Chapter One Hundred and One: The Tide is Coming

The evening breeze was gusting, blowing Li Yuanyuan's hair.

At this time, Li Yuanyuan's eyes were pure, like the reflection of the full moon in the pond, and at night, Ming Fei leaned on the shell of the car, looking ahead with heavy eyes.

"Ming Fei, I feel like you were a different person when you were the conductor." Li Yuanyuan said slowly.

Ming Fei looked at Li Yuanyuan next to him and didn't speak.

In fact, he didn't know what to respond to this girl, could it be that he said: Am I handsome as a conductor?

It is said that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Ming Fei didn't know who said this, but he always felt that it was a PUA.

He felt that he should add a sentence at the end:

With great power comes great responsibility and more money.

That's right.

Otherwise, excellent people are tired and tired of not much money, but some pot-bellied leaders do nothing and take the lion's share.

Who wants to do this?

"I feel like you have a strange light on your face when you are on a mission, and it seems that you can save the world, just like Superman."

Superman? Ming Fei thinks it's good to watch the movie Superman alone.

Although some people always say that this is a cultural invasion, they are not allowed to say anything, do nothing, do not build a reasonable grading platform, eat and wait for death every day, and know that it is forbidden to ban this and that.

You are not invaded, who is invaded.

Throughout the year, there are no holidays, children are busy reading, and adults are busy working.

There is no time to rest, and if the culture is not invaded, there will be ghosts.

The more Ming Fei thought about it, the more angry he became, damn, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"I've been following you since you went to play e-sports, and I didn't expect to meet you here." Li Yuanyuan's words, I always feel that there is something wrong.

Now is not the time to fall in love, a city citizen does not know life and death, I am here to chat with a girl.

Ming Fei always felt that something was wrong, he felt as if he was watching an ancient puppet fairy drama.

On one side, the people of Li died one by one, and on the other side, the endless heroine was still confessing affectionately to the first god of the male protagonist in the fairy world. There were tears in those eyes.

I'm going, the people of Li are going to die, can you talk about your little love later.

The more Ming Fei thought about it, the more crooked he became, his thoughts were like a dancing butterfly flying and suddenly becoming Zhuang Zhou in the glory of kings, and he was on the road alone.

The sound of a clatter sounded suddenly, and Ming Fei turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

In the darkness of the night, there seemed to be a figure in the confusion.

He turned on the switch of the flashlight and shone it with his left hand.

In the dark night, a figure appeared fifty meters away from the jeep.

"Who?" Ming Fei asked.

But there was no answer.

"Be on the lookout, get the other two up quickly." Ming Fei's voice was particularly anxious in the silent light and shadow.

"Wow," there was a cry from there, and the golden pupils began to appear.

It's not just a Deadpool, there's a group of Deadpools fifty meters away.

"Shoot, shoot," Ming Fei's voice was urgent and stern.

The sound of snapping sounded,

White light flashed and flashed between the hands of the four.

In the dark night, the four of them Ming Fei held a strong flashlight in his left hand and a sand eagle in his right hand, aiming ahead, shooting one shot after another.

The intense sound seems to attract more Deadpool,

Gao Yingying held a gun in both hands, she didn't learn well in her shooting class, and she just passed.

So the gun is slow, and the accuracy is not high.

"Help me hold it, flashlight," Ming Fei stretched out the flashlight in front of Gao Yingying with one hand, Yingying couldn't refute it, because her level really couldn't make her refuse.

Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang

Ming Fei, who was released with his left hand, held his hands together, and fired nine shots in two seconds, aiming the gun at the Deadpool group in front of him.

"Wow," Gao Yingying, who is a scumbag in the gun, held a flashlight to see Ming Fei's performance clearly, opened her mouth, and exclaimed.

"Right, flashlight, a little to the right." Ming Fei was not overly proud and remained calm.

He looked ahead, looking at Deadpool as targets, shooting one shot at a time.

However, the Deadpool tide has never declined, but has become more and more.

They moved forward, getting closer and closer to the four.

"Drive, go and drive alone." Ming Fei said.

"I'll come," Lu Ziming's bullet was just finished, he directly put away the semi-automatic rifle in his hand, opened the car door and carried it.

"Get in the car," Ming Fei had already realized, and the four members of the group couldn't stop these Deadpools.

He decided to adopt the kite flying tactic, that is, to run and fight.

"I'll go up first." Li Yuanyuan faced this kind of thing, as a lady and a non-combatant, she was so scared to death that she put down the pistol in her hand and ran to the jeep.

"We're getting closer," Ming Fei said unhurriedly, expecting Deadpool to be twenty meters away, a distance long enough for them to retreat.

"Okay," Gao Yingying looked ahead, her hands trembling slightly, and Deadpool's hissing roar terrified her.

"Bang, bang, click"

Ming Fei's sand eagle had no bullets, and the magazine ejected directly,

He reacted immediately, touched his pocket with his left hand, touched the magazine, and quickly replaced it.

"Wow, wow"

Deadpool's voice grew closer,

"Jeep is coming in reverse," Ming Fei commanded calmly.

His marksmanship is skillful and scary, and he still doesn't panic in the face of Deadpool ten meters away.

In the darkness of the night, Deadpool's eyes reflect a faint white light like a beast.

With a squeak, the jeep turned the car.

"Get in the car," Ming Fei shouted loudly, Gao Yingying was stunned for a moment, she had been focusing on lighting before, and she couldn't react to this.

It can be said that her brain is short-circuited.

"Hey," Ming Fei leaned over and ran into her.

"Don't panic, get in the car." Ming Fei looked ahead, comforting the woman.

"Yes," Huang Yingying reacted immediately and rushed into the back seat of the car.

"Bang," Ming Fei fired two more shots, one charged, and rushed into the car.

Close the door, open the window, and shout, "Drive." ”

The car slammed and ran backwards.

"Keep your distance, not too fast, not too slow, the bright light shines left and right, you two should pay attention, the dark shadows on the left and right."

The jeep was driving on the road in the dark of night at a speed that was neither fast nor slow, and Ming Fei shot from behind the window, and the gun hit.

Reality, not making a movie, will put the protagonist in danger, and then turn the tide.

A real master will often grasp a degree and slowly grind the opponent to death.

Of course, Ming Fei's plan is already the best strategy at this stage.

If such a number of Deadpools were to hold on, they would eventually lead to the demise of the group of four.

Even if Ming Fei turns on the spirit of speech, it will be useless to face many Deadpools.

Now it is a good idea to harass in a roundabout way.

In the deep darkness of the night, the gunshots continued, and the jeep shuttled back and forth on the road, seeing that there was no figure behind him, he reversed to look for it, and found that Deadpool was coming, so he put up gear and slipped away.