Extreme germ phobia

Chapter 64 Car Chase 2.0
(Because I had a brain storm last night, there are some changes at the end of Chapter 63. Sorry!)

With a low roar, Matt stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car suddenly accelerated with the low roar of the engine.

Ou Yang felt a strong push on his back, but he slid down with extremely smooth movements as if all the bones in his body were pulled out, quickly changing from a sitting position to a kneeling position, trying his best to hide himself, leaving only his shoulders and head on the seat.

Hawke in the back seat was also quick to move. He felt unsafe lying down, so he rolled over and squeezed his entire body into the narrow leg space in the back seat. However, he still felt too exposed and wished he could crawl under the seat.

Even Matt buried his head under the steering wheel.

The gunman in front noticed that the car not only did not stop but also dared to accelerate suddenly. He immediately raised his gun and opened fire. Several bullet holes instantly exploded on the windshield, creating a shattered spider web pattern.

The car was speeding up, and the gunshots quickly moved from the front to the side, and in the blink of an eye were left far behind.

Matt suddenly looked up and let out a cry of surprise: "Ah, they're coming!"

This surprise was not fake. Although he had identified the direction before he lowered his head, he had no idea where to go. However, in order to avoid the bullets, he had to take the risk. Fortunately, everything went well.

The other party was still shooting, but no one knew where the bullets were flying.

Matt didn't dare to be careless. He turned the steering wheel sharply and used the abandoned vehicles on the road to avoid the enemy's bullets. The car swayed left and right, shaking Ou Yang so much that he almost vomited out his overnight meal.

Why is there another car chase? This is the second time.

He roared angrily: "What's going on? Who are they?"

"Stop asking so many questions. Where's your gun?" Matt raised his leg sideways, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and kicked the windshield in a very awkward posture.

Ou Yang was completely shocked. How could he do such a difficult move?
After removing the deformed windshield, he could finally see the road clearly again. However, the side effect was that the oncoming wind hit his face directly, making it impossible for Ou Yang to open his eyes.

"Fight back, fight back!" Matt yelled frantically.

Ou Yang cursed in his heart, raised his upper body and took a peek. In the rearview mirror, he saw several enemies quickly getting into the car and chasing after him.

He suddenly became furious.

What kind of person is this? Just shoot a few times, why is this going on and on?

What made Ou Yang even more annoyed was that he found that only left-handed people could assume the appropriate backward shooting posture in the passenger seat. Holding the gun with the right hand did not look right unless he leaned his upper body out of the window.

Given the road conditions, if he dared to lean out, he would be hit by the roadblock and become mentally retarded before the enemy was shot.

Ou Yang simply turned around and knelt on the seat, pulled out the headrest and threw it aside, then placed the P90 on the backrest.

The posture was not very comfortable, but at least I could shoot.

Only then did he realize that the rear window had also been hit by a bullet. Several spider-web patterns overlapped, and he could barely see the shadow of the enemy's car.

Ou Yang immediately pulled the trigger.

Tutu, tutu, tutu...

The P90 is unique. It has no rate of fire selector. A light press of the button fires single shots, while a full press of the button fires continuous shots.

Ou Yang only had two magazines and didn't dare to fire freely. He just wanted to use counterattack to deter the enemy, let them know that he had the power to fight back, and force the enemy to keep their distance.

Both sides are moving quickly, and the hit rate is pitifully low. The farther the distance, the higher the coefficient.

But he didn't know whether the enemy was hit or not. The fallen shell happened to fall on Hawk's stomach, burning him so much that he screamed. Ou Yang was scared and thought that this guy was hit.

After seeing what was going on, Ou Yang yelled at the top of his lungs: "Back window, kick the back window—"

He meant to hope that Hawke would kick open the rear windshield, but the boy just kept screaming and would rather get burned than come out.

Ou Yang was so angry that he wanted to shoot him first.

Rely on the mountain to fall and rely on others to walk, in the end you can only rely on yourself!

Ouyang reclined the seatback and was about to climb into the back seat when Matt suddenly swerved to the left. The defenseless Ouyang was thrown to the right by the huge inertia, with his whole body pressed tightly against the car door, and the P90 was almost thrown out of his hand.

If the force had been a little stronger, he would have been sent flying out along with the car door! There was no time to complain in a critical moment. Just as Ou Yang was about to crawl over, Matt suddenly made another sharp right turn.

Ouyang rolled sixty degrees on three sides on the spot, with his whole body pressed on Matt, and he did not turn back until the end of the turn, almost breaking his waist.

"Take it easy!" Ou Yang shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Got it!" Matt agreed loudly, without relaxing his hands at all, and made another sharp turn.

This time Ou Yang learned his lesson. He held on tightly to the reclined chair back and swung back and forth like on a roller coaster. Finally, he managed to get through this wave.

After finally stabilizing himself, he stepped on Hawk several times before crawling to the back. The guy screamed in pain again, but still refused to get up.

Ou Yang felt that he valued his life enough, but this kid was even more excessive than him.

This is not just cherishing life, it is simply cowardice!

Ou Yang ignored him, folded down the back seat, climbed over, and smashed the windshield with a few shots while holding the P90 upside down.

Seeing that the enemy was about to catch up, but his side had lost fire, Matt was so anxious that he kept jumping up and down: "Shoot, shoot!"

The rear window was too small, and Ou Yang was also anxious: "I can't see where the enemy is!"

In desperation, he fired several shots at the trunk lock.

"What are you doing!" Matt was going crazy. Who was he shooting at?

Ou Yang yelled: "Open the trunk, I want to open the trunk——"

Matt quickly pressed the open button and the trunk slowly opened.

Ou Yang was silent for a moment.

Electric trunk? Why didn't you tell me earlier?
Without time to be embarrassed, Ou Yang opened his sight completely and immediately fired at the enemy vehicle that was chasing him. The P90 once again fired a dense rain of bullets.

Thump, thump, thump...

This is the sound of Ouyang firing.

Ping ping ping, ping ping...

This was the sound of enemy bullets hitting the car, which appeared in Ouyang's ears several times.

There was no room for retreat at this time. Ou Yang could only grit his teeth and not back down.

He even had the hallucination of being shot!
Fortunately, it was just an illusion.

An enemy vehicle approached again, and Ou Yang seized the opportunity to empty the magazine in one breath.

No one knew which bullet hit the enemy's wheel, but the enemy car lost control with a loud noise of a tire blowout and crashed into an abandoned car on the side of the road, completely stopping.

Ou Yang was so excited that he quickly replaced the magazine.

I have practiced this movement well, but at the critical moment, I am so clumsy.

In another car, an enemy happened to notice Ou Yang's movements and immediately shouted: "He's out of bullets, get closer, get closer!"

The enemy car immediately accelerated, trying to overtake Matt.

Of course, Matt couldn't give the other party a chance. The front and rear of the car collided continuously, and the two cars staged a fierce chase drama with harsh friction sounds constantly heard.

　Please read it!

　　I thought the third round of recommendations were not effective and there was no hope for the fourth round, but I unexpectedly received a text message from the station.

　　Thank you very much Wutong!

　　Also: Thanks to the book friend "壊脾忾d貓" for the reward and support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)