"Are you scared?" Looking at the little werewolf's frightened expression, Forty-Seven's expression became dark again, "Don't let me say it a second time, I'll count dozens of seconds, if you haven't run into the shooting range within ten seconds, I will shoot the first shot!" Remember, transformations are not allowed!! ”

"I said. You're just in.." Faced with the threat of Forty-Seven, the little werewolf tried to defend himself a few more words. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ten!"

"This...."The little werewolf looked into Forty-Seven's gaze hesitantly, as if realizing that the other party was not joking.

"Six!"

"What's six!! Why is it six!! Shouldn't it be ninety-eighty-seven?!! Hearing the unreasonable countdown of the forty-seventh, the little werewolf suddenly became angry, but the figure that did not move in place finally took a step.

"Three!!"

"Damn!! Do you know how to count!! You're a madman!! The little werewolf who hadn't run far ran more hurriedly when he heard this number, but the words of complaining in his mouth became more unbearable, and in the end, he even turned around and pointed to No. 47 while running, "Don't be complacent, I'll kill you one day sooner or later!" You'll regret it!! ”

After turning around and shouting these words, the little werewolf suddenly felt a chill on his body, and the straight and fast figure hurriedly flashed to the side, almost passing by, and a dazzling beam of light suddenly passed through the direction where he was just now. With a whistling sound of air, he nearly lost his balance and fell to the ground. Just as he raised his head and wanted to scold again, subconsciously dodged again, and a bright light appeared again where he had just been, this time the light bullet was closer, and he could even smell the faint burnt smell of the air being burned.

"No more nonsense, I'll really have to target you next time!" Just as he was in shock, the voice of Number Forty-Seven sounded in his ears slowly, "Don't think I dare not kill you, what about werewolves?" As long as there's not just one left, you can always kill! Run!!! Give you the last three seconds!! ”

The werewolf, who knew that the situation was not good, didn't say much this time, gritted his teeth and turned his head and ran towards the shooting range. He did get a little carried away just now, and when he first arrived in a new environment, with new challenges and new people to communicate with, his mood was always up and down than before. And after No. 47 saved the little werewolf, he actually didn't feel that No. 47 was a threat in his heart, so he had the disrespectful words and bargaining just now.

'Damn woman, I'm not really going to kill you, what's there to be angry about. After the werewolf began to run in earnest, No. 47 behind him did not fire a single shot, and seeing that there was still some distance from the shooting range, he unconsciously recalled the scene that had just happened. 'But... My reaction speed has improved significantly compared to before, is it because of the effect of military quick-effectors? ”

Thinking of this, the little werewolf silently felt his recovered body, and the military quick-acting device that had just been injected not only made its cells recover quickly, but also seemed to stimulate the latent energy contained in it. He was pleasantly surprised by this discovery, and while he didn't know exactly what Forty-Seven was planning, he didn't mind getting stronger.

'Only by becoming stronger can I be able to control my own destiny, know the plan behind it, and be able to... Revenge! ’

"It's three seconds!! What are you thinking?! At this time, the ambitious little werewolf suddenly heard an angry rebuke from behind, and his hair exploded habitually, and he hurriedly hid to the side, as he expected, the direction where he was originally running was another bright light.

"Crazy woman, what a crazy woman.." After muttering a few words in frustration, the little werewolf who continued to run at a rapid pace finally broke into the already chaotic target area, and even ran an extra distance to stop for safety.

"It's taken so long to get there, you're such a piece of shit!" Looking at the little werewolf with a wary face, Number 47 scolded impatiently, "If it wasn't for my mercy just now, you would have been killed a long time ago!" Now, in ten seconds, run in front of me!! ”

"What did you say?!" After hearing Forty-Seven's order, the little werewolf once again showed an angry expression.

"What?! Do you need me to say it again?! Forty-seven's heroic eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said coldly.

"Damn!" The little werewolf was furious when he heard this, and reluctantly took another step. Things have developed to this point, and he has understood that the training method of No. 47 at this stage is nothing more than running back and forth, shooting and interfering in the process of running. Speaking of which, this is just an upgraded version of the previous Red Beam training, but because the gun is too powerful, I must maintain my full concentration if I can't be hit, otherwise I will really die." However, when is this kind of training the beginning, and how long will it take for me to grow to the point where I can kill Muhe... And even if it is..'

Boom -

Just as the little werewolf was thinking, his body suddenly flew out uncontrollably. Shocked, he paused in his brain for a second, and then he was suddenly surrounded by a pain that pierced the bone marrow. In this situation where he couldn't scream in pain, the little werewolf's whole body shrunk into a ball, unable to speak for a long time.

"Six!" At this moment, the cold countdown of the forty-seventh sounded in his ears again.

'I'm not dead? After hearing this voice, the little werewolf's blank brain suddenly regained a trace of clarity, "Didn't I get hit?" The power of the three wind crossbows is so great, how can it be hit and not die? ’

"Five-Four-Three-"

'Why is she still counting down?!! The countdown of the forty-seventh didn't cut corners, but each one hit his already aching heart like a hammer, 'Don't you see that I've been shot?' ’

As time passed, the pain in the little werewolf seemed to ease a little, and he struggled to open his heavy eyelids, and set his eyes on the graceful figure of Forty-Seven, only to realize that he was not far from the other party, and if he tried to pull himself together now, he still had a chance to rush to Forty-Seven before the end of the countdown. It's just that the so-called reluctance to cheer up is based on the ability to transform, if you ignore the other party's prior warning and forcibly transform and rush over, then the process is meaningless, and you will definitely receive a more painful lesson in the end.

"Two!! You shit!! How long will you have to lie on the ground?!! "At the end of the countdown, Forty-Seven's expression became more and more angry, and the wrench of the gun in his hand was almost pulled off by him, but in the end it was not pressed, for no other reason, but because the little werewolf in front of him trembled again with amazing perseverance." And the last second! Hurry up and get in front of me! ”

After hearing Forty-Seven's ultimatum, the little werewolf laughed silently and took a trembling step, but before he could take a few steps, Forty-Seven said indifferently: "When the time comes, you have failed." ”

As her words fell, the gun in her hand opened fire again, but the bullet that erupted was not the blinding light bullet before, but a colorless and odorless air bullet. The little werewolf saw it in his eyes, and immediately understood that the reason why he didn't die was not because of his fate, but because of the change of firing mode on the forty-seventh, the gun was the same gun, but the power that could be caused by full energy and shallow energy was completely different. It's just that the power is smaller, which means that the speed is faster and the momentum is smaller, and in the delicate control of the Forty-Seven, the muzzle of this Wind Crossbow III does not even burst out when it is fired, and in this case, the difficulty of the little werewolf to dodge is also increased geometrically.

But after such a shot, there was a sudden change on the field, and Forty-Seven's expression became solemn. Looking at the little werewolf who was already close at hand, she wondered for the first time if she had underestimated this thin and incapable alien in her eyes. Just three seconds ago, when Number 47 had just pulled the wrench of the third crossbow, the little werewolf suddenly flashed to the side with a sharp movement, and then rushed to the position of less than a meter away from her at an unexpected speed. With the combat power shown by Number Forty-Seven, she was not without a chance to shoot during this period, but the next blow of Wind Crossbow III never fired, because she had already seen what she wanted to see, and even such things far exceeded her expectations.

Looking at the panting werewolf in front of him, No. 47 was silent for a long time, and finally confirmed in amazement: "Your stumbling steps just now are actually pretended? When you get back on your feet, you're already recovering your strength, aren't you?! ”

The little werewolf looked at Forty-Seven, whose expression was slightly richer, and a great sense of pride suddenly surged in his heart. Her guess was right, she did stay. After regaining consciousness, he was lying on the ground and estimated his speed and distance to the other party, and had determined that he would not be able to reach Forty-Seven before the countdown was over. After the countdown is over, if Forty-Seven is really the woman who was hiding behind the box, then according to her usual personality, she will definitely be punished by her, and it is likely that she will be shot a few more times. Rather than this, it is better to pretend that his strength is exhausted, so that he may be able to confuse the other party, so as to escape the upcoming punishment, as for what will happen after escaping punishment, he is no longer allowed to think too much about it at that time. And in the haze, he even had an intuition that once he dodged the other party's subsequent bullets, he would inevitably make the other party give up punishing himself! As it turned out, this time I had an excellent strategy!

Thinking of this, the panting little werewolf involuntarily shrugged the tip of his nose a few times, and then suddenly raised his head and roared excitedly: "I said, I! Not waste!! I'm not a waste!!! ”