Song Shaochuan and Song Xubai looked at Song Hongzhao, whose chest was covered with paint and was still hung on the tree, and his eyes were red with anger.

Song Xubai was impulsive and wanted to go up to save the person, but was grabbed by Song Shaochuan.

"Beware of ambush."

Song Shaochuan pulled Song Xubai and dodged left and right, looking for a place to hide.

"Bang!"

When Song Xubai retreated, he was shot by a stray bullet and died in battle.

Song Shaochuan thought that person was Ji Wennuan, and with the mentality of dying together, he took out his gun and shot wildly.

But because he did not have a geographical advantage, he was hit by Song Zhimo on the tree.

Song Zhimo was also shot by him, and the two were killed at the same time.

When Song Zhimo was avoiding Song Shaochuan's travel bullets, he accidentally stepped on the air and fell down from the tree.

Ji Wennuan noticed it early and ran towards him, "Be careful!"

Her shout and ran away completely revealed her position. Song Tingyue, who had been following Song Shaochuan and Song Xubai, took the opportunity to aim and shoot at her.

Ji Wennuan's left shoulder blade was hit.

She pushed Song Zhimo, who had her feet landed on the back of the tree, turned her head, and met Song Tingyue's gaze in mid-air.

Ji Wennuan quickly locked in her target.

She held a gun in her right hand, aimed at the target's heart, and fired two bullets in a row.

Song Tingyue was half squatting behind the tree, and there were weeds covering them in front of him.

He looked at the color stained on his chest, as if he had been lit and frozen in the acupoint.

The whole person was in extreme shock.

How is this... possible?

Ji Wennuan was sure that Song Tingyue was dead. She looked at Song Zhimo sitting against the tree, "Is it okay?"

Song Zhimo looked at Ji Wennuan who was 'attacked' and blamed himself, "I was the one who dragged you down."

Ji Wennuan patted his shoulder, "You are my comrade-in-arms. I definitely can't ignore your life or death. Okay, as long as you're fine."

Song Zhimo was embarrassed, "It seems that his feet have twisted. Have we lost?"

He quickly comforted himself again: "There are 7 of them, and we are only 2 of us, and if it weren't for my comrade-in-arms, you wouldn't have been exposed. Aunt, you actually won."

"What do we actually win? We won, who told you that we lost? Song Tingyue died, and they all died."

Ji Wennuan looked around and said, "Don't hide, come out!"

Song Tianrui, Song Yunzhou and others hiding in the dark came out.

Song Tingyue was named and woke up like a dream.

He walked out of the grass, and the redness on his chest was very eye-catching.

"My grass is really dead!"

Song Zhimo widened his eyes, "How did you find No. 1?"

Song Zhimo was simply shocked.

He looked at Ji Wennuan and raised his hand to shoot, "You... I thought you were killed and fired two shots at random."

Unexpectedly, he hit the opponent's leader directly.

But Song Zhimo still felt that there was a great component of luck.

Others also looked at Ji Wennuan, obviously, they all wanted to know.

Especially Song Tingyue.

Such a result makes all of them doubt their lives.

Song Xubai couldn't figure it out, "She was lucky, and she had been shot. If she was shot, she would die. How to shoot after she died? The two shots of the elder brother don't count."

Song Tianrui looked serious, "It's not luck."

Just now, he hid in the grass, and he saw the situation on both sides.

He has been observing Ji Wennuan's every move.

After Ji Wennuan was hit by Song Tingyue, she almost immediately locked in Song Tingyue's position.

If there were no series of things from the day before yesterday to the present, he might have thought it would be a coincidence.

However, after seeing Ji Wennuan's strength again and again, there was no coincidence at all.

Ji Wennuan has incredible strength.

"If you think it's luck, it's luck. When the two sides fight, luck is part of their strength. If you are shot, you will die. That's your rule. It's not mine. Here, I'll never die if I'm shot on my shoulder. And I'm shot on my left shoulder. I'm shooting with my right hand. OK. If you have something to go out and say, I feel uncomfortable and die of discomfort. Put your brother down first. If he hangs it on a tree like this, he will definitely feel uncomfortable."

Several people put Song Hongzhao down from the tree.

Unlike Ji Wennuan and Song Zhimo, Song Tingyue and his group were all nervous and had no eyes closed last night.

Although this is common for them, it still has an impact on their mental state.

Song Hongzhao was tied to a tree and hung it for more than an hour. Her whole body was in pain, and she was slightly dehydrated and her mouth was dry and cracked.

Ji Wennuan took a bottle of mineral water and opened it, poured some water to the lid, and sent it to Song Hongzhao's mouth.

Song Hongzhao lifted his eyelids and saw that it was Ji Wennuan, and opened his mouth, "I want it."

The originally energetic sound sounded like it was dry and cracked.

Ji Wennuan took a straw from her schoolbag and inserted it into a mineral water bottle.

Others: Why do you have everything?

Ji Wennuan handed the water to Song Yanhe, "Give him a slower drink."

Song Hongzhao drank water and gradually recovered.

"Can you leave?" Ji Wennuan asked.

Song Hongzhao nodded.

Ji Wennuan looked at Song Tingyue and said, "Look for someone to support him and Song Zhimo."

Song Tingyue saluted in his military posture, "Yes!"

Ji Wennuan smiled with satisfaction and turned around and walked in front.

The other side.

Everyone in the monitoring room.

Song Linhao held the teacup and looked at the sudden color of Song Tingyue's chest on the surveillance video. He stood up from the chair in shock. The water cup in his hand fell and sprinkled water all over the floor.

He looked at Song Chengyu.

Song Chengyu also looked at him.

Both of them had a deep shock and ecstasy on their faces.

The others in the room were so shocked that they gasped.

Song Chuyan stepped forward and played back the camera, and analyzed: "Her position is in front of Tingyue. She can't see Tingyue shoot. And wasn't her attention at that time on Zhimo? How could she accurately discover Tingyue's direction?"

Song Chuyan said at the end and looked back at Ji Wennuan.

Qin Yichen couldn't help but think of the person who was shot through his eyes in Jiangcheng Stadium, and his cold eyes also showed a look of surprise, "Eyes, feeling."

"Say something that people understand." Song Linhao said dissatisfied.

"The sniper aims at the target, and the emotions in his eyes are different. He will have murderous intent and oppression. Sensitive people can feel it. In addition to the shot she shot before, it should be possible to determine the position."

"You mean it? I'm a sage, it's absolutely unheard of. Is there such a person? Yi Chen is even more perverted than you!"

Song Chuyan couldn't help but swear.

Song Chengyu also stood up. His hands were shaking slightly and his legs were trembling. When he walked, he was tilted and he was completely dissatisfied.

His eyes seemed to be temporarily blind, and he walked to the door and hit the wall of the tent.

It was so excited that it was completely dissatisfied.

Cai Jinhua couldn't help laughing, "Where are you going?"

"They should be coming out soon, I'll go and greet them!"

Song Linhao quickly followed, "I'll go too!"

After walking a few steps, he looked back at Cai Jinhua, "You go back and prepare to order the dishes that the girl likes. She hasn't eaten for a day and a night, so she must be hungry."

Before Ji Wennuan and his group arrived at the exit, they saw a lot of people standing at the exit from afar.

She noticed Qin Yichen at a glance and waved happily, "Fourth Master!"

Qin Yichen stepped forward, Song Chengyu pushed Qin Yichen away, grabbed him, and ran towards Ji Wennuan.

Talent.

Talent!

This is his!

It's his!
Chapter completed!