A huge roar suddenly sounded in the world where the heavy rain was pouring. This was Bartlett's original posture without a silencer. The rough roar was like the roar of a cannon.
A bullet from the south instantly passed through the air of the raindrop curtain, and instantly hit the right waist of the jungle tiger that flew towards Wang Sheng. The 12.7mm armor-piercing bullets are fired from anti-material sniper rifles, and their power cannot be resisted by mere steel-skinned powers.
Immediately, the jungle tiger was blasted away by the huge kinetic energy. Its 4.2-meter strong body violently hit a tree trunk in the north direction where two people were hugging each other, and then slid down heavily. There was a large hole nearly 30 centimeters in diameter on its right waist. Countless muscle fibers and bones were severely shattered under the steel-skinned fur, and bright red blood overflowed. A huge pool of blood instantly formed, washed away by rain and muddy water and spread.
The serious injury caused the majestic jungle tiger to lose its strength. Wang Sheng was horrified by Barret's terrifying power, and even more surprised by why Gao Lan shot to save himself.
Wang Sheng looked toward the dense foggy forest in the south, and sure enough, a slender silhouette emerged from the dense fog and heavy rain.
Gao Lan's face was as cold as frost, and the rain hitting her face seemed to freeze. The tight leather jacket couldn't hide her hot figure, but the barrett in her hands was enough to make any male react like a gopher trying to avoid being hit by a hammer and disappear.
After another long-distance chase for nearly 40 minutes, Gao Lan still used his bamboo-like slender arms to hold the tarpaulin-wrapped Barrett horizontally without moving. The slender spearhead with a strong smell of death was holding it tightly. Locking Wang Sheng's eyebrows.
Wang Sheng did not dare to make the slightest move at this moment. His instinct for danger and fear of death told him that if he dared to move the assault rifle even one centimeter away, his head would definitely explode into watermelon juice flying in the sky.
Wang Sheng stared at Gao Lan's eyes with all his heart. In the world where heavy rain never stopped, Wang Sheng saw that Gao Lan's dark brown eyes were exactly the same as Gao Yuan's.
"Your eyes are exactly the same as Gao Yuan's." Wang Sheng's will to survive tore open his almost sealed lips and he said.
Gao Lan said without emotion: "Are these your last words?"
The corners of Wang Sheng's mouth twitched stiffly. He looked into Gao Lan's emotionless eyes and felt the greatest humiliation in his life.
Being hunted to this point for inexplicable reasons lasted more than 4 hours. He knew that Gao Lan would never let him go, because Gao Lan had killed all of Gao Yuan's teammates. But when he opened his mouth, he said such humiliating words that were devoid of dignity and intended to win sympathy.
As death approached, Wang Sheng suddenly realized that he was no different from the people in the wilderness he looked down on.
Even when people die, they are all the same, they don’t even want to fucking die! If you have to die no matter what, then die happily and understandly, don’t even die like a coward!
Wang Sheng threw away the assault rifle suddenly, and the rifle fell into the small channel where the mud river gathered, making a huge splash, and was instantly submerged in the long mud water. He freed his hands, then clenched his fists tightly, his eyes burning with blazing evil fire, even though he might be ruthlessly destroyed by the wind and rain at any time!
"Gao Lan, answer my last words! Our Black Gun mercenary group regards Gao Yuan as our most trusted teammate, our most trusted brother, and the team's ace sniper! Why do you regard Gao Yuan again? Tell me!"
Wang Sheng's roar shook the mountains and forests, and even the sound of the violent rain in the mountains and forests could not cover up. The veins on his neck were pulsing, and all the muscles in his body were tense, fearing and glaring at death.
A trace of fluctuation flashed across Gao Lan's calm dark brown eyes, and the arm holding the gun became a little more relaxed.
Gao Lan was tired, whether it was Duanba Lei Te's arms, his running legs, or the muscles in his back and abdomen. After all, she was not a pioneer in physical enhancement, but she required her posture to be as iron-blooded and shocking as that of a warrior. The result was an increase in the loss of physical energy. The Type-6 combat uniform cannot make her feel like she is in a greenhouse in the cold wind and rain. The physical consumption has weakened her powers and reduced her physical abilities to those of ordinary people.
She lightly opened her rose-colored lips, which were slightly blue under the continuous cold. She said coldly: "Gao Yuan is my brother. I will never let him team up with a bunch of you guys and then die in the wilderness for no reason."
Wang Sheng sneered for a while. People are bold when death is imminent. He asked: "Is the mercenary group your parents belong to also a bunch of rabble?"
Gao Lan's red eyes suddenly widened with anger, and her voice seemed to come from an extremely cold hell: "You are looking for death!"
"Gao Yuan told us everything in the past! What kind of world is this? The dawn of the end of the world or the end of the world! Do you think that by locking Gao Yuan at home and letting him carry on the family line, he can live a peaceful life? Without strength, he is a scum without dignity. . Mercenaries see the people of the wilderness as scum, pioneers see pure humans as scum, and you see me as scum. You are also scum in the eyes of other strong men!"
Wang Sheng said mercilessly: "You selfishly thought you could protect him and put him in a birdcage. When he flew out, you shot the other birds that were with him to force him to come back. But when you The day he dies in the wilderness is the end of Gao Yuan. So you are not qualified to deprive Gao Yuan of his desire to live on his own strength. You are not qualified to lock him up like a pet bird. He is a fucking human being!"
Gao Lan's face turned blue with anger. She adjusted Barret's gun again and pointed it at Wang Sheng's chest.
"Even so, I can shoot you, a wild bird."
Just when Gao Lan was about to pull the trigger, her dark brown eyes suddenly shrank, and then she moved the muzzle of Bartlett's gun five centimeters to the left just before shooting. Barret immediately let out a ferocious roar. The tongues of fire broke through the wind and rain, and the slender bullets flew out to reap another life.
Even though Wang Sheng was waiting for death, when Gao Lan pulled the trigger, his body still responded to survive. He exerted the remaining strength of his body and moved half of his body to the right as quickly as possible. Wang Sheng's eyes could not catch the speed of the sniper bullet. He only heard the sharp sting of the bullet passing by and felt The huge kinetic energy caused a wave of air, and he instinctively judged that Gao Lan's shot was misstated.
At that moment, Wang Sheng felt as if all the cells in his body were boiling and cheering, and his brain was filled with hot blood thrown to the top. When Wang Sheng woke up, he found that he was holding a silver m500 pulled out from his tactical belt. The 12.7 mm gun even had green smoke coming out of it.
Wang Sheng quickly raised his head and saw Gao Lan sitting at the foot of a big tree three meters away. The heavy and thick barlet fell at her feet. A 20-centimeter-diameter gap was torn open in Gao Lan's right abdomen. The spirally torn tights and broken flesh were mixed together. There was no delicate and smooth skin, only a big hole where even the internal organs and bones could be seen. , intestines and blood spilled from it.
Gao Lan's dark brown eyes lost their luster, and her pretty face turned into ashes as the ice melted. She leaned her head back against the tree trunk, as if she had lost the strength to speak.