"Beauty, why don't you start? Time is limited. If you don't shoot, it will be over."
The young men were all laughing at Huo Zheng's jokes.
Before, they were also afraid of Mu Chu di.
After all, anyone watching the news knows how urgent the situation was.
But now, ha ha ha, Huo Zheng is a joker.
Mu Chu Di really can't shoot.
Huo Zheng has accepted his life.
This is the last shot.
Mu Chu flute open or not, there is no great significance.
They lost ten cents.
Later Huo Zheng frantically pursued the score, which was useless.
I can't catch up.
It's her nature not to admit defeat.
Even at the last moment, she wanted to fight for a point, or at least tried.
Mu Chu Di is wearing earplugs, holding a gun in both hands and aiming at the target with one eye.
The line of sight is in line with the pistol.
Suddenly, the headset was removed, the arm was pulled by a force, and the posture was corrected.
Thin warm breathing in the sensitive neck, acid itchy, like electric shock in general.
"What's the difference?"
Familiar with the cold sound line, Mu Chu flute heart suddenly dropped a beat.
Huo Xiao?
Why is he here?
Huo Zheng's reaction was the quickest, and he quickly replied, "ten, ten less. Second uncle, it's up to you whether I want to be naked or not."
Huo Xiao appears, Huo Zheng does not need to worry.
"The target retreated a kilometer."
This is the last shot. Even if you take ten, you can't get it back.
You can go back one kilometer and hit the red heart again, that's 11 points.
For others, it was a talk of the end of the day, but for Huo Xiao, it was just a piece of cake.
"Come on, step back one kilometer, give me a little sharpness."
At Huo Zheng's command, the target retreated one kilometer.
A couple of other young men came along.
A face shocked to see to Huo Xiao, the eyes of slouch suddenly become adoration.
Plop, plop.
Mu Chu Di can't hear what's going on outside.
All she could hear was her heart beating wildly. She couldn't control the rhythm at all.
"Relax and follow my instructions."
It took a long time for her to find her voice. She let out a little.
"Chin up ten degrees, eyes in the middle, hands not too straight, hold."
Hold your heart, there is only such a voice in my mind.
"Shoot!"
Bang, the aftereffect is a little big, her body slightly backward, directly into his arms.
Familiar with the clear breath, as always at ease.
Mu Chu Di didn't pay attention to where the bullet went, she only felt the familiar temperature behind her.
Plop, plop, it seems that the heart is about to jump out.
The intimate ambivalence between them lingers.
Huo Zheng's mind is all on the target, and he doesn't leave a look in his eyes to his second uncle who only cares about love.
"Ha ha, hit, hit, little bunny, hold your butt for me to appreciate slowly!"
"Second uncle, you are wonderful. I adore you!"
Huo Zheng's voice suddenly broke the atmosphere between them.
Mu Chu Di withdraws from Huo Xiao's arms, pulls away a certain distance from him, lowers his head, and his chin is about to stick to his chest.
"Second uncle, how did you come here?"
Mu Chudi's ears stand up and always pays attention to their conversation.
He's here. Is Gu Manning here?
Dada dada, footsteps came from behind.
Is it her?
"Mr. Huo, are you here?"
Mr. Huo said that he was going to take the things from the old chief. He almost reached the destination, but suddenly turned back.
He was a bit slow, so now he found Huo Xiao.