Chapter 553 Mirage

"This old Yin coin"

Wei Yan put down his binoculars, glanced at the time on the dial and cursed secretly. He had long expected that Felix would definitely take action against the navigator Morris. , but he also didn’t expect it to be at this time. Even today, Felix and the others set off a full hour earlier than usual

Finally looking at Felix’s back, Wei Ran collected He picked up his telescope, waited patiently for the distance between the two sides to be far enough, and then immediately rushed towards the navigator Morris.

Unfortunately, the bullet that penetrated the chin into the brain had already taken away Morris’s life, and even the scene was disguised as suicide by Felix

“This How long will it take?" Wei Ran took out his camera and took a photo of Morris's body. He complained irritably and quickened his pace to catch up.

As for negotiating with the other party at this time, he had never thought about it. Although the other party only had one person left at the moment, and although he was completely sure of disarming the other party's weapons and combat capabilities, he had no idea at all. The good thing is, you might even have to open one eye when you sleep at night.

"How long will this take?" Wei Ran threw the water bottle aside irritably, picked up the shotgun and quickened his pace to catch up.

Even without counting the time and steps, Wei Ran could see that without the "weight" of Morris, Felix's speed had obviously accelerated a lot.

Many times, because he used the chair as a sandboard, Wei Ran even had to jog to keep him from leaving the sight of the telescope.

As the two of them chased each other, one in the light and the other in the dark, the two days passed quietly. In the past two days, Wei Ran had drank all the beer, and even only about half a barrel of water was left.

In comparison, Felix was not much better. The last time he drank water, he had poured all the remaining water into the kettle and discarded the heavy oil drum. .

At dusk on the third day after killing Maurice, when Felix set off again, he only had less than a liter of water left in his body, as well as the The last can with parachute cloth tied around the waist.

But from beginning to end, he was carrying the submachine gun, and Wei Ran could even use the binoculars to see the two spare magazines that Felix had on his waist.

Lifting the camera, pointing it at Felix's staggering back and pressing the shutter again, Wei Ran was not in a hurry to catch up. After hiking for so long, the soles of his feet were bruised with blood blisters, and his body exuded a strong smell of sweat.

Taking out the bucket from the metal book and shaking it, Wei Ran poured himself a glass of water that was no longer cold and poured it into his mouth in small sips. According to the current situation, his reserves are also running low, and he may only be able to hold on for four more days before he faces the dilemma of water shortage.

Putting away the bucket, Wei Ran rubbed the sore soles of his feet and reluctantly put on his boots again.He climbed over the sand dune where he was hiding, and once again followed Felix invisibly, counting his steps almost mechanically. From time to time, glance at the time on your watch again.

Deprived of water and hunger for such a long time, Felix could no longer even walk five kilometers in one night. Many times, he would even walk for up to half an hour and then lie down on the sand to rest for a long time. , can you get up again and continue on your way.

When this extraordinarily long night passed, Felix, who looked like a wizened man, with the sun shining on his face, also threw away the water bottle that had drained the last drop of stock, and hugged the only remaining one. The can stand was in the shadow of a sand dune.

At the same time, Wei Ran, who was less than 20 meters away, sighed, put away his camera, shrank his body to the other side of the sand beam where he was hiding, and tiredly took off his boots and clothes. body flight suit.

The crisp sound of gunshots made Wei Ran, who was about to take a nap, open his eyes and cautiously poke his head out to look at Felix on the other side.

At this time, Felix, who was lying on the sand, pointed his submachine gun

at the sky, pulled the trigger and fired a series of bursts, while shouting silently in a hoarse voice. He was holding something and let the hot bullet casings hit his body and face.

Soon, one magazine was empty. Felix threw the submachine gun aside and covered his face wrapped in a turban with both hands.

Wei Ran sighed and returned to his original position silently, stretching his body and lying on the smelly flight suit, letting the morning sun shine on his body.

When he woke up again, the sun had already sunk most of his body below the horizon, and the temperature in the desert began to drop a little bit.

Felix, who was on the other side of the sand beam, after staring at the can in his hand for a long time, slowly replaced a new magazine for the submachine gun, and continued heading north with the can. He took steps in the direction of 29 degrees west

"Tomorrow, it's time to talk to Felix."

After Wei Ran pressed the shutter again, he got dressed. , carrying the shotgun and followed him again.

That night, Felix only walked a maximum of three kilometers. When climbing a sand beam, he rolled and fell from the highest point and could not get up for a long time.

A moment later, Wei Ran, who was following behind, also climbed onto the sand beam. He looked at the figure hugging his legs and screaming in the moonlight. He hesitated for a long time, but in the end he did not get close to him. He just Lying on the sand beam, watching quietly through the goggles.

More than an hour passed before Felix turned on the flashlight that he had never used before without any warning.

Under the not-so-bright light, he seemed to have given up all struggle. He almost roughly opened the last box of cans that symbolized hope, and roughly poured out all the soup and meat inside. Pour it into your mouth.

"Dang Cang"

Felix threw the empty tin can and hit it on a weathered stoneOn his head, he completely ignored the corner of his mouth that was scratched by the can skin, lying on the sand and breathing heavily, but he never got up again.

As time passed by, the crescent moon in the sky moved little by little, and was finally hidden by the white fish belly on the horizon.

A moment later, the fiery red sun poked its head out from behind a sand dune, shining its warm golden light equally on Wei Ran and Felix.

Until the sun rose completely, just when Wei Ran finished taking a photo as usual and was about to show up to talk to him, Felix got up in a daze.

Seeing this, Wei Ran immediately retracted the Sha Liang where he was hiding, watching with cold eyes as the other party stood up with difficulty, stood up with the submachine gun with the folded butt open, and limped towards the other side. Cans in the distance.

Unfortunately, there is nothing edible in the can.

Throwing the can in despair, Felix glanced at the north compass on his wrist. After identifying the direction, he once again walked towards the direction of 29 degrees north by west

Seeing this, Wei Ran pressed the shutter again, then took out the food box and the oil drum, sat on the sand beam that the former could see as long as he turned around, ate the Snickers bar he had already eaten, and drank it one bite after another. There never seems to be enough water.

By the time he put away the oil drum and food box, Felix had already walked dozens of meters away and was about to bypass a huge sand dune.

Squinting at the already radiating heat of the sun, Wei Ran hesitated for a moment, then took out the watch and compass placed in the tin can, as well as the piece he had looted from Lai Ang's body. He put the gold plate into the emptied food box, then put on a turban and goggles, abandoned the heavy flight suit, and chased after him with a shotgun.

His speed was naturally much faster than Felix, who seemed to have injured his legs and feet. However, when he also walked around the sand dune, he found that Felix was limping and trotting. . And right in front of him, there was an oasis with shadows and unclear lakes

"So lucky"

Wei Ran subconsciously stopped and raised his telescope, but Then, he shook his head bitterly. It was not an oasis at all, it was just a mirage that appeared due to the refraction of light.

But for Felix, who was struggling on the verge of death, this illusory illusion was like a shot of amazing cardiotonic effect. Even though he fell down several times, he got up again and again. Limping, he continued running towards the oasis that was unknown hundreds of kilometers away.

"Bang"

Weiran aimed at his side and pulled the trigger, and the powerful No. 12 shotgun fired a large steaming cloud of smoke on the sand.

After the sudden gunshot, Felix fell to the ground subconsciously, then raised his submachine gun, pointed it at Weiran and pulled the trigger

This madman

Originally I just wanted to call the opponent’s guardRan immediately fell to the ground, rolling and crawling to hide behind the sand dune.

After a while, Felix also stopped shooting, and then limped towards the "oasis" again

"Stop"

Wei Ran shouted at Felix at the top of his lungs, but what greeted him was only another submachine gun fire

"Run, let me see how far you can run"

Wei Ran cursed and ran to the other side of the dune, raised his gun, pointed it at Felix's side and pulled the trigger.

Amidst the dull gunfire, the astonishingly powerful No. 12 single-head bullet hit the yellow sand less than five meters away from Felix.

This time, Felix finally stopped running and actually stood on the spot, aiming at the Weiran and pulling the trigger.

Amidst the intensive gunfire, the submachine gun bullets shot out a trail of smoke and dust on the sand dunes, but it was not even as good as a stroke master. Even the nearest shot was more than ten meters away from the weapon.

When the opponent emptied the magazine, Wei Ran raised the shotgun again, aimed at a position ten meters away from Felix, and fired the remaining big bullet in the barrel

Hunting ammunition.

However, the huge recoil of this bullet caught Wei Ran off guard and almost made him sit on the ground.

“Why would that idiot Goering think of using this thing as a survival gun? Does he think his pilots are all Rambos who have eaten spinach?”

The cursing Wei Ranga He opened the barrel of the gun with a bang and let the shells of the three bullets bounce away. Then he reached out and pulled out three bullets from the cowhide belt and stuffed them in.

After a while, Felix also replaced the last magazine of his submachine gun. While retreating, he once again pulled the trigger in the direction of Wei Ran's hiding place in an almost venting manner. .

After emptying the bullets in the magazine in just a few seconds, Felix stopped, threw away the submachine gun in his hand, and limped toward the area again. An oasis about to disappear in the sun. ,Please remember:,Free fastest update No anti-theft No anti-theft

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