Chapter Thirty-Seven: Life and Death Are Only Born in a Moment

Gu Mingshen stepped on the half-melted snow with one shallow foot, and in order to match Kong Xuan's footsteps, he deliberately slowed down.

"Is that a new rifle?" Kong Xuan's voice came from behind.

The mud on her body has taken on a dry state, and it can be used to make a human model when it is buckled.

Gu Ming didn't look back, and replied as he walked: "That's right, semi-automatic rifle." ”

"Does it work?"

"What?"

"How does it work, and what's the difference between it and a rifle?"

"The devil knows...... Before going to the front line, no one can say for sure. ”

"Can you show me?"

Kong Xuan took two quick steps and followed, stretching out his hand to beg for it.

Gu Ming glanced at her: "Will you make it?" ”

"Oh, please, just show me, if you don't do something, I'm going to die of misery."

Kong Xuan, who was covered in a layer of dry mud, no longer had a trace of aristocratic temperament on his body, and even the way he spoke was full of coquettishness.

Gu Ming confirmed that the safety was on and handed the rifle to Kong Xuan.

The latter held the new semi-automatic rifle in both hands, and his eyes were shining, and he played with it repeatedly in his hands, sometimes making a gesture of aiming.

"This gun looks in good condition, and our soldiers can also use such a rifle, and it seems that the victory of the Anti-Japanese War is just around the corner."

Gu Ming smiled, Kong Xuan, who was covered in mud, felt a lot closer to Kong Xuan who was a student.

At this time, Gu Ming was no longer very disgusted with this arrogant female college student, and he said with a smile: "It is indeed not far from victory...... But our biggest opponent isn't a little devil. ”

"Not a little devil?" Kong Xuan's closed eyes opened, she put down the rifle on her shoulder, and looked at Gu Ming strangely: "Isn't the little devil big enough?" ”

"You also said that you are a little devil, how can you wait to be considered big." Gu Ming made a circle with his thumb and forefinger: "Their appetite is only so small, but their desire is too big, sooner or later they will kill themselves to death." ”

"More than 300 years ago, the little devil mobilized the power of the whole country, wanting to swallow North Korea first, and then invade the Central Plains, wasn't it also bombarded back by artillery?"

"So our biggest opponent is not a little devil, but on the other side of the ocean."

"On the other side of the ocean...... Kong Xuan looked into the distance in a daze, walked a few steps quickly, and said: "Don't talk about these useless things, the smell on my body is almost smoked to death...... Vomit"

She raised her hand to her nose and sniffed, retching.

"Okay, let's go." Gu Ming quietly distanced himself from Kong Xuan.

The two of them approached this somewhat dilapidated village, Gu Ming slowly slowed down, he stopped, and said to Kong Xuan behind him: "Keep a distance of ten meters from me...... Also, give me back the gun. ”

"Oh." The new rifle was handed over, along with several black handprints on it.

Gu Ming glanced at the mud on the new gun in disgust, wiped it off with the snow on the ground and opened the safe.

"What's wrong? Any questions? Noticing that the atmosphere had become a little tense, Kong Xuan's voice sounded a little trembling.

"Stand back, remember to keep your distance from me."

Gu Ming set up his rifle, and he glanced back at the college student who had turned into a clay figure with dissatisfaction.

"Take this, just in case."

The barge gun on the armed belt was stuffed into Kong Xuan's hand.

Seeing the brand-new barge gun defiled, Gu Mingqiang couldn't help but feel distressed, slowed down, and tried not to make a sound.

Although there are only a few families in this small village, it gives Gu Ming a very ominous taste.

It's so quiet here.

It was so quiet that there was not even the cry of a child, and the little house where the smoke rose did not smell of food, only a faint smell of burnt paste.

The old oxen in the field spun in place, their hooves restlessly trampling on the frozen hard field.

The nose of the ox, which was covered with copper rings, spewed out two white mist, and the plough was slanted on the back of the old ox, which was as jagged as a mountain, and it seemed that the owner's departure seemed to be very panicked.

Gu Ming's palm that grabbed the barrel of the gun was wet with sweat, wiped his hand on his body, he clenched the rifle in his hand, and walked step by step towards the house with smoke coming out.

"Bang-"

The door to a wooden house on the left suddenly opened.

Two devils in yellow skins came out laughing and laughing, as if they had just drunk fine wine and had eaten a good lunch, their bellies were slightly bulging, all the buttons on their bodies were unbuttoned, their hats were crooked, and their rifles were carried behind their backs in a strange posture.

At this time, while Gu Ming saw two enemy soldiers, they also saw Gu Ming.

The moment the eyes of the two sides met, the space immediately dropped a few temperatures, and the expressions of the two sides instantly became cold, without any emotion, and put on a combat posture with the fastest movements.

Compared with the devil who hurriedly set up a gun, Gu Ming, who had already been prepared, seemed even more impatient.

He took the time to aim his swarthy gun at the heads of the two devils, confident that he would be able to kill two enemy soldiers before they could shoot.

But when Gu Ming's finger pulled the trigger, he was stunned for a moment.

The bullet was not fired, and there was a clicking sound inside the semi-automatic rifle in the hand.

The bullet is jamming!

Gu Ming's mentality is about to collapse.

Didn't you say that this gun passed the test, how could there be such a thing as a jam?

In just a moment, the two devils had already pointed the 38 big cover in their hands at Gu Ming, and their positions were reversed in an instant.

"Bang bang!!"

Two short, rapid gunshots.

Gu Ming didn't even have time to feel the pain, he seemed to see that at the end, his grandmother, who had been dead for many years, was stepping on the red other side, with a kind smile on her face, waving to him.

"Poof-" sounded.

Gu Ming closed his eyes in despair and fell face up.

Feel like you're fluttering.

Very comfortable.

At the same time, I thought tragically that death was what it felt like, that I could not feel pain, and that the passage of time seemed to have slowed down.

Fragments of his childhood kept flashing through his mind, his first birthday, his driver's license test, his first kiss with his girlfriend, and the heartbreak of his lovelorn.

He remembered very well that the avatar of his girlfriend in the mobile phone kept flashing that day, and the screen was full of apologies, and one of the messages was particularly dazzling: "Please answer the phone, otherwise he won't move." ”

Gu Ming opened his eyes.

The sky was blue, not a bit green.

That's nice.

"Hey, are you alright?"

A-stained face leaned over and covered the view.

Gu Ming looked at this face with some disgust...... It turns out that angels like to put on their faces? That Lao Tzu is not going to hell.

"You're still alive, don't pretend to be dead, okay?" The face spoke again, her sticky hair hanging behind her ears.

It still looks a little familiar.

Gu Ming felt the residual warmth of the other party's breath hitting his face, and felt that the other party was shaking his shoulders constantly.

He stood up, looked at Kong Xuan in a daze, and said, "...... I'm alive? ”

"Of course, am I a ghost?"

Kong Xuan stood up, and Gu Ming saw that she was holding a shell gun in her hand, the nose of the shell gun was wide open, and a wisp of green smoke slowly came out.

The mud on her body became a natural protective color, and two groups of white teeth came out of the cracks in the mud and sparkled in Gu Ming's eyes.

And behind her, there were the corpses of two devils with their heads open.

Gu Ming immediately turned over and stood up, he carefully touched his whole body, and found no wounds.

"My marksmanship is pretty good."

Kong Xuan flipped the shell gun in his hand with his index finger lightly: "Don't underestimate me, I have participated in student sports, I have not touched the gun less, and there are two ...... at home."

"Don't turn around, beware of misfire." If it weren't for seeing Kong Xuan covered in mud, Gu Ming really wanted to give her a big hug.

"Bang!"

As if to confirm what Gu Ming said, the barge gun made a gunshot as it turned.

"Ah!!h Kong Xuan was frightened and screamed by this gunshot, holding his head with both hands, and the shell gun in his hand was thrown into the sky.

Gu Ming was frightened into a cold sweat, and had to check again if there was a hole in his whole body.

"Are you alright?" Gu Ming asked.

"I ...... It seems to be fine. Kong Xuan replied slowly.

"Don't play with guns next time." Gu Ming picked up the shell gun on the ground with trepidation and inserted it into the armed belt.

"Brother Gu, Miss Kong, are you all right?"

The old mechanics of the machine factory heard the gunshots and stumbled over, all of them carrying new semi-automatic rifles, and they couldn't hide their surprise when they saw two devils lying on their backs.