Chapter 95

Su Yang felt extreme pain all over his body, as if his internal organs had shifted.

He had only seen this kind of situation in movies, but those were performances by professional stunt actors.

During the rolling process just now, he felt like a vegetable in a pot, constantly being stir-fried.

For a moment, he felt like the tartar in his teeth was about to be shaken out.

HP: 32

Su Yang hadn't been this badly injured even when shot.

Lin Yang's driving almost took his life.

He hurriedly dragged his backpack out of the passenger seat and took out a first-aid kit to treat his wounds.

"Help me, I can't breathe," Lin Yang's weak cry for help came from the car.

"Wait a second." After Su Yang treated his own injuries, he limped to the driver's seat and opened the door with force.

A bruised and swollen face was revealed; Lin Yang's leg was bent at a bizarre forty-five-degree angle.

It was clearly broken.

His arm was also bleeding profusely, and there wasn't a single intact piece of skin on his whole body.

"You're really tough; you didn't die from this." Su Yang unbuckled his seatbelt and dragged him out with force.

"Easy, my leg is broken!" Lin Yang howled.

"You lose your head the moment you talk about women, don't you." Su Yang laid him flat on the ground and took out a first-aid kit to treat him.

"Who knew there would be a rock in this ghost place." Lin Yang's face turned pale with pain, and cold sweat flowed down.

Su Yang unbuttoned his bulletproof vest and found that there wasn't a single piece of good flesh on Lin Yang's body.

His shoulder had been shot by him, and it had just scabbed over.

His leg had been slashed, and his hand had also been slashed.

His spine had been kneed by the man, suffering heavy damage.

And there were the new injuries from the rolling just now.

It was a miracle he hadn't died.

Su Yang once suspected he was a cockroach.

After treatment, Lin Yang felt much better, and his broken leg miraculously twisted back.

"I've come back to life..." Lin Yang breathed a long sigh of relief.

"If I ride in your car again, I'm your son." Su Yang said irritably.

"Killing the donkey after the mill is done, right?" Lin Yang glared.

At this moment, his peripheral vision caught the tattered tire deflating, and there were several bullet holes on it.

"So it was a flat tire; no wonder the car was so unstable," Lin Yang muttered.

The car had been shot so many times, and the tire could still hold up for a few kilometers; one could see the value of this jeep.

Su Yang took a bottle of water from his backpack, drank most of it, and threw the rest to Lin Yang.

"It's getting dark; we must find a place to stay as soon as possible." Su Yang looked at the darkening sky and said in a deep voice.

Lin Yang looked down at the direction and pointed to the northwest, "The school is right ahead."

"Bang, bang..."

Just at this moment, a burst of intense gunfire suddenly came.

The two looked at each other, both seeing gravity in the other's eyes.

Gunshots came from the school direction, which proved that the battle for the stronghold had begun.

"What should we do?" Lin Yang asked worriedly.

Their only means of transportation was gone, and finding a car in the wilderness wasn't realistic.

Su Yang pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you walk?"

"No problem."

"Don't go to the school, go to the dormitory building!"

Lin Yang didn't ask much; he trusted and executed Su Yang's decisions unconditionally.

The two already had considerable tacit understanding; sometimes a look was enough to know what the other wanted to do next.

In Lin Yang's view, this was mutual appreciation between game experts.

The two held their guns and moved forward cautiously, guarding against any 'old six' who might be ambushing nearby.

Fifteen minutes later, they arrived at a housing area with flames soaring into the sky.

Six three-and-a-half-story buildings stood here, and the muzzle flames in the night were particularly eye-catching.

The intensity was comparable to a world war, and it only took a second to turn someone into a sieve.

"So many people?" Lin Yang was surprised.

He knew that such a high-rise housing area would be fought over by many, but he didn't expect it to be this exaggerated.

Roughly estimated, there were at least thirty people in each building.

Six buildings added up to one hundred and eighty people!

Nearly one-fifth of the surviving players!

Seeing this, Lin Yang immediately wanted to retreat.

He felt that once he stepped into the dormitory building area, he would be shot dead like a roadside dog.

"How about we find another place?" Lin Yang swallowed hard.

"It's too late..." Su Yang took a deep breath, poured out a few painkillers, and took them with an energy drink.

The next moment, he felt his whole body was full of power, with endless strength.

Immediately, he rushed out with his gun, aiming straight at the nearest dormitory building.

Seeing this, Lin Yang injected adrenaline into his forearm and gritted his teeth to catch up.

The sound of grenade explosions and gunfire intertwined, forming a teeth-aching symphony.

Su Yang crept to the close point under the cover of night and took out a flashbang to throw into the door.

Before long, several screams came from inside.

"Enter!"

Su Yang took the lead and rushed in, solving the players hiding behind the door with two consecutive shots.

Lin Yang followed closely behind, his submachine gun spitting fire wildly, solving three people.

"Old rules, you take the left, I take the right, clear the first floor first," Su Yang said.

"Okay."

After speaking, the two began the cleaning operation.

Su Yang picked up the S12K shotgun on the ground and threw another flashbang.

"Bang!"

As soon as the sound rang, he rushed into the room and fired indiscriminately at the players present!

He didn't care whether the players present had watches or not; he treated them all as 'prey'!

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, a fart sound came from the bathroom.

Su Yang immediately smelled an extremely foul odor and couldn't help but retch.

A young man took advantage of this gap to aim at Su Yang and pull the trigger.

The bullet flew past, hitting him right in the chest.

Su Yang groaned, his body half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"Looking for death!"

Enduring the severe pain, he pulled out his axe and threw it, embedding it deeply into the man's abdomen, blood spurting out.

"Ah!"

Screams resounded, and Su Yang struggled to lift the shotgun and pull the trigger.

Both fired at the same time, firelight scattering.

Su Yang was hit by the impact of the bullet against the wall, his face covered in pain.

The piercing pain stimulated his nerves; he roared, his features ferocious.

Hearing the commotion, Lin Yang hurried over to check the situation and his expression changed upon seeing Su Yang's injuries.

"Where are you hurt?" Lin Yang immediately took out a first-aid kit.

Su Yang didn't speak, just pointed to his abdomen and chest.

Lin Yang turned his head to glance at the bathroom, only to see the man's chest beaten to a pulp, blood staining the ground red.

"Is it cleared?" Su Yang said weakly.

"There were only three on my side, and they were all crippled when I arrived." Lin Yang nodded, focusing on treating his wounds.

Hearing these words, Su Yang breathed a long sigh of relief.

He didn't expect there to be such a disgusting talent.

That smell really made him nauseous.

Physiological reactions couldn't be controlled, and he almost tripped up.

After Lin Yang finished, Su Yang felt the pain subside a lot and said, "Take something to block the door; we aren't going anywhere, we'll guard the first floor."

"Okay." Lin Yang immediately followed suit.

Su Yang struggled to support his body and walked toward the window; he had to pay attention to the surrounding situation at all times.

However, after just two steps, he saw a slender figure under the moonlight, light as a swallow, jumping back and forth on the building surface.

Countless bullets flew past her, all dodged by her nimble posture.

During this time, she could even fire and kill several players.

"Is she a superhuman?" Su Yang was greatly shocked.

Flying over walls and walking on roofs had actually become a reality at this moment.

And what was up with this extraordinary marksmanship?

Was this a movie?

Just as Su Yang was stunned, that beautiful figure was suddenly affected by the aftermath of a grenade explosion, and her whole body flew toward his direction.

"Clang!"

The glass shattered, and Su Yang only felt soft jade in his arms, accompanied by a pungent smell of blood and sweat.

The imagined fragrance didn't seem to appear.

The wounds on his abdomen and chest that had just been bandaged split open instantly, blood spurting out.

The woman's face was full of malice, her eyes bloodshot, and she subconsciously held a dagger, wanting to finish off the person pressed beneath her.

But the next sentence made her eyes even colder.

"Qin Weiyang, you're too heavy; you almost crushed me to death."

"Also, how long has it been since you took a bath?"