In front of this stone road, it is dark. You can't see the end at a glance. There are big trees on both sides. The tree trunks are covered with rattan. As long as you step on both sides, you will be sure to be beaten up.

So it's the only way from the pier to the villa.

I walked along the small stone road for a few miles, trembling along the way, because I'm not sure that at a certain time, a strange bullet will suddenly fly out of a hidden position and shoot through my skull.

And I just got shot in the head and my brain burst.

This scene is too bloody and terrifying. As long as there is such an idea in my mind, my heart will tremble.

My heart was occupied by a strange telepathy. It sensed that there was a pair of poisonous eyes staring at me in the dark. No matter where I went, these eyes would follow me. When I stopped and searched around for it, I couldn't find anything.

It haunts me like a ghost, like a nightmare.

I went on, except for the storm all the way with me, I walked so far without touching anything.

This small stone road is like a road of no return. Once I step on it, I can't turn back. Even if I feel like I'm hairy, I have an impulse to turn back countless times.

Further on, I met a magnificent shelter Pavilion. About ten meters away from the pavilion, a huge stone tablet was erected. On the stone tablet, eight golden characters were engraved: "cold Dream Villa, intruders die".

After this stone tablet, the front is the boundary of Hanmeng villa. It turns out that this is the real Hanmeng villa.

It's no longer a field of thorns and thorns on both sides of the mountain, but a road of flowers and rocks.

I have heard that Hanmeng villa is a world of flowers. It's better to meet than to hear. Today's sight really deserves its reputation. Tonight's typhoon broke many flowers and trees, and some of them have been uprooted. Rao Shi's momentum has not been reduced. There are too many flowers and trees here, clumps by clumps, piece by piece. It's just a typhoon that has blown flowers all over the ground.

The more you go forward, the more fragrant the air is and the stronger the light is. There is a street lamp every few meters on the road. The street lamp and the street lamp reflect on each other, which makes me feel a little warm in the storm.

I walked about a kilometer further. Suddenly, my hat was shot down by something. I rolled on the spot and lay down beside a flower bush.

It's a sniper.

There are snipers ambushing around.

Is this sniper eagle eye?

My first reaction was eagle eye. He gave me too much pressure. I was afraid of him all the way.

If it's Hawkeye, I think I just hung up.

I want to pick up my hat and identify the sniper's position through bullet marks. Sun Jianbing has taught me all these things, and I'm half an expert, but I'm worried that I'll be sniped by the other party as soon as I show up.

I pulled out a pistol at my waist, opened the safety and was ready to fight back at any time. I looked around and thought of a way. I broke a branch and pulled the hat over. It took me a lot of effort to pull the hat over.

There's a big hole in the hat. My dear, as long as it's three or five centimeters away, man, now it's a dead body lying there.

The sniper was hiding in my 11 o'clock direction from the shot in the hat.

My eyes searched along the direction of eleven o'clock. There were only three big trees in front of me. These big trees should belong to a certain kind of flower tree. There were flowers lying on the ground under the trees, but my friends had little knowledge and didn't know their names.

The three big flower trees are arranged in a zigzag shape. The distance between the trees is no more than five meters. This kind of flower tree has luxuriant branches and many leaves, layer by layer. They are so close to each other. I can't be sure which tree my opponent is hiding in.

I'd like to shoot at any tree and let them fight back. I'd like to find out where they are hiding first. Otherwise, the enemy is in the dark and I'm in the light. It's too dangerous.

I will do whatever I think of, regardless of the consequences of doing so. Up to now, I have no choice but to stand still.

I suddenly rolled out from the flowers and fired a shot at the place where the leaves of the tree on the far left blocked me. Then I rolled around on the ground and was about to roll into another flower bush. Suddenly, on the flower tree in the center, there was a bang and a flash of light in the dark. The gun in my hand was shot down by the other party.

Damn it.

This man's marksmanship was so superb that he could fight as he wanted. You should know that my speed at that time had reached the extreme. Moreover, I was dynamic, and I didn't stand still to let him aim. In addition, the environment and climate at that time, and Li Ming, who was dark and stormy, every unfavorable factor would affect the trajectory of the bullet. He could still be in this vicious situation Under poor conditions, I can accurately hit the gun in my hand. I don't think even sun Jianbing and Wei Wenjie, the super first-class God shooter, can do it.

He's Hawkeye.

I have no other doubt. If he is not eagle eye, I can't believe that anyone else in the world can reach the realm of communicating with God.My only gun was shot down, and there was no one around me who could take advantage of it. I want to fight eagle eye with my bare hands. Isn't that a death wish?

There is one thing I can't figure out. Just now, without any defense, why didn't eagle eye shoot me and just give me a warning?

I hide in the flowers and dare not act rashly. Besides, if my brother has no gun, he can't fight back. Strange to say, this Hawk Eye doesn't chase after the winner. It seems to disappear out of thin air. The opposite side is quiet and there is no sound. If it wasn't for the gunshot just now, it seems that he never appeared. Everything is my illusion.

I lie down for a long time, the opposite tree is quiet, only the sound of wind and rain beating leaves.

I prick up my ears and listen attentively. When I concentrate all my energy, my ears seem to fly to the opposite side, incarnating my eyes and seeing the opposite side clearly.

Damn it.

There was no one on the opposite side, only three big flower trees, no Tibetans on the trunk, and no one in the area covered by the leaves.

How is that possible?

My hat and my gun were shot down by him.

Where is Hawk Eye? Why is it missing?

I've been watching the situation on the opposite side. I haven't seen anyone come down. Can he still escape?

I was stunned by the scene in front of me. My brother thought about countless possibilities, but there was no such possibility. It was so incredible.

I was really worried that I was too distracted, which affected my judgment. After lying down for a while, there was still no movement on the opposite side, and the feeling of death had just disappeared.

He's gone. He's gone.

I picked up a small stone on the ground, clasped it in the palm of my hand, took a deep breath, and rushed up to three big trees. My body was like a shadow, which seemed like a blink of an eye to outsiders.