The rain has not stopped at all, and it is still getting stronger, and the black clouds tangled in the sky indicate that they can remain in this state for a long time.

I don't want to go out, I stay in my own home, enjoying the heating and soothing music, adjusting the cold temperature, and the gloomy air with dark clouds covering the sky on rainy days.

"Huh、、、" Someone exhaled softly, and before the white mist could disperse in front of him, it was shattered by the fine rain curtain.

It was a thin black shadow, carrying a black cloth bag on his back and a firearm hanging from his body, and he was hurrying away. His whole body was soaked with rain, his wet hair was covering his head, and his red and gold eyes were watching his surroundings. Still gasping slightly, in the darkness, the sound of breathing may only be heard by the black shadow himself. The rain hit the ground, and the mud that splashed completely turned his feet black and yellow.

The dark night with the gray rain curtain was silent except for the cold air of the night that was immersed in it. Covered with a translucent cloth, the eyes of the black shadow were blurred with anything.

The light and shadow of the city have been left behind by the darkness not long ago, and this is a suburb that can also be seen as a wilderness waiting to be developed. It's been a while since I've been off the road, and I don't know if there's anyone behind me. The dark shadow was not sure about this, the starless night had greatly limited his vision, and the sound of rain had completely rendered the surgeon's sensitive hearing useless. He didn't even have time to find his way out of the road when he fled the road, but subconsciously felt that if he was away from the direction of the city, maybe the situation would be better on a very bad basis.

This seems to be the case. On the way to the airport, he suddenly felt alert, perhaps because of the gloomy weather and the rain that had not stopped for several days. The original plan was to leave here in an airship tonight, and finally chose to trust his instincts, after all, this feeling of no origin had saved his life several times when he was on the periphery of the extreme region.

Shortly after the limousine was discarded, the light of the fire coming from the direction of the road, as well as the sound of a loud explosion, confirmed his thoughts. I was indeed targeted.

The footsteps did not stop, and the black shadow pressed its body very low, almost half-crouching, away from the direction of the explosion at a breakneck speed. On the way, he did not forget to smear his face with black mud that was constantly washed away by the rain, and he tried not to expose himself to the enemy's observation range as much as possible.

It's just that he has never escaped the enemy's tracking, and the feeling of being stared at is firmly cemented in his back.

Walking around a small dirt bag, the scenery in front of me suddenly became deeper. The rain grew louder, and not far away, a rushing river turned a bend there. There are a few nice trees on the side that are used to fortify the riverbank.

He ran towards the river, and his speed became much faster. In about ten seconds, he had already covered a distance of several hundred meters. It's just that at this moment, in the rainy night behind him, the piece of dirt that he had just walked around lit up with orange points of light. The bullets pierced the rain curtain with a dark red color, and the shattered raindrops completely depicted the ballistic lines of the bullets on the gray rain curtain.

The bullets followed his steps, a series of mud fountains that clung to him. The black shadow's body reacted very quickly, and forced a turn in the middle of the way, almost clinging to the ground and hiding behind the nearest tree.

The trunk of the tree exploded, and fresh sawdust splashed. The black shadow half-crouched, trying to draw his tactical knife to see what was going on behind him. But he had to roll to the side at this point. As soon as the body left the area of the tree trunk, a gray-white passage came through from a distance in the rain, and the tree trunk exploded almost silently, and the sniper bullet splashed a fountain of dirt as if a steel-hulled bomb had been detonated in the soil.

The black shadow didn't dare to stop for the slightest, and the muscles in his feet began to squirm as his tumbling body stabilized, tearing his pants. The faster speed turned him into a shadow hidden in the darkness, and his direction of movement began to be irregular. He desperately rushed towards the river, and the strong desire to survive and the huge pressure were working, squeezing every ounce of strength in his body.

There was a scream of bullets shattering raindrops, black shadows shuttled through the gray ballistic lines, clothes were grazed by the spinning bullets, and they were immediately torn, and swollen dark red lines appeared on the skin underneath. But it didn't attract the dark shadow's attention, and his energy was now entirely focused on the burning sensation on his back. Something locked onto him, the sniper rifle from just now.

The changes in footsteps became more frequent, and the body appeared to be distorted in the rapid change of direction. Until a round ballistic line came through the rain curtain from a distance again, the voice of the black shadow also completely distorted at this moment, and the speed was increased by him to the extreme, and the raindrops that hit his face even made him feel a slight pain.

"Knock、、、knock、、、" Two sounds sounded almost at the same time, a two-meter-high earth fountain and a splash of water raised high on the river surface at the same time.

"Failed kill. "Words are without any emotion.

The rain is getting heavier. Several heavily armed squads emerged from the darkness, and as they stood by the river, the dense rain curtain and the rushing water had completely wiped away the mud fountains and splashes that had just been splashed.

The condensed beam of the flashlight lit up by the river, and a row of orange shimmers shone inside, and dozens of people lowered their guns at this time, and the guns fired at the murky river with rapid-fire machine guns. Countless splashes of water splashed and staggered together. As if that weren't enough, they pulled the fuse of the steel-hulled bomb and threw it into the river. After a few seconds, the river swelled, and the tremors under their feet did not affect the bodies of these people standing straight in the rain.

"Young Master, Miss Iyeta. The bullets he was carrying had run out, and in the team, Lyle was standing in the rain with a heavy sniper rifle, and then greeted the two people walking behind him, "I didn't see blood gushing up from the bottom of the river, maybe it was a failure." ”

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The rain is still falling, much heavier than it was two hours ago.

In the black air, only a gray rain curtain enveloped everything, and the surface of the river was a splash, and in a short time it was swallowed up by the raging water.

It's a noisy yet quiet paradoxical scene, broken by a pair of hands reaching out from the flowing water, which barely changes in this quiet painting. His hands were a little white from the cold water, but the tense veins on them and the fingers that could feel the strength of his eyes alone showed that the cold had affected him like that.

A head poked out from under the river, and a pair of fiery red eyes burned with fire on his emaciated face. After more than two hours without breathing, the time was close to his limit. Even though the surgeon can self-regulate the movement of various tissues and organs in the body, oxygen is still necessary for their survival.

The moment he poked out of the water, he exhaled a mouthful of hot breath that covered his stomach, and the white mist rose straight up, and the rain curtain could not disperse it in a short time. He immediately grew his mouth and breathed heavily.

The next moment, a hard, cold object stabbed directly into his mouth, deep into his throat. Breathe in a choke.

Beams of countless flashlights tore through the darkness around him, locking him firmly in the middle. The body that was about to get up was completely stiffened in the river at this time.

"Mr. Puno, we haven't seen each other for two hours and nine minutes. With a warm and magnetic voice, outside the light of the bright flashlight, Puno saw the faint fluorescence of the mechanical watch.