The Last Mecha

Chapter 122 The Difference Between Cloud and Mud
"there!"

Lao Diao waved his hand. When the bullet rain hit, he didn't put all his mind on curling up and praying.

His roar could not be heard too far in the chaotic environment, but the people around him could still hear it clearly, and the muzzle of the dark gun turned around.

"boom!"

However, the sound of piercing the night came from the opposite side again, and a little flame flashed, biting a small bloody hole on Lao Diao's left arm.

He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The crowd suddenly became chaotic. If the terrifying ammunition hadn't been fired, they would be like living targets when they got out of the bunker.

"It's an ordinary bullet! The gun he snatched from us, press it up! If you don't want to die, press it up quickly, don't let him have a chance to recover!"

Lao Diao's roar reminded everyone once again that the gunshots rang out, and dozens of rounds of ammunition formed an orange-yellow star map, and the firepower net almost covered the direction where the bullets came from. .

He himself gasped twice, took out the tourniquet in his pocket, tore it off with his mouth, wrapped it briefly around his small arm twice, and then followed with strides, the veins on the arm holding the gun were exposed, and his eyes were frighteningly dark .

"Bah!"

Among the stray bullets, a blue electric arc once again created a net several feet long under the night, which lasted for less than a second and then dissipated. Although these people in Lao Diao's hands were not all soldiers, they had undergone long-term training anyway, and countless muzzles The reaction was quick, and the bullet that came out of the chamber bit the end of the arc and wouldn't let it go.

The situation remains unclear.

They didn't know whether their bullets hit or not, and even if they hit, what effect would it have.

Occasionally, there would be sporadic fires hitting against the current, but they didn't hit anyone again, obviously the other party didn't have much leeway.

As the distance between the two sides gradually narrowed, Lao Diao suddenly stood still, his fierce eyes reflecting everything in front of him, he observed Huo Jianfeng's counterattack gunfire, and the distance difference from the strange blue arc.

Then he pulled the gun, his bloody arm held steady despite the pain, and at the same time as the faint blue lightning appeared, he suddenly pulled the trigger!

The invisible gun line bites a distance in front of the electric light, this time the dark bushes are torn apart, and everyone sees a figure staggering.

hit!
Lao Diao's shot immediately raised his morale, and the others quickly followed suit, and the rumbling sound continued, but unfortunately, after the barrage of bullets tore through the bushes again, he didn't see the damned shadow.

"Surround him!"

Lao Diao made a gesture, and the crowd immediately fanned out. As long as he locked his position, after passing the bushes in front of him, there would be an open plain, and he would be courting death if he ran outside.

The location of the wealth-gathering attic was carefully selected, and it is easy for people to have the illusion that they can fight back. If they fail, they will find that there is no retreat behind them.

He felt that he had won. No matter how sharp a wolf's claws were, it would never be able to deal with hordes of seasoned hunters.

What's more, it was still a wounded wolf, he was almost sure that he had been hit by the shot just now.

The encirclement gradually narrowed, and when there were still ten steps left in a small area in the center, he made another gesture, and everyone stopped.

Then one by one was filled with kerosene, and the flaming glass bottles were thrown out, and the orange red splashing all over the sky would immediately illuminate everything, and he didn't intend to give the other party any chance.

However, at this moment, the ear-piercing and sharp electric sound sounded again, and amidst the sound of metal rubbing, the dark shadow broke through the night, and the distance of ten steps was smoothed out in an instant.

At that moment, in the eyes of the first three unlucky ones, there was a terrifying man cut out by a knife, with strange noises, distorted facial features, arms surrounded by small balls of white gas and blue electric current, and those pair of murderous eyes. In the eyes, the scarlet color spread like ink!

A series of strange steel syllables resounded from Huo Jianfeng's raised arm, and the thick-backed knife reflected the hazy moonlight, pulling out a large group of black and blue splendor in the night!

With a toothache sound, the heads of the three people in front of them flew into the air, and with a column of blood soaring into the sky, they sprinkled black and red mottled all over the ground.

It wasn't until this time that Lao Diao finally recovered from the shock, followed by the heavy fear of death like mountains and seas.

"Fire!"

As soon as he uttered his anger, without even hearing what he was saying, all the frightened awakened people subconsciously pulled the trigger.

The bullet rain greeted Huo Jianfeng's ice-cold eyes, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye. Countless bullets regretted the air defense, and even one or two accidentally hit his own people in the chaos.

That person galloped like a wild beast in the night with one knife, and streaks of light were drawn on the black-blue glossy surface, as well as countless broken limbs flying blood!

Huo Jianfeng's speed has surpassed the range that ordinary humans can capture, and the irregular trajectory makes it impossible for the muzzle to make predictions.

Even if occasionally one or two stray bullets hit him like a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, they would immediately deflect at a strange angle very strangely.

Most of the people didn't even have time to scream, and they were killed by him with a single knife. In an instant, nearly half of the team of 20 people died.

Fear finally overwhelmed the hearts of some people. Several of them threw down their guns and turned to run away, but the black thunder-like figure behind him caught up with him only in an instant, and then the knife glowed with blood.

Lao Diao stood still, biting his lip with mottled teeth. The smell of blood and pain helped him drive away the fear and confusion. He mechanically pulled the trigger, shooting one after another.

It's a pity that his bullets are not much stronger than those of the others. The sight hole of the old-fashioned machine can almost never lock Huo Jianfeng's shadow, even if he is lucky once in a while, it is useless.

Didn't you hit it before?Why did he run out when he could kill like this?Wouldn't it be good to just kill everyone in the house?Why waste so long with them?
His mind was blank, and he felt that his half-century self had aged a lot in an instant.

In a trance, there were no living people around, Huo Jianfeng stood not far away, his cold eyes bit him tightly, making people feel breathless.

"Where is that Jia?"

His voice hit Lao Diao's throat like a hammer.

While enjoying the kill, Huo Jianfeng also noticed a problem.

Jia Shuwen was gone.

The corners of Lao Diao's eyes twitched, he trembled, the corners of his lips twitched a few inches, his calloused hands silently stretched towards the waist of his trousers, and then he made a sound.

"Fuck you."

Huo Jianfeng's face was expressionless, he raised his arms, and the light of the knife flowed, causing his body to be covered in sticky flesh and blood, and his whole body was so black that only one color remained.

But on the waist of Lao Diao's trousers, the unowned hand was still tightly clenched, holding a connected metal piece inside.

In less than half a second, Huo Jianfeng was keenly aware of an imperceptible sound, and a landslide-like sense of crisis exploded in his heart!

(End of this chapter)