Nobushi Mimura resets the hammer of Beretta's pistol and throws it at Yutaka Seto. Although Yutaka Seto hesitated for a moment, he picked up the gun anyway.

Mimura Nobushi lost his strength in an instant, and he put his hands on his knees.

"If you don't trust me, shoot me now, Fong. It doesn't matter, you shoot. But, Ah Feng, I didn't kill people, and after killing me, you should also be careful and vigilant. ”

Yutaka Seto looked at Nobushi Mimura with wide eyes.

Nobushi Mimura lowered his head and continued: "I want to protect you before I shoot Iijima. Damn it! But the second shot, it really wasn't me, maybe that person was watching us in some dark place. ”

Yutaka Seto's expression instantly became dazed. then

"Ahh

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, Shinshi! When I saw Iijima die, I was shocked, and I ......"

Yutaka Seto put the pistol on Nobushi Mimura's shoulder and burst into tears. Nobushi Mimura was still on his knees, staring at the ground. I don't know when, my eyes were full of tears.

Somewhere in my heart, my subconscious self said to Mimura Shinshi: Hey, is now the time to do such a thing, Shinshi? The two of them confronted each other like this, and their whole bodies were full of flaws, weren't they? Haven't you forgotten that there are still a lot of enemies around? You look at the watch. There was no time left—the voice sounded a lot like that of an uncle.

However, the voice was blocked by exhaustion, exhaustion, and the shock of being skeptical by Yutaka Seto, and it failed to reach the realm of consciousness.

Just crying.

Ah Feng, I tried so hard to protect you; But you doubt me, it's too much. I've always believed in you. Ah, but maybe Keita Iijima is in the same mood: those who believe in themselves don't want to believe in themselves. I've done something excessive.

But, that person, why did he kill Iijima first, instead of me, who had a gun?

In the midst of this sadness, mixed with feelings of powerlessness and regret, Nobushi heard the sound of an old typewriter.

He hesitated for a moment, and the sensation of being stabbed by fiery fire tongs came from all over his body.

This is almost a fatal wound, but it is precisely because of this pain that Mimura Shinshi has awakened. Yutaka Seto, who put his hand on Nobushi Mimura's shoulder, slid to the ground.

Behind Yutaka Seto, he saw a figure dressed in a school uniform appear in the deepest part of the parking lot of the peasant association. In his hand is a gun bigger than a pistol, which looks like a gun in a honey cake box. This is a black-gold MP5 submachine gun.

A silvery-white hockey mask, like a mask of death in the moonlight.

"Kill Yutaka Seto and get 800 luck points."

Sure enough, such a person can also provide a large amount of luck value, is my speculation really correct?

It's a touching bond, but I'm sorry, but I also have a reason to kill you.

Because we're all poor creatures in a game of death!

The law of the jungle eats the strong, no matter how unwilling you are, you can't resist.

On the other hand, at this time, Mimura Nobushi realized that what hit him was a bullet, of course! Damn, it was hit after it penetrated Ah Feng's body.

With a fever all over his body and feeling his movements stiff a little, Nobushi Mimura instinctively leaned to the left and picked up the pistol that Yutaka Seto had dropped on the ground.

After a roll on the ground, he stood up, aimed at the death-like figure in the moonlight, and fired several shots.

"Is it just that?" Lin Hua snorted coldly in his heart, as early as when he was fighting, Lin Hua's figure had already moved quickly to the right.

With the muffled sound of popping, the black and gold mp5 in Lin Hua's hand is just like the bright fireworks that erupt in the New Year, which is beautiful and intoxicating.

"Damn!" Scolding lightly, Mimura Nobushi felt a slight pain in his lower abdomen, was it the bullet that had just passed through Ah Feng's body?

However, despite being affected by the pain, Nobushi Mimura struggled to dodge the bullet.

"No, it can't be like this, he has a submachine gun in his hand, and I am a pistol, I must be the one who dies like this!" One turned around and hid behind a boulder.

A barrage of bullets slammed into the stone, thumping and bursting with sparks.

"Hiding behind rocks, thinking I can't do anything about it?" Indifferently looked at the struggle of Mimura Nobushi, although it was in the dark night, but through the use of Yuan Li, and then the meager light of the moonlight, Lin Hua could still clearly see the figure of Mimura Nobushi.

"Come on!" Behind the stone, Nobushi Mimura, who was holding a pistol in his hand, gritted his teeth, listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, and secretly thought in his heart.

Unforgivable, Ah Feng, and Iijima, although I am not saddened by his death, but the people who are so involved in the game, will there be fewer people killed?

"Bang!" Suddenly, the figure burst out, and when he turned around, there was a shot, and Mimura Shinshi was like a cheetah, suddenly rushing out from behind the stone, ignoring the pain of the gunshot wound on his body, and fired several shots at Lin Hua.

"Bang bang bang!" There was no surprise at all, if this method was Lin Hua in the Infernal World, even if he had the current strength, he would probably be slightly injured.

But now Lin Hua, before entering the world, after training in that never-ending training room, has gone deep into the bone marrow for this kind of attack.

At the moment when Mimura Shinshi rioted, Lin Hua's nerves had already reacted subconsciously.

The bullet hit the ground, and one rolled over and pulled the trigger.

Black MP5 submachine gun, constantly spitting out sparks.

The impact, which was twice as strong as before, hit the right side of the abdomen, left shoulder, and left chest, and the pistol fell from Mimura's hand.

However, at this time, Nobushi Mimura had already started to run to the place where Yutaka Seto had planted the bomb before.

He stumbled a little, but he still lowered his body, ran quickly, and threw himself into the sliding door with his whole head in one breath.

The impact points of the submachine guns were lined up behind and chased after Mimura Nobushi, just as Mimura Nobushi thought to himself, 'Escaped!' At that time, the front end of the right foot, the tip of the toe of the basketball shoe was completely blown off.

In Mimura's head, he could feel the real pain this time.

"Ahh A soft scream, finally couldn't bear the pain that hurt into the bone marrow, and cried out.

But Nobushi Mimura didn't stop his movements.

Picking up the gasoline drum placed behind the grass, he dodged, opened the door of the power plant, ran inside, and crawled backwards almost exclusively on his left hand and left foot in the dark space. The bomb bag detonator was towed with the right hand.

Nobushi Mimura found himself spilling blood from his mouth. He was probably hit by more than 10 bullets, plus the tip of his right foot, which was unable to stretch.

First of all, no matter where it came, the pain was the most intense.

Nobushi Mimura glanced at the front end of the basketball shoe that was no longer there - I couldn't play basketball anymore.

Absolutely impossible. Even if you can play again, you can't be a star player again.

This is where the legend of the genius defender comes to an end.

However, Nobushi Mimura is more concerned about Seto's condition.

"Ah Fengta...... Still alive? ”

Murata Hayashika, that guy must be Murata Hayashika, Kazuo Kiriyama and Shogo Kawada's body type, and the clothes are not like this, and as for the classmates, it is even more impossible - blood gushed from the corners of his mouth, and Mimura Shinshi gritted his teeth hard - with you, it seems that you have already entered this game.

Then come and chase me. Ah Feng is no longer good, but I can still move; If you want to give Ah Feng the final blow, wait until you hit me, come and chase me. Please, come over here and chase me!

Mimura Nobushi, who was bent on luring Lin Hua away for Seto Yutaka, may not know now that the string of bullets just now was aimed at Seto Yutaka 's heart.

As if in the mind of Owa Mimura Nobushi, through the gap under the tractor in the power plant, a figure appeared in the pale backlight extending from the sliding door.

In the next moment, there was another clattering gunshot, not the sound of an MP5 submachine gun.

With a bright light that flashed like a flashing light, bullets were fired indiscriminately in all directions of the room. Somewhere, part of the farm machinery was knocked away, and the window on the opposite side was shattered.

The gunfire stopped. Ammunition is running out.

Moonlight shines through the window, with blond hair, a black-gold Uzi submachine gun in his hand, a look of indifference, and a katana behind his back.

Kazuo Kiriyama!

It turned out to be Kazuo Kiriyama!

He, all the time in the power plant.

The gunfire stopped, and there were no more bullets, but of course Kazuo Kiriyama would immediately replenish the new magazine.

There was a hint of desperation on Mimura's face, but he still grabbed something that looked like a screwdriver next to him and threw it to the left. Hit an object, make a bang, and roll down to the concrete floor.

Outside the power plant, Lin Hua, who was about to enter the door to chase and kill, suddenly changed his face when he heard the familiar gunshot.

Kazuo Kiriyama, he, why is he here, shouldn't he go after Nanahara Akiya? Is it lost, or has it been.

"No matter, just wait here for him to deliver it to the door." Frowning, Lin Hua filled up the mp5 bullets, took out the Tang knife from the ring, and carefully hid it in the depths of the woods, Yuan Li kept running, staring intently at the door of the power plant.

When he saw Kazuo Kiriyama suddenly appear, Nobushi Mimura originally thought that he should shoot there, but it was better to say that Kazuo Kiriyama drew a fan shape centered on this place and swept the bullets through.

Nobushi Mimura bent down and prayed wholeheartedly not to be hit by this wave of sweeping shots. The gunfire stopped. Nobushi Mimura looked up.

At this time, he could feel that Kazuo Kiriyama was about to approach.

Yes, Nobushi Mimura crooked his blood-stained lips and smiled. I am here. Come here......

But Murata Linhua's guy heard the gunshots, he should be waiting for the rabbit, so Ah Feng maybe.

Nobushi Mimura picked up the earth bomb with his right hand and put it on his abdomen. In this way, he tried his best not to make a sound, and once again leaned back on his left hand and foot.

Coming across a hard object like a box behind him, he rounded it around and continued to retreat.

Of course, Kazuo Kiriyama couldn't have heard it.

You must have known that you were hiding in the shadows in this direction.

In addition, the bloodstain dragged under his body also made him have nothing to hide.

I saw Kazuo Kiriyama lower his body and look at the equipment in the power plant, as well as the tables and chairs.

One by one, he confirms and gradually approaches himself.

Nobushi Mimura looks around.

You can barely see the middle building on the opposite side, and the outline of the iron ladder leading to it near the doorway.

If you're in good health, you might be able to head towards Kazuo Kiriyama from there.

However, of course, this is no longer possible.

On the east side against the wall, there is a trolley. It was a cart with four small wheels that was used to carry goods.

In the past, there is a corner of the building, which serves as a cubicle for offices.

Immediately aside, there is a side door that leads to the outside. The sliding door is designed to be fully open for vehicular traffic; And this side door can only be used by personnel in and out. The door panel is closed.

There's no time to think about it. Nobushi Mimura dragged his body towards the trolley, and when he reached the trolley, he gently placed the bomb on it. Open the lid of the infusion port. Stuff in a rubber block that was originally hung with a plastic rope and a hole in the center.

I took out the detonating device that I had put into my pocket earlier, and I was unable to move my fingers flexibly because of the injury, so I had to tear off the tape attached to the battery.

A wire extending from the detonator hangs down. Nobushi Mimura twisted the wire with the tip of the wire connected to the capacitor circuit.

When the insulating foil on the battery compartment is removed, the capacitor begins to charge quickly, and a subtle but sure, tinnitus-like treble can be heard. Quickly remove the tape from the conductive switch and insert the hose deep into the rubber cover of the gasoline can.

Then put a whole set of circuits such as a conductive device and a battery box on the car oil drum, but there is no time to fix it properly. On the right side of the sheller, Kazuo Kiriyama's feet can already be seen.

That's right. This is our last ray of hope. But Ah Feng and I will die here, and it will be impossible to climb the mountain again. So......

A special gift for you, Kazuo Kiriyama.

It's a pity that Murata Linhua didn't come in.

Nobushi Mimura kicked the trolley hard with his left foot and the right rear, and he didn't have time to confirm whether the trolley could pass through the gap of various debris and slide smoothly to Kazuo Kiriyama, and the whole person ran towards the doorknob of the side door.

It took only 0.2 seconds to turn the door lock. Nobushi Mimura even came in handy with his nobodyless right foot, kicking on the floor, and the whole person almost seemed to hit the door panel, and threw himself out of the building.

In the room behind Nobushi Mimura, the entire plate wall swelled outward in an instant, and then, a loud bang erupted, and the night air covering the island shook it. Compared to the sound of the grenade that Kazuo Kiriyama threw at Akiya Nanahara, causing his ears to be temporarily paralyzed and lose function, this loud sound was several times more powerful. Nobushi Mimura thought to himself: Ah, my eardrums seem to be finished.

And Lin Hua, who was outside, also heard the explosion, as well as the firelight that shot in all directions, and couldn't help but shrink his eyes, this guy actually had such a powerful weapon, and at the same time, he was also glad in his heart, fortunately he didn't go in, otherwise, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

Nobushi Mimura's body lying on the ground was blown away from the spot by the blast wind, and it rubbed against the ground for some distance.

There was a bruise on his forehead, and there were fragments or debris scattered all around, but when Mimura looked back, it was supposed to be the wall of the building.

The debris that kept falling in the air accumulated on the ground, and the smoke and dust filled the air, and only the skeleton remained.

Only a little wall surface remains on the north side of the building, but the interior furnishings of the building-within-a-building can be seen through the smoke.

On the south side, even the roof was blown off, and the equipment and other items inside were flipped sideways.

Even at night, when the vision is not clear, you can see that everything has been burned black.

There were two or three bright flames, and I don't know what was burning. Mimura Nobushi jumped out of the side door, only the hinges below were still attached to the wreckage of the wall, and it looked like a salute, leaning towards it.

The office cubicle was also gone, leaving nothing in its place. However, for some reason, perhaps due to the suppression of the blast, the desk seemed to be pressed against the end of the harvester, clinging to the wall that had survived destruction, emphasizing its presence.

Something could have been blown up and ended up on the ground. Obviously, it took a long time to be out of the way, and finally there was a loud metallic sound in the smoke and dust. It's just that Nobushi Mimura can barely hear this voice.

Nobushi Mimura came back to his senses, propped up his upper body from the pile of debris covering his body or something, stared at the wreckage of the building, and let out a 'Ha! '

yes, my home-made gasoline drum bomb works really well. With such destructive power, the plan must be successful, and the last effort, in order to let those kind classmates, be able to live, Nanahara, Nakagawa-san, and Utsumi-san.

However, it was too late. All in all, now it's finally time to defeat one of the enemies in front of you. Then again......

"Ah Feng ...... I'm coming to accompany you. ”

Nobushi Mimura muttered as he managed to stand up and kneel on his right knee on the rubble.

When you open your mouth like this, blood will flow from your teeth, and you will feel sharp pain from your chest to your abdomen.

It seems that the mere fact that he is alive is already incredible.

However, Nobushi Mimura supported himself with both hands, first landing on the heel of his right foot, and then straightening his left foot, and finally stood up. Eyes look at the room where it exploded.

At this time, Mimura Nobushi saw it: the broken wooden door was opened.

Kazuo Kiriyama quickly rushed out.

It seemed that nothing was going on, and he raised the machine gun like a honey cake box with his right hand.

Hey——

Nobushi Mimura wanted to laugh in his heart.

No, in fact, the blood-stained lips may actually pile up a smile.

Just kidding, right?

This, how is that possible!

But it's not about what Nobushi Mimura has in mind.

Dada! The sound of a typewriter is accompanied by a burst of sparks.

At this time, Kazuo Kiriyama had already fired.

This time, Nobushi Mimura was baptized by the rain of bullets head-on, and staggered back on the rubble-covered ground.

There's something behind it. Although there was no need for him to confirm what it was.

Kazuo Kiriyama stands quietly, as if in the light of the flames embedded in the building.

Behind him, he saw Nobushi Mimura fall to the ground, half of his body buried in the rubble, and his face was still looking in the direction he was looking to the right.

Mimura Nobushi thought to himself. Kazuo Kiriyama, damn it, did I still lose to you in the end?

Mimura Nobushi thought to himself. Ah Feng, blame me for being careless for a while. I'm sorry.

Mimura Nobushi thought to himself. Uncle, I'm embarrassed now.

Mimura Nobushi thought to himself. Yumei, you want to talk about a happy love. My brother doesn't even have a chance to understand what real love is. Brother, I'm ......

Kazuo Kiriyama's Ingram submachine gun erupted again, and Mimura's thinking was interrupted. The bullet tore apart the linguistic center of Nobushi Mimura. Near the head of Nobushi Mimura, the windshield that had already been covered with cracks was completely broken, and most of them collapsed to the ground, but there were some fragments as thin as a mist, which fell like stones on Nobushi Mimura, who had already accumulated dust.

Then, Nobushi Mimura staggered forward and collapsed. A pile of rubble rattled and bounced upwards. The part outside the brain lost life in less than thirty seconds. The relics of his beloved uncle—earrings that were originally the last name of his uncle's beloved daughter—were stained with blood flowing from his left ear, shining bright red against the flames in the building.

In this way, Nobushi Mimura, known as the 'third man', died.

I don't know if it's the heat from the explosion, or if I'm sad about the death of the third man.

In the sky, raindrops fell one after another.

Outside.

Listening to the gunshots that he remembered again, as well as the standing figure, Lin Hua couldn't help but take a deep breath, is this guy human?

Such an explosion did not damage at all?

Yes, there was no damage at all, in Lin Hua's sight, the clothes on Kazuo Kiriyama's body, as well as his golden hair, did not even have a trace of mess.

"Guy who doesn't follow the rules of the game, do you want to kill it!" Shifting his gaze to the place where Lin Hua was hiding, Kazuo Kiriyama tilted his head slightly, remembering the scene he had encountered at the entrance of the tree cave before, and secretly thought in his heart.

In the right hand, the Uzi submachine gun was raised.

"Yes, do it!" Nervous in his heart, Lin Hua clenched the mp5.

Excitement, fear, excitement.

All kinds of emotions filled Lin Hua's mind.

"Collapse!" Suddenly, there was a sound of gold and iron, not gunshots, but coins.

A Yuan coin, in the light of the moon, was tossed high in the hands of Kiriyama and Xiongde.

Then it fell, and it fell steadily into the hands of Kazuo Kiriyama.

Glancing at the coin, Kiriyama and Oo walked into the distance without looking back.

"This guy, use coins to decide!" Looking at Kazuo Kiriyama who was far away, for a moment Lin Hua even wanted to shoot directly, but he still endured it.

"Kazuo Kiriyama!" What a terrifying opponent.

Gently wiping the rain off the hockey mask with his right hand, Lin Hua chuckled lightly and walked in the opposite direction of Kazuo Kiriyama.

But then again, killing a strong person must destroy a powerful organization, isn't it even more exciting?

Thinking of being able to kill Kazuo Kiriyama with his own hands, the blood in Lin Hua's body was even boiling.

This kind of feeling, even in the infernal world, when I single-handedly planned to lay down half of the country, I never felt it.

meanwhile

A shrill alarm suddenly sounded, and the computer system of the command post of the game supervisor outside the island suddenly failed, the screen was in chaos, and the monitoring of all the students was ineffective!!

"What's wrong?? What's going on?? Third Lieutenant Anjo and the other officers circled anxiously around the paralyzed computer like headless flies.

"Hacker program intrusion, computer system does not function properly!!" The technician slammed on the keyboard: "System resources have been hacked!" ”

"Where did the hackers come from?"

"There are too many connections to discern the direction of the enemy's invasion!!"

A flash animation appeared on the screen, and a Q version of the cartoon made a dunk action, and the big "3" on his jersey flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

"What is this??"

"Virus invasion! It's too fast to clear!! ”

"The system database has been modified, the satellite GPS monitor has been frozen, and all the collar radio monitors have failed!! Only the bugging device is still available. ”

"Give me a way!" Anseong shouted hoarsely at the technician. But to no avail

"Moximoxi." On the island, Kitano watched all the lights in the detector dim instantly, his face couldn't help but change, and at the same time, the phone in his pocket rang.

"Kitano, tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, East Coast, I'm sure you also saw it, I didn't expect that among the students of this year, there will be a wonderful person." In the middle of the phone, a deep voice was heard.

"I, got it!" With an inexplicable brilliance flashing in his eyes, Kitano nodded and said softly.

"Well, hopefully, I'll be able to meet you!" Looking at the moon hanging high in the sky, Kitano closed his eyes slightly.

Middle East.

A strange middle-aged man.

In the middle of the dark room, a computer makes a loud noise.

The middle-aged man's hands kept typing out commands on the keyboard.

Strange person, in this dark room, he even wears a pair of sunglasses.

After a long time, he stopped his hands, and the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Friend, I can only help your nephew get here."