Wang Baosheng, who was looking at the pigs, startled his uncle's reaction and reflexively retracted his head. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But I saw my uncle Wang Gang sitting on the roof of the car, with his back against the wall, his eyes were shocked, his mouth was wide open and trembling slightly, as if he was frightened.

Wang Baosheng squatted on the roof of the car, grabbed Wang Gang's arm, and asked in a panic: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?!" ”

Wang Gang was stunned for a long time, Fang came back to his senses, blinked and shook his dizzy head, and laughed at himself, "I was just startled by that big pig..."

After a pause, he sighed: "Those monsters are not easy to deal with, let's not act rashly!" ”

Before Wang Baosheng could reply, a piercing roar swept across the morning sky, and the heavy footsteps were dense like thousands of horses galloping, the car shook, and the wall shook.

Wang Gang and Wang Baosheng were both shocked, bad thoughts flashed in their hearts, and they hurriedly leaned on the shaking wall to look outside.

But I saw that the hundreds of white-haired pigs seemed to be crazy, spreading their hooves and running in one direction - the target was the hiding place of Wang Gang and Wang Baosheng.

Wang Baosheng's eyes flashed, his white round face hardened in vain, his clenched fists glowed with golden light, he cursed secretly in his mouth, and quickly pulled out the 92-style hand on his right. gun, with his thumb pressed the valve, his pupils shrank, and he shot at the three sturdy pigs nearby.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

The three white-haired pigs who were about to crash into front of them all stiffened, and fell to the field with a 'bang', and in the middle of their foreheads - a thumb-sized blood hole, red and white things slowly flowed out.

Three shots in a row, all three shots!

Wang Baosheng looked at his right hand holding the gun in disbelief, what happened today? I can't awaken the legendary ability, and now I'm connected to the Spear God?!

Wang Gang also stared at his nephew incredulously, as his boss and uncle, it can be said that he knows him best, and he already knows his so-so gun skills.

Originally, according to Wang Gang's thoughts, it was a good plan, but now his nephew's miraculous gun skills gave him a hint of confidence, and he pulled out his waist hand. Gun.

"Fight! Who's afraid of whom?! ”

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

Wang Gang was so proud that he fired three shots in a row, and he also hit the target with a gun, but he didn't have the ability to hit the bull's-eye.

I saw a shot on the pig's back, a shot on the pig's belly, and a shot over the pig's neck.

, people are more angry than people!

"Whoa!!"

The injured white-haired pigs all opened their mouths wide, let out a terrible scream, and their four hooves moved with all their might, and pounced at half a hundred speeds.

"Baosheng! Shoot! ”

In a hurry, Wang Gang's marksmanship was even worse, and he used up one magazine before killing two heads.

Wang Baosheng did not dare to slack off, one gun in one hand, two guns in a volley, full firepower.

For a while, the sound of gunfire was like a succession, the sound of a hundred pigs galloping was like thunder, the ground shook, the soil in the fields was flying, and the thin walls were crumbling everywhere.

Since the mutant pig was already running at full speed, Wang Baosheng's bullets were difficult to shoot in the head, killing eight out of ten, five out of ten, and six out of ten.

The distance of dozens of meters passed in a flash, waiting for Wang Baosheng to handle. By the time the guns and the bullets were all fired, dozens of white-haired pigs with red eyes had rushed to the wall.

In the morning light, in the wide field, a herd of red-eyed and white-haired pigs seven feet high and eight feet tall stood in anger or fell in a pool of blood, like ancient trolls.

Behind a two-meter-high tattered wall, two men with guns in police uniforms stood in the wind, like warriors guarding their homes, on a white car.

Wang Baosheng stared vigilantly at the restless pigs outside the wall, his brows furrowed, and his lips opened slightly, "Uncle, how many have you killed?" ”

Wang Gang, who was tense and nervous, was stunned by the question, and said uncertainly: "More than ten!" ”

"Uncle, you fired a total of 60 bullets, 53 of which hit the target, hit 38 red-eyed white-haired pigs, and killed 7, with a fatality rate of 11.6 percent!"

"And I, too, fired sixty bullets, with a 100 percent hit rate, a total of 53 red-eyed and white-haired pigs, and 39 died, with a death rate of 65 percent!"

Wang Gang lowered his head with a flushed face, and said knowingly: "I'll load you with ammunition!" ”