Survival begins with Red Dead Redemption 2

Chapter 68, Chapter 67
67,

There was no flower of death, and there was no rapid fire. Dai Pingan didn't even open his dead eye, only a simple six shots.

Six shots, five people, enough.

Sheriff Hickson was the first to be shot. Two bullets went into his back, and the huge inertia knocked him down beside the dead mayor.The four police detectives beside him were followed by him. Some of them were lucky enough not to die immediately, but they also lost the ability to resist.

Pushing open the dilapidated door again and entering the bar, Dai Ping'an's footsteps were a little unsteady, and the broken glass rattled as he stepped on the door.

Sheriff Hickson wasn't dead either.

Fortunately, the two bullets missed the vital parts of his body, so that he not only survived, but also retained the strength to struggle.

The gun in his hand fell out when he fell, but there was another one in front of his eyes. It was Mr. Mayor's cowboy revolver that he hadn't had time to use, just where he could reach it as soon as he raised his hand.

Without hesitation, Sergeant Hickson grabbed it, and the movement of his arm involved the wound on his back, but he still held the revolver in his hand enduring the severe pain.

As soon as he picked up the gun, Dai Ping'an's palm grabbed it.

Pale, cold, white without blood color, cold without temperature, it was such a hand that easily snatched the gun from the sheriff's hand, then turned the gun and pointed it at his head.

"Why didn't you..."

"Bah!"

The distance was too close, and Dai Ping'an's blood was spattered.

Of course Dai Ping'an didn't leave. Even if he was lucky enough to escape the pursuit of the forty or fifty police detectives behind him, what would happen to the more than 100 people in the camp?What about the immobile Mary lying in the caravan?Surrounding Wei to save Zhao is no good, and there is also the need to divert the tiger away from the mountain. The things of the ancestors are not so easy to finish.

Throwing away the unloaded pistol, Dai Pingan picked up the sheriff's gun and began to shoot at the remaining four.Only when there were no other living people in the bar did he sit down next to the mayor and put his trembling fingers on the fire to roast.

Feeling the warmth from the flames, Dai Ping'an moved his almost unconscious fingers while drinking. After drinking a bottle of whiskey, he took out his pistol and pointed it at the window again.

Hearing the sound of "da da" footsteps, he knew he was in a hurry. The three police detectives who hurried over didn't even have a clear view of what was going on in the bar, when Dai Ping'an's gun went off.

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

After three shots knocked down the three of them, they were not fatal, and had to be shot three more times. Dai Ping'an's fingers became so cold that he couldn't control it.

He unbuttoned the black police uniform, revealing the white cloth wrapped around his abdomen. The place where the gunshot wound had flowed out was covered with black blood, and in the center, red blood was constantly oozing out.Pulling off the white cloth, the wound immediately began to bleed. Dai Pingan didn't stop the bleeding, but bit the clean part of the white cloth in his mouth, and then stretched his finger in along the previous incision.

It was still the heart-piercing pain. Although he was mentally prepared and did not roll to the ground, the nerve-torn pain still made his cold forehead sweat, and this time the pain lasted longer .When he was about to faint from pain, the cigarette holder stuck in the wound was finally pulled out.

The half of the brass cigarette holder is plated with gold and carved with patterns. This is the secret of Dai Ping'an showing his power tonight and being able to kill all the way out of the bar with his dead eyes open.

Before escaping into the bar, he was ambushed and opened his dead eyes several times in a hurry, but the headache and reaction that followed were not as strong as before.At first, he thought it was his body recovering, until he noticed the black blood gurgling from the abdominal wound.

Ever since he was injured in the abdomen in Lacy's hut, every time the dead eye was opened, there was always black blood oozing from the mouth and nose. What would happen if the black blood was released before the dead eye was opened.

It was a crazy idea, but Dai Ping'an did it anyway.

On the second floor of the bar, when he was smoking alone, he tore open the wound that was no longer bleeding, and inserted his finger in it.Sure enough, when the black blood was almost flowing down his fingers, he felt a long-lost relief.

He succeeded.

The half of the cigarette holder inlaid with gold and carved in brass allowed him to escape from the heavy siege.

Of course, everything has a price it should pay. Every step I take, the rough pattern of the cigarette holder is painful in the wound, not to mention the symptoms of excessive blood loss.

Cold hands, weak legs, and weakness all over his body, one after another, appeared on him one after another.These problems can be overcome with dead eyes in the early stage, but when they become serious, a gust of wind can make him tremble all over, and in the end he can't even aim the gun.

Isn't it stupid and crazy, but it's not so easy to live, if you don't be tough on yourself, how can you walk out of Heishui Town alive from the muzzle of more than 100 guns.

The lamp oil on the ground finally burned out, the flame gradually shrunk, and finally went out, and the scorched smell of singed pig hair filled the whole bar at once.

After spitting out the white cloth and flicking the cigarette holder, Dai Pingan took a bottle of brandy from the bar and unscrewed the cap before pointing the gun at the side door of the bar.The next second, a police detective poked his head out from the door.

"Bah!"

This time there is no need to fill up the gun.

Before hundreds of police detectives gathered around all at once, Dai Pingan didn't even have time to change the bullets, but now even through the wall of the bar, he could hear several police detectives outside thumping because of nervousness. heartbeat.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Gunshots rang out one after another in the night of Heishui Town, but it was strange that the gunshots from beginning to end seemed to be fired by only one pistol.There was no counterattack and no chance to struggle. Some detectives were shot dead without even knowing where the other party was.

A bullet takes a life. Even if the moon hangs high tonight, illuminating the streets of Heishui Town, Dai Ping'an can always walk in the dark alleys, and the police detectives who stay on the street Sent to hell one by one.

When he stopped in front of the Heishui Town Police Station and killed three police detectives who were too late to hide in, the whole Heishui Town fell silent.

Through the thin wooden door, Dai Ping'an could clearly hear the fearful panting inside. He checked the time on his pocket watch, and instead of pushing the door to go in, Dai Ping'an raised it for twenty rings.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

After a burst of gunfire, there were a few more holes in the wooden door, and the inside finally stopped.After a while, the sound of hoofbeats came from afar, and four horses came running from the north of the town.

In front were Wang Dali and Erqing, with the ax for cutting the electric poles still pinned to the saddle, and Duan Xiaoyi behind, holding the reins of Mr. President's horse.

"Master Huang, you really are not dead." Er Qing's shout could be heard from a long distance away.

"I'm dead, so don't you want your money?"

"Well, how much should it be?"

"Okay, then give me your money after I die."

After teasing Erqing, Dai Pingan asked them to search for weapons and bullets, especially long guns, in the police station, while he himself went to the side of Mr. President who was still in shock.

"Two messages,
First, Sheriff Hixon is dead, I killed him.

Second, the two town mayors also died. Sheriff Hickson killed him, but he said that I killed them, so I had to kill him.

Do you understand now? "

"Ming~ I understand."

The poor Mr. President was brought by Duan Xiaoyi on the horse all night, and his forehead was still chilled, and he didn't understand what Dai Ping'an meant.

"The sheriff is dead, the two mayors are dead, and everyone else is dead. Now you have the final say in the whole Heishui town. Are you happy?"

"Open ~ I..."

"Don't get excited, enough people have died in Heishui Town tonight, and I don't want to do it anymore. Just promise me one thing, and I will let you go home alive tonight. Do you understand?"

"clear."

"We will leave in a while, but after we leave, there will be a lot of people, no, there will be a lot of people asking about my whereabouts. At that time, do you know what to say?"

"I won't say anything!"

"No, I want you to say, I want you to tell everyone who comes to me, I will be waiting for them in the south of Blackwater Town, where the thieves should be. Remember?"

"Remember, the south of Blackwater Town is where the thieves should stay."

"Very good, remember to remind those people, don't worry, but be quick!"

After all, Dai Pingan left Mr. President and got on the horse, and the three Wang Duan and the others had already tidied up.In this way, under the watchful eyes of Mr. Xingchang, the four of them left Heishui Town and rushed into the darkness.

"Master Huang, please ask, what is the place where thieves should stay?"

"The place where thieves should stay is of course the place where thieves should stay. There is no need to ask. Also, my surname is Dai, I don't believe Huang!"

"Understood, Master Huang."

"..."

(End of this chapter)