Chapter 147: Not in words
Looking at Zhao Ziying's departing figure, Shi Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Zhao Ziying cared about the affection of fighting side by side these days, and did not mess around.
Otherwise, God knows what will happen next.
But then again, it's been a few days of fighting, is Zhao Ziying only finding out now?
Shi Mo shook his head, a little reminisced.
This is to make him admit his feelings!
It didn't take long for Zhao Ziying to go and return, holding a sniper rifle.
Although he knew that Zhao Ziying would not shoot him, Shi Mo still walked to the side very cautiously and approached the window.
Zhao Ziying looked at the suspected mastermind behind the real world who had been doing things in front of her eyes so cautiously, and she didn't feel stunned.
Do I look so scary? Shouldn't it be you who is scary? Shouldn't it be me who is careful?
Why would he do this?
Zhao Ziying immediately grasped the point of the problem.
But she knew this was not the time to think about it.
"Let's go, it's time to find a good spot, we have to hunt two more." Zhao Ziying turned to leave
After Shi Mo heard this, he immediately followed.
……
"Damn, are these people all turtles? None of them moved. Shi Mo complained quietly.
It's no wonder that Shi Mo complained so much, the rest of them are all old slippery heads, even if you are stunned, you were also killed by someone before with a few shots.
It was almost dawn, and the signal circle had shrunk to a radius of several hundred meters.
If this continues, everyone will have to take bayonets.
"Bear me, what are you? When I used to train, I lay on my stomach for three days and three nights, and when I couldn't stand it, I would drink a few sips of water, eat a few bites of compressed biscuits, and nothing else. Zhao Ziying said lightly.
"Oh? So you're still trained, huh? No wonder it's so powerful. Shi Mo said in a surprised tone.
Then he looked curious and asked, "Then what are you doing?"
Zhao Ziying glanced at the guy in front of her with a smile, she felt more and more familiar with the other party, at least she had seen each other, or the other party knew her.
But she couldn't see any details, and the micro-expression analysis trained in the East Factory seemed to have lost its effect on the face of the person in front of her.
There is something wrong with this person.
It's not just a question of his name.
Instead, Zhao Ziying found that this person didn't seem to have any expression.
Zhao Ziying, who had long discovered the problem with his name, had been quietly paying attention to him.
He's always had an expression.
Regardless of his sweat and injury, his eyes, his face, his eyebrows did not move a moment.
Simply inhuman.
Even when he complained to himself and joked, his expression didn't change.
And what interested Zhao Ziying was that the other party didn't seem to know about it.
"Bang"
A bullet hit the house where Zhao Ziying and Shi Mo were.
"Don't move." Zhao Ziying said in a low voice.
Shi Mo'an resisted the urge to check the situation.
After a while, two more bullets hit here, and one of them actually hit a few tens of centimeters beside Shi Mo.
After that, the gunshots rang out again, but listening to the movement of the bullets, the other side should have fired somewhere else.
It turned out to be a temptation.
Shi Mo relieved his heart.
"Bang"
Another shot.
Shi Mo's heart hung up, and the sound of this shot was different from the position just now.
It wasn't fought alone.
The most important thing is that the gunfire is so loud.
The man was less than thirty meters around him.
Shi Mo looked at Zhao Ziying.
Zhao Ziying also looked at him.
Everything is in words.
Kill this guy.
(End of chapter)