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Chapter 4 One operation is not dead

Wesley is a sad person. The death of his parents since childhood left him without the correct guidance in life. As an adult, his cowardly character made him choose to escape when faced with shitty friends and cheating girlfriends. So when Fox

When he found him, he tasted the feeling of self-confidence again. He felt that he was actually of extraordinary origin and was actually needed by the world. Coupled with the guidance of the so-called loom of fate, he felt that he had become a man who maintained the world with his own hands.

The dark hero of justice.

Every child has a dream to be a hero, coupled with blind self-confidence and the influence of the so-called revenge of killing his father, when his real father took his arm and saved his life, he subconsciously denied this kindness.

Because once he admits this kind of kindness, it means everything he affirmed before, and everything that allowed him to regain his confidence will be meaningless.

So, when his real father pulled hard, Wesley took out his pistol and shot him in the heart!

Bang bang!

Wesley fired once, but the two gunshots caused his mind to shut down for a moment. Someone else shot! Who fired the shot? Who was the target? Was it him or the enemy in front of him? Could it be?

Is it Fox?

Obviously, neither!

A bullet was shot diagonally from behind with great force, and accurately collided with the bullet he had just fired. The sparks were reflected in Wesley's pupils, and with his eyesight, he could clearly see the impact of another bullet.

Under the influence of the force, his bullet aimed at the heart was deflected and shot into his real father's shoulder. Under this situation, his real father still did not hesitate at all, as if he had used the force of sucking to kill Wesley.

Pulled up.

Wesley's body made a semicircle in the air and fell to the ground. His body, which had been beaten countless times by the killer repairman, was extremely patient. He almost instantly turned over and sat on his real father's belly, hitting him hard with the gun.

On his real father's throat.

Wesley looked at the man in front of him, and his heart was filled with the illusion of the so-called revenge for killing his father. His fingers contracted slightly and he was about to pull the trigger, but a chill that made him shudder suddenly hit his mind. This was murderous intent.

, a murderous intention that could kill him!

Wesley looked up in disbelief. Outside the window he could see, there was a figure hanging on the outer wall of the train that was about to completely fall. He had some impression of that person. He was a passenger in the car before. Now the gun in his hand was far away.

That's where the fatal threat to yourself comes from.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Wesley's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and everything in front of him slowed down. His brain was rapidly analyzing the situation at hand. The current situation was that the killer Cross was his real father. Because he had just wounded the arm holding the gun with a shot, now

Being pinned down by him is no threat. But if he insists on making up for this shot, the bullet from the figure will definitely hit him. Thinking about the opponent's ability to accurately hit the bullet just now, he has no chance to dodge!

But if he dodges first, it will give Cross a chance to make a comeback. After all, he can shoot with both hands. As a legendary assassin, Cross can't do it. So, it seems to be a dead end now.

!

Wesley was deadlocked, and the figure didn't make any move. He just pointed the gun at him and didn't relax at all.

Wesley knew that he might not be able to break this situation on his own, so he could only hope that Fox could support him in time.

At this moment, Cross, who was under him, spoke, with a classic line, "I am your father!"

"Ha?"(⊙_⊙)?

"They are all lying to you, I am your father!" Cross endured the pain in his arm and said in an almost hoarse voice. He couldn't see whose threat made Wesley hesitate, but maybe it was

His last chance.

Miraculously, after Cross finished speaking, there was a sudden noise behind him. Wesley knew who it was without looking back, "Is what he said...really?"

Fox held on to the broken and deformed inner wall of the carriage. She had many scratches on her body. It was obvious that the train accident had also seriously injured her. However, she smiled as if she didn't care at all: "Yes."

"Why?"

"You are the only person he cannot kill."

Fox's answer was extremely cruel. This sentence shattered everything Wesley had worked hard for. He was still a loser and a complete idiot. Now one of him and his real father turned his back to Fox, and the other was held down by him.

The gun hand was still bleeding, so Fox had the time and ability to shoot them both to death.

How to break this game?

Wesley's lips trembled a little, and his eyes looked helpless and panicked as he looked at Cross, who was indeed a legendary killer who could scare a group of textile workers to piss. Almost instantly, he thought of the only way out of trouble.

I saw his eyes glance to the side.

Wesley's eyes lit up. The direction of Cross's eyes was exactly where the bullet hit. The figure hanging outside the carriage was their only chance to escape!

"Your father betrayed his promise and justice. His name appeared on the loom, and so did yours!" Fox's words were full of murderous intent.

Wesley could even feel Fox's action of raising the pistol. He raised his head slightly and winked at the figure. He believed that a master who could accurately hit the bullet would have good eyesight.

It's just that this time he really thought wrong. Black and White did not see his eyes. In fact, from the angle of Black and White, only part of Wesley and Cross' bodies could be seen, and this part happened to not include their eyes.

But Black and White still accurately grasped Wesley's current state, because before, Wesley was full of murderous intent when he pointed a gun at his real father, but now his body is full of the will to survive.

But this makes Black and White a bit embarrassed. When the plot has developed to this extent, no matter how stupid he is, he knows that the next test will be the key to his life or death!

If he saves Wesley and Cross, or just one of them, he already has the opportunity to participate in the plot. But if two plot characters die, then he can be absolutely sure that this damn system will definitely

Let the train completely break and he will die without a burial place!

So here’s the problem, from his angle he can’t even see both of them, let alone Fox. He doesn’t know how to shoot in an arc!

Obviously, Wesley and Cross also thought of this. In a moment of communication, both father and son understood a problem, that is, Black and White is not an accomplice of any of them, so this person should not be able to shoot in an arc.

How to break the situation?

Poof!

Just when Wesley and Cross were resigned to their fate and despair, a big hole was suddenly blasted out of the outer wall of the train on one side!

This large hole appeared very suddenly. There was no shock wave caused by bombardment from the outside. It was like the entire outer wall of the carriage instantly turned into ashes and disappeared. Through this large hole, both the father and son and Fox could clearly see

The black and white hanging in the wind not far away, and what he held in his hand was the strange gun used by the alien just now!

Chance!

Fox's momentary daze gave Wesley and Cross a chance to survive. Wesley rolled forward and jumped towards the gap, and when he rolled out of the gap, he did not forget to pull his real father down with him.

Bang bang! Fox reacted and fired two shots quickly. One of the two bullets hit the car, and the other shot was shot in the thigh of Cross, who was a little slower. But a shot in the thigh was too harsh for a body like theirs.

In terms of quality, it was by no means a fatal injury. The two of them just fell towards the bottom of the cliff. The surging water could still be vaguely heard in the mist under the cliff.

Fox rushed to the gap and found that he couldn't hit the two of them if he fired anymore, but he should be able to hit the other one!

Black and White was embarrassed. When the father and son fell, he actually jumped right after him. Since the father and son were not beaten to death by Fox, they would definitely fall into the water, and as long as they jumped along the trajectory of their fall, they would probably

He could survive, so Black and White used the awkward posture of Tom sliding in the air in the old animation to constantly adjust the landing location.

Although Black and White didn't know whether the actions in the animation were exaggerated or whether they had scientific basis, he felt the biting chill behind him before he could achieve his goal.

"Fuck! This crazy bitch!"

Black and White was holding that strange gun in his hand at the moment. It would be a fool's errand to accurately shoot down Fox's bullet at the moment he turned around. For now, he could only use his other big trump card in his passive skill!

Hearing a roar from Black and White, there seemed to be an inexplicable momentum blooming from the roar, and he twisted his waist in the air and slapped him in the back!

Phew! This slap created a brief howl in the air, and then, the expected situation of the bullet being blown away did not occur, and the bullet shot into his chest with a pop through the palm of his hand...

"Uh... As expected, this kind of passive skill that has not yet been upgraded is just a decoration!"

Black and White said the last words of the day, and then his body fell into the cold river water.



His eyes went dark. When Black and White opened his eyes again, he sighed deeply. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the side. The lid of the game compartment slowly opened. When he was about to climb out of the game compartment, he was suddenly stunned because he expected it.

That feeling of exhaustion did not appear.

"Am I not dead?"

There are no changes in this world without reason. Human mental power cannot grow out of thin air. No matter how amazing alien technology is, it is impossible to use machines to increase human mental power out of thin air. Therefore, the function of this game warehouse is actually to increase human mental power out of thin air.

According to the player's physical fitness, a part of the mental energy that will not cause permanent damage is captured and stored.

When a player reaches a C-level evaluation, then the stored mental power will be used to strengthen the player. It can be regarded as a mechanism where I am for everyone and everyone is for me.

According to Black and White's past death experience, after each death, there will be a lack of energy for most of the day. This is the sequelae of being deprived of part of the mental power. But fortunately, this feeling can be restored as long as you rest for a while.

Once a player dies, it will take 24 hours before he can log in to the game again. This is actually a kind of protection for the player's health.

Since Black and White didn't feel tired this time, it meant that he really wasn't dead!


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