"That's fine." Fang Yan nodded, but he still couldn't help but feel a little pity in his eyes when he looked at Himiko, killing is a wrong thing, no matter who the other party is, killing is killing someone.

But he didn't have time to explain this logic to the other party, because the sound in his ears made him care more, Fang Yan's face changed, and with a wave of his left hand, a green stripe of light rippled out, and two figures appeared in his mind in an instant.

Fang Yan immediately pulled Himiko to squat down and whispered, "Found it." ”

"Found it? Food? Himiko's eyes lit up, her expression more serious than dialects, her eyes flashed with longing, she was really hungry.

Fang Yan said in a deep voice: "Food is an incidental, the focus is on these two guys, and it is really surprising that these two guys actually formed a team." ”

The figure that flashed in front of Fang Yan's eyes was none other than the protagonist Ryuta Sakamoto's base friend Oda Nobutaka, and the person who took the place of the woman who was killed by himself - Uncle Heikiyo! Not only the woman who robbed the friend, but even the man who was the friend? This supporting role is a bit against the sky. Fang Yan sneered, and Uncle Pingqing's guy probably became more proactive after a few words on his plane.

"Have you become strong under your own hints? But that's what makes it interesting. The dialect looked back confidently.

But Himiko had already taken the lead in analyzing: "What should we do if we have six bombs left now, five of them for remote control, eight for timed and eight for gas?" Are you going to kill those two guys? ”

Become smart and proactive, this is what your partner should be.

Fang Yan glanced at the other party with satisfaction, pondered for a moment, and then said slowly: "One of those two guys is very tricky, but the bomb in his hand is only remote-controlled now, which is not suitable for encounters, so there is no need to be afraid." But the other fat uncle has a tracking type, and it can be said that he is the strongest bomb in the encounter.

Himihu's eyes were cold, and he resolutely said, "Can that fat uncle be handed over to me?" ”

"Himiko?" Fang Yan glanced at the other party in a daze, but after reacting, he immediately said seriously: "Himiko, fighting is not such a simple thing, don't bring your feelings into battle, that will only make you weaker, you must learn to be calm." ”

"I know, trust me." Himiko gritted her teeth, still insisting on her idea, she wanted to prove herself, or at least become a useful existence for the dialect.

Fang Yan looked at each other quietly, and only after a moment sighed, reached over, and touched his head comfortingly for the first time.

"I know, but don't die."

"Hmm......" Himiko's face flushed slightly, but her dark blue eyes became more resolute. …… On the other side, while the dialects approached each other, Oda Nobutaka and the others also felt the sonar released by the dialect and discovered the arrival of the dialect, but because of the dialect's deliberate concealment and anti-sonar, they did not accurately judge the specific location of the dialect two. "Oda, those two guys who appeared out of nowhere are gone." Uncle Pingqing carried an iron box containing food on one shoulder, and stood in place to release sonar, but he did not find anyone. "Probably stopped, right? Take a look around with your tracker, my bomb isn't suitable for skirmishes. Oda Nobutaka said coldly, coupled with the look of others owing him money and small sunglasses, it can be said that it is a mess.

"Do you want to fight?" Uncle Pingqing immediately took out the tracking bomb from his pocket, turned on the reserve system to observe, and asked while scouting the vicinity.

"If those two guys dare to show up in front of us." Oda Nobutaka's gaze darkened.

Uncle Pingqing's body trembled, although he had made some mental preparations, and people had become proactive, but it was the first time that he had fought and killed.

Immediately after, as if to divert attention, Uncle Pingqing went all out to the reconnaissance mission.

But before I put my eyes on the sight, I found two white figures running wildly, and the position was very close!

"They're coming!" Uncle Pingqing screamed and took two steps back.

Oda, who found that the other party had a considerable reaction, also guessed that the other party was rushing over, and immediately said loudly: "Where is it?!" ”

"Right in ......"

Uncle Pingqing didn't finish speaking, and he was immediately rushed to answer, and the one who rushed to answer was not a human being, but a constriction and explosion BIM that frantically absorbed air!

"Bomb?!" Uncle Pingqing's eyes were split, and he was terrified.

"Shrink explosion?" Oda Nobutaka's pupils shrank behind his sunglasses, and then without hesitation, he took off his glasses and threw them vigorously in the direction where the bomb was coming.

As for what to aim at all, you don't need to think about it, you only need to throw the general direction plus that strong suction and it will be automatically towed, and then relying on the huge wrist force thrown by Oda Nobutaka, the constriction BIM was intercepted by the impact immediately after touching the sunglasses, and lost its inertia and fell to the ground.

boom――！

With a muffled sound, a deep crater appeared in the ground, and all the sand and dust, including fallen leaves, turned into nothingness.

However, all this is not so simple to end, Fang Yan knows that the other party is not a simple person, and he is much more cautious, and he throws not only one condensed BIM, but two!

The wind roared suddenly, the leaves swayed, and the high-profile explosion-like BIM like the Great Demon King reappeared, absorbing the air atmosphere and standing high above the sky.

And also?!!

Oda Nobutaka's body stiffened, his face was pale, his eyes and brain were flying, but there was nothing around to pick up, and finally his eyes fell on the iron box containing food on Uncle Pingqing's body, and hurriedly said: "Pingqing, hurry up and throw your iron box towards that bomb!" ”

In his eyes, weapons were always too important to supplies. But Uncle Pingqing on the other side was already so frightened that he sat on the ground, and he didn't have time to react at all.

The next moment, the shrunken BIM had already come in front of Oda.

Oda subconsciously turned around and ran away, but the continuous throwing carried a sense of killing, and with the traction function of the bomb, how could it be so easy to dodge.

In the eyes of the dialect, although Uncle Pingqing has a remote-controlled bomb, the determination of half a bucket of water is not enough to see, even if the other party has a nuclear bomb, the first thing to solve now is definitely Oda Nobutaka.

The shrunken BIM had already fallen, but it was not the corner of Oda Nobutaka's clothes that could be touched, but the white satchel with the bomb in it.

There was no time to think about it, Oda Nobutaka immediately took off his white satchel and threw it towards the farthest place, it was better to lose his weapon than to lose his life.

Boom! The detonation BIM detonates again, this time taking away Oda's bomb bag full of remote-controlled BIM.

Oda and Heikiyo, who were lucky enough to survive, glanced at each other, and both saw the horror in the eyes of both sides, and they were so embarrassed that they didn't even see anyone, and now they didn't even have weapons.

Damn it! Oda was extremely annoyed, and yelled at Uncle Pingqing: "What are you still sitting for?!" Use your tracking BIM! Do you want to be killed? ”

Uncle Pingqing was stunned, nodded vigorously, stood up with a crawl, and scanned everywhere with a tracking style, ready to aim and track.

"By the way, the other party is two people, right?" Oda Nobutaka suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

And Uncle Pingqing, who had just stood up, was even more invaded by an incredible cold air, which was like a frost flame spewing out of hell.

Drop-! Covered in frizz, they finally heard the crisp ringtone, which was the last sound of the countdown.

Uncle Pingqing used the last time to shake out the afterglow, and on the ground, it was a square iron shell, and there was a small electric screen on which the timer jumped to 'zero'.

It was the timed BIM that Himiko threw around the enemy's flank at the moment of the dialect's attack.

Boom!

With a loud sound that shook the forest, gray smoke mixed with red flames engulfed those closest to it, and the smell of burn mixed with rust spread through the air.

When the dust cleared, all that remained was a half-charred corpse and a white satchel with a tracking BIM bomb and a supply suitcase.

One person, eliminated!