The first is the minced meat—the butt of the gun looks a bit flat, and the piece of the aiming piece is completely out of shape—but this is harmless, after all, Liu Chang basically doesn’t use the butt and the aiming piece—but seeing the slightly twisted barrel makes him a little bit I can't take it anymore.
Liu Chang looked at the slightly twisted gun barrel, wondering if it could still be used. And even if it can be used, whether the shot will explode, and which direction the ballistic will deviate from, these are issues that Liu Chang needs to consider.
The long-range weapon is just such a piece of meat, and I don't know if it can be used. After Liu Chang sighed, he looked at his other thing that was safe and secure-the giant knife.
Knives, especially large knives, are not precision firearms after all, so they should be much tougher, but when Liu Chang was hit by the artillery fire just now, after all, he used him as a shield after all, allowing him to bear most of the blast. It seems that even the thick-backed giant sword has some ridges bent.
As for his third weapon, the dagger, it had already flown away along with his torn clothes.
Therefore, Liu Chang's current situation is roughly like this-naked, with injuries all over his body, ears roaring, scales shattered, three weapons were broken, two were lost and one was lost, and the opponent didn't know where he was.
awful.
This word can only be used to describe Liu Chang's current situation, but fortunately, he has been in despair several times, and he has been on the verge of life and death several times. What's more, before he played against Liu, he had already thought about the current tragedy. He was prepared in his heart, so, hiding in the crevices of the rocks, under the ruins, Liu Chang's state of mind did not have the slightest turmoil due to the current tragedy.
Because what he has to do now is not to understand how miserable he is, but how to find a chance of survival in such a miserable situation.
So, he slowly pointed the muzzle of the gun beyond the gap at hand.
Gunpowder smoke filled the air outside, and when you raised your nose, you could smell the smell of sulfur and burnt earth, so Liu Chang was not too worried that Liu would discover his existence in an instant—because the brief loss of consciousness just now must have been just a momentary fainting after the strong explosion In fact, Liu Chang knew that it should have been less than ten seconds from when he was bombed to sober. So he must be looking for it.
Aimless bombing is the next strategy, and now Liu Chang is finally in a state of hiding again—it’s just that this hiding is not about me hiding the enemy, but both sides hiding—no one knows who is hiding where, just like two In the game of hide-and-seek, whoever catches first will have the upper hand.
Therefore, the next time is just aimless waiting—going out is not a good strategy for the disadvantaged, Liu Chang crouched in the ruins, really like a sniper, and began to wait for the opportunity to fight—because he believed, Sometimes, for some things, it is easier for the winner to be impatient, because the victory is just around the corner, and when it is at your fingertips, the meat on the knife edge is even more attractive.
So Liu Chang had to wait—he had to wait.
Time passed quickly and slowly. Five minutes after the sound of the explosion, Liu Chang finally caught a stream of movement—he saw that the direction of the thick smoke flying within his line of sight was stirred by something, and the speed was suddenly very fast. Quickly flew around.
Liu Chang knew that this was passing by.
If this opportunity is not seized, it will be gone in a flash. He knows that Liu is very impatient, because in a few minutes, maybe the human army will come, and there may be some brain mutants and the like mixed in. He was a terrifying figure, so his hunted figure was easier to spot.
This may be the lure of Liu Chang, but at the same time, Liu Chang also hopes that all of this will be resolved today—he doesn’t have the confidence or the courage to face such a terrible enemy again—so, in the face of the When the thick fog stirred, Liu Chang chose to pull the trigger.
The gunfire roared, and the bullets were unloaded.
After Liu Chang pulled the trigger, he began to pray—he prayed that the meaty bullet would not explode, he prayed that the trajectory of the ballistic would not deviate too much, and he also prayed that he was aiming in the right direction.
Then the heavens heard his response and granted him one wish - the first wish.
The minced meat did not explode, and the bullet did come out of the chamber, but the trajectory of the ballistic was shifted a lot. The place where the bullet flew was not the direction he had aimed at before, and then there was another sound of bullet hitting in the air. The muffled sound of the armor - his third wish - "I'm aiming in the right direction" also didn't come true.
But it turned out surprisingly well, and he missed the shot—he aimed in the wrong direction, but the bullet went exactly where it was going—and the blind cat caught the dead mouse's shot and missed the shot.
Liu Chang's luck was surprisingly good. After the blood flower appeared in the air, Liu's hidden figure was also hit out—the reflective white armor on his body lost the effect of refracting light because of a piece of damage, and Liu also covered it. chest, looking in the direction of Liu Chang's shooting.
Then—Gatling's gun barrel also moved sideways here.
No more hesitation, Liu Chang got up before he saw the bullet hit the opponent, or at the same time he pulled the trigger—because he knew that no matter whether his gun hit the target or not, the opponent would find his hiding place. ground, and then counterattacked—so, while pulling the trigger, he kicked away the stone slabs and gravel that were pressing on him, moved his body sideways, and after calibrating the previous ballistic trajectory, he soared towards the target again, and there was a roaring gunshot .
Boom boom boom! ! !
Liu Chang moved while shooting, and while shooting, he dodged the bullets flying towards him—or cannonballs. Then he silently counted the number of times he shot, while watching Liu's approaching figure.
one two three four…
None of the four shots hit Liu, and when the fifth shot, which was the sixth bullet in Liu Chang's magazine, Liu finally approached, he ran wildly with his huge body, and the strong wind he brought had already blown onto Liu Chang's face, and then The bullets in his Gatling gun barrel became more and more dense, and when Liu Chang had to spend most of his energy to avoid it, Liu Chang finally took a step that Rang Liu could never have imagined—to meet the opponent's gun barrel.
With the knife horizontally in his right hand, Liu Chang chopped off two bullets that were heading towards his cheeks, and then pulled the trigger with his left hand. At an angle that Liu couldn't imagine, at a close distance, he pulled the trigger...
Then he was shot, it was a poisonous bullet, the poisonous bullet shot into his chest, and then the bullet shattered in his flesh and blood, the shrapnel pierced into his flesh and blood like steel needles, and then the essence venom carried inside , injected into his body.
Then Liu Chang was also shot, it was a huge shell like a howitzer - Gatling's rate of fire was too fast, Liu Chang got two bullets, but couldn't stop all the bullets, at such a short distance, his speed is impossible Faster than a bullet, his so-called cutting and dodging is all based on a kind of foresight, the farther the distance, the more adequate and effective the preparation. But now that Liu Chang was facing the gun barrel at such a distance that was almost face to face, it was impossible not to be shot.
The bullets roared, one was blocked by him with the blade of the knife, and the other shot into his abdomen, where it exploded.
With a bang, Liu Chang flew upside down for more than ten meters. Accompanied by the smell of burnt flesh, he flew upside down spraying blood all the way, and then rolled to the ground, spilling his internal organs all over the floor.
To be precise, it belonged to the intestines in the internal organs, which were scattered all over the floor.
Heartbroken, heartbroken, the former Liu Chang always thought it was to describe his mood. When he was a student, he had seen the plot of heartbroken countless times. In martial arts novels, the heroine abandons the hero, and the hero is heartbroken; in love movies, the supporting actress runs away with the rich man, and the hero is heartbroken; in life, Xiao Liu loses ten yuan, and the heart is broken; Did not write, the teacher invited the parents, heartbroken; Xiaofang peed her pants today, heartbroken...
The word heartbroken has been used too many times, so it seems a bit drizzled, making almost everyone forget how tragic the scene of heartbroken is, what a painful feeling it is.
So, today Liu Chang tasted the feeling of being heartbroken for the first time—he was really heartbroken.
pain!
Unparalleled pain!
The pain was so painful that I wanted to pass out immediately!
Tragic! !
Indescribably tragic!
There is nothing more tragic than watching one's belly burnt and seeing one's intestines flow out of the belly! ! !
Liu Chang's first feeling when he saw this scene was to vomit—then he vomited—a mouthful of minced meat—with blood—he didn't know whether the meat belonged to the stomach or the lungs, but he just vomited it out It's still half-cooked and smells like meat.
What surprised Liu Chang was that he had suffered such a serious injury and endured such great pain, yet he didn't faint. He didn't know whether this unscientific phenomenon was due to his strong willpower or his body. Already different from ordinary people.
Anyway, he wasn't dead, and he wasn't dizzy—so, he had to get up and fight—because if he didn't get up now, he would be really dead and dizzy next.
Therefore, Liu Chang only sank for three and a half seconds in the desperate pain before he stuffed his intestines back into his abdominal cavity and slowly got up from the ground.
Then, he realized that wasting half a second to stuff his intestines before was completely meaningless—because the wound on his lower abdomen was too big, so big that it could no longer block the gap, it was so big The intestines can't return to the point at all.
So, as he got up, his intestines flowed all over the floor again. And this time, there was a small bottle that flowed out of his intestines. Under the double protection of the internal organs and scales, the small bottle was not broken, and it was just so orange and orange wrapped in a group of intestines, and the color was particularly bright.