"Bang!"

When the trigger is pulled, the hammer spring is instantly released, and the firing pin slams into the bullet primer.

boom--

The gunpowder is ignited, and the explosive force pushes the warhead straight out.

In the darkness, sparks flew.

Along the precise rifling in the barrel, the silver-white metal bullet rotates at high speed, leaving translucent air ripples in the air.

Nuolan felt a huge reaction force coming from her hand, along with her wrist, and her entire upper arm was shaken numb.

This body is still too weak.

Fortunately, what I picked up was a light pistol. If it had been replaced by a powerful gun such as the "Desert Eagle", my hands would have been scrapped with just one shot.

A trace of joy flashed in his heart, but the movement of his hand did not stop, and his index finger kept pulling the trigger.

He wanted to completely empty the magazine before the opponent could react.

The scarred-faced strong man in front had horrifyingly exaggerated injuries, coupled with the cramped environment in the cabin, the oppressive force it brought was terrifying.

Nuo Lan didn't even dare to make direct contact with the other party's violent and ferocious eyes. Just looking at the strong and incomplete figure, he felt his heart tremble.

But even though she was panicking, Nuolan still retained her last bit of sanity.

Perhaps the opponent has been seriously injured and his strength is not even the same as before.

But his physical condition was equally bad, and it was difficult to even lift the gun.

In this case, the results of a one-on-one battle at close range are undoubtedly extreme.

Death will come to someone.

Nuolan didn't dare to gamble, and she didn't have the strength to gamble.

Staying far away, huddled in the cabin and shooting, had almost exhausted his courage.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Intense, noisy gunshots continued to ring out in the small cabin, and the dazzling gunfire exploded like fireworks on a summer night, tearing the dim twilight into pieces.

Click——

There was a crisp sound, the pistol slide could no longer return, and the trigger could no longer be pulled.

In just a few seconds, all ten bullets were poured out.

On the dark muzzle of the gun, a few wisps of gray smoke slowly rose.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder.

Nuolan's hands were trembling, but she still kept her hands raised flat.

His emotions were agitated, and his originally pale face was filled with a sickly flush.

His eyes were fixed on the strong figure behind the cabin door.

Having never touched a gun before, he didn't have much hope in his accuracy.

Therefore, when Nolan fired, he did not aim at a vital part that was narrow and easy to miss.

What he aimed at was the chest, which was the largest area of ​​the opponent's body.

"Did it hit? How many shots did it hit?"

Nolan herself didn’t know.

The dim light environment in the cabin was not enough for him to see clearly how many bullet holes there were in the opponent's body.

But he firmly believed that as long as he fired two or three shots, the metal bullets rotating at high speed under the action of the rifling would smash the bones and organs in the opponent's chest.

In this case, with the scarred-faced strong man now showing serious injuries in front of his eyes, the other party will definitely not be able to hold on!

However, the next second, the other party suddenly moved forward, ruthlessly crushing the last hope in Nuo Lan's heart.

"Impossible!" Unprecedented panic and fear of death made Nuolan's body tremble violently. "As long as one shot... just one shot!"

Click - click -

His finger subconsciously pulled the trigger wildly, and the pistol, which had already emptied the magazine and entered the empty magazine and hung up state, would naturally not produce bullets out of thin air.

Just in vain.

The steps of the scar-faced strong man were very heavy and slow. Every time he took a step forward, a large pool of blood would flow from his body covered with wounds.

This is a horrific scene that ordinary people may never see once in their lifetime.

The smell of blood in the air was extremely strong.

Nuolan's eyes were in a trance, and her body was leaning weakly on the board of the ship.

The bullets have been exhausted, and a series of emergencies have made the already weak body even more unbearable.

"Am I going to die?"

He asked himself this in his mind.

Since time travel, facing the dangerous environment around him, "death" has long been transformed from a simple word in the original impression to a fact that may happen to him at any time.

Nolan thought she was ready to die.

But when death was about to come to him, unexpectedly, a trace of unwillingness emerged in his heart.

Yes, unwilling.

Obviously, even an event like "traveling", with a probability close to none, happened to me;

I have just awakened the golden finger that can travel through time and space and span two dimensions;

Obviously I was lucky enough to pick up a pistol that someone else dropped...

The swirling thoughts are intertwined like a ball of wool, and invisible emotions quietly gather in the heart.

Before time travel, Nolan was just an ordinary office worker.

He does not have any ups and downs in campus life, nor any twists and turns in his love history.

Like millions of his peers who lived in his time, he drifted with the flow, followed the footsteps of the first group of people, and lived step by step.

ordinary,

Just two simple words are enough to summarize his life before time travel.

But now, the goddess of luck has just lifted up her skirt, and the opportunity to get rid of the "ordinary" is right in front of her.

Are you going to die in such a miserable way?

"No!"

"I... want to survive!"

Countless weak thoughts condensed in my heart, and a firm will slowly took shape.

A desire to live as fierce and hot as a flame that he had never felt before arose from the depths of Nolan's heart.

Cowardice, fear, panic...

All kinds of negative emotions were ignited by the raging fireworks of will at this moment, turning into spiritual firewood that illuminated the darkness of the soul.

Power emerges from nowhere,

The body is no longer weak and the spirit is no longer depressed.

The extremely strong unwillingness made Nolan cheer up again.

At this moment, his heart was turbulent and turbulent, but his brain was as clear as ever.

His pupils turned slightly, and his eyes met the enemy's.

No longer afraid, the vigorous desire to survive replaced all emotions and drove the body.

His brain was spinning rapidly, collecting all the factors around him that might increase his vitality.

"The enemy is seriously injured. If the bleeding is not stopped in time, it will not take long before he loses consciousness due to excessive blood loss."

"The terrain inside the cabin is narrow. Facing enemies with weapons, I have no room to show off."

"I have no combat experience, so I should try to avoid direct contact, focus on delaying, and eliminate all meaningless risks."

"..."

The heavy footsteps got closer and closer, but the initial tension and panic on Nuolan's face was gone.

Repeated thinking gave him a deep understanding of his current situation.

If you want to survive, the most critical point is...

Nuolan's eyes suddenly looked behind the scar-faced strong man,
Chapter completed!