Chapter 33 There are cats in the world, fierce and cold

Li Mei had no doubts, only the excitement of encountering something good. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Try to calm down and stabilize your hand so that the red dot no longer moves, and then move the muzzle of the gun as you wish, familiarizing yourself with the cooperation with the red dot.

The withered yellow grass was half a man tall, and it shook slightly with the cold winter wind, and there was no sign of mutant cats in it.

Zhao Jiayan found a lump of soil from the ground, shook it in his hand and handed it back, "Tianxian, your quasi-head has always been very good, you throw this clod over." ”

Behind him was Tianxian, who Zhao Jiayan felt as free as him.

The same experience gave him an unusual affinity for Tianxian.

Tianxian has never spoken in the three-person team, and she seems very lonely, so Zhao Jiayan wants to find something to do for her.

She is still dressed in white, and a strand of red thread is tied to her waist. The snow-white soft sword on her waist outlined her natural curves up and down, and the breeze blew the corners of her clothes, wanting to let her go with the wind.

But Zhao Jiayan handed her a dirty piece of yellow and black soil, and even Li Mei, who was on guard in front, secretly glanced at it, and shouted to Tianxian in her heart, "Why do you also take a piece of white jade, and if it is that kind of white and flawless high-grade mutton fat white jade, it is worthy of Tianxian, right?" ”

Zhao Jiayan had a little expectation in his heart, he just wanted to see the appearance of the goddess.

Tianxian gracefully grabbed the clod of soil from Zhao Jiayan's hand, and stroked her fingers on Zhao Jiayan's fingers by the way.

When Zhao Jiayan's heart was about to explode, Tianxian threw the clod of soil out.

That action, that charm, that temperament, is still full of goddess style, and it is still the existence of a wonderful scumbag human being.

"I have to be so elegant when I take a clod of dirt, it hurts my self-esteem."

Zhao Jiayan was easily broken by others when he thought carefully, and he was also abused by others, so he fought against Tianxian in his heart.

"I don't believe it, we, the inventor and inheritor of the gossip pattern, can't pull you off the altar."

The drawing knife, which had been holding in his right hand, was pulled to his chest, and the blade pointed in front of Li Mei.

Tianxian slapped her hand on her waist, and the soft sword in the flash of white light was in her hand, and she held the sword behind her back with the other, and the tip of the sword was facing down on the other side of Li Mei.

That posture far surpasses Zhao Jiayan's guarded posture that is not even a little elegant for practicality.

Li Mei looked at Tianxian enviously from the corner of her eyes, "This is a real woman." ”

The three of them were in a row, facing the direction of the grass.

The clods of dirt are not very sturdy, breaking up in two pieces in the air and falling into the grass.

Li Mei stared at the red dot tightly, her finger lightly on the trigger.

With the help of the red dot on her glasses, she doesn't have to put the pistol in front of her eyes to aim at three points and a line, and without the obstacles of her arms and guns, her horizons are much broader.

In fact, she now holds the pistol at her waist with her left hand, while her right hand holds a short knife.

After falling into the grass, the clod of earth quickly flew up and turned into yellow dust in the air.

"Meow ......"

In a cruel, bloody cry, a yellow figure emerged from the dust and rushed towards the three of them.

"Phew."

Li Mei fired, she set the advance amount, and shot a little bit in front of the red dot aimed at the yellow figure.

The red dot jumped out of the range of the glasses after the gunshot, and the yellow figure writhed in the air, landed unscathed, and jumped again.

Li Mei was dumbfounded, if the red dot really indicated the route of the bullet, then she should have hit it?

The red dot came back to her, but she didn't know what to do for a while? Her habit and instruction is to shoot in advance, because it always takes time for you to pull the trigger to hit the primer of the bullet and then to shoot the bullet, and the target moves.

You do the math to hit the target exactly. Otherwise, you shoot now, and when the warhead is fired, there is a possibility that the target will move to a different position.

But what's going on now?

How fast are mutant cats? In Li Mei's stunned moment, when Zhao Jiayan was surprised by Li Mei's mistake, the mutant cat had jumped to a position one meter away from the three of them, stretched its limbs in the air, and grabbed Li Mei's throat with two front paws with cold light.

In a series of gunshots, ......the gun in Zhao Jiayan's hand shot again and again, and the mutant cat's neck, stomach, and were shot again and again, spurting out blood lines.

"Meow ......", after being shot, its cry is filled with a kind of blood-eating madness.

In the terrible scream, the mutant cat that was injured and rolled in the air fell to the ground, Li Mei exhaled lightly, and the knife in his hand was already protected to his chest.

"Meow."

The mutant cat screamed again, like a ghost. Hearing this, Li Mei's teeth were sour, her mind was as hard as rust, and her body was stagnant.

At this moment, a cold light rose from the ground and whistled towards Li Mei's neck.

The knife in Li Mei's hand instinctively swept sideways, trying to keep the cold light out of her body. The neck is cold, and the cold hairs stand on end.

There was a resistance from the mutant cat in her hand, and the cold light stopped, and her face changed.

From her glasses, the cold light stopped, and her knife was cutting into the mutant cat's outstretched paws. But another cold light suddenly rose silently ten centimeters in front of her neck, but it was the mutant cat who stretched out her other paw and popped out the tip of the claw hidden in ** when it was close to her neck.

The cat must have been a feral cat before it mutated, and no one cut its nails.

Li Mei suddenly thought of this possibility.

The tips of the five claws, which glistened in the sun, were more than a centimeter long, and if they hit the neck, they would definitely turn their necks into a pile of rotten meat.

At this time, Li Mei thought of only one possible way to escape, and the body fell to avoid the throat.

But that would leave a few bone-deep scratches on the face. People don't die, but they will follow Mr. Zhao with a scarred face for life.

Her ugly face flashed in her mind, and Li Mei's slightly dull body suddenly stopped, and her eyes were closed.

"I'd rather die than become ugly in front of Mr. Zhao."

"Damn."

Mr. Zhao's roar sounded in her ears, and she could hear that there was an element of concern for her, and a slight smile appeared on her pale face, like a fragile little flower in the cold wind.

There was a warmth in the throat, and it was the heat of blood. There was a cold wind howling in my ears, and there was a slight crackling sound.

In the darkness she waited for severe pain and death to come.

A century passed, a hand touched her face, and then pinched her nose.

"Little Meizi, did you sleep well? When you're asleep, open your eyes, we're still fine. ”

Mr. Zhao's giggling voice sounded, and it was very warm.

"You're not dead?" As soon as Li Meimeng opened her eyes one by one, she saw Zhao Jiayan looking at her with a smile.

Then she looked at the ground with her eyes, and there were more wide blows on the head of the mutant cat that broke her appearance, and a big breath was opened in her throat, and she lay on the ground and couldn't see it alive.

The soft sword hit the head to stop the mutant cat's attack, and the black knife stabbed into the throat and cut horizontally, killing the mutant cat.

"It's good that you're not dead." She thought, her nose was sore, she hugged Mr. Zhao and cried well.

She cried sadly, Zhao Jiayan patted her shoulder helplessly, and smiled bitterly at Tianxian, who was looking at him with a slanted eye on the side, obviously with a little ridicule in her eyes, "I just wanted to joke with her, but I didn't expect to scare her." ”