Chapter 148: End of the Game

Just when Shi Mo and Zhao Ziying were about to quietly touch the past, two shots suddenly rang out.

"Bang"

"Bang"

There are two people on the other side? It's dangerous.

Shi Mo said secretly, one shot to attract the enemy, and the other was responsible for shooting and attacking the exposed enemy.

No, they don't have to be two people.

Maybe they have a small team, four people.

This would explain the location of the seven people who are currently alive.

A strong team of four people.

A lone ranger.

The sniper duo of Shi Mo and Zhao Ziying.

"Not dead." Zhao Ziying quietly looked at the tablet and said in a low voice.

"Don't rob yet, look for the other party, I'm worried about the worst." Shi Mo said in a low voice.

Zhao Ziying nodded, signaling that she understood.

She knew very well the worst-case scenario that Shi Mo said, and the rest were seven people.

They are two people.

The other one is not far from them, so what about the rest?

I'm afraid that the rest of the people are all together.

"Let's separate." Shi Mo thought for a while and said.

Zhao Ziying didn't speak, and looked at Shi Mo silently.

Shi Mo took a breath and calmed down as much as he could.

"There's a good chance that guy is hurt, he won't last long, and we're going to prepare for the worst."

What's the worst?

Zhao Ziying understood Shi Mo's subtext, but Zhao Ziying thought of a more relaxed plan, although she didn't decide to make this plan, but how could she guarantee that Shi Mo would not make that plan when she left here.

"That's right, as long as there are five people left, you can end the game, but I won't shoot at you."

Zhao Ziying didn't speak, but the meaning of the inadvertent sneer on her face was obvious.

That's it? If you say I'll believe it?

"So be it." Shi Mo scratched his ears and cheeks, he also felt that this would not work, as soon as he came away from Zhao Ziying, what if he was injured? What if I die?

Hasn't he wasted all his work?

Second, it was difficult for Shi Mo to find a reason to convince Zhao Ziying, and Zhao Ziying had no reason to trust him.

"I'll be the bait." Shi Mo finally made this decision.

"What?" Zhao Ziying looked at Shi Mo with some puzzlement, her mind quickly flashed all the people she knew over the years, she was sure that she would never know such a person.

There are men who have pursued her, but what kind of thoughts those men have, Zhao Ziying naturally knows that there is no such person among those people who is willing to use his life as bait for himself.

Zhao Ziying thought for a second with reverse thinking, and then immediately cut off, impossible, Shi Mo? Egawa?

This is the person Zhao Ziying thinks will use her life as bait for herself.

She worked hard to raise her younger brothers and sisters, and naturally knew their personalities, Zhao Ziying didn't think she would raise a group of white-eyed wolves.

Jiang Chuan is so honest, and he is still in school, even if he is disguised and dressed as the person in front of him, it is impossible, the height is different.

As for Shi Mo, his height is about the same, and even sometimes his tone and way of speaking are similar, but how is it possible?

Although Shi Mo has changed a lot recently, and even his career has been smooth sailing, and the road to promotion can't be suppressed, but Zhao Ziying has not worn makeup, and there is no problem with her ears.

Listening to human voices and recognizing human voices is the basic skill of her from a Dongchang class.

The timbre is not the same at all.

"In that case, I won't be a villain for a little girl." Zhao Ziying lifted the sniper rifle.

Just when Shi Mo felt relaxed and thought about which commanding heights he was going to squat, he saw Zhao Ziying say to himself with a serious face.

"As long as you attract a shot, I'm sure to find them and kill the person who fired the shot."

So you still have to be a bait?

Shi Mo looked confused, opened his mouth, and finally gave up, depressedly controlling the game character to the side.

Shi Mo took off all kinds of equipment, and only a sniper rifle, body armor, bulletproof helmet, and a small pistol remained.

This makes it possible to run a little faster.

Shi Mo subconsciously turned his perspective to Zhao Ziying.

Zhao Ziying made a prepared gesture to him.

Shi Mo was speechless, and he didn't even comfort him.

Shi Mo muttered in his heart, if this woman was not his cheap sister, he really wanted to find an opportunity to ravage the other party, not because the other party was beautiful, but because Shi Mo was angry.

If he doesn't retaliate back, Shi Mo's heart is unbalanced.

Shi Mo ran out quickly, and after running for a while, he fired a shot at a random place with a sniper rifle, and then immediately rolled over, preparing to go into a room to hide.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang

"Bang"

"Holy."

Shi Mo looked at his game character in a daze, and the perspective suddenly shortened a little, and the screen began to redden, no, it was already dark red.

Hit.

And it's still bleeding.

"Bang"

Another gunshot rang out.

Zhao Ziying shot, and Shi Mo saw a prompt for a message from the tablet on his screen.

It should have been a dead one.

But I'm seriously injured.

Shi Mo was desperate, he didn't know if he could survive an hour.

Shi Mo watched the reddened screen getting darker and darker, and after about ten minutes, Shi Mo suddenly saw a black shadow appear on the screen, vague, and it looked like it should be a person.

It should be Zhao Ziying who is here.

Shi Mo looked at the figure moving from time to time.

It's supposed to be healing, right?

Shi Mo thought that he was not worried about the remaining three people coming to sneak attack.

Everyone is just to live, who knows whom?

In the end, Shi Mo finally survived an hour.

【Good luck, eat chicken tonight】

The big four words were displayed on Shi Mo's screen.

Shi Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Ignoring the reward that appeared later, Shi Mo lay on the bed and slept.

It's so tiring.

It's really exhausting.

Shi Mo quickly fell asleep.

It's gray again.

Grey and colorless sky.

The surroundings are full of fog.

Shi Mo couldn't see any road in his eyes.

His heart was full of confusion.

"Dreaming again?" Shi Mo was at a loss.

He felt like a terminally ill patient.

Someday, one day he'll be played to death by the clown virus.

This is a huge hidden danger.

Shi Mo didn't know how long he had been walking, and he walked to a lake again.

Looking at the reflection in the lake, he was somehow pulled closer to the lake again.

This time, he didn't struggle.

He went with the flow.

Slowly sank down.

Gradually, it began to fall.

Fall to the bottom of a dark lake.

Shi Mo slowly opened his eyes, and he found that the lake was getting farther and farther away from him, and the further down he went, the less light penetrated from the lake to the bottom, and the smaller it became.

He was like an outcast from the world.

He's lonely, he's something that no one wants.

Suddenly, a ray of light came through the lake.

Shi Mo wanted to grab the light, and he slowly raised his hand.

"Hate, what are you doing?"

Shi Mo felt a pain in his hand, opened his eyes, and met a pair of bright and familiar eyes.

(End of chapter)