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Chapter 32
The fight on Shi An's side was not smooth, it could be said to be very bad.

The other party's pharmacist was physically stronger than Amber in terms of physical fitness, let alone strength. She also took out a pistol, but she never hit it.

The hand that shot the gun several times was bent by the opponent's pressure, and it was impossible to deal with it. The energy on her head had become 90, and the opponent was motionless.

Shi An was pushed away forcefully, and she left shoe prints on the ground with great strength, and she still vaguely felt that the soles of her feet were a little hot.

When she just stopped, the other party flashed in front of her, and Shi An raised her head and raised her pistol, shooting directly without stopping.

But the other party's iron-like broad palm held her wrist holding the gun, and when she fired the gun, he stretched her arm as far as possible, and the bullet hit the open space on the side.

One hand of Shi An was restrained, the other was clenched into a fist, and he hit the other side with all his strength, on the side of his neck that looked fragile but had a thick neck.

The other party received a solid punch in the neck, turned his head back from the side, and stared at the woman in front of him with cold eyes.

The two pairs of cold eyes met each other, and neither would let the other. The pharmacist held each other's wrists and twisted them back hard. Although it didn't break, he was twisted behind him.

The body was a little tight, and the pharmacist twisted Shi An's arm tightly, not giving him a chance to break free.

Seeing that Shi An couldn't break free, she lowered her fierce eyes to the ground, stepped on the ground shoe, and crushed it hard, and she couldn't let go if the other party didn't let go.

The shoulder was very painful, as if it was about to be broken, but Shi An didn't cry out no matter how painful it was, and just used the painful breath on his feet. The other party frowned, and the pain on the back of his feet was no less than his own .

The two stayed in this position for 3 minutes, and Shi An's shoulders were almost beyond the range she could bear. She couldn't bear it, it was too painful, and she felt that the bones connecting her shoulders and arms were about to be separated.

In the end, she had no choice but to move her feet, and the pain in the shoulder bone that was pulled was even worse. She gritted her teeth, her long legs were bent, and her body leaned back forcefully, driving the opponent's upper body to move towards her, her knees were directly touching the opponent's stomach, and she pushed hard. top.

The other party's face was pale, and she retched in pain, and let go of her arm. Shi An didn't move the twisted and stiff shoulders, but resisted the pain and hugged the other party's neck with her head bowed.

Interlocking his fingers on the back of his neck, he pulled hard, and in the astonished eyes of the other party, his knee pressed against the other's stomach, and kept pushing.

The other party's screams of pain became louder and louder, but they were all intermittent. After all, Shi'an didn't give him time to complete the screams, and the screams became more and more miserable.

In the end, the opponent curled up on the ground in pain, and the energy changed from 100 to 50. Shi An's operation directly destroyed 50 energy.

Taking advantage of his illness killing him, Shi An took out the pistol from her side with trembling fingers, her cold eyes drooped slightly, and she pressed the trigger expressionlessly as she watched him writhing on the ground in pain while hugging his stomach.

It hit the opponent's chest with a touch. Originally, Shi'an aimed at the heart, but because of the twisted arm that was a little stiff just now, she tightly hugged the opponent's neck with her ten fingers interlocked. A series of operations made her fingers Some can't bear it, which makes her a little unsteady with the gun now.

It's just that no matter how unstable it is, it can still fire a second shot in succession, and with a touch, the opponent will be eliminated.

After solving the person, Shi An wiped the sweat that was about to drip into his eyes with his sleeve, raised the gun with trembling fingers, and aimed at the person who was fighting with Liu Fei.

But the two were very tight, and her fingers trembled violently, and she couldn't find a point where she could shoot.

During the fight, Liu Fei saw the opponent's pharmacist being eliminated, and the warriors of Team 36 also saw it, and became more fearless after that.

The dagger slashed across Liu Fei's arm, leaving open flesh. Liu Fei wanted to distance himself from the pain so that Shi An could shoot.

When he put his arm on the opponent's shoulder, the opponent seemed to have discovered his plan, his hands were clawed, and he grabbed his shoulder, and his strong nails sank into Liu Fei's flesh.

Liu Fei screamed out in pain, bit his lower lip, opened his mouth fiercely, turned his head and bit the warrior's neck, like a wolf, biting and not letting go.

He felt the opponent's flesh piercing through his teeth, and there were loud screams in his ears, filling his mind, and he was a little dizzy from each scream.

But Liu Fei never let go of his only flesh and blood. The worse the other party yelled, the more strength he used.

The samurai burst into tears from the pain, his face was flushed, his eyes were protruding and bloodshot, his face was covered with sweat, and when it flowed into the cheeks that had been cut open by the knife, the pain doubled.

But his fist didn't stop, he hit Liu Fei's stomach one after another. Fortunately, when the other party grabbed his shoulder just now, the dagger fell to the ground, otherwise the fist would turn into a dagger, and it would be a stabbing at Liu Fei. On his stomach, Liu Fei was inexplicably grateful.

When they were fighting, Shi An moved over. Because his fingers were trembling, he was afraid of misalignment, so he had to move closer.

Came to the left of Liu Fei, that is, the direction of his head, moved to the back of the warrior, and pressed the muzzle of the gun against the opponent's broad back.

The warrior kept punching Liu Fei's stomach, paused, his body became stiff, he felt something behind him, and a chill rushed to his back.

Liu Fei was a little dazed and felt the shouts and fists stop, but he only knew that he was biting the opponent's flesh, and couldn't figure out what happened.

Shi An fired, and the bullet entered the opponent's stiff body. When the samurai disappeared, Liu Fei didn't know what was going on, and he clenched his teeth together forcefully.

The pain was not much worse than being sliced ​​open by a dagger. Without the support of a warrior, he lay down on the ground immediately, rubbing his teeth with his hands, and moaned to express the pain.

The opponent's formation mage was the best to deal with, Shi'an took out the opponent with a single shot, and the three of them, Mengdi, suffered the least injuries.

In the place of the last disappearing formation master, a place of supplies appeared.

Liu Fei finished humming, shook his heavy head a few times, and walked to the supplies with soft steps like noodles.

At present, the energy on their heads is 80 for Mengdi, 40 for Liu Fei, 90 for Shi'an, and Shi'an has just recovered.

The three of them sat on the ground, surrounded the supplies, looked at each other's heroic wounds, and smiled sadly. Shi An's cold face said that I also want to join the group, but I can't laugh.

Liu Fei picked up the dagger and waved it twice. The moonlight shone on the sharp edge of the knife, and the refracted light was very dazzling.

This team has a lot of medicines, and they put away the time security, and she also put away the gun. It has a lot of bullets. It is an M416 assault rifle, and it will be spared when the time comes.

It's just that it's only 3 hours before I go out, so I don't know if I can use it in time.

Drinks were also taken in. The tragic battle just now left the three of them seriously short of water. Other things were useless, but they moved these things to the third floor and put them away.

Restoring the place where the fight was just downstairs, like a dog that was exhausted, climbed to the top of the building, lay on the ground and looked at the moon, breathing slowly.

(End of this chapter)