Fan stood quietly in this familiar cave.
Tongtong's pure voice and smile appeared in his mind involuntarily.
Everything was clear as if it only happened yesterday.
He sighed inconspicuously, some things may only become memories forever.
"This place is nice."
Mandala walked in at this time, "Is this our brand new shelter?
It looks much more spacious than last time."
"But if it's just to find a shelter, I don't think it's necessary for you to work so hard."
Faced with Mandala's question, Fan did not answer and walked into the depths of the cave in a few steps.
After a while, he walked out holding a package covered with dust.
"Ha, it seems that you are really well prepared.
Shouldn't there be a little refuge for you in every area of the Angel of Death?"
Mandala raised his eyelids.
Fan silently opened the package and threw out a pack of compressed biscuits.
"This is our last supply.
It's up to you to decide when to eat it."
Mandala reached out and grabbed the compressed biscuits, but her eyes were fixed on the remaining items in the package.
"Damn" when she saw one of the things clearly, she couldn't help but cursed, "It's really unlucky that you even prepared this thing."
Fan glanced at Mandala, then casually put a square metal box into his waist.
"Let's agree where you got this thing from.
You must tell me first when you use it.
I don't want to die in the dark."
Mandala rolled his eyes.
"If you really need to use it, the result will be the same whether I tell you or not."
Fan said calmly, and then picked up the last thing in the package.
The moonlight shines vertically into the cave through the entrance of the cave.
It is weak and hazy, but even if the light is weak, it does not affect the silvery cold light emitted from time to time by the objects in Fan's hands. "" Mandala took a breath, and she finally understood why Fan insisted on coming to A-08.
The name is familiar to anyone who loves close-quarters firearms.
Its powerful power and reliability have been enthusiastically sought after by countless people.
Although its empty weight and recoil have been widely criticized, this still does not affect its legendary status in the semi-automatic pistol world.
The one in Fan's hand is exactly what it is famous for, but both in terms of its appearance and caliber, it seems to have been professionally modified.
The more scientific rifling depth and quantity brought more terrifying accuracy.
He once used this gun to hit a fallen leaf at the extreme distance of two hundred meters.
The caliber widened to 0.58 inches even surpasses that of heavy guns, and the recoil it generates is completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
But the weight and recoil issues are nothing to Fan.
The only thing that limits this custom-made weapon for him is the huge gun flame produced when shooting, and the fact that it must be equipped with special bullets.
This gun was originally used by Fan Liu for his own use.
Whether it was its production or cost, he spent a lot of effort.
Although the Colt Python is powerful, its rate of fire and magazine replacement problems are problematic.
It began to limit his performance more and more.
But since Tongtong saw this gun, she immediately fell in love with it.
It was hard to imagine that an immature little girl would like such a crude gun.
However, Fan did not insist and simply left it as a training weapon for her. .
It was during the training that Fan discovered that Tongtong could use the empire's gun fighting technique to kill in half a step.
Of course, he didn't know that this was the imperial gun fighting technique until Tongtong whispered into his ear when he left.
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After Tongtong left, he has never been able to get it back.
Therefore, after losing most of his equipment and weapons, he first thought of this weapon.
Fan gently stroked Sha Ying's nearly perfect streamlines.
He just took advantage of the weight of over two kilograms and spun the pistol beautifully in his hand, then inserted it into the holster on his waist.
After carefully storing all the special ammunition, he stood up.
"You" Mandala's words were still stuck in her throat, and Fan suddenly threw her body to the ground.
"Bang" a tracer bullet flew in from the entrance of the cave, and the dazzling light illuminated every corner of the dark cave.
"Go" Fan didn't have time to feel the soft body under him, he picked up Mandala's body almost brutally, and rushed out of the cave with a leap.
The loud voice of "They are here" spread to every corner of the valley.
Dozens of cybernetic warriors wearing high-level combat uniforms sealed every entrance and exit in the valley.
In the distance outside the valley, more The soldiers are coming quickly, and a huge encirclement is taking shape.
Fan rushed out and climbed up the slightly steep rock wall.
"Put me down" cried Mandala.
Fan frowned slightly and decided to let her go, but he still added, "Follow me."
"Tch."
Mandala curled her lips disdainfully.
"Direction."
She asked immediately.
"Over there" Fan pointed out a direction in the distance.
"Aren't we going to A-13?"
Mandala frowned.
"I'm going, you don't have to go."
After saying that, Fan pulled the mandala, and a bullet fell into the mandala's original position.
Mandala shook off Fan's hand and said, "I can avoid it myself."
Obviously she didn't appreciate it.
"I'll lure them away later.
Their target is me.
Just find an opportunity to leave when you fall."
"Why don't we leave together?"
"No, it's easier to leave if we separate," Vang said firmly.
Mandala was silent for a moment, and his eyes suddenly widened involuntarily, "A-13, I understand that you never thought about leaving alive from the beginning."
Fan took a deep look at Mandala and said, "No, you are wrong, that is our only way to survive."
"I think you are crazy.
If I had known better, I shouldn't have saved you."
"Mandala, every one of us reformers is destined to be bloody from birth.
They let us kill, they decide that we will be killed.
We have never been qualified to choose on our own, but now, I want to prove that we still have the qualification to choose."
"But" Mandala instinctively wanted to refute him, but found that he had nothing to say at all.
"I can understand your thinking, Mandala.
But I'm sorry, this is my only choice."
"You really don't need me?"
Mandala said in a low voice.
"No, that's not necessary."
Mandala sighed softly, "I hope you are right."
"I will wait for you in the valley on A-30.
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If you survive, go find me there."
Fan nodded slightly, "I will, if I survive."
"My lord, they have dispersed, what should we do?"
a soldier hurriedly reported to the commander beside him.
"Use your best to capture the male cybernetic.
Remember, try to capture the other one alive.
Just send a team of cybernetics to kill her
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