Life Dungeon Game

At that moment, he turned around and saw He Ao's gaze return from the other side of the car window.

At this moment, Li Le no longer had the mind to think about the car window. He Ao's actions just now gave him a strong sense of déjà vu.

He Ao's 'eyes' kept following the bullet's movement.

That bullet was under Heo's 'watchful eye' the whole time.

After thinking it over, Li Le abandoned this somewhat 'wild' idea.

Can the human eye track the trajectory of a bullet? Even a C-level bullet couldn't be that terrifying.

"Give me a gun, don't stop the car."

He Ao glanced at him and said calmly.

"it is good."

Li Le was taken aback, then quickly nodded and handed the pistol in his hand to He Ao.

He held the steering wheel with one hand, floored the accelerator with the other, and pulled a new pistol from under the seat.

At this moment, the dilapidated vehicle displayed a power far exceeding its appearance, with such tremendous acceleration that He Ao even leaned back slightly.

This car is something else.

The mountain road wound its way uphill. Li Le held a gun in one hand and the steering wheel in the other, constantly turning the steering wheel and using the brakes to drift around the corners.

At the same time, a sudden burst of gunfire rang out from the dense forest.

One after another, black motorcycles rushed out of the dense forest, each with a person holding a submachine gun sitting on the back.

They relentlessly unleashed a hail of bullets at the old gray car.

In the back seat, a young-looking hand reached out from the broken window, holding a small black pistol.

boom--

Amidst the slanting hail of bullets, the pistol fired its first shot.

The motorcycle closest to the gray car suddenly lost control and crashed to the side, overturning several motorcycles behind it.

bang bang-

Immediately afterwards, gunshots rang out one after another in the quiet yet noisy mountain forest. One after another, attackers holding submachine guns had a bloody splatter between their eyebrows and fell into the deep, dense forest.

However, pistol bullets are limited, and soon the crisp gunshots stopped.

At the same time, a motorcycle was already closely following behind the car.

.

The driver of this motorcycle was very skilled. He was now very close to the rear of the motorcycle. The attacker behind him, who was responsible for shooting, grabbed his shoulders, stood on the back seat of the motorcycle, and jumped off.

The attacker darted swiftly through the night wind and landed on the trunk lid of the car in the blink of an eye.

He stepped on the old car hood, leaving two dents.

Extraordinary!

Through the rear window, he saw a young, innocent-looking boy sitting in the back seat.

This appears to be the gunman who just shot and killed many of his brothers.

It's common knowledge that marksmen have always been fragile.

Would someone invincible in close combat really practice marksmanship? Does that make sense?

He gave a ferocious smile, raised his right fist, and smashed it into the rear window of the car.

Accompanied by a crisp sound.

The rear window of the car, which had withstood several bullets without breaking, was easily shattered.

Glass shards flew out from the point of impact, and a huge fist slammed straight into the boy's face.

Li Le, who was in front, naturally saw this scene through the rearview mirror. He swerved the steering wheel, trying to shake off the flying attacker, but it was too late.

The fist had already landed in front of He Ao, and then passed between He Ao's head and shoulder.

He easily dodged the attack, but his movements were so natural that it was hard to detect any abruptness in the evasion. It was as if the attacker was simply aiming for the gap in his shoulder.

At this moment, the attacker finally realized the strangeness of the boy. During such a violent drifting motion, the boy's entire body did not sway or tremble at all, and remained in the same position forever.

A terrifying thought surfaced in his mind.

"Level C?"

However, it was too late for him to react. As his hand passed through He Ao's shoulder, his neck naturally ended up in He Ao's palm.

He felt a tremendous force gripping his throat.

The next second, his entire world turned into a dim black.

click -

With a crisp sound, Heo threw the attacker off the car and pulled the powerful submachine gun from his hand, along with the magazine hanging around his neck.

Then he casually raised his gun and aimed it at the attackers who had caught up again because of the earlier delay. Most of these people following behind were ordinary people, with only one or two being F-level or E-level superhumans.

The attacker who just jumped onto the back cover was probably the only Class D among these people.

Even F-class and E-class superhumans will die if hit in a vital spot by a large-caliber submachine gun, and D-class individuals will be injured if hit in a vital spot.

The submachine guns carried by these attackers were mostly large-caliber submachine guns like these.

In order to reduce recoil, some locomotives were also equipped with fixing devices.

This setup is actually more than enough to kill a D-rank like Li Le.

Of course, this is on the premise that they can stop Li Le.

boom--

The black muzzle of the gun protruded from the shattered rear window of the car, spewing out bright yellow flames.

A motorcycle lost control and crashed into a cliff face, exploding in flames.

One sound again

Gunshots rang out in succession, but Li Le continued to speed along the mountain road at full speed.

They had already passed the highest point and were heading down the mountain.

As the gunfire behind him gradually subsided, Li Le glanced at the rearview mirror that had just been shattered by a stray bullet.

The broken rearview mirror now only vaguely shows He Ao's figure.

"We've gotten rid of those people, He Bu?"

He asked quickly.

He Ao watched as the last pursuer in his field of vision bled from between his brows, crashing into the dense forest along with the out-of-control motorcycle. He calmly turned around, gun in hand, sat down in the back seat, and slowly said…

"Get rid of it."

“Hahaha,” Li Le laughed, “Hey, don’t let my old car fool you. The engine has been modified many times. When it runs, it’s just as good as those powerful sports cars.”

"Ah."

He nodded slightly. He suddenly realized that the motorcycles ridden by the attackers were the kind of expensive, high-horsepower, high-speed motorcycles.

“There’s a small road ahead. We’ll just go there and then abandon the car and leave,” Li Le said somewhat embarrassedly. “It’s our first day here and I’ve already caused you to run into this kind of trouble.”

“It’s nothing,” He Ao shook his head. “It’s not a big problem. Just watch where you’re going.”

"Ok?"

Li Le was taken aback; he didn't know what He Ao meant by suddenly reminding him to watch the road.

Although he kept talking, his attention was mostly focused on the road ahead.

However, he quickly realized what He Ao meant. After he turned a corner, a silver sedan parked horizontally came into view.

The car was placed sideways, completely blocking the already narrow mountain road.

"They made it out alive. Those guys really didn't do a good job."

At the front of the silver sedan, a man in a silver suit was leaning against the hood, watching Li Le speeding towards them.

"It seems that a very important person has come to the research institute this time."

A man in a black suit pushed open the back door of the car, got out, and leaned against the door.

Li Le glanced at the two people in front of him, and a sense of danger rushed into his mind.

Either of the two opponents could easily kill him.

Two Class C grades!

He jolted, then floored the accelerator, jerked the steering wheel, and the rapidly moving vehicle kicked up a cloud of dust on the road. He then released the accelerator and spun the steering wheel, causing the entire vehicle to rotate 180 degrees.

A stylish drift U-turn kicked up a cloud of dust that obscured the view of the two C-class vehicles.

Li Le didn't have time to explain to He Ao at the moment. The instant the car stabilized, he stepped on the gas again, wanting to speed away.

However, at that moment, he heard a soft laugh beside him, "Not bad driving skills."

He looked up and saw the man in the black suit standing outside his driver's window. He tried to slam on the gas, but found his body as if filled with lead, unable to move.

"Alright, leave your last words for the afterlife."

The man in the black suit pulled out a dagger and pointed it at Li Le's throat.

Then he saw Li Le's trembling lips and smiled, "You're thinking about that 'big shot' behind you coming to save you, but didn't you notice that there's no one in the seat behind you anymore?"

"My companions have already gone to deal with him. Once I've taken care of you, we'll go together to deal with him. He'll be down here to join you soon, so don't worry."

Li Le's mouth trembled as he looked at the boy standing behind the man in the black suit, wanting to say something, but ultimately gave up.

The man in the black suit maintained a cruel smile as he slowly brought the dagger toward Li Le's neck.

He seemed to enjoy the feeling of slowly taking away someone's life amidst their fear and helplessness.

Just as his dagger was about to touch Li Le's neck, a hand reached out from the silent darkness behind him and slowly patted his shoulder.

No——

Under the pitch-black night sky, hands collided with shoulders, making a soft sound.