The moment the red-clad monster raised his gun, I suddenly felt like a dead man, until I realized that I could still move, and I reacted: I want to run! But I had the illusion that I couldn't escape, that everything happened in that moment, and that I shot at the same time as the monster in red, and dodged to the side at the same time.

I felt like I was brushing the Grim Reaper, but luckily, I didn't get hit by the weirdo in red. I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, the strange man in red was the best person I had ever seen, even stronger than Tang Yingxuan and them, I couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be if such a good person had accurate marksmanship.

Just like the mysterious man, his marksmanship is extremely accurate, but he has fought with Jiang Jun, and the mysterious man without a gun seems to be more terrifying than he imagined. Maybe we should be lucky that these fearful skills are not concentrated on one person, otherwise, we may all have to die without a place to bury.

Before I could get my footing, I fired another shot at the Stranger in Red, and I only had this one chance left, and I had one more bullet than the Stranger in Red, and that was my advantage. The red-clad monster knew he was running out of bullets, and he threw his gun at me.

Still failed, in the dark, it was already difficult to hit the moving target, and the monster in red moved very fast, and my eyes were almost unable to keep up with the movement of the monster in red. The gun thrown by the strange man in red didn't hit me, and I turned around just in time, and the fast-flying gun brushed the skin of my face.

In the whole group of graves, only the red-clad stranger's own gun had a bullet, and the gun landed not far away, and I glanced at the gun on the ground, and the red-clothed stranger was about the same distance from the gun as I was from the gun. At about the same time, the red-clad freak and I were both speeding toward the gun.

But it seems that our purpose is not the same, I am there to get the gun, and he is there to stop me. No matter how powerful the red-clad monster is, he is not arrogant enough to be the kind of me who can completely ignore the gun. He was wearing body armor, but the body armor did not protect his skull, nor did it protect the rest of his body.

No matter how powerful a person is, his body is made of flesh, as long as he is injured, the movement of the red-clothed stranger will inevitably be hindered, and at that time, we have a greater chance of catching the red-clothed stranger, after all, there are still many of our criminal policemen in the village, and they will find this place sooner or later if they return to the edge of the desert and do not find us.

The Stranger in Red definitely took this situation into account. When I rushed to the gun, the red-clad freak was there, and I leaned over to pick it up, but the red-clad freak kicked me in front of the door. I was very jealous of the red high heels that the strange man in red wore on his feet.

I hurriedly dodged to the side, I didn't succeed in getting the gun, and I was also worried that the monster in red would go to get the gun, so I had to attack it head-on, after all, the monster in red was not yet able to kill with one blow, and the bullet didn't have a long eye, it could kill me in an instant.

I was with the red-clad freak, and the red-clad freak kept dancing to his drooping hand, his hand went from weak to powerful, and every punch he threw the air vibrating, and I could even hear the air whistling. I was hiding in fear, and at the same time, I was waiting for an opportunity to attack.

However, I couldn't hit the strange man in red at all, but he hit me several times, my mouth was bitter, and more and more blood came out, and I knew that even if I could really survive today, I was afraid that I would be hurt a lot.

After Adiri was hit by the strange man in red, he sat down on the ground again, and I found that Adiri was quite smart, he had already tied his abdomen with the shirt he had torn off from his body, and the bleeding seemed to have stopped, and at the critical moment, Adili became a lot braver.

He wanted to come and help me, but the position of his injury was special after all, and the slightest carelessness could cause blood to flow out uncontrollably, so I shouted at Adili: \ A little more flesh, he must be a delicate man, but unfortunately, the almost skinny face with his eyeballs full of whites made people feel deep fear.

The red-clad weirdo used a lot of force, his hands were not small, and I felt that if he used a little more strength, my neck would be broken. The Red Stranger's mouth moved, and I always thought that the Red Strange couldn't speak, because he talked to Doha, through handwriting, and the phone conversation was also through Xu.

However, at this moment, a few words came out of the mouth of the strange man in red: \