The gunfire rang out three times in a row, and Otoya imagined that the bullet pierced her heart or artery, bright red liquid sprayed out into the sky, and everything in the room was stained with the remains of her life.
For the first five seconds, she couldn't react at all. She didn't feel anything when she was close. After the next five seconds, Otoya opened her eyes tremblingly and realized that she could still see things. Her vision changed from blurry to clear. At this time, Rao
No matter how frightened she was, she could still think that the bullet did not pass through her body because it did not hurt.
Her vision turned and time passed too fast. Fu Lingzhi who was standing in front of Yinya disappeared. She reflexively looked towards the floor. There was blood all over the floor and the wall. If she guessed correctly, it should be a small piece of leg.
In addition to the bones, there is a pile of red and flesh-colored debris.
Before she could react, screams erupted from her throat and almost echoed through the entire building.
My stomach was churning, but cold lights flashed through my head one after another, just like walking through a dark tunnel at night, and there would be a light every few meters.
How come it hurts so much? What hurts is not her body, but her heart and the entire cerebral cortex. Her consciousness is messy and confused, and she still can't help but wonder, why wasn't she the one who was hit? She also
Unable to restrain himself, he began to assume that perhaps it would be better to hit himself.
By the time Fu Lingzhi realized that the severe pain was like millions of thin and long thorns hitting him, he had already fallen on Ni Leitong. His movements were so fast at the time that he couldn't even remember that he pounced on Ni Leitong.
Hitomi used her body to block Otoya behind her, and when she was fighting with Ni Leitong with her hands, regardless of aiming the gun, the gun rang out several times.
Too fast. The blood flowed very fast, the body was hollowed out very quickly, and the consciousness was lost very quickly. He didn't feel anything in the first five seconds, but now he felt that his body was being torn apart, alive.
No matter how extreme the pain was, Fu Lingzhi could only grit his teeth and only let out hard gasps and painful moans. He did not forget her. When he wanted to turn around, he found that his head had become stiff, so he had to use the maximum force intermittently.
Strength, "A...Ami, go...go quickly!"
When the blood flowed into her eyes, Ni Leitong felt the sting, and her consciousness gradually returned to her skull. The hand holding the gun continued to bump. Her whole body was shaking, but even such a big movement could not stop her.
Fu Lingzhi shook away and rolled off her body. The strong smell of rust was accompanied by the screams that Fu Lingzhi could suppress. Ni Leitong felt that her head was about to explode, or had already exploded.
how so?
She couldn't recall it. She only remembered that when her index finger pressed hard, a body rushed towards her eyes. The military green coat almost dazzled her eyes. The process was too fast and she couldn't decompose it. Someone knocked her arm over with great force.
Pressing down, she resisted. During the fight, her index finger inevitably pressed down. She couldn't remember the number of times, but she would never forget the deafening sound of the gunshot coming from her hand.
Finally, her head hit the floor.
She hit Fu Lingzhi. She loved Fu Lingzhi the most, hated him most, was the most complex, the most reluctant, the most unforgettable, and the most unwilling to leave.
It turns out that God occasionally jokes with her. Once he does it, he makes such a joke that cannot be turned back.
In addition to breaking his promise to himself, Fu Lingzhi did what he said. For Bo Yinmi, who suggested that he and himself should die, Fu Lingzhi blocked the muzzle of her gun with his body and used his life and blood to
, and those broken bones and scraps of flesh blocked the outlet of her emotions.
Even after being shot, he could still maintain his final consciousness and say a word with difficulty, but this strong support was for Bo Yinmi. When he was about to die, he still didn't forget to let his Ami escape.
There is no word of surrender in Ni Leitong's life dictionary, but now, she knows that she lost not only the three gunshots just now, but also her ten years, her cheap heart, and her spurned stubbornness.
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Therefore, her first reaction was not to panic and cry, nor to think non-stop about making amends, nor to tell Fu Lingzhi sadly that she was wrong.
Her first reaction was to raise the gun again. Ni Leitong, who was lying on the floor, looked at Fu Lingzhi's body that was gradually losing its temperature and raised the gun towards Otoya, who was standing aside like a puppet and was as stiff as a puppet.
A smile bloomed at the corner of Ni Leitong's mouth in a pool of blood.
If there was an obstacle that could hinder her decision in this war, then this obstacle must be Fu Lingzhi. From the moment he entered the door, she regretted why she didn't take action earlier. If Fu Lingzhi was also paranoid, then all of him
His paranoia is reflected in that woman Bo Yinmi.
Should have expected it, should have expected it.
Fu Lingzhi is an ordinary person, but when Bo Yinmi is in danger, he can shoot out faster than the bullet in her hand. When she reacts, she sees Fu Lingzhi rushing towards her.
By that time, the bullet had already been fired, but when he stopped her, she insisted on killing her, so there was a second gunshot, a third gunshot, and then...a fourth and fifth shots until the bullets ran out.
But Ni Leitong once again lost God's favor. Just when she was about to raise the gun and pull the trigger in the direction of Otoya, her hand was suddenly strangled by a strange force and pressed to the floor next to her. The bullet grazed the ground.
, and finally shot towards the wall.
Ni Leitong turned her head away in surprise. Fu Lingzhi's pale and distorted face, which was gradually losing all its vitality, magnified in front of her eyes, almost sucking out her eyeballs.
His gradually cold and clammy breathing spread into the crook of her neck, causing her to feel hot and cold, making her feel unspeakably uncomfortable.
"Fu Lingzhi! Let me go! I'm going to kill that bitch! I'm going to kill that bitch you protected with your life! Let me go! If you don't want too much blood to bleed, just let me go!"
Ni Leitong screamed and cried, shaking the world and weeping, but Fu Lingzhi did not move. He hurriedly moved his heavier arm, touched Ni Leitong's hand, and covered her index finger with his index finger. He pressed harder and fired the bullet.
After firing continuously, the sound turned into a dead sound when he pulled the trigger again. Fu Lingzhi breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, his body was very weak, but he did not close his eyes. He put his hands on Ni Leitong's neck.
The upper body came over and held it tightly. Ni Leitong's limbs were fluttering under him, with a look of panic. He kept breathing heavily and coughing violently. Gradually, he couldn't make ends meet.
Fu Lingzhi didn't let go. He knew what was enough, but he might die. What would Yinmi do after he died? Can she defeat Ni Leitong?