Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 31: thorny rose


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Allen's body suddenly swayed slightly from side to side, like a flower swaying in the wind. As he swayed, the ice cold in the back of his head disappeared. That was because the sniper could no longer aim at him. After all, small movements with a spinning footwork were a great counter-sniper sport. But what followed, suddenly the forest leaves splashed at his feet, and a hole was blasted out of the ground in the sound of snipers from a distance, indicating that the sniper was not calm enough and was eager to kill Alan.

The gap between the shots will buy Allen time to counterattack!

There was no time to bandage the wound in his abdomen, and Allen turned around and threw it out immediately. He leaned forward and galloped through the forest like a vigorous snow wolf. The interspersed spin steps from time to time made Allen's trajectory more difficult to measure. Despite this exhaustion of energy, in the 500 meters of the run, another bullet from the opponent only blasted a dense cedar tree out of a large hole in the sea.

It's pretty close.

Allen has rushed out of this forest, and there are only a few umbrella-shaped trees on this rocky ground. The canopy of one of the trees trembled suddenly, and then a figure jumped down and quickly ran in the opposite direction. Allen snorted and stopped. Snipers have this kind of convenience. Once they can't set up a situation to trap them, they can completely escape before being counterattacked.

Allen is only one person now, and the relatively open terrain here prevents him from catching up with the sniper in a short time, so he can only watch him leave.

He pressed his hands on his abdomen, and now the blood leaking from the wound was thicker because of the vigorous exercise.

Allen found a concealed place, removed the light defensive armor of his upper body, and tore his shirt into strips to tie the wound on his abdomen tightly. Fortunately, Joe's long knife is not wide, and even if the wound is not sutured, it can heal automatically.

All it takes is time.

Putting on the defensive light armor again, Allen walked back to the woodland. The shirt was completely scrapped, so he simply took off Joe's clothes and put them on, and then took out the things that had been packed before. Allen raised his head and glanced, discerning the position of the sun, then went into the bushes and headed west.

Shortly after he left, two teenagers came to the woodland. When seeing the bodies of Hera and Joe, one of them, a boy with fiery red hair and freckles, said: "It seems we are late."

Another teenager with glasses said: "Fortunately, I'm late."

The fire-haired boy turned Hera's body over, and finally canceled the attention of taking Hera's gloves. Not everyone can use this special weapon. As for Joe's tactical knife, Alan has already put it away. The two teenagers turned around and soon found the material box left by Allen. The food part was basically unchanged, which made the two teenagers overjoyed.

"It doesn't seem to be nothing."

The glasses teenager looked around and said: "We can't take so many things, don't be greedy, just take some of them."

"I still use you to say it." The companion laughed.

The material boxes left by Allen were like rotten flesh that attracted vultures. Afterwards, they were divided up by the teenagers who arrived here according to the coordinates deliberately announced by the organizer. In the end, only a few empty boxes were left. As for Allen himself, he took the road to the west, and the west is where he and Lucy meet. No matter where they are scattered, they all head west. Under the highest thing that can be seen when traveling westward, is where they gather.

That place can be a peak, a cedar tree high enough, whatever it is, as long as it is conspicuous enough.

After leaving the woods, Allen's eyes suddenly opened up. A stream crooked and flowed over the grassland in front of you, and a large green area spread out on the ground, like a green carpet. To the northwest, a dense green forest is inserted diagonally into the grassland. The edge of the forest spreads from north to west, pointing to a tall mountain on the horizon.

The peaks thrust into the clouds, and there are still snow lines on the peaks. A vast expanse of whiteness above the snow line, shining brightly in the sun.

In the long blue sky, a flock of flying birds flicked by, uttered a clear bird's song, and disappeared in no time. On the grassland, a group of docile horned deer were drawing water by the stream. Suddenly the herd of deer became commotion, and hundreds of horned deer scattered in an uproar. It was originally a saber-toothed wolf. The third-level dangerous species of Sabretooth Wolf has been able to drive the source of life. Unlike Bai Fang driving Frost and Cold, the source force of the Sabretooth Wolf is more used in strength and speed.

Its short sprint can reach speeds of hundreds of kilometers per hour, and the bite force is enough to easily tear the human body into pieces. The appearance of the saber-toothed violent wolf shows that this grassland is not as calm as it is on the surface.

Allen checked his weapons again, Kuangtu was behind him, and Joe's long knives were in his hands. They would be the guarantee for Allen to walk through this dangerous grassland. He raised his head, locked his target on the upright peak of the mountain, and began to walk into the grassland.

At the same time, in the forest extending from north to west in the distance of the grassland, Lucy is also heading towards the same destination. With a pair of ponytails, the eldest lady with an abrupt personality is pushing to the west with a bulging suitcase on her back. From time to time, he would climb to the tall cedar trees to look into the distance, correct the direction, and then continue on the road. Lucy's little face always had a faint smile, and there was no tension and pressure on other teenagers.

At night, Lucy found a clearing for camping. Expecting to be able to reach the concentrated place tomorrow, the eldest lady hummed a small tune in a relaxed mood. The slightly nasal tone spreads in the forest. After Lucy cleared a band of isolation on the ground, a small bonfire started. Use tree branches to build a shelf on the fire, and then take out the instant meat slices from the bag, Lucy spread them flat on the shelf and grilled them over the fire.

In a moment, there was a smell of meat wafting in the woods.

Some small sounds sounded from the left and right, Lucy even saw one or two strange shadows passing by in the forest in the distance, flashing red and blue fluorescence. The campfire at night will attract some dangerous species, but Lucy doesn't care. She cares more about whether she can have a delicious and satisfying dinner. When the meat slices were roasted golden brown, she picked up one of them with a dagger, used **** to tear off a slice of meat and threw it into her mouth to chew.

The scent of meat in her mouth, Lucy nodded in satisfaction. Remove the entire grill from the fire, when you plan to wait for the grilled meat to let the night breeze cool down before eating. With the fire jumping, two figures appeared in Lucy's eyes.

"Isn't this Miss Lucy? I still smell the scent of barbecue. I'm so lucky." said a sharp voice, whose owner was a fourteen or five-year-old boy. The soft beige hair sticks under his forehead, and the tall and thin boy has a big eye-catching nose. A black steel spear was placed horizontally on his shoulders, his hands were fixed with the barrel of the gun, and he walked over in a leisurely manner.

Beside him is another boy, of the same age, short and stout. There is a round shield in the forearm of his left hand, and a single-edged axe with a short handle in the other hand. The axe was still stained with blood, a drop of blood dripped from the axe, apparently this axe had just drunk blood.

"Cinta, Sam." Lucy nodded, and said: "Okay, we said hello. Now you can leave. This forest is very large, and some are where you camp."

The tall Cinta and Sam glanced at each other, and then they both laughed. Sinta took the spear off his shoulder, and walked towards Lucy with his hand back, "Have you misunderstood something, Miss Lucy, we are here for you."

Lucy smiled and said to Mimi: "Don't you guys have the idea of ​​barbecuing me, that wouldn't be a good idea."

"No, in addition to barbecue, we want you more!" Xinta sprinted suddenly, from standing still to sprinting, there was no running action at all. The boy leaned forward and came to Lucy like a gust of wind.

In his eyes, Lucy didn't even have time to avoid or get up, and the girl still sitting on the ground seemed to be unable to react. It was almost foreseeable for Xinta that his spear would pierce the girl's chest in the next second.

But before the spear was raised, suddenly there was a golden automatic pistol in the empty space between the two. The automatic pistol has a pattern of rose flowers. The lines always extend from the grip to the muzzle, which is complicated and gorgeous.

Lucy’s face has a stronger smile: "Take my idea, it's obviously worse!"

The girl pressed down the trigger, wondering if it was an illusion or a reflection of fire. Xinta saw the pattern on the handle of the gun lit up with a few ray of fluorescence, and there was a flash of fire in the dark muzzle. Sinta tried to twist her body to avoid this attack, but until a bullet with the letter a engraved on the front of the bullet passed through the skull, Sinta remained in the original posture.

All this happened between the fingers, from Cinta's thump, to Lucy raising the gun, to the boy's headshot flying and falling, almost instantaneously. Before Lucy had finished speaking, Sam saw his companion flying upside down with a cloud of blood.

Slightly sign, Sam roared. He raised his hand shield to cover his head and face, and pressed his feet to charge Lucy. Lucy jumped up from the ground, raising her hand for a shot. Sam was taken aback and moved his head aside. Suddenly felt a scorching air flow past his ears, the boy's eyes widened, and he looked at the bullet hole in his hand shield in disbelief. If it hadn’t been for the unspeakable sense of crisis flashed in his heart, he made him instinctive action. Otherwise, Lucy’s bullets have now shot through the shield and his head!

Although the hand shield in Sam's hand is not a good product, it is made of stainless steel. The automatic pistol in Lucy's hand should not be able to penetrate. Suddenly, Sam remembered a terrible weapon.

Magic Gun!

Sam's eyes became hot. If Lucy had a magic gun in her hand, it would be worth more than this little girl's life. It's possible for Sam to have poor knowledge, but he doesn't know that no magic gun can fire live ammunition.

In a blink of an eye, Sam has rushed to the campfire. He kicked the bonfire away with a big kick. The burning branches brought the sparks to Lucy and used the sparks to distract her. Taking this opportunity, Sam smashed Lucy's chest.

The moves are so fierce that they have no intention of pitying Xiangyuyu at all.

"You barbarian!" Lucy protested, retreating sharply, avoiding Mars and Sam's axe.

Sam ignored the girl's protest, he rolled on the spot and moved forward. At the same time, the hatchet was cut out, taking Lucy's long legs straight. Sam chased after him and showed all the axe skills he had learned. For a while, he attacked Lucy without even having a chance to shoot.

Lucy seized an opportunity, and took advantage of Sam's axe to show a gap. Sam, like a frightened bird, immediately rolled away. Unexpectedly, Lucy grinned, turned around and ran away. It turned out to be a vain shot.

Sam's face was red and hot, and he became angry and threw an axe at Lucy's pink back. The axe spins at a high speed, and Lucy is about to be hit. The girl suddenly turned short and let the hatchet chop on the trunk of a cedar tree. At the same time, Lucy had turned around and pointed her gun at Sam.

Sam didn't expect Lucy to combine evasion and counterattack in one action. When he wanted to dodge, Lucy's muzzle was already flaring. Sam only roared, raising the hand shield, and at the same time the source force surged, creating a faint ripple in front of the hand shield.

This is one of the ten dozen "shields" in the military, one of the most commonly used defensive methods. Use the source force to create a source force shield in front of oneself, thereby playing the purpose of protecting oneself. But as soon as he constructed this area-powered shield, Sam's forehead shook, and then his whole body became light and fluttering.

His body gradually fell backwards until he died. He didn't know how Lucy's bullet penetrated the dual defenses of the Elemental Shield and the Hand Shield and hit him.

This is incredible!


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