Difficult to attack

"Yeeeeeeeeeeee~ The plot is so bloody, I'm getting goosebumps just watching it, hehehe!" The sickly young boy was bouncing up and down with a bazooka on his shoulders. I really don't know how his weak shoulders can withstand this the weight of.

Before Scarface and his accomplice could make a sound, they were easily bombarded, but there was no blood flying as expected, but the blood loss was horrendous, and the two bodies fell to the ground, becoming a green massacre. Thorn flower in the jungle.

Xiao Feng and Ye Ran looked at each other at the same time, both of them seemed to have stories hidden in their eyes, and the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe cannot be described in a few words.

Ye Ran helped Xiao Feng stand up: "Feng, are you okay?" Ye Ran didn't even notice that the end of his voice was trembling when he spoke.

"It's okay." Xiao Feng comforted Ye Ran with a smile.He turned his head and faced the sick and delicate young man who was humming a ditty to himself.

"You planned this game?" Xiao Feng's bright eyes remained clear.

"Yeah! How can you say that, I saved you at a critical moment." The sick and tender boy frowned exaggeratedly, pressing the blue blood vessels with his pale fingers.

"You just need to admit it." Xiao Feng exuded a terrifying aura that Ye Ran had never seen before.

"Yah, it's so fierce. How did you find out?" The sick and delicate boy didn't feel any embarrassment of being exposed, and he was still bouncing around relaxedly and restlessly.

"I have never found any corpses with wounds similar to those of the two of them. Your GPR-7 is a famous single-person rocket launcher. Its natural power is different from other gunshot wounds and it is difficult to cover up. It means that you have not confronted other players at all. .”

"Yeah, continue." The sick and delicate boy stopped his movements, and just looked at Xiao Feng quietly with his neck tilted.

"Ahem..." Xiao Feng cleared his throat and continued: "When we first chose guns, you said that we had more fun with other rookies who only knew how to play exciting games, so this is not your first time participating in a competition. I can only be sure that you are the mastermind of this game!"

"That's right ~ bae, I didn't see the wrong person after all." The sickly young man applauded abruptly.

Seeing the confrontation between Xiao Feng and the boy, Ye Ran felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. How much does he know about the man beside him?There were waves in Ye Ran's eyes, his heart became more and more chaotic due to the constant stimulation, and his limbs gradually became cold and stiff.

When people are afraid, they will instinctively curl up, trying to reduce the damage to themselves as much as possible, just like being in the mother's body, but Ye Ran is trying to keep shrinking himself, and the state of mind is self-evident.

"Then tell me now, how can we end this game!"

"Only when one person is alive, the game can end~ Remember there is only one person."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the breathtaking scene that was originally real, suddenly looks like the exaggerated makeup on the face of a bad comedian, mysterious and stiff.

For the first time, I miss the wind in the real environment so passionately, instead of the coolness of the air conditioner here piercing into the skin.

Xiao Feng held Ye Ran's cold hand, and quietly tightened his grip.

"But our current state doesn't seem to be able to satisfy your interests, right?" Xiao Feng's brain was running fast, only hoping to prolong the time to look for opportunities. After all, the bazooka on the young man's shoulders could end them at any time.

"Yeah, yay~" The boy dropped the bazooka and made a loud noise on the ground, a typical sound only when heavy objects fall to the ground.

"To be fair, we don't use weapons. Judging by the current state of your little cutie, I'm afraid he can't even hold a knife. I don't want to hurt him, on the condition that we are oneonone." The young man pressed the joints on his fingers, crisply The sound of periosteum friction was endless.

"Okay, I promise you." Xiao Feng whispered another sentence in Ye Ran's ear, and then he also started to move his uninjured right arm, walking towards the boy, with his back like a soldier in military uniform.

"Yeah, I haven't been this excited for a long time, hehe!" The corner of the boy's mouth rose, "Your cutie is really kind. The knife attack just now didn't dare to hurt the vitals, so it's impossible for him to kill someone."

There was a gleam in the boy's eyes.

Xiao Feng's footsteps suddenly stagnated, and then he resumed his usual elegant smile. "Who will stand at the end may not know."