Ten Billions of Stardust on the Wire

Three sudden gunshots pierced the silence, and a line of white words appeared on the isolation barrier: "Damn Wei Qingyu! Give it to me, shut up!!"

The gun was fired from the barrier, the words were shouted from the barrier, and the ground under the central beam of light in the barrier was red with blood.Blood dripped from the corner of Yu Linyuan's bitten lower lip, and his hands holding the gun shook like chaff.

This gun is Wang Yang, a Glock G211 pistol with a caliber of 0.357 inches and a magazine capacity of 13 rounds.

On the 23rd, Wang Yang brought a gun with him when he went to Blue Mill, and he didn't dare to use it easily. He didn't expect to be disarmed by Yu Linyuan's trick.When Yu Linyuan pretended to be him going out from Blue Mill, he picked up his gun and stuck it on his back.The barrel of the gun was heavy, and Yu Linyuan felt at ease in his heart.Since then, Yu Linyuan has been carrying this gun with him, but he has never used it.

It was the first time in his life that he fired a gun.Three shots were fired, and only one shot hit Wei Qingyu's front heart and pierced his left shoulder blade.The missed bullet bounced off the barrier, and sparks burst out for a while.

Bullets can cause damage, but they cannot kill the system. For Wei Qingyu, this is just a warning, not fatal, otherwise Yu Linyuan would have shot.

Wei Qingyu was forced to stagger a few steps back by the impact of the bullet, a scarlet poppy bloomed on his suit shirt, and the hole of the gun looked like a deep flower core.He wiped his chest, frowning in pain, the pain was novel - he was amazed that the feeling of the gunshot wound was so different from the feeling of the knife wound inherited from Wei Qingyang.

The bullet that pierced him sent him a signal from Yu Linyuan: "anger", or "fury", this is another feeling he has never experienced before.

"Bang -" a shot.

The bullet reflected from the barrier hit Wei Qingyu's leg.

Being blocked within the signal isolation barrier, all Wei Qingyu's predictions were restricted.The prediction of the behavior capture algorithm is almost useless for a novice like Yu Linyuan who has no training, non-standard movements, and poor marksmanship.Wei Qingyang cannot dodge by intuition like ordinary humans, he has no intuition in the system.

"Bang—" Another shot.

Novelty?Do you think this feeling is unique?Yu Linyuan thought.

He approached Wei Qingyu step by step, his voice trembling, the hand holding the gun was also trembling, and the front sight in his sight trembled wildly.He tried his best to stabilize the gun body, and he didn't mean to stop.He wanted to give back to Wei Qingyu the feeling of being shot in the head, but he really couldn't aim correctly.

You invite me to witness the birth of a god?Do you consider yourself a god?You've never thought about what it's like to die under your hands, why should you put on a gesture of pity for all living beings?

"Boom, boom—"

You don't care about ants like us?Wei Qingyu, you fucking care!You fucking care more than every single one of us here!Otherwise, who will you show your godly attitude to!

Yu Linyuan cursed in his head, freely expressing his contempt, which was also emboldening himself.He hadn't killed anyone, and he didn't want to.He hates blood, and the bloody scene in front of him made him sick to his stomach, but he didn't want to give Wei Qingyu a chance to react, "Bang——"

In Wang Zicheng's laboratory, he didn't allow Yu Linyuan to learn a single swear word. He allowed Yu Linyuan to understand anger and disgust, but he never allowed Yu Linyuan to repay grievances with grievances or retaliate with an eye.Yu Linyuan relapsed today.

The isolation barrier of the Oval Hall of the Hall of Valor resembles a primitive Colosseum, with two scarred animals biting each other on the high ground.The switch of the Vatican solution was activated again, and the pure black liquid overflowed from the groove, flooded the pattern of vines on the ground, and rushed to the high ground under the central beam of light.

Yu Linyuan is afraid of death, he is not as fearless as he appears on the surface.It is precisely because he knows how to be afraid that he is more like a human being.He wanted to live, not to live in a dark basement, but to live with his back straight and free.

No matter who Yan Zhengdong or Wei Xiaoqian is, it is impossible to open the isolation barrier, and there is no way to let Yu Linyuan come out without guaranteeing that Wei Qingyu will not escape.No one could save him, even if he wanted to, he would be powerless.

Yu Linyuan knew that if he wanted to live, he could only save himself.He wanted to cut off Wei Qingyu's retreat, and force him into the area of ​​the Vatican Tower solution, to watch him being corroded bit by bit, and the fat all over his body burst into light yellow foam like soap bubbles.

"Bang, bang—" two more shots.

They were so close that Wei Qingyu's blood almost splashed on Yu Linyuan's face.

The Blue Mill used to be not like this!he thinks.

The name "Blue Mill" was chosen by Yu Linyuan and several other surviving experimental subjects. How did they know that the Blue Mill would later become a gold-selling cave that hides the [Hall of Valor Project]?

How did they know that Wang Zicheng was dead?How could they know that they would die under torture and turn into fistfuls of ashes in a box with names and numbers engraved on them? How could they know that room 20370 was burned in the fire, and they would not even have ashes left in the end... …

Yu Linyuan survived, he knows everything, this feeling is no better than death.

He remembered that he once asked Wang Zicheng: "You have designed us so advanced, if one day we are turned into weapons, wouldn't human beings be finished?" Wang Zicheng replied that he hoped that day would never come.

hope.He was talking about hope.Yu Linyuan laughed at himself in his heart.Wang Zicheng knew that there would be such a day.He always knew.

"Bang!" The shot hit Wei Qingyu's knee!

Yu Linyuan's hands were still shaking violently.The distance between the two is very close, and the Vatican solution spreads rapidly, leaving only a blank ground with a diameter of less than three meters in the center within the barrier, and the surrounding thirty to forty feet are completely black.Wei Qingyu had retreated to the edge of the open space, and Yu Linyuan took the opportunity to shoot again.

"boom--"

Wei Qingyu knelt on the ground, the Vatican tower solution instantly rose, Yu Linyuan kicked him into the blackness, and the solution submerged his knees.Yu Linyuan stepped on Wei Qingyu's back and pressed the barrel of the gun against the back of his head.

In less than 20 seconds, Yu Linyuan fired 12 shots!

The magazine of the G211 only has 13 rounds, and the last bullet was loaded. Yu Linyuan took a deep breath. This time, he was close enough, so he was not afraid of being inaccurate!

However, at this moment, Wei Qingyu twisted his body and shook his head, and knocked Yu Linyuan to the ground with a sweeping leg, and landed on his chest and lungs with a heavy fist.

Yu Linyuan fell into the Vatican solution suddenly on his back. The bone-biting pain made him almost faint. He hugged Wei Qingyu tightly with his last strength and turned over, pressing him under him.The thick black liquid covered half of Wei Qingyu's head within a few seconds, almost overflowing from his pitch-black eyes.

The roar rushed out of his throat with the severe pain, and Yu Linyuan couldn't tell whether it was him who shouted or Wei Qingyu who was underneath him.

"Yu Linyuan! Yu Linyuan—"

Someone was calling him, with a hoarse voice showing some familiarity.Wang Yang?Is it Wang Yang? !

Yu Linyuan was surprised, Wang Yang was clearly outside the isolation barrier, so it was impossible for him to hear Wang Yang's voice!Unless... the isolation barrier is opened!

Everything happened so suddenly, people outside the barrier only saw sparks shooting out, blood mist filling the air, and large groups of bright red blood clots splashing on the barrier.

Seeing Yu Linyuan being thrown into the solution of the Vatican Pagoda by Wei Qingyu, An Xin couldn't bear it any longer. She unexpectedly attacked Yan Zhengdong, grabbed the controller from his hand, and opened the isolation barrier, "Yu Linyuan can't die! You can't destroy him!" ! He is Wang Zicheng's last relic!"

Wang Yang immediately lowered his body and slid in from the not yet fully opened gap under the barrier, roaring, "Yu Linyuan! Gun!"

When Yu Linyuan turned over just now, the gun fell out of his hand in the sudden severe pain. He had no time to take care of it. When he turned around, he realized that Wei Qingyu was holding the gun firmly in his hand!

Half of Wei Qingyu was pressed in the Vatican solution by Yu Linyuan. He pointed the muzzle of the gun at his neck, and leaned on the gun like a musician resting on a violin, maintaining the final elegance.

The death method of being completely corroded is too cheap, and he wants to choose a more dignified death-separating the system core from the system driver, which can be done by breaking the neck.Wei Qingyu laughed at Yu Linyuan's ridiculous marksmanship.

"Wang Yang, I hate you. But, I thank you," Wei Qingyu said with a smile on his face, and the sincere smile was particularly weird under the modification of the word "hate".

After all, he was just a stillborn who had just awakened for 8 days.

The self-proclaimed god who died on the due date.

"Thank you, Wang Yang, I finally know what human's 'hate' feels like, and I also learned what 'deceit' is!"

The moment the barrier opened, Wei Qingyu swung the gun that was aimed at his neck forward, and the sight was aimed at Wang Yang's chest!

"Bang!" The 13th bullet ejected from the chamber.

"boom--"

After two gunshots, everything stopped abruptly.

In a daze, Wang Yang heard someone talking to him: "Wang Yang! Stand up! We all have to stand! No one less!"

"It's just a bullet hole...you can't die!" Yu Linyuan glared at Wang Yang viciously, but Wang Yang's eyes were slightly closed and he couldn't see him.

You fucking calm down!Yu Linyuan scolded himself loudly, calm down?He can't be calm at all!His voice trembled, and beads of sweat rolled down his browbones.

Among the people who pressed Wang Yang hard, the corroded hands were yellow and red, "Wake up! Don't sleep! Who the hell are you sorry for!"

Wang Yang felt Yu Linyuan's lips trembling, the breath from the tip of his nose was messy, and the sobbing that he tried to hide but couldn't hide.

Is Yu Linyuan crying?Wang Yang thought it was funny, he wanted to stretch out his hand to brush away the messy hair in front of him, but he couldn't use his strength no matter what.

Yu Linyuan, you are such a grown-up person, why are you crying...