Shooting?

Why?

Those monster apes have guns on their hands? They still retain the intelligence to use guns? They did not find guns when checking their nests before, where did they hide...

In front of him, Shen Yongliang had already fallen into a pool of blood, and there was no movement at all.

Lu Songyan seemed to be hit in the leg and fell to the ground. Although he still had a breath, he completely lost the ability to move.

Yu Yueming stood firmly and felt the smell of blood overflowing in his mouth. He tried hard to turn around, but saw an unexpected scene.

Rong Zhicai stood behind them, aiming at them with a pistol, with a satisfied smile on his face.

What?

Yu Yueming instantly understood what was happening, but he had no idea why things turned out like this.

His brain was in chaos, and information about the events in front of him continued to flow into his mind, but he could not organize the fragmented information into a clear and organized conclusion.

Why did this person kill his companions? Was he controlled? Was he his intention? For profit? Why was he able to attack his fellow people? Why was he able to do such cruel things?

Too many questions were stirring up like a slurry in his mind. For him, who was just an ordinary high school student before, this development was too abnormal and he could not guess the other party's motives.

Since he could not make clear thoughts, he simply blocked his extra thinking and focused on his current situation.

I was pierced through my chest and my lungs should have been injured, but fortunately, my heart should not be seriously damaged, and this injury will not make him unable to move for the time being.

Moreover, the bullet penetrated his body directly and would not hinder his injuries.

These thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and he quickly made a decision. His body sank, squatted on the ground, pretending to be barely supporting his upper body with his forelimbs, and seemed to be trying to fight back but weak.

"Rong Zhicai!"

A roar rolled in his throat and roared at the man who attacked his companion.

"What are you doing?!"

“Get out of here.”

Rong Zhicai still had his usual smile on his face. Although the content of his words was cold, his tone was as gentle as ever.

"You blocked me, killing a dog means nothing to me, don't waste my bullets."

Behind him was Lu Songyan, and the other party wanted to make up for it... he had to delay time!

The bullet hit him did not have any special effects, so it did not inhibit wound healing like the attacks of mythical creatures.

Yu Yueming felt that the injuries in his chest were recovering slowly, and then he opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, staining the hair in front of him, making him look like he was unable to move and seriously injured.

Seeing that the wolfdog was holding her body and there was no sign of getting out of the way, Rong Zhi showed a little impatient look, moved the position of the muzzle, and pointed it at Yu Yueming.

The moment he was about to make some moves, the wolfdog suddenly jumped up!

The moment Rong Zhicai pulled the trigger, he had already swung his front paws in the air and hit his arm holding the gun. At the same time, he poked out his head and stabbed his sharp fangs into the other party's wrist.

Bang!

The bullet deviated from the predetermined direction hit the rock wall, knocking down a large area of ​​dust and gravel.

Snap!

Yu Yueming used force hard and heard the sound of bone breaking as expected.

The impact he jumped out led him and Rong Zhicai to the ground. Rong Zhicai's wrist was bitten off the bone, and the pistol fell to the ground, and Yu Yueming kicked it away and slid to a position that the other party could not reach.

After falling to the ground, Yu Yueming vomited a large mouthful of blood again, his limbs were removed from strength, and he fell to the ground, but he still tried hard to stretch out his forelimbs and pressed Rong Zhicai's shoulder, making it impossible for him to get up to pick up the dropped weapon.

His injury was still too serious, and that short time was only enough for him to recover his explosive power. If it was in a normal state, he could at least land lightly, and even bite off the other party's entire arm...

On the other side, although the whole person was knocked to the ground and there was severe pain in the broken right hand, Rong Zhicai did not retreat immediately.

He pulled out a black dagger decorated with strange patterns with his left hand and stabbed Yu Yueming who was lying on the ground to his right.

Yu Yueming was unable to make a large move, so he had to move his body slightly, block the dagger's stab with his shoulders, and avoid the vital points.

The moment the dagger stabbed him, he felt the abnormality of the weapon. The blade of the dagger seemed to have some kind of cold force. This force quickly penetrated into his flesh and blood along the wound, corroding his body, and sucking his only remaining strength.

This dagger is weird. The damage caused by its attack is like mythical creatures and cannot recover quickly.

He tried his best to use non-fatal parts to resist the attack of the dagger, and forced himself to stand up and find the opportunity for the next attack.

Rong Zhicai's injuries were lighter than him, but his recovery was far less than Yu Yueming's. The fractures and the large amount of blood lost to his wrist wounds had obviously affected his condition.

After struggling and swinging hard for a few times, he had to slow down and give Yu Yueming a chance to escape from his attack range.

"Cough, cough."

Rong Zhicai coughed several times, supported his body, and blocked his dagger in front of him. He looked at Yu Yueming who was alert on the side and spoke tentatively.

"...You don't have the strength, right? I don't have the strength to fight either. Why don't you do this? Let's even. You leave first, I'll leave behind, and don't interfere with each other. In this way, everyone can survive. How about it?"

Responding to him was Yu Yueming's angry growl.

Although the proposal was rejected, Rong Zhicai laughed instead.

"Why are you trying to show off? Do you think you have the courage to kill me? Don't think I can't see that you don't have the courage to kill the same kind of person at all.

"When it comes to this, it's quite funny to think about it carefully. Look at what you are now! You actually think you are a human being and think you are the same kind of human beings! Don't you think this is funny and absurd?"

These words made Yu Yueming slightly distracted for a moment, and Rong Zhi seized this opportunity and threw the dagger out of his hand and stabbed Yu Yueming's throat!

Yu Yueming, who had not recovered his strength, barely avoided the vital points, but was still stabbed into the muscles of the forearm by a dagger.

The effect of the dagger pulling power was played out again, and his body sank again, and his movements staggered for a moment.

Rong Zhi, who had been accumulating strength for a long time, turned over and grabbed the dagger that stabbed the wolfdog in the forearm.

Bang!

Another gunshot sounded.

A bloody flower splashed out from Rong Zhicai's side. A bullet flew past his waist and abdomen, leaving a deep scar. The remaining momentum wrapped around his body and fell heavily to the ground.

Yu Yueming quickly bit the hilt of the dagger, threw it away with force, then turned around, pressed Rong Zhicai, who was knocked down by the bullet, exposed his fangs, aimed at the other party's neck, opened his mouth and bit it hard-

Blood splashed everywhere.

After a moment, Yu Yueming raised his head.
Chapter completed!