Soldier No. 85 not far away watched Mo's sudden appearance blankly, as if this No. 85 already knew Mo's identity.
"Are you really 85 years old?" Ye Han was visibly agitated.
"It's 'Soldier: 85'." 85 corrected: "Are you my boss?"
Whether we can be your boss depends on whether our brother can get out alive today. Listening to footsteps around him, Moran tossed the bloody eye protector from his backpack to Soldier 85.
Looking at the red-eye protector in his hand, he shook his head helplessly and asked: Is there a collector's version?
I think you're like a collector's edition of eye care! Ye Han said, "A batch of 20,000 gold coins for eye protection. I will buy you a leather bag for this, will you?"
"There is no way out, then we owe it first!" 85 snorted, and suddenly the blue windbreaker slowly faded away, and a jacket with the number 85 printed on the back was worn back to 85.
The bright yellow hair turned into handsome silver hair, like a person.
"Don't you want your purple equipment?" Ye Han frowned.
"I just hide the skin, it doesn't affect the attributes." Suddenly No. 85 slowly put on the red eyepiece, and the temperament of the whole person is really different.
Suddenly, No. 85 had another gun in his hand, a blue light flashed, and a fat man rushed out from the alley, and landed lightly on the ground
I don't know how the man covered in flesh rushed out first. I always feel like if I'm accidentally stuck in an alley.
However, the fall of the fat man sounded the alarm for those behind him. I haven't met anyone yet. I have fallen. The opponent seems to be not easy to deal with.
Under the previous warning, the gangsters behind were also very cautious, hiding at the entrance of the alley and watching secretly.
"There are a lot of people over there. Let's go this way!" Mu Ran opened the map of the old city in the system and planned another route.
"How is this going?"
"I just came out of that alley. There are many enemies." Mu Ran explained, "You have a gun in your hand."
"A group of punks." 85 said disdainfully, and walked towards the alley.
"Stop! Now is not the time to be brave." Ye Han said sternly, "Even if you don't take these gangsters seriously, I can't let us risk following me like this."
After taking two steps, 85 slowly turned around, looked at the cold ink, and pulled the trigger without looking.
Three rockets flew towards the entrance of the alley.
"Boom"
The huge explosion, coupled with the sound of the wall collapsing, blocked the entrance of the alley
Of course, there are also the screams of unfortunate ghosts in the alley.
After all of this, 85 went straight to the other side and said, "You're the boss, so listen to you."
Seeing the actions of No. 85, Ye Han finally breathed a sigh of relief. If you get mercenaries that don't listen to your own, it's fucking crap.
In a two-story building in the center of the old city, a fat man with a gold necklace and a fat body is sitting on the sofa in front of him watching TV.
On the TV, two figures ran to the other end of the alley. Before one of their brothers could fire a shot, he was shot straight down by a blue light. Including this, a dozen bodies were left behind.
"Who the hell are these two people?" The fat man said viciously, frightening a woman with heavy make-up next to him trembling slightly, not daring to move.
"Brother, I don't know! We didn't even see the gun in that man's hand, we can still fire rockets!" said a man with strong lumbar muscles next to him, shaking his head.
The shocking scars on his face make this muscular man look even more ferocious.
"It doesn't matter who they are! Pull the switch quickly and don't let them run away!" The fat man looked at the two people who had already run to the edge of the old city and said anxiously.
On the other side, Mo, who was running all the way, finally let out a sigh of relief. Two more turns and you can run out of these low, dilapidated buildings in the old town.
I don't want to stay any longer in this horrible place.
Just as I was thinking, the already flickering lights suddenly went out. Even the light in some windows was dimmed.
The whole old city suddenly fell into deathly silence and darkness, opaque.
The sudden change also stopped Ye Han and the 85-year-old.
What a trick to pull the switch! 85 frowned.
I'm afraid it's not as simple as pulling a switch. Ye Han listened to the footsteps around him.
These gangsters live in this ancient city all day long. They must be more familiar with the terrain here than they are now. This could be their killer.
"How far is it from running out?" 85 asked.
Take two more turns.
Show me the way, follow me! As he said, he pressed the eyepiece: "Tactical eyepiece activated!"
After finishing speaking, Ye Han only felt a gust of wind blowing past him. In the next second, the blue salamanders began to spew out uninterruptedly, and someone's wailing sounded in the distance.
"Your uncle! Wait for me!" Ye Han shouted, and had already run several hundred meters to catch up
"Beforeturn left in front! It's justthis is the exit!" Ye Han was out of breath, gritted his teeth, and followed behind No. 85. Fortunately, he practiced, otherwise his broken leg might not be able to catch up.
The last alley is unobstructed. Outside the old city, the dim light of street lamps came in from the alley directly ahead.
Suddenly, a person appeared at the end of the alley. The shadow was dragged by the street lamp for a long time. The size of the shade is slightly on the bigger side.
It was only now that Ye Han came to his senses, wasn't this the Uncle Flower Arm who was sitting at the entrance of the alley when he came in?
At this time, with a cigarette in his mouth, the uncle kicked the trash can at the entrance of the alley, and took out the ak47 from it!
"Damn it!" Ye Han cursed, this alley is inevitable, isn't he a living target?
However, before Uncle Hua's arm was fired, 85 bullets had spewed out, no nonsense at all.
Although the effect of the tactical eyepiece has disappeared, Baqi 85 has not experienced any fluctuations. Such a reliable teammate has been steadfast.
However, Uncle Hua's reaction was also quick. He quickly lowered his head, hid outside the alley, and fired 85 empty shots.
Just as he put down the ink firmly, before his heartbeat slowed down, a huge gunshot from the ak47 suddenly sounded, like a small hammer hitting Ye Han's heart.
Ya actually shamelessly hid outside the alley, put a gun into the alley and shot! Fortunately, this is not accurate, and the first few shots hit the wall.
? But according to the development of this situation, even if bullets do not have eyes flying around, sooner or later they will hit themselves