My Goddess

Chapter 408 Running in the Sunset

The light of the setting sun spreads to the earth, and the warm wind blows through the chest in the evening, making people's breathing more comfortable than during the day. At this time, you should lie on the rocking chair, take a book, drink tea, read a book, chat with friends and listen to music, and enjoy the happiest time of life. Even if it is a waste of time in the eyes of many people, it is still a correct gesture to maintain respect for life.

Only in the eyes of a few people, the sunset means that night is coming. When such a person looks out of the window, the first thing he sees must be the dirt all over the ground, not the blue sky and sunshine.

Just like some people only see fear and cold at night, some people can still enjoy the stars and moonlight.

People are always different.

The knife light fell from the air and pointed to Su Yifan's throat, with a trace of gentleness and more decisiveness and determination, coming directly!

Su Yifan has given up resistance. He knows that his movements are beginning to be dull, even not as good as a normal person. Bruce Lee once said that the real battle should be completed within three minutes. Unfortunately, he may have lasted for a few minutes and has no power to fight in front of the powerful mushrooms.

The real world is so cruel that there is no need to compromise without discussion. In the eyes of grinding mushrooms, it is just a worthless human life, which is not as valuable as Cai Yan.

I really don't know what Su Xiaoqing's expression will be when she learns of his death... Su Shen and Gu Ying will also be heartbroken, right? It doesn't matter. They should be able to have another child at their age...

It's almost the last second of his life, and Su Yifan doesn't know how to think nonsense. In this summer dusk, he almost smelled the blood from his wounds.

The dagger of the mushroom passed like lightning, but stopped at the moment when it was about to get close to Su Yifan.

Perfect power control, sending and receiving is just an idea.

The stop of grinding mushrooms is not because she has pity for Su Yifan, but for another reason.

At this moment, a small red dot is nailed to the eyebrows of the mushroom.

Stable and does not beat, and the red dot stops at the center of the mushroom's eyebrows, as if the mushroom had painted palace sand makeup at the beginning.

Perfect position, perfect aiming.

The breathing fluctuation of the mushroom is very small, and the red dot is consistent with the breathing rhythm of the mushroom, as if it were born in her eyebrows.

For the danger, the mushroom is more sensitive than anyone else, because she is the danger of others.

When doing actions that put others in danger, mushrooms can often find danger earlier than others.

Just as the mushroom was about to send the blade into Su Yifan's throat, she felt a strong murderous intention.

is not the kind of exaggerated tingling that penetrates into the body like legend. But if there is a faint breath of death, it seems to come from the sky, and it seems to be around at any time. He appeared quietly and enveloped himself in an instant.

The first intuition of grinding mushrooms is that this is a threat and a warning.

Warning yourself to stop.

Because she was not sure where the danger came from, she decided to stop temporarily. Although she wanted to kill the boy who was a little rebellious, she felt that her life was more valuable than the other party.

As soon as the hand pauses, the blade is only a few millimeters away from Su Yifan's neck and can be inserted into the throat at any time.

Mix is very satisfied with this distance. In her confidence, even if the other party uses any weapon, she can't stop herself from killing the boy in an instant. Therefore, the threat brought by the murderous spirit is no longer a threat, but at most a stalemate.

With this certainty, after finding that he had a red light spot nailed to his eyebrows, he was not afraid, but looked in the direction of red light.

The sun sets, and the glow of the sky shines on the earth. The world seems to be decorated with orange gold much better than usual, which looks pleasing to the eyes.

Then he saw a man standing less than 400 meters away from him. The man was wearing a gray sweatshirt, wrapped tightly around him in such a hot weather, facing him with the sun on his back, holding a medium-sized sniper rifle in his hand.

At a glance, I didn't find whether the gun was PSG1 or some other sniper rifle. The strange semi-long gun body is like a copycat, but it has a frightening metal luster. The polishing process is extraordinary.

There were not many times when she saw a gun in this magical land. Even Mogu herself did not bring a gun to work this time. She was surprised to see such a gun aiming at herself.

The man with the gun was about 1.7 meters tall and a little thin. His hair against the light was also dyed orange gold, and several disobedient hairs flew in the wind. He stood as smoothly as if he had been nailed to the ground, and only his shoulders slowly trembled with the breath of mushrooms with a slight imperable margin.

With just one look, the mushroom knows that he has met a master.

This master is even taller than himself.

Even if she is like this, she is not afraid. There is also a mixed-race man Ali behind her, and there are several helpers who can be distracted even if they can't fight. I still have two hostages, Su Yifan and Cai Yan. No matter from which perspective, the advantage is still on my side.

I snorted at the man with his back to the sun. When the mushroom was about to speak, he suddenly felt that his body suddenly shook!

It's like seeing the most incredible scene in the world. Mogu opened his eyes in an instant and looked at himself quickly getting far away from Su Yifan in disbelief.

It's not Su Yifan who retreated, but the mushroom himself retreating.

The mushroom was hit.

The gunshot.

This is the order of the two. The distance is 400 meters, and the speed of sound is just delayed by about a second.

The man didn't give the mushroom a chance to speak, nor did he want to negotiate, so he shot directly.

The muzzle is actually not aimed at the forehead of the mushroom, but at the chest.

The powerful sniper bomb rotated and tore the distance of the space, penetrated the mushroom's body, and flew her whole body out.

One shot hit, but the man did not stop.

The gunfire was weak, and the firelight was so small in the sunset. The continuous gunfire sounded at the moment when the mushroom fell to the ground.

Ali, a mixed-race man, was the first to be shot.

At the moment the mushroom was targeted, Ali had made the best response. He bent down to hide in the car and relied on the Hummer's strong body to cover himself.

Unfortunately, Ali's movement was still slow, and he was concerned about the safety of the mushroom.

This brief hesitation prevented Ali from avoiding the subsequent shot. His head cracked like a watermelon and his plasma was scattered into the sky.

The moment Su Yifan felt that the situation was not right and opened his eyes, he first saw a blood flower blooming on his chest, and then saw the scene of Ali's head bursting.

Death did come, but it was not against Su Yifan, but directly on Ali and Mogu.

The two shots without any hesitation proved one thing - the person who shot it did not intend to let them go from the beginning.

Each gun takes away a life, which is the meaning of the existence of firearms since its invention.

Su Yifan watched a person's head burst out in front of his eyes and blood sprinkled on the Hummer, and the scene was full of speechless shock.

Then there are still four shots, each of which takes one life.

Even if he was almost killed by the mushroom just now, such a scene still made Su Yifan feel too cruel.

But this feeling flashed in his heart. In just a few seconds, Su Yifan saw the scene of six lives passing away, and the shock in his heart had completely shattered his usual reason. Not in the mood to care that he still had a knife wound on his body, Su Yifan looked back at the direction of the bullet.

A figure stood alone in the grass in the distance, his hair flew in the wind, and the gun in his hand was still held flat.

Seeing the figure, Su Yifan's reason finally recovered a little. Then he felt that the wounds on his body were hot and painful, and he seemed to be still in a situation of excessive blood loss.

The figure aimed around Su Yifan for a few seconds. After confirming that there was no danger, he squatted on one knee and began to quickly disassemble the * in his hand into parts and stuff it into a mesh backpack made of foam diaphragm.

All the movements were completed in less than a minute. Su Yifan didn't care about the mushrooms and Ali who had been killed, but just stared at the figure and was short of breath.

Because of the sun, Su Yifan's face is also painted with a layer of orange gold at this moment.

In any case, it is always a happy thing to get rid of the shadow of death. Su Yifan wanted to shout twice, but felt that it was inappropriate for him to shout anything in such a scene.

The figure quickly completed all the movements and quickly walked towards Su Yifan with his backpack on his back.

The distance of hundreds of meters was as far away as a Pacific Ocean for Su Yifan. He couldn't wait to stand up immediately and meet him. He had no choice but to sit on the ground and wait.

The figure walked a few steps quickly, as if he finally couldn't help and began to run.

Once you run, more naughty hair will fly with the wind and be dyed orange gold in the sunset.

Su Yifan knew the original color of his hair color, and he felt that he was about to fall into a coma, but looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer, he still tried to smile.

"I'm so sorry... You saved me again..."

The figure finally ran to Su Yifan, bent down to hug him hard, and rubbed his face fiercely.

"Should I say 'sorry, I'm late' at this time?"

Su Yifan felt that his weak arms were particularly strong. He tried to smile again and whispered, "I didn't expect you to watch anti-Japanese films..."

"People's cars are not as good as yours!" The girl with long white hair rubbed Su Yifan hard and held back her tears and said, "It's okay to drive so fast. I don't know if I'm still wanted?"

Su Yifan took a breath and asked weakly, "When did you... come back?"

"This morning." Nell found that Su Yifan's face was very bad. She loosened her arm and began to treat Su Yifan's wounds. "I followed you all day, but I didn't expect you to encounter such a thing... For you, this is the first time I've killed someone!"

Su Yifan had imagined the scene of reunion with Neil countless times, and he never thought that the reunion of the two would be like this. After being treated by Neil's wound, Su Yifan did not feel embarrassed at all. The tension and fear just now were relaxed in an instant. Su Yifan felt that his head seemed to be more dizzy. Neil's side face turned into many double shadows in front of his eyes. He wanted to try to say something more, but his eyes were dark and he quickly lost consciousness.

Nil sighed with Su Yifan in her arms. She had endless words to say to Su Yifan at this moment when she had hardly talked to anyone for so many days, but she could only choose to take Su Yifan away first.

The barricades on both sides of the highway will not last long. If you don't leave, the situation will only get worse.