Chapter 370: Waiting for the Rabbit

It's finally here...... The black cat thought to herself. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But I've been waiting for a long time.

He had already appeared on the building opposite the station, and was staring intently at Bai Yu's every move. From Bai Yu climbing over the wall to Bai Yu stopping on the platform, the whole process was watched by the black cat.

The black cat has a sniper rifle scope, and at least when his vision is unobstructed, everything within a two-kilometer radius cannot escape his eyes. And now the straight-line distance between him and Bai Yu is only five hundred meters, and the scope falls on the back of Bai Yu's head, and he can clearly see the dull hair that has been curled up without care.

The bipod supports the barrel of the rifle steadily, and the accuracy and stability of the Barrett M107 sniper rifle are greatly improved, which makes it possible to fire ten rounds of bullets.

This sniper rifle black cat is the first time to use, and he doesn't know how powerful it is, but it should be no problem to destroy a head at this distance.

This Barrett had been in the hands of the Black Cat for some time, and it had belonged to Tang Dou, a victim of the Naihe Bridge School, and had been severely damaged in the Land of No Return. Tang Dou died, someone picked up this sniper rifle, and then sold it to the little Yu Mountain ghost mother in the bulldozer shop, and finally the little Yu Mountain ghost mother transferred Barrett to the black cat, and the former war weapon ended up in the black cat's warehouse.

The rifle was no longer usable when it fell into the hands of the black cat, and the black cat wondered if it could be dressed up and packaged, oiled and painted, etc., and then sold at a high price.

He was a killer, a fanatic of silent and untraceable assassination, and due to the nature of the black cat, it was absolutely impossible for him to use this sniper rifle.

Even if Barrett is intact.

The black cat once said: "The blood of death should bloom without any temperature like a peony, and not lose its due beauty in the explosive heat wave of high temperatures." ”

But today is an exception, the black cat repaired the sniper rifle with a heavenly charm that can restore all the utensils, and came here with his own wishes and the entrustment of others.

The black cat can shoot at any time, and now the arrival of this "anytime" is not far off. The train has arrived, the door facing Bai Yu and Ruolin has been opened, and they can leave at any time, and at that time, the black cat will lose the best time to shoot.

If I die, please take care of Bai Yu for me, you need to pay special attention to the girl named Ruolin, she is Bai Yu's girlfriend - this is a hypothetical last word from Xiao Jing.

Please help me, he won and I want to win too. This is a unique opportunity to cut off the untrue and unfavorable marriage, which is the shackles of his life. Please—this is what the man next to the black cat once asked.

The demon wearing a red cheongsam and having the appearance of white rain was standing beside the black cat at this moment, his hands naturally folded behind his back, looking down on everything in the station, as if looking down on some great river and mountain scenery.

In the eyes of the demons, there is joy, eagerness, and the victory mood of controlling the overall situation.

"You actually agreed to use a sniper rifle, which is very different from your style." The demon teased.

"At this moment, I am not the one holding the gun, and I have no idea who is going to kill my brother's woman. The strongest killer will only use short-range weapons, and will only throw knives at range. The black cat said solemnly.

"So everything that happened today has nothing to do with you."

"It can't be said that when the brother is sad and cries and collapses because of the death of a woman, the black cat will naturally be by his side, giving him the warmth of hugging and the opportunity to vent his emotions without getting drunk." The black cat replied.

"Hmmm......"

The demon suddenly said: "From now on, the name of this Barrett is 'Xuanyuan', this is my agreement with that kid, Xuanyuan's arrow will be shot through time and space after sunset today, before it arrives tomorrow." ”

This is called the fate of the promise.

"It doesn't matter, since you paid for this sniper rifle, it's up to you to name it." The black cat said lightly that he needed to maintain his inner peace when he carried out the order, so that the fingers hooked on the trigger stopped trembling.

"Can you shoot?" The black cat urged.

"Wait, the sun will go down." The demon glanced at the glowless fireball in the sky and smiled confidently.

……

On the platform, Bai Yu looked at the empty train carriage and felt a little lonely. Indeed, it was as if the world was left with itself, and now it was almost midnight, and there were very few people outside. Everyone may be thinking that instead of catching the train late at night, it is better to sleep at home and rest for the night.

However, Bai Yu didn't understand why Ruolin was still lonely when he was by his side. Obviously, he only needs Ruolin alone in the world, but where does the empty feeling of dissatisfaction in his heart come from?

Does it mean that love has faded the connection, or even broken, clean, and there is not even a thread that has broken the thread.

"This year's Tanabata Festival, I still haven't been able to spend it together. I want to see the lanterns with you, I want to guess the lantern riddles with you, and count the stars in the sky. After taking a few steps forward, she turned around and stood face to face in front of Bai Yu.

"Has the seventh of July passed? I don't know ......."

"Today is the eleventh day of the seventh month of the old calendar, and it will be the Midyear Festival in a few days." Ruolin smiled happily, and she said lightly: "You are still the same, unresponsive......"

"I'm sorry......," Bai Yu said.

"Why apologize? You didn't do anything wrong. Okay, Bai Yu, come in, let's go home together. Ruolin jumped into the carriage, she beckoned to Bai Yu inside, and her smile became more and more happy.

Both of them knew that if they didn't get off the train, the train would take them to their final destination, the world outside no man's land.

Bai Yu was in a trance, and after taking a few steps forward, he had already stepped into the carriage of the train with half a foot. He looked back at the sun, which had darkened in the sky.

For the second time today, the night will descend on the no-man's land and the imperial city. It's 12:58 p.m., and the train is still two minutes away.

As if he was breaking free of something, Bai Yu jerked his body out, soared into the air, and fell out of the train. Ruolin looked at him with a smile, and he patted his pants and stood up.

"I won't go back for the time being, there are still some things to deal with that I can't let go." Bai Yu said with a smile, his smile was actually a little similar to Ruolin at this time.

"Hmm." Ruolin nodded obediently.

She didn't ask him why, and he didn't say.

The car door closed, and Ruolin and Bai Yu still looked at each other face to face, but there was an extra layer of blurred windshield.

Hey, Bai Yu, remember the second half of that song? Bai Yu asked himself. So he began to sing softly—

When the train starts slowly, it passes the blue stop sign.

I saw her sad face, so pale.

Tears flowed down her eyes as the rain knocked on the window.

I quickly turned my head away from my gaze,

I don't know if it's sweet sadness or helplessness.

It was getting dark, and people began to wait.

"But...... Now, there is no pale face, and no tears...... There is no rain on me, and there is no waiting for myself. Bai Yu's lips were buzzing, but the smile kept stiffening on his face.

The train started, and the last part of the machine followed suit; The sun had set, and the temporary sun was buried by the endless night.

The clock on the wall struck, and the hour hand pointed to twelve.

"Shoot." At that moment when everything was about to go through a qualitative change, the demon spoke.