In the dark

Wisps of flame rose.

The dull sound of gunfire was very rhythmic, always going out first, followed by a few more.

Tonight is because of the stars.

The night was not too dark, and I could vaguely see a blood-red flower instantly dyed on the glass of the small window on the left side of the second floor, and on the other side, which was about two hundred meters away from me, the firelight flashed away.

Ethan pursed his lips and pressed the butt of his assault rifle against his shoulder.

Look for any anomalies.

The park became quiet, and no one shot into the darkness.

After four people died.

These people finally gave up the idea of guns, maybe they didn't expect that there would be two guys with first-class marksmanship, shooting left and right, and shooting them like live targets.

Beatrice was right, in this case, two people surrounded them.

Beat those people first, so that they can't stand it.

It doesn't matter if you don't shoot actively.

Ethan squinted at the bottom of a large truck, the shadow inside the tall tires.

When I observed it before, I noticed that something was wrong.

Although nothing had ever been exposed, a cat had passed by before, and when it tried to get in, it arched its back and turned away, and if I guessed correctly, there should be a much larger creature inside.

"Poof."

The handle of the gun shook slightly, and the bullet flew out with a whizz, and it took less than a second to plunge into the shadows.

"Ah!!h

A scream rang out.

This was the first cry of pain after the two began to snipe, which means that the person hiding inside was not directly sniped to death.

What happened, Ethan had no way of knowing.

He was quickly shifting his position with an assault rifle in his arms, and it was clear that saving his life was more important than checking the results.

From Beatrice's angle, I could see some clues, only to see a splash of blood from the shadow, and the spilled blood quickly stained the cement floor outside the car red, and this amount of bleeding would definitely not be as simple as a bruise.

That guy was obviously ruthless enough to resist getting out from under the car.

But it doesn't matter.

She wasn't in a hurry, it wasn't herself who was bleeding right now, and since there was no movement anywhere else, she locked the muzzle of her gun around the car.

The snort soon fell silent.

I don't know how long it took.

Maybe it was a minute, maybe it was thirty seconds, and a black shadow swooped out from the back of the vehicle.

Beatrice's fingers twitched slightly, but she didn't press the trigger.

The fluttering coat quickly fell to the ground, and at the same time, a black shadow on the side rolled out from under the car with blood marks, bursting out at unprecedented speed despite the gunshot wounds.

Slow, at this time, represents death.

"Poof."

There was another dull sound, and the man's tumbling movements stopped, and his eyes stared blankly at the starry sky, and he could not escape this ending after all.

In his chest, there was another gunshot wound.

"Huh?"

On the other side, Ethan touched the trigger and couldn't help but pull it: "Are these guys scared?" ”

"Aren't they killers?"

In the park, which seemed to be peaceful, several figures were now rushing towards the building from all corners, and their movements were as fast as arrows from the string.

In their hands, they all carried all kinds of guns.

"First of all, they are people."

Beatrice's slightly panting voice sounded: "If you are beaten outside but can't fight back, they will definitely have to make changes, and no one can stand it if they send their lives out like this, and sooner or later they will collapse." ”

While speaking, several people who were lying in ambush outside had retreated indoors.

In the courtyard illuminated by lights.

Only a few corpses remained, and it seemed lonely.

In fact, these people should have shrunk back a long time ago, in order to find Bill, Beatrice must have attacked in, rather than lose her life outside, it is better to set up an ambush in the building.

Truth be told, it can also make a bigger difference.

"What do we do now?"

In the headset, the female killer's voice sounded again.

The various things she experienced along the way made her feel a little dependent on Ethan, and she began to ask for the other party's opinion.

The dominance between the two began to tilt.

Ethan grabbed the handle of the gun and touched the place where the bazooka was placed, but his body froze sharply, and he quickly threw himself into the small dirt hollow behind: "There is an enemy behind, hide, be careful!! ”

On the radar, a few points of light quietly appeared.

Those people were approaching their positions, and now they were still about twenty meters away, and they couldn't be exposed for the time being.

Can be a little closer.

They were faced with bullets flying from behind.

Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out on Ethan's forehead, and the few dark stakes just now were not only retreating inside, but also a bait thrown out by Bill.

After knocking the enemy back.

If they get carried away and swagger and attack, there is no doubt that they will face the bag.

Although it is now in a state of being trapped.

But at least there is a precaution.

The headset fell silent, and the moment Beatrice heard the alert, she quickly found the location of her hidden figure, and although she still didn't notice anything as before, she also chose to believe it.

The other party's magical sixth sense, she is very impressed.

The old Mo in the motel has fully verified this with his life.

With Ethan's reminder, there was a deathly silence inside and outside the freight station, and there was no expected rush inside, and the small dirt slopes with wild grass did not even shake in the dim night.

This movement also stopped the light spots that came up behind it.

Ethan slowly lowered his assault rifle with his back against the dirt slope, the dagger on his lap rubbed against the sand at his feet, and then pulled Glock out.

Close combat, or these two things are better used.

The light spot behind stopped for a few seconds, and seeing that there was still no movement in front of them, several people could only walk forward, and the distance was getting closer and closer, and they could already hear the subtle rustle of their walking.

In the middle of the night, there was silence everywhere.

Even if the Vipers had slowed down as much as possible, there would always be some movement.

The distance between the four points of light was somewhat scattered, and he slowly approached the place where the last gunshot rang out just now, forming a semi-encirclement and searching for it.

Ethan held his breath and lifted the dusty dagger slightly.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and one of the points of light had come to him, and he could hear the long breath, and then a black shadow slowly touched it, and his bright eyes looked nervously ahead.

It's a woman.

In her hand was a submachine gun.

Dressed in a black tight-fitting outfit, his figure is bumpy and convex.

A fine layer of sweat spread across her forehead, as if she were under the summer sun.

"Huh~"

A faint sound from the side made the Mexican woman's body quickly stiffen, and her eyes rolled to see a faint light coming towards her.

(End of chapter)