Just looking at the vast sea of ​​sand in front of us makes people despair, not to mention the scorching sun above our heads.

Li Changzhou roughly estimated that the temperature would be at least above 45 degrees Celsius.

"What should we do now? The desert is so big, where can we find other contestants?" Li Qianxia couldn't help but cover her forehead with her hands.

"Find a shady place." Li Changzhou dropped the AK and spread his hands. Five seconds later, an M95 sniper rifle appeared in his hand.

He took off the sight and used it as a telescope to survey the distant terrain and continued:

"As long as you find a shaded place, you can rest, there is water, there is food, and you can find other contestants."

"That's right." Yang Qinglan nodded, "Although the desert is huge, there is only one place where all the strugglers can go."

It seems that the black card players know the identity of ‘Struggler’.

Why do white card players get rewards for killing ‘strugglers’, and what is the relationship between the two?

Li Changzhou couldn't help but think.

The field of view of the scope is very narrow. Snipers generally have an observer, and the observer is equipped with a rangefinder and a telescope and is responsible for finding the enemy.

Some snipers also bring their own binoculars, but he didn't, so he could only use the scope to find it bit by bit.

Fortunately, he was not looking for an enemy, otherwise by the time he found him, the rapeseed flowers would have turned into rapeseed oil in the pot.

Suddenly, his right eye against the scope subconsciously squinted, and in the lens, a figure appeared in the desert.

"What's wrong?" Yang Qinglan kept looking at his face.

"Someone, one, is coming this way." Li Changzhou said solemnly, "Should we just shoot?"

"How far? Can it be hit?"

"The distance can't be calculated. I probably can't hit it. The opponent keeps jumping. It should be a jumping skill."

"A person," Li Qianxia hesitated, then asked, "Do you want to get in touch with this person? Maybe we can cooperate. Aren't there 15 places in this game?"

Yang Qinglan pondered for two seconds and looked at Li Changzhou: "What do you think?"

"You can try, I'll negotiate." Li Changzhou replied.

"Forget it, just kill him." Li Qianxia immediately changed her mind.

Yang Qinglan sighed and didn't ask who she originally planned to let go.

"Wait until the other party gets closer and I can see them," she said.

"good!"

The three of them retreated to the hill and waited quietly.

The quicksand was boiling hot and the sun was scorching everything. Li Changzhou felt like a chicken drumstick in the oven.

He always held the scope and locked onto the opponent to prevent losing the target.

The opponent came very quickly. The jump that I didn’t take much notice of at first was actually very powerful. According to preliminary estimates, the distance of one jump may be half a football field.

"Wait a minute!" He suddenly said, "The other party is wearing a military uniform."

"Military uniform?" they both asked at the same time.

Yang Qinglan asked again: "Which country are you from?"

"Summer."

The three of them hesitated.

As Daxia citizens, they trust and respect soldiers, and directly killing soldiers is not an easy decision for them.

After thinking for a while, Li Changzhou was the first to speak: "According to the message on the stop sign, the official is trustworthy for the time being. Do you want to try to negotiate?"

"I'll go!" Li Qianxia said immediately.

Li Changzhou immediately scolded her: "That man jumped half a football field, what's the use of your spear? I'll get the AK, you and Qinglan will cover me."

"Call me Xiaoqing." Yang Qinglan corrected him.

"Ms. Yang, our relationship is not that close yet, but I don't care about the title. Just call me Ah Zhou."

Yang Qinglan snatched the scope from his hand, waved her hand, and calmly ordered: "King of Black Mist, enter!"

His tone was like that of a dog.

"I may never come back, so I hope you call me - owl." Li Changzhou stood up.

"Brother——" Li Qianxia stood up and was pushed back by Li Changzhou.

"Don't look at me like this. I have read "The Art of Winning People's Hearts in 30 Seconds" and "The Strongest Negotiation Skill You Can Learn in 3 Hours." When you hear my gunfire later, run over quickly."

After saying that, he patted the sand on his pants and slowly slid down the dune.

Although the situation was critical, Li Qianxia's habit still made her complain: "It will get dirty anyway, so why are you taking pictures of it?"

"Maybe I think it's more handsome this way." Yang Qinglan said in a guessing tone - it sounded like a provocation.

"You two are so annoying!" Li Changzhou walked down the sand.

Li Qianxia clenched the vampire gun in her hand, stepped hard, and was ready to use "Wolf Howl" to rush out at any time.

Yang Qinglan did not look at the Daxia soldier, but stared at Li Changzhou.

The unknown hostile soldier in front of her was good at jumping. She didn't know whether her "reduction" could make the opponent lose his balance, but it would definitely make Li Changzhou lose his balance and allow him to dodge the attack.

Li Changzhou walked very slowly, trying not to stay far away from the sand dunes, waiting for the other party to come over.

Looking at the figure of the opponent in the heat wave, he felt like a cowboy duel in the West. Considering that the hand was not a revolver but an AK, it might be more like an arms deal scene in the Middle East.

With a jumping sound, you can already hear the sound of the opponent jumping up, falling down, and stepping on the gravel.

Li Changzhou used his ultimate words.

Let go of the AK - there is a rope hanging around your neck, raise your arms, and shout: "Don't shoot, I am a good citizen!"

The sound was so loud and penetrating that even the two people behind the dune could hear it.

Yang Qinglan stared intently and asked Li Qianxia: "Does the doctor really say your brother is normal?"

Li Qianxia covered her face with her left hand, feeling so embarrassed.

The other party stopped in the distance. She was a female soldier with short hair and a powerful brown skin.

The other party looked at Li Changzhou for a few times and said loudly: "I won't hurt you, just throw the gun over!"

"This is no good, I still can't believe you!" Li Changzhou replied in the same loud voice.

"I am Zheng Qing, Group 6, Team 3, Team 3, Special Operations Department, Daxia. I swear to the Constitution of Daxia to protect your safety...throw the gun over!"

Li Changzhou took off his rifle and threw it three meters away to his right, without giving it to the female soldier named Zheng Qing.

"Chief Zheng, I..."

Before Li Changzhou finished speaking, Zheng Qing bent her legs slightly and rushed over with a leap like a cannonball.

A wolf howled from the sand dunes in the distance, and powerful force poured into his legs, and Li Qian rushed out like the wind.

Almost at the same time as the two of them acted, Yang Qinglan's eyes turned blue.

Li Changzhou felt like he was tied to a high-speed train traveling to the right, and his whole body was carried flying.

"Wow!", the female soldier kicked her feet into the sand where he was originally.

With the same crash, Li Changzhou fell into the sand.

Before he could get up in time, he picked up the AK at hand, raised the gun and shot.

The female soldier kicked off her right foot and teleported into Li Changzhou's arms. She raised his gun-holding arm with her left hand.

There was a loud gunshot and bullets shot into the sky.

Zheng Qing threw herself forward, pushing down Li Changzhou with an elbow that could break bricks and pressing against his neck.

But before she could press on him, a sudden change occurred.

Like a movie scene going backwards, her body was pulled back by gravity and fell back to where Li Changzhou was standing at the beginning.

She subconsciously formed claws with her five fingers, and drew straight claw marks on the sand between her and Li Changzhou.

Li Changzhou lowered his gun and aimed at Zheng Qing again.

"Wait!" Zheng Qing shouted.

"Bang! Bang!" After two shots, Zheng Qing's lower body went limp and she lay on the sand.

Blood flowed from her knees and was sucked away by the dry sand.

Li Qianxia finally arrived, her youthful and sunny face was full of fierceness, and the red steel gun stabbed Zheng Qing in the heart without mercy.

"Mosquito! Stop!" Li Changzhou shouted.

Li Qianxia stopped, panted, and turned to look at him doubtfully.

Li Changzhou was also panting heavily.

He exercised very little, but at the moment of life and death, his nervousness consumed a lot of energy.
To be continued...