1.
In the middle of the night, Xia Tian and Bai Jing'an found a place to spend the night.
The two recalled that, as the top stars of Killing Show, apart from the place where they lived, they actually had other properties under their names. Although some only took a look and took pictures of the sponsors, some never went.
But it's also a shelter. They need a place to rest.
According to the address on the official website, Bai Jing'an drove to a property located in Jiguang District in Xia Tian. It was getting dark outside, and the fourth round of the Slaughter Show team competition, the first field, had just ended—it was going well, and most of the people died. The contestants escaped from death and poured into the banquet, setting off a wave of celebration.
The real estate is located on the shore of Xiangri Lake. It is a two-storey villa of nearly 500 square meters.
They didn't have a key, so they locked the door and went in. The house was shrouded in night, and no one had visited it for a long time, but there was a thick carpet under the feet, neat and elegant like the developer's advertisement.
Outside the window, the sun was shining like fire on the lake.
The two fugitives inspected the house, cleared the cameras, and drew all the curtains. In theory they will get a short rest period, but who knows what the organizers are thinking, this is a game without ethics and rules.
Xia Tian tossed endlessly in the bathroom, Bai Jing'an understood very well.
He checked the situation on the Internet, and since the celebration banquet, he has been a little concerned about the police's movements.
He first checked the official website of the police station, and at a glance, the relevant information was all hype of "hidden high-level rebels", conspiracy theories were flying everywhere, and the headline read, "Is Xia Tian really a high-level rebel?— Take you to explore the unknown secrets of the God of War!"
Bai Jing'an looked at it for a while, and felt that there was no need to click in to see it.
Somewhat unexpectedly, someone found out about the Purgatory Soup Club.
Judging from the information on the Internet, the wasteland of Purgatory Soup seems to have long been famous in the small circle of the upper city-the kind that "here has connections with all kinds of shady scenes and terrible powerful institutions, and can make ten horror movies".
And the two of them, as the most famous killing show stars in the history of Uptown, exploded several rockets and a car in that "horror wasteland", triggering a chase of hundreds of people. Not paying attention.
When Xia Tian came out of the bathroom, Bai Jing'an was watching this grand investigation and discussion among fans.
While wiping her hair, Xia Tian asked, "What's wrong?"
"Fans gossip." Bai Jing'an said, and allocated a window for him.
Xia Tian dragged over and saw the bloody and glaring picture in the window at a glance.
It was a bird's-eye view of Gope's dead body lying among flowers, with his head almost blown off. The surrounding flowers were gorgeous, and the corpse looked more and more bloody.
The shooting time and coordinates are written next to it, and the shooting tool says "W-117 Weather Satellite".
Xia Tian stared at the string of characters for a while.
"A fan tuned a satellite?!" he said.
"Someone also hacked the camera of the escort vehicle." Bai Jing'an said.
Xia Tian leaned over to read the post with a look of horror.
The post was very long, and the GIFs of the battle just now could be seen everywhere, and the reprint rate was a dizzying astronomical number.
Obviously, because they were driving a car that had been registered in Xia Tian, someone was following them as soon as they left the house. At that time, they were only thinking about killing people, so who cares about fans secretly taking pictures.
Fans followed them all the way to the wasteland of Purgatory Soup through traffic cameras, using all means to detect the idol's whereabouts.
Up to now, countless people in the upper city are paying attention to Xia Tian's whereabouts. Fans are eager to know what he is doing, whether it is eating, sleeping or fighting in a nightclub. It was as if his every move was hiding the answer to some big question.
With such enthusiasm and skill, fans quickly pieced together the whole thing.
— Xia Tian and Bai Jing'an drove all the way to the "horror wasteland", killed a powerful person, and "left away".
The video is not very clear, but the sneaky angle has a sense of excitement to find the truth from the dark side.
The number of online discussions reached an astonishing height in an instant. After the two of them read the post for a while, the number of clicks, discussions, and reposts tripled again, and the scorching frenzy could be felt across the screen.
Everyone in Uptown seemed to be studying the video, discussing details, keeping up with the situation.
They must figure out—what does it mean to do so in summer
Just like you have to know the will of the gods.
In the early hours of the morning, Xia Tian started to have a fever, and no medicine was effective, Bai Jing'an told him to go to bed immediately, and came to watch the night by himself.
As soon as Xia Tian's head touched the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep, he has had a hard time today.
Bai Jing'an sat beside him and counted the weapons. They passed by an open-air party when they came over, and they actually came out with a few guns, and even half a bag of "high-altitude exposure" bombs. I really don't know what these people are doing with bombs at the party.
The light in the room is dim, and several floating screens emit a little light, and the far right is the closed-circuit TV outside the house. The night was dark, wrapping the house layer upon layer.
Bai Jing'an is still paying attention to the situation on the Internet, but part of his attention is always on Xia Tian. He saw the man move, and a lock of hair fell down... He wanted to push it away for a moment, but immediately restrained the desire.
He knew where the camera of the guest show was, it was on the opposite side, invisible, but staring at them like a malevolent eye.
He turned his head to look at the screen intently. In the middle of the night, this wave of fanatical online following activities had another climax.
Someone posted a post, Bai Jingan glanced at it, and immediately realized that the person who spoke must be one of those people on "Mount Olympus".
"This is a guest show." The person was open and honest, and wrote directly, "There is an entrance to Purgatory Soup in the 'Wasteland of Horror'. Purgatory Soup is a club with a long history and only provides specific services for a small number of people.
"They thought they could catch Xia Tian and Bai Jing'an there and bring them to a 'banquet'. In the end, all those people did was put all the good, 'interesting', and incomprehensible things in the world on Twist it into a ball in a meat grinder, sprinkle with flower petals and serve it on the table, and then make a few smart comments.
"Gope is looking forward to this hunt. He has cannibalism, which is not a rare hobby in the circle. He has first-class aesthetics for patterns and accessories related to food, and he also has a lot of research on etiquette and historical inheritance. He Will have sex with those people (or whatever) before eating them or doing it together. Having said that, he's very picky about who he chooses to be with. He can't tell the line between liking, sex, and appetite.
"Xiamen and Bai Jing'an directly set up that trap, and Go Pei died on the spot. One shot to the head, even if the scene is placed in the top-level treatment cabin, it won't work.
"Bai Jing'an's attack, the two of them fought very badly this time, but they cooperated in an orderly manner, calculated accurately, and struck ruthlessly.
"The bazooka misfired because of the 'Silencer', and it was the 'Beast Net' that hit Summer. They thought they could create a god, hook their fingers, and put him on the dinner plate.
"But if you can't tell the difference between what you want to fuck and what you want to eat—"
There was a slight movement around him, Bai Jingan turned to look at Xia Tian.
Xia Tian was having nightmares, Bai Jingan himself had a lot of nightmares, he knew it at a glance.
He was very quiet when he sank in, just curled up as much as possible, his body trembling slightly, and his hair was wet with sweat.
"Xiamen?" Bai Jing'an said.
The man was stuck in a nightmare and didn't respond, Bai Jingan stretched out his hand to push him.
The moment he touched him, Xia Tian's body tensed suddenly, and he reached out to grab the gun—
He was trapped in the dark area of the dream, his eyes were full of fear, he didn't know what he dreamed of, and he was terrified.
Bai Jing'an quickly pressed his hand holding the gun, put one hand on his shoulder, and blurted out: "It's okay—"
Xia Tian stopped struggling and fixedly looked at him, not fully awake yet.
Bai Jing'an pushed back his hanging lock of hair. On the terminal screen not far away, fans talked about him, saying that he seemed to know everything, and he was the light that tore through the darkness. But lying next to him was just a frightened young man.
"I'm here." Bai Jing'an said.
"Xiaobai." The man muttered, his voice was low and soft, a gentle confirmation in a half-dream and half-awake state.
"En." Bai Jing'an said, "Sleep for a while."
Xia Tian withdrew his hand, rubbed the fingertips of his right hand on his hand, withdrew from the gun, closed his eyes, and fell into sleep again.
Bai Jing'an slowly let go of his hand, and turned to look at the screen again.
He felt some huge emotion welling up in his chest, choking his throat and swelling outward, and he had to work hard to keep himself from sitting there.
He must have felt this way before, something he had to hold on to—
In his heart, the huge pitch-black box was clearly visible, occupying everything in this night. It was always there, and he never dared to open it.
The thing he had to hold on to, right inside, had become a box... dead, rotten and deformed meat, watched and reveled in, ridiculed and trampled on... He didn't even dare to look at it, he couldn't even think about it I dare not think about it.
He sat in the dark, staring at the screen, but couldn't see anything.
Those who describe the battles in the Badlands say that they are "too bright to look away" and that they are so powerful that people will follow them unconditionally. He didn't know what they were talking about, he just felt hysterical and vulnerable.
The camera was still on the opposite side, he didn't dare to look at Xia Tian any more, he only felt that person's breath passing over his fingertips, and he focused his attention there. Xia Tian is next to him, alive.
This time, he must hold on at all costs.
Xia Tian woke up just before dawn, the fever had subsided, and he looked alive and full of energy.
He pushed Bai Jing'an to the bed and said he'd better sleep for a while, so he could keep watch at night.
It's nothing to be humbled about, they both need a break. Bai Jing'an continued to sleep for several hours, and when he woke up, it was already daylight.
Xia Tian was sitting next to him and browsing the web, Bai Jingan found himself very close to him, and was still holding on to the hem of his pajamas - Xia Tian always wears more now.
He grasped it so tightly that his knuckles turned white, and the material of the cloth was kneaded into a ball, so that when he woke up, his fingers were still curled up, and he couldn't straighten them for a while.
He retracted his hand in embarrassment, Xia Tian smiled at him, and then said: "I have to go to the bathroom." Then he jumped out of bed and ran away. Looks rushed.
Bai Jing'an moved his fingers, went to get the gun on the table, tried not to think about how Xia Tian tried to pull out the hem of the clothes, but failed, and didn't want to take off his clothes, so he spent the morning with him like this.
What an awkward morning.
2.
It was a peaceful morning.
This villa has not been visited for a long time, but the kitchen utensils and daily necessities are complete. They found a small bag of hardcover rice, some unnamed side dishes in fresh-keeping packaging, and even heated and ready-to-eat snacks, probably all given by the sponsor.
The two made do with it and made a meal, which tasted pretty good.
At noon in summer, the fever started again. It seems that the nanorobots are not so easy to metabolize, and they are still organizing the last counterattack.
In addition, it is worth mentioning that when they checked the car, they found that someone had sneaked into the garage in the middle of the night, modified the car, and installed a series of hijacking procedures.
Bai Jing'an checked it out. The device not only can control the on-board program from the outside, but also has built-in anesthetic gas, which is disguised as a part of the manufacturer's logo.
But it doesn't matter, they disabled the camera in the villa with the developer's permission, and it can work slowly.
"They were probably imagining that we got into the car," Bai Jing'an said, "started the engine, but soon fell into a coma, and when we woke up, we were already lying on the banquet table."
Sitting in the passenger seat with juice in Xia Tian, Bai Jing'an dismantled the instrument panel in a mess, almost reassembling the car completely again.
"The car is fine now." He said to Xia Tian.
"How did you find out?" Xia Tian said.
"I just keep thinking about what they will do if they want us to go to the banquet." Bai Jing'an said, "Just do some more research."
"You've been thinking about this?"
Tactical Planning turned his head, Xia Tian leaned against the car window and looked at him with a smile on his lips.
Bai Jing'an also smiled at him, as if the sun had poured in, making the dark garage bright.
"Yes," he said, "the car is fine."
In the afternoon, the two of them discussed the next itinerary in the living room.
Xia Tian thought that he should go out and get some food, and then some weapons, and he also listed the specific styles of weapons. Bai Jing'an thought it was best for him to go to sleep again.
At this moment, the two suddenly stopped and put their hands on the guns.
The sound sounded faintly, a bit like cellophane being rubbed, or the sound of biscuits breaking.
Bai Jing'an stood up quickly, and stepped to the window to look out.
The sound of cracking became more and more intensive, not from one place, but from all directions.
Xia Tian raised his head and saw a stream of dirty white liquid flowing down from the crack in the wall, followed by another stream, and quickly merged into one piece.
In a blink of an eye, countless streams of liquid flowed down from the zenith, bathing all the walls as far as the eye could see, and there was a sweet smell in the air. Bai Jing'an looked at it for three seconds, stuck the gun in his waist, grabbed the emergency kit next to it - packed with ammunition, medicine and a small amount of food - and said, "Cleaning agent."
"Cleaning agent?" Xia Tian said.
He froze for a moment before reacting.
"Construction cleaning agent?" Xia Tian said, "This is to demolish the house?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the wall began to corrode, and the corners were deformed. A long strip of debris hit the ground with a "bang", and a ray of sunlight shot into the house.
—The houses in Uptown are basically made of cleaning materials. Now that 3D printing is extremely advanced, the materials of buildings are various, but they will be mixed with cleaning ingredients according to the regulations. After all, the buildings in the upper city change very fast and need to be constantly demolished and rebuilt. The house will most likely be reduced to harmless material flowing down the drain in a very short period of time.
Also in view of this attribute, the cleaning agent is a high-level prohibited item, and it will not appear in any banquet, show, or vendetta of civilians.
However, the dignitaries in the upper city obviously don't have this problem. They can sprinkle wherever they want, and as much as they want.
Bai Jing'an went to get another emergency kit, and Xia Tian stepped aside to the window to have a look.
Outside, the huge anti-gravity shuttle moved slowly like a shark, and the shadows blocked the light, completely covering trees, flowers, shrubs and houses.
One minute before the closed-circuit TV, there was no response, only shadows moving slowly on the grass and trees. The next second, several guys in uniforms behaved orderly, jumped off the anti-gravity shuttle, and fell around.
The hunting party of the rich and powerful.
In less than ten seconds, those people surrounded the house in groups like wolves hunting, gathering step by step.
They struck fiercely without hesitation. When Xia Tian saw the hunting team, a row of bullets shot over, smashing the wall.
Xia Tian quickly grabbed a chair, two bullets collided, and exploded at the moment of collision.
He dropped his chair and realized that all the bombs that were shot were narcotic bombs, simple and crude versions of animal traps, with a very vicious design-the moment they exploded, they could kill half their lives and quickly lose their ability to move.
Bai Jing'an grabbed him, and the two of them grabbed the emergency backpack and rushed to the back of the bar, which was still in good condition. Several bullets exploded behind them.
The prey in the grand hunting game of the two dignitaries hid at the corner of the relatively thick wall and exchanged glances.
The situation is embarrassing, but there is no fear in this look, and the way to deal with it is formed at this moment.
Xia Tian pulled open the emergency bag, took out a magazine, and removed the energy bar. He pulled out the Swift Eagle pistol, and the marshmallow turned into a small knife, and deftly cut off the safety catch. Bai Jing'an picked up a roll of thermal insulation tape and tore it open.
The two of them are extremely skilled in a series of movements, cutting, inserting and wrapping are stable and precise. They know exactly what they want and how much lethality they have.
Within three minutes, the thing had turned into a monster wrapped in layers of duct tape and flammables.
The two Kill Show stars exchanged hand gestures and rushed up the stairs at the same time.
On the roof, the dense sound was like rain.
Under the sound of the rain, the house that has just been lived in will disintegrate, and within three hours it will become a pollution-free residue and be washed down the sewer.
The two rushed to the top floor, and the villa was already in jeopardy. A large piece of the zenith fell off, and the sky could be clearly seen directly above.
It is generally black, painted with the slogan of "clean, environmentally friendly, and pollution-free", which completely blocks the sun, like a car of a wealthy and powerful swimming over, giving you a panoramic view of everything.
But no dignitaries. After what happened with Gope, they would only send enough "hounds" to bring them down at any cost and bring them to the banquet.
Xia Tian raised his hand, staring at the zenith, the muzzle of the gun in his hand firmly pointed at the brittle ceiling.
Bai Jing'an rushed to the window, looked out to see the movement of the shuttle, and gestured to Xia Tian.
Three, two, one—
Xia Tian fired towards the ceiling.
In an instant, it seemed that a small fragment of the sun jumped out of his hand and rose upward. The ceiling shattered under the impact, and the glare fell on the shuttle's engine with fierce precision.
Under the shock, a large piece of the ceiling on the left collapsed, and more light came in, and one could clearly see the behemoth above the dome of the sky uttering a long mournful cry, leaning its body, and falling towards the west.
Someone outside was yelling and cursing, firing in this direction, and the two prey exchanged several quick movements, rushing towards the deformed window while listening.
Ten seconds later, the air shuttle hit the ground.
The explosion roared and swept away, shaking the entire lakeside, and flames soared into the sky.
At this moment, Xia Tian and Bai Jing'an rushed into the sunshine from the window.
This group of villas is single-family, without courtyard walls, and the surrounding landscape design is very wild. In the afternoon, the sun slanted lazily to the west, but the atmosphere was as tense as a bowstring, like an ancient hunt, except that both sides were human.
At the moment before falling, they had visually estimated the general situation, Xia Tian was falling beside a hunter, before the other party reacted, he pressed his knee against the man's chest, and shot towards the head.
He raised his head, and Bai Jing'an fired two shots, one hand stuck to the neck of a strong man next to him, he raised his hand and shot at another guy who had just poked his head out from behind a tree, and then shot back to kill the man in his arms.
He threw the body away, dodged the incoming bullets, and killed the third guy with one shot in Xia Tian.
The garage was destroyed, and a team of about twenty-five people was surrounding the villa. The position and division of labor were extremely precise, blocking the road and surrounding the house tightly.
In less than ten minutes from the start of the attack, Xia Tian and Bai Jing'an have already made a judgment. This time, the opponents are extremely professional, and they are all blood-licking people-but at least their air supremacy is over-they will not give them any loopholes. can be picked up.
Farther away, there are probably more cars coming.
Can't run.
Then the next development is obvious: to kill.
Before starting, for about half a minute, the two hid under a huge horse chestnut tree.
It's barely a commanding view here, and they exchange intentions quickly.
Bai Jing'an glanced at the tree, Xia Tian immediately knew what he was going to do, the two looked at each other for ten seconds, a fierce dispute occurred in their eyes.
Bai Jing'an: You go up.
Xia Tian: That's the job of tactical planning, I'll be the vanguard!
you hurt.
Already ready!
You plan, I kill.
Xia Tian glared at him, Bai Jingan looked back without avoiding.
He knew Bai Jingan's posture, the depths of his pupils seemed to be covered with ice, but at certain moments, Xia Tian felt that it was fire, enough to destroy everything, without any room for change.
After two seconds, Xia Tian gave up, now is not the time to argue.
Bai Jing'an clasped his hands together, Xia Tian stepped on it neatly, and jumped onto the horse chestnut tree.
Bai Jing'an turned his head to look around, raised his hand and killed a hunter with a single shot, and walked towards the surrounding team.
Not far away, their house is slowly falling down, silently, as frivolously as it was given.
They hid here yesterday, everything was obviously solid, it was a shelter that could keep out the wind and rain, but at this moment it was as thin as a dream. The residue and liquid mixed together, seeped into the ground, flowed into the sewer, and the mist volatilized upwards. The way it rose made the house look like a weak fire, and it was as pale as a dream.
A typical uptown fire, destroying everything in a magnificent manner.
He walked forward, his eyes burning with flames, reflecting the bloody battlefield.
3.
Xia Tian put away the sniper rifle and stabilized his body.
He scanned his surroundings. There were about twenty-five people in the hunting team, and more people were coming from the outside.
"Ten o'clock, seven seconds," he said, "five o'clock, corner—"
Bai Jing'an stood in the corner of the slowly melting house, listening to Xia Tian's counting: "Three, two, one—"
As soon as the hunter poked his head out, Bai Jing'an stabbed him in the throat, turned around and dodged behind his back, and stabbed him again at the back of the neck. His movements were extremely sharp, the blade was pulled out, there was almost no blood, and the body fell silently to the ground.
Bai Jing'an swept away all his weapons, and this man didn't have a bulletproof vest. I don't know if he was afraid that his equipment would be snatched away by the "prey", or he just wanted to kill and hurt more and look good.
"At three o'clock." Xia Tian said.
Bai Jing'an shot backhand and hit a hunter in the head.
The gunshots attracted a burst of firepower, and Xia Tian watched the people around him constantly exchange battle information and gather in this direction. Trees block part of the field of vision, so you can't see the formation clearly, but as long as you know the rules, you can calculate.
Someone was hiding in the bushes at the rear, and wanted to attack Bai Jing'an, Xia Tian aimed and shot, and the other party fell down.
While killing people, he said in a steady tone: "Seven o'clock direction. Wait—now—"
Another corpse fell, and Bai Jing'an dodged behind a wisteria flower.
The hunting party quickly realized there was a sniper, and they couldn't find it for a while, but not for long.
More people gathered from afar and set up roadblocks. They are professionals and will block all paths.
This is what the rich and powerful want, to trap them here, to gather and surround them... They are a pair of beasts trapped in a corner, and all the struggle and pain are fun.
It's just that they are also the top hunters trained in the upper city.
The eyes of the two were cold, and the tone of the battle was exchanged steadily, and people died constantly.
Bai Jing'an dodged behind a hunter, grabbed his neck, and the blade slashed across.
"Four o'clock direction, three seconds—" Xia Tian said, holding the sniper rifle steadily, waiting for the most suitable opportunity.
In just a short while, Bai Jing'an killed three more hunters.
He did it very neatly. He said that he was in charge of network logistics when he was in the lower city, but Xia Tian felt that he was a natural fighter.
He was at the top and shot a guy who was secretly shooting at Bai Jingan. The two killed people extremely fast, and their goal was very clear: they must get on the road and get a car.
The first thing these people did when hunting was to destroy the car to prevent the two from escaping.
They've got to get another one, they can't be stuck here.
And fast.
Xia Tian said: "At three o'clock."
When Bai Jing'an turned his head, the opponent had already rushed over. He raised his hand and shot, ignoring the hunter who was rushing behind him. Seeing such a good opportunity, the latter was about to raise his gun to shoot, but the moment his hand touched the trigger, a bullet pierced his head.
Xia Tian continued without stopping: "At three o'clock, five seconds. Three, two, one—"
Another corpse fell on the ground, Xia Tian could already see a hunter pointing in his direction, the place was not big, and here was the commanding height, of course they would find the sniper's position very quickly. The first thing to deal with on the battlefield is the sniper.
He knew that the peripheral cars were driving in.
The hunting team came here by air shuttle, but after losing the air supremacy, of course they would send cars in. Those people had been waiting outside, ready to join the hunt at any moment, without giving them any room to escape.
They must be fast.
Neither of them glanced at the ruined house, which evaporated in the sun as if it had never existed. Xia Tian found that he didn't care at all, it was never his thing, only this battle, the gun, the crisis and the comrades-in-arms were his.
Those guys did send a car.
Xia Tian and Bai Jing'an saw it at a glance. It was a new low-altitude fortress car equipped with enough armor and run-flat tires. It just stopped on the side of the road.
A group of well-equipped hunters got out of the car and were talking, the driver turned around and prepared to drive the car away without stopping for a minute.
These men were specialists, serving at the top clubs of the rich and powerful in Uptown, hunting game, picking up debris, and dealing with the cruel and grotesque scenes that the rich's whims brought about. They know how to hunt, and the most efficient way to trap their prey.
Xia Tian stared at this scene, the timing was wrong, there were too many people, these people were considered good—
In an instant, the turning driver's profile was facing Bai Jing'an. The windows were left open.
Without even thinking about it, Bai Jing'an raised his hand and shot him in the head.
The driver died instantly, the car had not fully started, hit an apple tree ahead and stopped.
The people around reacted quickly, with the sound of bullets being loaded, Bai Jingan's position was completely exposed, he rushed forward without dodging, staring at the car.
"Bai Jing'an!" Xia Tian said.
"Help me watch." Bai Jing'an said.
He moved extremely fast, shooting at the person holding the gun in front, dodged two attacks, and rushed to the hunter closest to him in an instant.
He twisted the man's arm with his backhand, subdued him the moment he fought, grabbed his neck, and stood in front of him.
In the next second, three bullets from different directions hit the man's body, and the hunter lost consciousness in an instant.
Xia Tian took a deep breath and said to himself, calm down, calm down, Bai Jing'an is in front, then he must calm down.
He stared fixedly at the scope, Bai Jing'an's killing movements were extremely nimble, he calculated the paths of all the bullets, and calculated the ways to avoid and solve them.
Xia Tian ignored the people who rushed towards Bai Jing'an, stared at the surroundings calmly, and after five seconds, he fired a shot.
—Someone went around behind the car and attacked Bai Jing'an. The moment he passed through a bush, half of his head was exposed, Xia Tian exploded his head.
He moved the muzzle half an inch, pulled the trigger, and shattered another head.
He counted in his mind, fifth.
Bai Jing'an was surrounded by a pile of corpses, he was injured in two places, his clothes were soaked in blood, he didn't seem to be able to feel it.
And more and more hunters leaned towards him.
A narcotic bomb flew past Xia Tian's face, exploded on the tree trunk, and splashed a piece of sawdust.
Nearby, Xia Tian's face is as calm as freezing. He didn't even look at the gunmen below, the sniper rifle kept on killing anyone who threatened Bai Jing'an from a long distance.
A tranquilizer bomb grazed his shoulder, and a piece of explosive pierced his skin, causing a sharp sting, followed by paralysis. Xia Tian slipped his hand, but once again took the gun and stared at Bai Jing'an's direction.
On the road a little further away, another car with alloy plates stopped, unloaded the hunter, and turned to leave. And there must be such cars on several other exits.
Bai Jing'an snapped off the neck of one hunter, and shot the other backhand, very neatly, with a clear view of the overall situation—
At this moment, he suddenly turned around and shot at his feet. The Destroyer's bullet drew an arc, and the scene was extremely urgent.
Opposite him, a hunter consciously found an opportunity, raised his gun to shoot, Xia Tian shot him in the head with a blank expression.
Bai Jing'an obviously hit something, he stared at the grass under his feet for a second, decided to ignore it, and rushed to the car door.
Xia Tian didn't know what it was that attacked him, most likely it was the high-precision weapon of the rich and powerful, but Bai Jing'an reacted very quickly and solved it instantly. He knew that as long as he could get a car, Bai Jing'an would come back to pick him up, and they would meet within five minutes and leave this damn place.
Bai Jing'an opened the car door—
The next moment, something hit him.
Can't see it in summer. He only saw the man froze for a moment, as if he had received some kind of extremely strong electric shock, or the toxin that instantly lifted his mobility—
Bai Jing'an was still holding onto the car door firmly, but in the next second, something under his feet held him back and pulled him back violently, pulling him away from the car.
Xia Tian stopped breathing, Bai Jing'an fell heavily to the ground, he heard the man squeeze out a curse from between his teeth.
Bai Jing'an struggled to raise his gun, and fired at something under his feet, almost emptying the magazine.
Xia Tian told himself to be calm, he is a sniper, he must be calm.
A team of five moved closer to Bai Jing'an's direction, and in a blink of an eye, Xia Tian fired twice, killing the two bastards in front.
At the same time, he himself was completely surrounded.
Something is behind... The moment the thing touched him, Xia Tian turned around and grabbed it. He grabbed the barrel of the gun, and almost immediately, the bullet grazed his clothes and went out.
He kicked the attacker's calf, and heard the sound of bones cracking clearly.
The hunter fell down the tree, and the second fell on him.
Xia Tian twisted his wrist, the man couldn't hold the gun steadily, but the other hand pulled out the knife at the same time. Xia Tian didn't care about it, let him rush over, the blade slanted across the waist and abdomen, the blood soaked the shirt instantly, and he wrenched the opponent's neck.
Xia Tian didn't look at the wound, nor did he look at the person who continued to climb up. He rushed behind the sniper rifle and looked in Bai Jing'an's direction.
Bai Jing'an fired two shots, but someone in the team hit him with an anesthesia bomb.
In the scope, Xia Tian can see that Bai Jing'an is still awake, staring forward, he can't hold the gun, looking for something in the backpack.
His eyes reflected the sunlight and glared at the person who was walking towards him, but there was no warmth in it. Sometimes Xia Tian thinks that it is a kind of extremely angry eyes that have sunk into the depths of hell and still refuse any peace.
The last guy looked like an officer, he leaned over to Bai Jing'an, said something, with a teasing look on his face.
He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Bai Jing'an's face.
At that moment, Xia Tian only felt that the blood rushed straight to his brain, and the moment before that person touched Bai Jing'an, he pulled the trigger and hit the bastard's head.
The smile froze, the head exploded, and the hunting dog who dared to offend them fell in the grass.
In the scope, Bai Jing'an turned his head to look in Xia Tian's direction, and smiled at him.
He was covered with wounds, blood was splashed on his face, and just now he looked like he was meeting gods and killing gods, or meeting Buddhas and Buddhas, but at this moment he looked very gentle.
At the same time, he also saw Bai Jingan take out something from the emergency kit and inject it into the carotid artery without hesitation.
It seemed to be something extremely stimulating. Xia Tian saw him take a deep breath, his body tensed, and deep pain flashed in his eyes, as if a giant hand was tightened from within.
Then Bai Jing'an dropped the injection gun, reached out to grab the gun, and shot at a guy rushing over, hitting the heart.
Surrounded by a tactical team, Bai Jing'an rushed forward and grabbed the man's uniform, his movements were surprisingly fast, and he didn't seem to have that kind of injury and pain at all. Under the cover of the temporary corpse, he fired three shots at the hunter behind him without retreating a step.
He must get in this car.
Energy potion, Xia Tian thought, he is fucking injecting himself with energy potion through the arteries, it's simply not life-threatening!
Around, light red flowers bloomed, and there was a sweet fragrance in the air. I don't know if the flowers were already fragrant, or they were added the day after tomorrow. It didn't match the tragic scene.
Xia Tian grabbed a pounced opponent, twisted his neck, shot downwards, and dropped a bomb.
He jumped off the horse chestnut tree and walked towards Bai Jing'an amidst a large explosion of flames and gunpowder smoke.
They've got to get the fuck out of this place today.
4.
When Xia Tian found Bai Jingan next to the car, that person was shot again, in the waist and abdomen. People like them know how to trade injuries for lives.
His comrade-in-arms was curled up by the car door, half of his clothes were covered in blood, he was shaking so badly that he couldn't stand up at all, but he was still holding on to a gun. All those who tried to approach the car turned into corpses.
Xia Tian rushed over, pulled him up, and realized that he was very conscious, was gathering strength, and could kill again at any time.
He helped Bai Jing'an to the passenger seat, the man kept shaking, as if he would shatter at any moment, but when he got into the car, he jumped over his shoulder and killed an assailant.
Xia Tian put on the seat belt for him, leaned over to take a look at his pupils—the dilation was severe, the condition was very bad—Bai Jingan also looked at him.
At this moment, energy potions and anesthesia bombs tore through his body, tore apart something in his brain, and something deep in his soul was exposed.
The gray pupils looked at him, still murderous and desperate, but full of deep sorrow.
This was a person who had been completely shattered, sank to the bottom of hell, but was forced to gather together by some force, trying to piece himself together, it looked simply thrilling.
Xia Tian felt trembling, Bai Jing'an threw away the gun with an empty magazine, and picked up another one.
A large number of functions in his body are in a forced shutdown state, but the energy potion is squeezing the last strength, doubling the pain, and pulling the nerves to the limit.
But Bai Jing'an moved his gun very steadily, as if he could break into any Shura field and kill any enemy, just to achieve his goal.
He saw the man roughly wipe the blood from his forehead, pull the backpack over, count the supplies, and prepare for the next tough battle.
Xia Tian checked the magazine, walked towards the driver's seat, Bai Jing'an said: "Let's go."
The sound of the bullet hitting the alloy plate was like hailstones, Xia Tian held the steering wheel firmly, the car rushed forward, knocking an escort car parked on the side of the road off the road.
A roadblock was erected ahead, Bai Jingan picked up the marshmallow, skillfully adjusted the model, Xia Tian said to him: "What was it just now?"
"'Snake'." Bai Jing'an said.
Xia Tian immediately realized what it was. It's something that's been mentioned repeatedly in Little Minkov's files, and it's some kind of steerable hose, often with a snake's head and fangs that hold everything from poison to electricity to aphrodisiacs.
It was a grassy area just now, and it was impossible to guard against a sneak attack with a "snake". If I remember correctly, this thing can even imitate.
Uses everything the fuck.
"It's not an aphrodisiac, is it?" Xia Tian said.
Bai Jing'an laughed.
"Electricity," he said.
He pulled off his seat belt, stood up, lifted the roof of the car, and pointed the gun barrel forward.
He stood firm, his gun resting on the roof of the car, his gray eyes staring coldly ahead.
Three seconds later, he fired two shots.
He penetrated the energy storage area of the roadblock on the left, one shot at the shell and one shot at the circuit.
Xia Tian didn't step on the brakes, the moment before the car rushed past, the roadblock flashed and disappeared.
At the same moment, they could also see three cars approaching from farther away, completely blocking the intersection and surrounding area.
Xia Tian glanced at it, then made a sharp turn, the car switched to ground mode, and rushed into the forested field on the right.
The car ran over a bush and bumped violently.
This is not a place where you can drive, especially a large car, but before settling down, Xia Tian and Bai Jing'an checked all the routes.
After all, no serious roads in this city are open to them. And some marginal roads, if you have good skills and the route is right, it is not impossible to drive out.
The armored vehicle crossed two blooming locust trees with a slight difference, and the speed was not slow at all.
Farther on, large barricades had undoubtedly been erected, preventing any chance of escape. But the defense at the end of this road will never be as tight as the main road.
And any negligence is their opportunity.
Bai Jing'an transformed a few nudist bombs, and hunting teams began to surround them.
He dropped his things and shot at the hunters who surrounded him outside.
He fired five fatal shots, and on the sixth shot his hand shook and caught one of the hunters in the chest, who staggered and stayed alive. Bai Jing'an fired another shot.
He cursed, then went to look for energy potions in his bag, Xia Tian said: "Enough!"
"Watch the road." Bai Jing'an said.
Xia Tian sharply adjusted the steering wheel, dodging a tree whose name was in full bloom with red flowers, Bai Jing'an gave himself another injection with a blank expression.
Xia Tian saw him take a sharp breath, his fingers tensed like a bowstring, but then, he held the gun steady and aimed it out of the window again.
The two forces collided in his body, and he kept a cold face, as if he had already gotten used to it, and nothing could do him any harm.
"Accelerate," he said.
"You faint quickly!" Xia Tian said.
Bai Jingan smiled at him.
At this moment, the car radio made a hissing sound and turned on by itself.
A voice came from inside: "Both of you, the area around the lake has been cleared. There are three floors of roadblocks, and it is impossible for you to leave."
It was a brisk male voice, accustomed to the pinnacle of violence and authority, with a cold and crisp tone. But when he said the last word, he was a little vague, as if he was still eating.
"This is a customized game for the rich and powerful. You don't really think you can escape, do you?" He continued, "We don't need heavy troops, just to play well, and when we catch you, the scene will be beautiful."
Xia Tian reached out to turn off the radio, but found that it couldn't be turned off.
"Three days is a very good result, you two. After all, the focus of this scene is not the chase, but the 'banquet'." The man continued, "You are the property of the company, why don't you make things easier? No Will kill you, the 'gods on the mountain' just want to make sure you are absolutely obedient and tame."
He laughed as if thinking of something funny.
"Once they're at the banquet table, they're going to be good. I've seen that a lot." He went on, "You're going to love it, when the bottom line is broken, life is so much easier.
"Those fans always think you're omnipotent, but don't get dizzy, tame animals don't know what's really like in the depths of Uptown Hunting Grounds.
"You're the most expensive star in Uptown, but you haven't seen the darkest part of the feast. I've been thinking, you're lying on—"
Xia Tian fired a shot at the car radio, and it finally stopped.
The two Killing Show contestants kept their faces cold, and the car rushed over the second roadblock.
Farther away, the encirclement became a piece, and the hunters changed their bullets and waited for them.
At the same time, there were four satellites in orbit staring in this direction—a weather satellite, a radio relay, and two from the Ministry of Defense.
Fans are on a grand broadcast, not one full of commercials and hype like The Killing Show, but a sneaky, truth-searching one.
The people in charge and the main audience are the technical executives of the Floating Void City. These people not only got the satellite to follow up the video in real time, but also hacked into the internal camera of the armored vehicle.
It's not particularly difficult, the two killing show contestants don't care at all, and all the equipment in the show is designed and manufactured by these people, which programmer doesn't leave a back door these days.
The director of the guest show, Qi Xiashang, was giving orders to the hunting team, and he couldn't wait to be an on-site dispatcher.
Another director, Jakovsky, devoted half of his energy to this broadcast belonging to senior technicians in the upper city—encrypted TV stations, countless backdoor sneak shots, and first-class participation by the whole people.
This has never been done before, because it is strictly prohibited. How can the common people share the dishes on the table of the rich and powerful.
But now, more and more people joined in, and the scene was already burning to the point that it was about to explode, as if a fire was burning under the house, and no one from the security department noticed it.
He suspected that someone from the security department was involved.
And no one was telling the truth.
When everyone is silent, what can the rich and powerful discover? Some of them can't even use nano weapons well, they can only pull the trigger.
Jakovsky was by no means prepared to be the whistleblower.
He paid attention to this event from another perspective. The discussion here is no longer just anger and slogans like it was during the killing show.
A lot of what these people say is creepy.
"We can hit with rails—"
"Be realistic, please?!"
"They can't get out—"
"Uptown is a place with nowhere to go."
"I can't stand it anymore!"
"I don't care, I blacked out the H23 roadblocks."
"You black H23 is for birds, go black T!"
"I can not get in!"
"Who are you? You must have the permission of 'Bingshan', leave a contact information, I will find you."
Jakovsky wondered if these people realized what a terrible conversation this was.
Xia Tian switched to automatic driving, went to the emergency kit to grab the gun.
Bai Jingan handed over the gun, but his hand shook, the gun slipped, and Xia Tian grabbed it with his backhand.
The man finally couldn't find the energy potion, and his hands kept shaking. He went to get the second gun, but he couldn't pick it up.
"Xiaobai." Xia Tian said.
Bai Jing'an looked at him, Xia Tian knew how powerful this person was, at this moment he was so fragile, his mind was not so clear, but he was still struggling to find something - a gun, maybe a bomb -
"I will take us out," Xia Tian said.
Bai Jing'an stared at him, still desperately trying to stay awake, his pupils always reflected a scene of hell, but he looked like he dared to venture into any Shura field.
But Xia Tian knew what would hurt him, he could clearly see that moment - when Bai Jingan looked at him.
Bai Jing'an raised his hand, and his fingertips only touched the hem of his clothes. He was dragged down by the powerful anesthetic in his body. After the shady scene, those people used this to catch their prey, and entered hell, never to see the light of day again.
His eyes have lost focus, and he is still holding on to the gun stubbornly. Xia Tian said: "If we can't make it through, we are together anyway."
Bai Jing'an smiled at him, Xia Tian stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from his forehead with his sleeve.
What happened after that, Bai Jing'an was not sure if it was a dream.
His body seemed to be falling endlessly, like being burned in a raging fire, and like falling into an ice cave. When it reached a certain limit, he could no longer tell the difference.
He had discussed the outermost large-scale roadblock with Xia Tian. As a tactical planner, he considers everything.
He knew that at the last moment, they would rush out from the interior hall of the hotel-style service building outside the villa area.
It was mostly cleared, but there was no way to set up a destroying barricade, they wouldn't think of it, and there were stone walls all around the room, so no vehicles could pass through.
But as long as you have enough firepower, there is no place you can't go.
He knew that where he could see the holly tree, Summer would take a sharp, sharp turn and rush ahead of the gigantic building, its exterior like a huge mountain of jewels in the sun.
He saw that a large piece of the car window in front of Xia Tian was shattered, and his right shoulder was also badly injured, Bai Jing'an didn't remember how it was injured.
But Xia Tian's action was very certain, he raised his hand and fired, and the naked bomb rushed out of the gun barrel with a whistling sound.
The gun exploded in his hand, and he dropped it for another.
In front of them, flames shot up into the sky, and stone pillars, glass, and building materials were scattered and shattered. In the distance, hunters shouted and arranged to intercept them.
Meanwhile, their car burst into flames.
Searing flames burned on the windows, as if they were rushing out of a world full of fire... from hell.
But it was such a huge piece of hell. The moment they rushed out of the flames, the two saw the hunting team quickly gathering on the road ahead. They seemed to be in a hurry, but the destructive barricade was about to close.
In the sun, trees, hunters, and roads all twisted under the force field.
Xia Tian didn't stop, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
Bai Jingan leaned against the car window, feeling Xia Tian's gaze, he felt very calm, he wanted to reach out and pat Xia Xia on the shoulder... but he couldn't lift his hand.
The car crashed into it and rushed out of the roadblock. The explosion-proof armor made a sharp tearing sound and was torn off the car abruptly. The whole world trembled.
He felt that Xia Tian touched his hair.