Bang!!

The dull gunshot sounded from the shotgun. At such a close distance, the man in black who had lost his guard could not escape!

And at such a close distance, it was almost the moment when the shotgun was most powerful. Eight projectiles were sprayed out without wasting a single one, and they all collapsed on the head of the man in black!

At this last moment, the man in black finally reacted, but he could no longer avoid it. As the moment he turned his head, he finally saw the black tube in Wang Sancai's hand from the corner of his eyes. He could not understand why the black tube suddenly appeared. But when this thought came out of his mind, eight bullets completely shattered his head!!

The white brain mass was mixed with blood, splashing out, splattering Wang Sancai's face. Part of it blocked his night vision device, instantly causing him to fall into darkness. At the same time, the stinky smell swarmed like a tide, and Wang Sancai felt a swelling in his belly.

Similarly, Zhuang Biyun naturally couldn't escape from close range, and was immediately sprayed with blood and brain matter. However, she never thought that things would turn out like this. She stared at Wang Sancai with tears in her eyes, her face full of disbelief: "You, you, you, you..."

"You are you, stop talking nonsense!" Wang Sancai took the opportunity to close his eyes and threw the M3 shotgun back to the warehouse, casually wiped the blood brain plasma in front of the night vision device, kicked the headless body of the man in black, endured the surging in his abdomen, and hurriedly ran towards the location of the VSK94 automatic sniper rifle.

The headless corpse of the man in black had no power. When Wang Sancai kicked, he immediately fell to the ground with a pounce. The hand that was originally against Zhuang Biyun's neck was unable to slide down. The dagger was directly taken away by the force and smashed on a bamboo, making a crisp sound, and then it fell on the ground full of dead leaves.

Zhuang Biyun stood there in her hands holding a small torch, with tears still left in her eyes that she had not had time to shed. She seemed to be unable to feel the pain on her neck or the smell of blood. She just stared blankly at Wang Sancai who ran to pick up the VSK94 automatic sniper rifle and ran back towards her. She seemed a little helpless, and her whole brain was blank again.

Her heart was both happy and confused, and she felt that her head was not enough. It was obvious that Wang Sancai had abandoned himself just now, so why did he become like this again?

However, before she could think too much, Wang Sancai saw that she was still stunned and hurriedly stuffed the small cloth bag of the man in black into the bulletproof vest, and shouted at her, "What are you still standing there? Are you standing here stupidly waiting for the pursuers to kill you?"

As he said that, he quickly snatched the small torch from Zhuang Biyun's hand with his free hand, stuffed it into the headless neck of the man in black, grabbed her hand and ran deeper.

The flames of the torch were instantly extinguished by blood and brain matter. Zhuang Biyun finally came to his senses and did not resist. He let Wang Sancai drag himself to run in the darkness.

But Wang Sancai still didn't dare to take it lightly because he had already heard the sound of the pursuers behind him clearly. It was probably less than 100 meters away from him. Moreover, the gunshot just now might attract more attention from the pursuers. In order to run faster, Wang Sancai quickly closed his eyes after seeing the terrain in front of him and put the VSK94 automatic sniper rifle back into the warehouse, and then pulled Zhuang Biyun and continued to run.

The two of them didn't know how long they had been running in the rain forest. It was not until Wang San felt that he was out of breath. When he was sure that he could no longer hear the footsteps of the pursuers, he slowly slowed down and said to Zhuang Biyun beside him: "No, take a rest first, I can't stand it."

As he said that, he let go of Zhuang Biyun's hand weakly, climbed onto the fallen leaves on the ground, and gasped heavily.

But the key is that while running, even the smell on his body would be driven back by the air. But after a while, Wang Sancai not only felt his whole body sticky, but the fishy smell of the plasma sprayed on his face in the black man also entered his nose. In addition, he suddenly breathed heavily, and the strong smell of fishy smell suddenly choked him. Then, Wang Sancai felt the surging in his abdomen became more and more serious, and finally couldn't help but vomit it out with a "wow".

Zhuang Biyun on the side was not much better than him. Although she was not as tired as Wang Sancai, she was a girl after all. The running all the way had completely awakened her. Even if she hadn't figured it out, she still understood it almost. After this awakening, the strong smell of fishy smell could no longer be tolerated. She followed Wang Sancai and half-kneeled on the ground and started to retrench in pain.

Wang Sancai vomited several times in a row, and finally felt a little more comfortable. His thoughts couldn't help but return to not long ago.

At that time, he and Zhuang Biyun were both in their own states, and no one noticed the arrival of the man in black. The man in black really brought a lot of pressure to Wang Sancai. Even if he hadn't wanted to win over him, Wang Sancai would have thought of any countermeasures at all.

At this moment, I don’t know whether it was Wang Sancai’s feeling glad or the feeling of comfort brought by the aftermath of the disaster. Although he was still feeling a little uncomfortable in his stomach, he felt an indescribable sense of ease. After vomiting a few times, he couldn’t help laughing loudly.

"Ha...hohoho..." But after just a few words of laughter, Wang Sancai was worried that he would be heard by the pursuers behind him, so he forced himself to rush into his stomach, covered his mouth, and laughed silently.

However, when he smiled, Zhuang Biyun next to him became even more powerful. Originally, she had just retching a few times, but as soon as the smell of Wang Sancai's vomit was emitted into the air, the smell of blood suddenly penetrated into his nose, and he could no longer bear it and vomited out loud.

After a while, the two finally calmed down, and Wang Sancai's breathing gradually returned to its original state. Just when Zhuang Biyun was about to say something, Wang Sancai got up from the ground and took the initiative to say to her: "Catch a handful of leaves to clean up the dirty things on his face first. Let's walk forward. I don't think you want to smell the smell of our vomit."

As he said that, he pressed and touched the dead leaves hard on his head. Zhuang Biyun agreed with his proposal in his heart, and also grabbed the dead leaves like him and wiped them randomly on his head.

The two of them cleaned up a little and then continued to rush forward. After they couldn't smell any strange smell in the air, they found a relatively empty position and stopped.

It is still a place that is close to the past, but compared to the previous place, there are more vines and bamboo and fewer trees of different sizes.

Wang Sancai glanced twice and saw that the area was relatively empty. He sat under a bamboo tree and said to Zhuang Biyun who was sitting down next to him: "Let's just be here, there are many bamboos and vines here. If we can be sure that those guys didn't catch up, we can make do with a rest here for a night."

As he said that, he closed his eyes and equipped the VSK94 automatic sniper rifle, looked quietly in the direction he was behind him, observing whether there were any pursuers chasing him.

In this relatively empty area, without the obstruction of so many big trees before, the unbright moonlight shone down, allowing Zhuang Biyun to barely see Wang Sancai's appearance.

She looked at Wang Sancai's concentration intently, remembering the gentle "of course" before the man in black was shot dead. I don't know which string in her heart was plucked, and Zhuang Biyun actually felt a little sore again.

This man just pretended to be heartless. Is it because of me?

I vaguely saw the not-so-thick thermal underwear on Wang Sancai's arms, and saw the muscle outlined under the thermal underwear, and then looked at her body as loose as it was supposed to be the coat that Wang Sancai was wearing, Zhuang Biyun couldn't help but feel at a loss.

"Those guys didn't seem to be following." Wang Sancai took back the VSK94 automatic sniper rifle and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "We are safe for the time being."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Biyun seemed to be unable to control himself anymore, and suddenly pounced on Wang Sancai and burst into tears: "You, why are you so kind to me... You can escape by yourself..."

Wang Sancai was stunned at first, but he didn't expect that Zhuang Biyun would suddenly become excited, but after hearing her words, he finally got a clue and couldn't help but smile comfortingly: "Okay, stop crying, everything is over. Didn't I promise you that you will always protect you?"

"But..." Zhuang Biyun lay in Wang Sancai's arms, twitching his nose: "But, but you can obviously escape alone."

"Then I'll go back on my word." Wang Sancai smiled, threw the VSK94 automatic sniper rifle aside, patted Zhuang Biyun's back with one hand, and hugged the other hand around her waist. At the same time, he added in his heart: Can I, an ordinary person, surpass a cultivator?

However, he didn't know why, and perhaps he was worried that the fragile Zhuang Biyun would be hurt again at this time. This sentence settled in his heart for a long time, but he still couldn't say it.

When Zhuang Biyun heard this, she shook her head: "You have not sweared to God, so you are not considered breaking your promise."

"Is it God?" Originally, Wang Sancai felt that he could laugh, but at this moment he didn't smile at all. He murmured, but looked up and looked at the bright moon in the air through the dense vines. Thinking of his bizarre travel, he said lightly: "A long, long time ago, I also believed that there were gods in the world."

Zhuang Biyun noticed that Wang Sancai's tone was a little wrong, stopped sobbing, and asked strangely: "Don't you believe it now?"

"Yes! I have long since disbelief." Wang Sancai took a breath: "When I saw the world around me clearly, I found that no matter how hard you try to pray to the gods, the gods will not help you realize your wishes. Only you can realize your wishes, so I will only believe in myself and will no longer believe in the illusory gods."

"But, my father always told me that the gods exist and exist in everyone's heart. As long as I pray to the gods sincerely, I will be protected by the gods." Zhuang Biyun felt very confused. The education she experienced and the reality in front of her had caused a significant impact in her little heart.

Wang Sancai sighed and asked disdainfully: "Then, tell me, when you were coerced by that guy in black, if I was not present, you kept praying to the gods in your heart, will the gods help you kill him?"

Zhuang Biyun couldn't help but be stunned.

If she had changed to someone with a strong belief, she would not have been convinced by Wang Sancai's words. However, Zhuang Biyun happened to be at the age when the concepts were gradually shaped in life. With a piece of white paper, she experienced so many risks tonight, and the inherent concepts she was instilled finally broke open at this moment.

Wang Sancai looked at her appearance and shook his head gently: "There is an old saying in China, "I am my destiny, not my destiny," which means that your own destiny is in your own hands. Therefore, when you are in crisis, putting your last expectation on yourself is far more reliable than putting on the illusory gods."

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Chapter completed!