Chapter 205: Bitterness and Hatred
"Sticky feet, backhand, horizontal waist, vertical split, back whip, no... Wrong... Wrong!! β
"Wrong? What's wrong? β
After hearing Yuelan's low murmur, Zhang Zhen, who had injured one eye, looked down at the unconscious woman in his arms. At this time, the two of them were covered with blood, and the guns and ammunition at hand were almost exhausted, except for a high-explosive thunder that was lucky enough to be found from the elite soldiers, there was only a light bullet gun with less than five percent power left, and judging from the current confrontation situation, Zhang Zhen would be completely denied ammunition in five minutes at most.
"Sticky feet, backhand, cross-waist... Whip... Where's my leather whip? β
Yuelan, who had been in a coma for a long time, looked very bad, and the abrasion on her forehead was initially controlled after Zhang Zhen's temporary treatment, but in the process of frequent transfer of him holding Yuelan, the wound that had only been treated briefly deteriorated seriously, and now the forehead bandage has been a little unable to hold back the blood that has penetrated outward.
Zhang Zhen, whose body was trembling due to injury, didn't know how to answer Yuelan, so he could only grit his teeth and pat her shoulder.
Bang β
With a loud bang blasting through the walls, Zhang Zhen, who was hiding behind the table, was almost overturned by the ensuing wave of air. Finally stabilizing his figure, he raised his hand and shot two shots, harvesting two screaming souls in one fell swoop. But it was only three or four seconds of relaxation, and the dense counterattack that followed the sound suddenly smashed the table where the two had just hidden.
Fortunately, as soon as Zhang Zhen made a contribution, he immediately transferred with Yuelan, which perfectly avoided it before the counterattack gunfire arrived. At the same time, the high-explosive mine captured in his hand was also thrown at the most dense gunfire outside the wall. From the fleeting desperate cries of the people before the grenade exploded, Zhang Zhen, who was smiling gloomily, had already guessed that he might be able to usher in a few precious minutes of rest.
"Finally give me time to bandage my eyes."
As if talking to himself and as if to say this to Yuelan in his arms, Zhang Zhen gently put down the light shotgun in his hand and bandaged himself meticulously. This prison escape trip has almost reached the final stage in his heart, and it is impossible to escape, but at least let himself die a dignified death.
"Yuelan, I really didn't expect that the last person who died with me was actually you who I accidentally saved ten days ago."
Time passed bit by bit, and after dressing the wound in an orderly manner, Zhang Zhen, who had no mirror, could only roughly guess what he looked like after being one-eyed, but after thinking about it, he felt that this appearance had nothing to do with decency. Dumbfounded, he didn't bother thinking about it anymore, but subconsciously tightened the unconscious Yuelan in his arms.
"Sticky feet, backhand, horizontal waist, vertical split..."
The unconscious Yuelan kept talking nonsense in her mouth, and Zhang Zhen couldn't understand what she heard, so she could only vaguely believe that this should be the key to her usual practice of whipping. Gradually, in the muttered female voice, a woman's figure once again clearly appeared in Zhang Zhen's mind.
"Yaochi divides the peach banquet in March, and the West Mother Kyushu gathers immortals. You didn't come on the third day of the third month, but I will die on the sixteenth day of the third month. Maybe the ten-year covenant has passed, and there is no regret about dying today. Ah, it's just a pity that the soldiers in the third battalion didn't have a chance to help them find out the reason for revenge. β
While thinking about it, Zhang Zhen's ears sounded a sound of footsteps from far and near. Based on his knowledge of this southeast town prison, the total number of guards on duty inside and outside was almost 200, and excluding the strength of a company guarding the perimeter of the prison, the maximum number of people inside the prison was 80. When he broke through the charge, he had been silently counting in his heart, knowing that he was still half the number of people away from being completely cleared.
"Hey, if only Yuelan hadn't been in a coma," it was estimated that for a long time, Zhang Zhen still couldn't think of any good solution, "If the two of them work together, they may not be able to break out." β
"Senior brother... Senior brother. β
In response to Zhang Zhen, Yuelan murmured indistinctly, he looked at the helpless look of the woman in his arms, sighed helplessly, picked up the light shotgun again and aimed it in the direction where the footsteps came, and shot the enemy's head with a gun.
Bang - Bang -
"Before she died, there was a woman lying in her arms, and she was shouting to another man."
Bang Bang β
"It's not quiet to die, I'm really destined to be unlucky in this life!"
Zhang Zhen, who completely accepted his fate, had self-deprecation on his face. In the interval between words, he hit every shot, and in the blink of an eye, he had taken four lives. In the screams and shouts, Zhang Zhen did not have any new prison guards under the gun, and he also picked up Yuelan at the moment when the enemy was hesitating, and quickly transferred to another way, theoretically one step closer to the entrance of the prison.
Like some clichΓ© movie, when the protagonist rushes out of a place to move, the enemy's grenade will always explode in the rear at night. After dodging the close air wave just right, Zhang Zhen suddenly stumbled and almost died after him along with Yue Lan. After dragging Yuelan into the side room with him rolling and crawling, he couldn't hold back the pain in his body at all, and his brain buzzed and fell into a coma.
Boom Boom β
Bang - Bang Bang -
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Zhen, who was overturned by a wave of qi, began to feel cold all over his body due to excessive blood loss, but his consciousness gradually showed signs of awakening. It wasn't until a burst of electricity burst violently in his chest that Zhang Zhen completely opened his eyes and gasped as if he was reincarnated.
Almost at the same time that he opened his eyes, the gun in his hand was quickly aimed at the nearby bystanders, and when he raised his hand, he slammed two unreasonable shots. But the other party was obviously on guard against Zhang Zhen's counterattack, and as soon as he raised his hand, the bullet gun was deflected by an elbow, so that the roof and ceiling collapsed a large piece.
"! I'm here to save you! Come to your senses! β
With a helpless scolding, the elite soldier who was regarded by Zhang Zhen as an enemy put a can of military nutrition on his chest again, and seeing that Zhang Zhen was no longer struggling, he rushed out of the room as if he heard something and shot repeatedly.
Zhang Zhen watched him leave in a hurry, and it took a long time to realize that he had been rescued. After raising his hand and pulling out the military nutrients in his heart, he subconsciously looked for Yuelan, who had been carrying him with him, and found that there was also a can of military nutrition on her chest, and there was an empty jar of quick-acting device scattered on the ground around her.
'Saved?' β
After flashing this thought, Zhang Zhen completely regained consciousness and looked around, only to find that he was still in the room where he was unconscious before. But after the rescue and charging of military quickeners and nutrients. He is in much better condition now than he was before he fell unconscious, and the pain in his injured left eye is no longer continuous.
After feeling his own state in general, Zhang Zhen, who was holding a light bullet gun, first quickly checked Yuelan's injury, saw that his head injury was no longer oozing blood, and then cautiously advanced to the door of the room to investigate the outside situation. Following his gaze, a figure dressed in an elite soldier's outfit could be seen lying on the ground and aiming at the other end of the hallway.
"Zhang Zhen, pick up the moon blue and follow me! Hurry up, we only have fifteen seconds left. β
As if knowing that Zhang Zhen was fine, the elite soldier shouted at him without looking back.
Zhang Zhen, who heard the shout, knew that this was not the time to communicate, so he quickly turned around and rushed out of the room with Yuelan on his back, and just after he returned to the elite soldier, the other party handed him a full electric light bullet gun without saying a word, and motioned for Zhang Zhen to use the old gun to shoot a certain point in the upper right corner of the corridor intensively.
Bang Bang Bang β
After draining the remaining power of the old gun and throwing it away, Zhang Zhen followed the elite soldiers all the way to the central elevator, finally reaching the central elevator in fifteen seconds. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the elite soldier handed him another package, shouting loudly to make Zhang Zhen feel like he was changing.
"Who are you? Why save me? β
The central elevator kicks in as soon as they go up, heading all the way to the upper right. Zhang Zhen, who was in a hurry, saw that he didn't have to worry about safety for the time being, and asked the other party's identity loudly while quickly changing his clothes, but it wasn't until he completely changed his equipment that the other party replied in the helmet communicator:
"My name is Mu Yang, and we met at the take-off and landing port hospital more than ten days ago."
After saying a word, Mu Yang's action of changing Yuelan's clothes in his hand was just completed, and after getting up and carrying Yuelan on his body, he took the opportunity to open his helmet and visor, allowing Zhang Zhen to see his true face.
"It's you?!"
More than ten days is not a long time, Zhang Zhen naturally remembers Mu Yang's appearance, but the moment he recognized him, he directly smashed Mu Yang's eye socket with a punch, if it weren't for the moon blue on Mu Yang's back, Zhang Zhen probably wanted to kick the other party in the stomach.
"I told you not to fucking kill anyone, but I ended up killing two of Lao Tzu! And faces appeared in front of me?!! β