I sell Coke in the doomsday

At this moment, Liu Yong's annoying voice slowly sounded in front.

"Don't just stand there like an idiot. You'll have to kill the remaining people in here one by one."

"I can do what I say."

……

"It seems that we are a little late."

Among the snow-covered mountains and forests, I put down the telescope in my hand and said this to Ajie beside me.

Ajie took the telescope from my hand and looked carefully at the distance. After a moment, he put down the telescope, let out a long breath, and said.

"Fortunately, only one person has died so far."

"We still have time to save the others."

In response to this, I raised my eyebrows, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke softly.

"Why did Qiqihar attack the Chaishan stronghold only now? I thought he would choose this simple but important stronghold to attack right from the start."

Ajie explained nonchalantly as he continued to observe the Chaishan stronghold in the distance through the telescope.

"Because from the beginning, Qu Yunliu brought people to fight him. Even if he wanted to fight, he didn't have the time and couldn't spare any manpower to come here."

"Now, he thought that the shield stronghold was trapped in the snow, with no food and no time, and it was a good opportunity to attack."

"He probably didn't expect that you would send so many supplies to the Shield Base."

After saying that, Ajie put down the telescope again, thought carefully for a while, and then said to me.

"You go and attract their attention. I will sneak behind them and attack them from both sides. Save as many people as possible."

I frowned slightly and slapped Ajie on the head without any hesitation.

"How stupid are you? There are only two of us, and you're attacking from both sides?"

"Are you the gourd baby that fell from the vine?"

Ajie was stunned for a moment, then spoke excitedly.

"You won't die, right? Then, you can be my shield."

"You take the bullets, and I take the shots."

"..."

I looked at it again and again, and then said it very seriously.

“Have you watched too many movies?”

"The human body cannot stop a bullet."

Ajie was stunned when he heard this. He didn't look like a killer at all. Then he said something desperate.

"Then what do you say we should do? We can't just watch these people die, right?"

I smiled when I heard that, pointed at myself and said.

"Have you forgotten that Li Qiye and I are exactly the same?"

"I don't believe they dared to shoot me."

Chapter 145 Reunion (Part 2)

Ajie took off the rifle from his back and checked the magazine quickly, saying something a little worriedly.

“Mo Li from the Ancient City is not a fool. He must have considered this situation… Forget it, you should just give it a try.”

Ajie paused, then smiled and said nonchalantly,

"You're not going to die anyway."

My face froze, I took out my own revolver, and sighed.

"Ever since they found out that I'm immortal, everyone seems to no longer treat me as a human being."

Hearing this, Ajie smiled and patted my shoulder, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes, and said softly.

"You don't understand how great it is to have a teammate who won't die."

I was stunned for a moment, then lowered my head, put the magazine back into the pistol, and whispered.

"But it hurts. My sense of touch has not been stripped away."

"Don't say that. Being in pain is better than dying."

"No, if I could, I'd rather die and leave this mess to someone else."

After checking the magazine, my arm moved and I wrapped the revolver in my arm. Ajie also checked his bullets, picked up the telescope, observed the Chaishan stronghold in the distance again, and said slowly.

"The people at Chaishan Stronghold have all gathered together, holding their heads and squatting on the ground."

"One hundred and thirty-six people, no guns."

"There are 52 people in the ancient city stronghold, 38 of them are armed, five jeeps, five pickup trucks, and the drivers are not in the vehicles."

"You attract attention in front, and I'll sneak in from the side and shoot. If we work harder, we can keep them all."

I didn't argue any more and nodded to Ajie. Then I walked out from my hiding place and walked towards the gate of the stronghold step by step.

The snow was thick and the wind was cold; it was not good weather for killing people.

I walked in the snow, thoughts flashed through my mind one after another, and I subconsciously began to think, what would Mo Li look like in the ancient city?

He probably doesn't like watching the rain and snow like me, and he won't be bothered by some strange things like me.

He is decisive, resourceful, ruthless, and willing to do some dirty things.

Indifferent, oppressive, and not caring about anything.

I frowned slightly, tried to integrate these thoughts, and began to construct the image of Mo Li in my mind.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, with cold brows and eyes, an expression of neither joy nor sadness, only a feeling of indifference to everything.

My muscles squirmed, wrapping my original clothes, turning into a black windbreaker again. I frowned, looked self-loathing, and successfully put on an indifferent look.

That guy...is life really interesting?

Suddenly, I laughed at myself, couldn't help but shook my head, and thought with some emotion.

Be it him or me, it seems that we are not living a very real life.

Should I say, worthy of being “me”?

While I was daydreaming, the gate of the stronghold was right in front of me. I squinted my eyes and looked inside.

I saw a dense group of people kneeling on the snow. They looked terrified as they knelt on the snow. The fear was almost overwhelming.

Ten of them were surrounding the crowd, holding rifles and looking joking, while the rest were surrounding someone I knew.

Liu Yong.

On the other side, there was another person standing outside the crowd, with his back to me and a pistol in one hand. For some reason, his back looked lonely and helpless.

I stepped over and saw another body lying on the ground. The body had gray hair and a look of shock. An old thermos cup fell next to his hand, stained with some blood that had flowed from his brow.

Step, step, step.

The sound of footsteps hitting the snow spread throughout the field, and everyone immediately turned around in alert and turned their guns around.

The next moment, when everyone present saw my face, their expressions instantly became a little unnatural.

Panic, fear, and helplessness, like an ostrich, he subconsciously lowered his head and dared not look directly at it.

Among them, Liu Yong's expression was the most interesting. His pupils shrank, and then he put away his pistol with a look of fear. His body was trembling slightly, and he was scared to death.

Seeing this, I was slightly stunned. Mo Li's deterrent power was even more exaggerated than I had imagined.

What on earth did he do in the ancient city to make these ruthless scum so frightened?

Taking this opportunity, I also saw clearly who that figure was. My expression changed slightly, and suddenly became a little complicated.

Wang Quan...huh?

However, after a brief silence, it was Wang Quan who reacted first. The tension on his face intensified. He raised his pistol, aimed at me, and shouted loudly to the rest of the people.

"He's not wearing an eyepatch, he's not the city lord!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone reacted immediately, but there was still fear on their faces, and they all pointed their guns at me.

Eye patch?

I was moved. Mo Li had indeed made preparations. The eye mask should be the feature that his men use to distinguish between him and me.

I just don’t know what his eye patch looks like, black or pink, and is it on his left eye or right eye?

I glanced at him, trying to remain indifferent, and said in a cold voice.

"Do you want to die?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw them shudder, and there was a hint of hesitation in their eyes.

boom!

At this moment, gunshots suddenly rang out, a cloud of blood mist instantly burst out of my right eye, and the stinging pain came instantly, but before I could scream, there was another series of gunshots.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Intensive gunfire rang out quickly, and the spinning bullets penetrated into my flesh. The thrust caused my body to shake unnaturally, and then I fell backwards, with large amounts of blood flowing out.

After the gunshots, Liu Yong, who fired the first shot, was still in shock. Holding the pistol, he glanced around and looked at Wang Quan beside him. His face darkened and he said coldly.

"Mr. Wang, what do you mean by not shooting just now?"

"Didn't the boss say that as long as we are outside the city, if we see someone who looks like him, we must shoot him, regardless of whether he is the one or not."

Wang Quan's face turned pale and he turned away without explaining anything.

Liu Yong sneered and wanted to ask something else, but I didn't want to listen anymore.

"He was so cruel. It seems that Qiqi is not well-received in the ancient city."

My voice suddenly sounded, Liu Yong's pupils shrank, and he grasped the gun again, aiming at me, who was supposed to be a corpse.

I covered my exploded eye sockets and stood up again helplessly. Blood gushed out freely, soon staining my clothes red. The wriggling flesh buds, like long and thin worms, were quickly repairing my body.

A cold wind blew, and the field fell into deathly silence. Amid everyone's stunned looks, I put down my hands that were covering my eyes, and my exploded eye sockets were repaired.

Liu Yong's face twitched, his expression became distorted, and he said with hatred.

"Sure enough, you also have immortality."

I shrugged slightly, my expression became indifferent, and spoke softly.

"Yeah, this ability is a bit common now."

Liu Yong's face was uncertain, and he did not shoot again. It was obvious that he was well aware of how difficult it was to deal with the immortal body. Suddenly, he took a step back, pulled up a man on the ground, pointed a gun at the man's head, and said ferociously.

"If you don't want this person to die, just do as I say."

Seeing this, I frowned slightly, raised my hand, and the muscles between my palms began to move, revealing a pitch-black gun muzzle.

"It seems that Qiqi has introduced me to you well and let you know how to threaten me."

Liu Yong looked alert, staring at the revolver in my hand, and said sternly.

"Put the gun down, or I'll blow this guy's head off!"

I stood there, without any movement, just looking at Liu Yong quietly.

A ferocious look flashed across Liu Yong's face, and he shouted through gritted teeth.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

During these three counting processes, I adjusted the muzzle of the gun and aimed at Liu Yong's head, which made his face change. After counting three times, he didn't shoot, and neither did I.

I looked at Liu Yong's increasingly ugly face, my eyes moved slightly, and I spoke softly.

"Why didn't you shoot?"

Liu Yong had a gloomy face and did not speak. He just quietly hid his body behind the hostage, making the unfortunate young man's face turn pale and bloodless.