At first hearing my own name, I couldn't help but be shocked, and my body couldn't help but shake twice and I was about to rise up.

Syllable!

A bullet hit the stone in front of my eyes.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the stone exploded by itself, and the rubble pierced through the air and hit my sunglasses and head.

The sunglasses shattered, the shards embedded in my face, and the pain was terrible.

My head hit like a sledgehammer, and it hurt so much that I bit my tongue.

However, these pains have been overcome.

My heart, my whole mind, was occupied by that poignant local accent!

The voice was so unfamiliar!

But it's so familiar!

...... who know my nickname

The world knows my nickname......

Only......

In the next second, I instinctively adjusted the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger to fire in the direction indicated by the other party.

"Ah!!h

The terrible screams were heard in an instant, close at hand, and swept all over the wilderness.

"Plank. 106."

The strange and familiar voice came again.

Without any second words, I raised my gun and shot the cat in the prospecting pit.

"Ugh!"

Another faint voice rang out. A black shadow scurried over and covered the prospecting pit.

Poof.

A gunman fell to the mouth of the prospecting pit, his eyes staring at me blankly, a bloody hole in his throat that was bottomless, blood flowing wildly, and a puddle of red and cold water in the blink of an eye.

"Tatsu 118."

"Bingwu 193."

"Kunwei 220."

The continuous sound of position announcement was constantly issued in one breath.

I gave a thumbs-up, switched to bursts, and fired continuously according to the opponent's instructions, and after firing the magazine, I quickly changed it.

The local's accent was no more than five sounds, and the five gunmen and outlaws who had waded through the water all fell, and only the howls of ghosts and wolves and cries for help were heard resounding around the rotten jeep.

This time, no one came to save anyone.

"Don't go over."

"All lying on their stomachs."

"Mutai. Take the car. Shem."

"Quick."

"Take the skin, take the skin."

Yang Laosan's trembling and fearful cries came from the other side.

Obviously, Yang Laosan was scared by my sharpshooter.

No matter how Yang Laosan kills, he will not blink, and no matter how desperate the murderer of the other party is, he will not be afraid of death, at this moment, they all have the intention of retreating.

No one can be afraid!

No one can be indifferent to the scene of corpses strewn across the field.

"Lao Tzu killed this dog first***."

"Ahh Dog ***."

"Don't. Don't. Please, don't kill our guide......

"Kill me if you want to......

"Ahh

"Stop."

When a desperate cry came, my heart trembled violently, and I quickly raised my head, raised my gun, looked for someone, and took aim.

On the other side of the river, a white-skinned foreigner was holding Mu Tai's firewood knife with both hands, blocking Mu Tai's mortal blow.

It's just that the white-skinned foreigner was already at the end of his crossbow, and he was kicked under him by Mu Tai and immediately howled and knelt down.

In the next second, Mu Tai moved forward with a murderous opportunity, raised a firewood knife and slashed heavily at the guide's neck.

In a moment, I decisively pulled the trigger.

Mu Tai's head slammed, and his body tilted to the left.

Bang Bang Bang!

I hit it again with a three.

Immediately, Mu Tai's head flew up half and landed in the distance.

Brains burst in!

After four robes in a row, I got down and dragged the gunman who died on the edge of the prospecting pit into the pit, put my feet on the shoulders of the other party, took a deep breath, and asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you?"

I asked the guide out loud, but I didn't get a response.

I couldn't help but get anxious, and my voice became worse with a wheezing voice: "Talk back! How do you know my nickname?"

"Who the hell is ***?"

"Is that my classmate?"

"Hurry up!"

"Are you okay?"

"Yang Laosan. Lao Tzu warns you, if anything happens to my friend, I will kill your whole family."

At this moment, I don't care about the fierce and cruel Yang Laosan, nor do I care about the poachers and gunmen who desperately crawl across the river to escape.

The other party had a total of thirteen, and eight were turned over by ***.

The remaining five, including Yang Laosan, were so frightened that they even lost their guns.

However, no matter how much I called, the other party still did not respond to me.

I burned all the inside, and a stream of blood rushed straight to the mud pills!

"Ahh

In the roar of the tiger, I lifted a shuttle, quickly jumped out of the prospecting pit, and roared up to the sky: "Don't move to Lao Tzu."

What caught my eye was two old poachers standing on the opposite bank with their hands held high.

Next to them, there was the little young brother who was staring blankly at his headshot.

The remaining Yang Laosan and another gunman had already jumped into the pickup truck, stepped on the accelerator and fled frantically.

Next to my rotten jeep, there were two thugs struggling and howling.

In the middle of the river, a gunman who had been shot lay on the cold stone and did not move.

I just glanced at the gangsters, and my eyes fell on the guide. Look at the book

The guide was lying in the arms of a foreign girl, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive!

My heart trembled, the cold wind hit, my upper and lower teeth trembled, I made a horn sound, my body was even more cold and convulsed, and I couldn't even hold the gun steadily.

"What's his name?"

Calling out these words to my captive, I held my breath.

The only people who can know my nickname are my classmates!

"We don't know his name."

"He told us to call him ......"

"Teng Teng."

Rumble!

Thundered!

Five thunders thundered to the top, and my two souls and five spirits flew out of my body and drifted through the world.

Then, I was hit in the head and heart by 500,000 volts of high-voltage electricity, and I was turned into a walking corpse.

Smack.

One of mine fell to the ground.

The past flashed back, and I stared blankly at the guide on the other side of the river, who did not know whether he was alive or dead, and there was a cry in my throat and eyes that I could not understand.

A line of scalding tears slid down my face, and the scabbed scars on my face hovered.

The bitter, fiery tears eroded my wounds like alcohol, twisting my features and twisting my bowels together.

My classmates are gone!

Teng Lao Shi is dead!

Ze Tian's hexagram is offline!

Right under my nose!

I didn't even talk to him!

Suddenly, this thought popped up, and my mind instantly cleared up, and my soul returned to its place.

"Old Ten!"

"I'm sorry for you."

Muttering these words, I bent down to pick up a pair of fleeing pickup trucks and shot them all.