closed his mouth and squatted in place.

This so-called "raid" did not come without warning.

Don't look at the two days with the old man has not done his business, all day long is either brewing wine or taking advantage of the cold, but the most basic intuition and observation of changes in the outside world have not followed the strike - since he went up the mountain, there has been a lot of excitement around here.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other party would be so quick and bold.

The old man was very experienced, and a few hours ago he had taken the cat into the dark room full of wine vats.

The wooden floor above his head creaked, and then the sound of tables and chairs being violently removed rang out.

The enemy with an unknown background rummages through boxes and cabinets, searching inch by inch carpet, with a clear purpose - the life of words.

Both the old man and Yan Shi themselves know very well that they may not be able to escape this catastrophe.

"Do you know why I left back then?" The old man said suddenly.

"I don't want to know." Verbal Expression.

The old man said to himself, "The Yan family is strong, but the heart is scattered." ”

"Intrigues, thinking about their own money, profits, and lives."

The old man exhaled a breath of turbidity in amazement, "No matter how bad the family is, it is also the country he has built." ”

He patted Yan Shi on the shoulder, "Yan family boy, your grandfather is unwilling to die...... Stay alive and fight for some gas! ”

Yan Shi slapped his hand away, "Come less, if you want to please, I have to wait until the peace goes up, don't expect me to promise you anything at this juncture." ”

The old man didn't say a word, and his expression couldn't be seen clearly in the dark, but his heart was overwhelmed by great uneasiness for no reason.

"Hey." Yan Shi licked his lips and racked his brains to say something to redeem himself, but his mind seemed to be born with a lack of such words, and after a "hey", there was no follow-up.

The old man let go of his shoulder.

Yan Shi swooped forward to grab him as best he could, his fingertips touching the rough fabric, and sliding into the humid air.

The jar toppled over and fell to the ground into mellow pieces.

Yan Shi half-knelt on the ground, the whole piece of broken porcelain was embedded in the flesh, looking at the sudden pouring of sunlight, his heart was strange and miserable.

It's too late.

The old man copied the rusty pistol, rolled forward on the spot to dodge a row of bullets, and fired a disemboweling shot, but he had already lost the level of killing with one shot.

He used all his strength to divert the fire, just hoping that the stinky boy would stir up his spirits.

Young people run fast, but don't fold here!

Yanshi got up and rushed out, straight to a forest behind the house, and then regretted that he wanted to slap himself to death.

What are you doing? There are countless ways to hide the location, what terminal to throw?!

A sedan swept past Yanshi's side with the sound of a huge engine, the body drifted, and two black rut marks were scratched on the rear wheels.

"Boss?" Jiang Chengze poked his head out of the car window.

He heard gunshots halfway to this side, and stepped on the accelerator to the end with intuition, but he didn't expect the words to be there.

Without saying a word, he opened the co-pilot's door, "Keep going, hurry!" ”

Jiang Chengze stared at him for a while, and walked downhill in the opposite car.

Yan Shi was as anxious as a grasshopper in a pot, "What are you doing?" Let you drive it! ”

Jiang Chengze stared in the rearview mirror and continued to fall backwards as if he had not heard it.

Yan Shi couldn't bear to pick up his steering wheel, but Jiang Chengze suddenly pulled down the handbrake.

Then he got out of the cab, opened the door on the other side of the car, and dragged the man behind a rock.

"Here," Jiang Chengze took off the terminal and handed it to him, "After a while it is safer, you will run down the mountain, the faster the better, and then ask for help when you get to the bottom of the mountain." ”

Yan Shi only felt that the terminal was hot, "What about you?" ”

Jiang Chengze didn't expect Yan Shi to care about his own life or death, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled happily, "In this way, if you say a word, you will wait for me, and I will definitely come back alive." ”

His pale eyes stared at him, I don't know if the moonlight was too bright or the cold wind was too strong, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were bright like tears.

He always hesitated, the gunshots on the mountain kept ringing, and he seemed to be in a hurry, but Jiang Chengze in front of him couldn't say perfunctory words.

But touching his conscience, is he really willing to wait for Jiang Chengze?

The smile on the corner of Jiang Chengze's lips gradually faded to a thin helpless smile, and he didn't say a word.

"It's okay," Jiang Chengze laughed again, "It's okay, go ahead, be careful." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead in getting into the car, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and headed straight for the mountain.

The old man hid in a side room, and was about to shoot at the door, when he suddenly heard the sound of a speeding engine.

A car was honking its horn over the steps in front of the hut, and half of the car crashed into the gate.

This wave of firepower attracted a really high profile, and the mercenaries in camouflage rushed over and fired at the armed car.

Jiang Chengze loaded and opened the car door as cover, took advantage of the enemy's reload to quickly open the door and dodge out of the carriage, rolled forward and rolled behind the wooden pillar, opened fire, and shot the head.

The mercenaries were outnumbered, and in less than half a minute, they swept Jiang Chengze's temporary bunker to pieces. Jiang Chengze bit the safety bolt of the smoke bomb with his teeth, threw it a meter away in front of him, and took advantage of the enemy's hurried dodge, quickly walked around the house through the smoke, and hid in a small warehouse through the window.

"Yo, what's so fragrant?" Jiang Chengze picked up a wine jar and unsealed the mud seal, turned around and leaned against the table to take a sip, and then took a look at the man who was squatting in the corner.

Old man, "......"

Jiang Chengze, "No, which family is so brutal, even the old, weak, sick and disabled are oppressed?" ”

Old man, "Keep your dog's eyes open and see clearly, I am the owner of this wooden house!" ”

Jiang Chengze slandered, did you write the word "master" on your face? And let me see, I can't see it.

The old man slapped the table again, "Put that wine down for me!" Lao Tzu deliberately left a sacrifice to the prince of the stove, is a hairy boy like you who can drink it if he wants? ”

Jiang Chengze rolled his eyes, "You better save it, and sacrifice to the Lord of the Stove, and after a while, people will rush in to see if the Lord of the Stove can protect you." ”

Yan Shi looked for a signal in the same place, and ran down the mountain without waiting to listen to Jiang Chengze's words, so he directly dialed Ye Wen's terminal.

"Mobilize all the armed forces in the seventh district, to Jiang Chengze's positioning, quickly!"

He had never yelled like this, his throat smelled of blood when he hung up the phone, his brain seemed to be a little deprived of oxygen, and his temples jumped suddenly.

Yan Shi staggered to hold on to the stone, his fingertips trembling into the hardened earth on the rock's surface, and he stood still, his body crumbling.

As if he had finally made up his mind, he turned back firmly and ran in the direction of the cabin.

Jiang Chengze took off the body armor of a nearby corpse and put it on, and glanced at the blood stains everywhere with disgust.

He paused, and looked at the bad old man in the corner with the same disgust, "What are you panicking about?" ”

"I don't know how thick the sky is!" The old man scolded in a suppressed voice, "Do you know how many people are outside?" ”

"Forty assault gunners, and two more snipers on the hill behind." Jiang Chengze took out the chewing gum that was quick to clean from the bulletproof armor, and opened the candy wrapper and stuffed it in his mouth in surprise, "Fully armed." ”

The old man looked at him coldly, "Then how many more did you kill?" ”

Jiang Chengze sighed, "No, seven assaulters and one sniper." After speaking, he sighed, ", there are so many left." ”

The old man was silent for a moment, and finally spit out the classic lines of various famous police and gangster detective films, "If we continue like this, we will soon be surrounded, you go first!" Leave me alone! ”

Jiang Chengze casually wiped the blood stains on the scope, opened the scope and glanced at the back mountain, "Hmm...... The range is a little choking, what a spicy chicken gun. ”

Old man, "Did you hear that?!" ”

Jiang Chengze suddenly rolled out of the window and fired a burst, bullet casings bursting out, burning the ground with a hot temperature, and gunshots filled the entire reef area.

"Two snipers." Jiang Chengze turned back to the window, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed and filled the magazine, and complained casually, "These people are too cowardly, what kind of ambush did the thirty or so people fight?" Excuse me? ”

The old man listened attentively, and a chaotic sound of footsteps came from far and near, and his face couldn't help but change, "Crow's beak." ”

Jiang Chengze immediately carried the old man out of the window, held a recoiled assault rifle in one hand, pressed the gun and shot the enemy hiding behind the reef, and pushed the old man forward, "Run, go to the beach, and find a way to swim to the other side to go ashore." ”

"What kind of thing are you?" The old man sneered, "Your mother was still playing with mud when Lao Tzu killed countless enemies!" ”

"Grandpa the times will change," Jiang Chengze filled the magazine, squatted, put the muzzle of the gun on the window frame, and aimed at the closed door in the room, "What about people, sometimes you can't accept the old man, hurry down the mountain, I still have to protect you here." ”

The old man gritted his teeth and ran to the reef of Fangcai, picked up the enemy's gun, and got out of place.

Jiang Chengze sighed and temporarily changed his tactics.

He crouched low, jumped on the eaves, swayed up to the roof, broke the loose wooden shingles, and opened fire the moment the enemy rushed in.

The enemy's panic was only momentary, and then, more than a dozen guns swept towards the roof, stray bullets shattered the wood, and the roof was instantly shattered.

With the incompleteness of the bunker, Jiang Chengze was gradually exposed to the eyes of the enemy, and he had the skill to change his position, as much as possible to avoid being hit in the vital part, but he was inevitably bruised by unpredictable stray bullets.

Jiang Chengze took a deep breath and jumped off the roof.

The enemy's gunfire rang out behind him, and Jiang Chengze raised his hand to pull out a bullet from his body armor, and was pierced through the shoulder blade by a shot.

He snorted and rolled into the reef.

The old man happened to dodge over and bumped into Jiang Chengze.

"I killed at least four!" The old man boasted.

Jiang Chengze symbolically extended a thumbs up, "Awesome...... How many bullets do you have? ”

The old man looked down, "Five shots." ”

Jiang Chengze smiled bitterly, "Better than me." ”

He only had one shot left.

There were no explosives, six bullets, a wasted hand, and almost twenty enemies.

"Give me all the bullets." Jiang Chengze said, "You run quickly, go down the mountain to find the style." ”

The old man shook his head without thinking, "Just kidding, how can you do it alone." ”

Jiang Chengze came to grab it directly, "Run!" ”

He was too lazy to push me for a long time like a bloody drama, and he didn't have a good impression of this stubborn old man.

If he was alone, he would have fled to a safe place long ago, and he would have fought desperately here, in the final analysis, maybe it was for the sake of words.

He didn't want to be disappointed.

Jiang Chengze suddenly flashed out of the bunker and held the corpse in front of him.

Gunshots rang out suddenly, raising sand and dust behind Jiang Chengze.

Jiang Chengze turned back to the downhill intersection, threw down the scattered corpses, and the car he drove was in front of him.

Shots, six rounds of ammunition, poured into the mailbox behind the car without reservation.

A loud explosion swept through the sky with the light of the fire.

Jiang Chengze was shocked by the air wave, his back fell to the ground fiercely, and his internal organs cramped and spit out a mouthful of blood.

His grip on the gun unloaded, and he gradually released the trigger, and his increasingly blurred vision suddenly burst into a group of gunships, the buzzing eardrums catching the panicked footsteps.

Yan Shi knelt beside him, his hands hanging on Jiang Chengze's bloody body, as if he wanted to hug him, but he was afraid that he would inadvertently aggravate the wound.

"Jiang Chengze......" Yan Shi finally just shouted at him in a dumb voice, "Are you awake?" Can't sleep right now. ”

Several doctors came over with stretchers and carried Jiang Chengze up. Yan Shi followed behind the stretcher and naturally sat in the family position on the side of the ambulance.

The nurse gave Jiang Chengze a blood transfusion, and two emergency doctors stopped the bleeding from the big wound.

"Jiang Chengze?" Yanshi's body slid down from the stool, and the whole person squatted on the side of the bed, calling Jiang Chengze's name in his ear, "Can you hear me?" Can't sleep, you. ”

The doctor whispered to him, "He's too close to the center of the explosion, and he may be temporarily deaf." ”

Yan Shi's heart suddenly cooled.

It wasn't violent, and it wasn't painful, but the afterglow crawled down his chest. Yan Shi's face turned a little pale, and he listened to the empathetic doctor, "Everything is inferred before the diagnosis, and the patient is in good health and can bear it." ”

Weakly sat back in his chair, stared up at the lights on the roof of the car, and suddenly lowered his head and buried his whole face in his palm.

What is this?