C25

Luo Liang had played with a gun before!

In the past few years, he had been forced to train hard by his old man and his old man's friends. He had not been able to gain any insights from these changes. A guy in a bad mood would even tell him to stay hungry and not eat.

Therefore, even though Luo Liang did not understand the principle behind guns and could not say much about the structure of firearms, it did not affect his understanding of guns. This gun needed maintenance!

This was similar to many brothers and sisters who had a driver's license but didn't necessarily know the operation principle of the car. Most of them also didn't know much about car maintenance. However, this did not prevent most drivers from understanding that driving must be maintained!

Especially the spear!

The rifling in the barrel and what Father Luo had said was fragile and in need of maintenance: not only the high temperature and pressure when used, but also the various chemical and physical changes in the barrel could affect it. Once this effect was overlaid and maintained for a long time, it could affect the accuracy of the shot!

Looking at the gun in his hand, a black line had already appeared on Luo Liang's forehead. "This accuracy is too poor!"

In fact, Luo Liang had aimed at the bottom of the enemy's dot of light during the three shot. As long as there were no mishaps, the shooting would cause damage to the opponent. However, when he finished shooting, he was surprised to find that all three of his shots had flown up high into the sky. Only one of the bullets had given him some face and had accidentally hit a street lamp under the roof of the bungalow.

"F * ck, f * ck, he knows how to use a spear!"

"Be careful..." "Lie down …"

The next moment, he was intimidated by the dazzling lights from the street lamp. At the same time, another round of gunshots rang out in the forest where Luo Liang was standing.

"This isn't the way to go on!"

With rapt attention, Luo Liang lowered his body and retreated to the side. At that location, he could vaguely see a wall that was not that tall!

This was his decision – before any more powerful characters appeared on stage and before the number of opponents was too low to surround him, he had to leave immediately.

Otherwise, he knew that he would only have the path of "bravery" left to him!

Running and keeping himself as low as he could while sprinting was something that had been taught to him by his father. This allowed him to know how to move his position at night at the fastest and safest time.

When he reached the foot of the wall, the messy gunfire in the distance showed signs of stopping once again.

"It's a little high!" After measuring the height of the wall, Luo Liang placed the AK in his hand under the wall, at a 30 degree angle from the wall.

Then he took a step back, started running, and stepped on the rifle butt to continue moving up. Luo Liang smoothly held onto the top of the high wall.

When he was able to help again and climb up, the kid snickered and said without a care in the world, "Next time, if someone encounters a tragedy like mine, they probably won't be able to climb up!"

This idea was very unlucky, as if he was the last toad to steal the egg of the swan before it was forced to defend itself.

In his mind, he was certain that someone would place a barbed wire or glass shard on the wall that wasn't too high, even if this wasn't the first barrier to imprisoning a prisoner!

"Goodbye, sixth brother!" He turned around and revealed an evil smile. Although he did not think of where he could hide next or get rich, the moment he stopped smiling, Luo Liang jumped down.

"Plop …"

"Ah Pu..." Ah Pu... "Ah Pu …"

What happened next made Luo Liang want to curse at the heavens and curse at his parents. However, he was caught unawares by the flood of water that had flooded into his body, rendering him unable to curse and unable to care about anything else.

He had not expected that the tarmac, which looked a little oily, was actually a river that was neither shallow nor shallow. The river water was so cold that it was bone-chilling, and there was even a thick layer of mud at the bottom of the river.

His tragedy was that he had the wildness to move around in the forest, but not the ability to swim freely in the water. Therefore, after a difficult stomp along with a series of puffing, Luo Liang greedily breathed in some oxygen and sank down again.

"Damn …" "I'm going to die here?"

"I don't want to die …"

"I can't die …"

As Luo Liang tried to jump out of the water, his thoughts became more and more chaotic. Although the chaos lasted only a few seconds, it seemed like a cycle of reincarnation.

Life and death were held powerlessly in his hands, as if there was something there, but it was all for naught. Under his feet, the occasional rock protruding from the soft mud was his vitality.

Looking down on the surroundings, Luo Liang did not even know how long he had struggled in the water. When his feet finally felt as though they had stepped on solid ground, he exploded with the greatest desire in his life to win …

"Your father wants to live …"

The only thought burning in his mind was crazily. This was the last opportunity for Luo Liang to get close to the shore. He knew this, so he exerted all his might!

"Slash …" With a splash, an unexpected scene occurred!

Black! Very dark!

He could not see the sky above him and the cold river water flowed down. However, Luo Liang found himself standing in the middle of the river — the water only covered his waist.

"Where is this place?" Panting rapidly, Luo Liang swallowed a large amount of oxygen before calming down and observing his surroundings.

In front of him, there was a square cut that revealed a faint light. Behind him, there was another square cut that also exposed a faint light!

"This... Is this under the bridge? "

If the river surface of a normal small bridge was not very wide, it would cause the span of the east side of the bridge to be very large, and the river water that flowed through the bridge hole would be shallower and flatter.

After making sure of this, Luo Liang walked to the side of the water and leaned against the stone wall of the cave while breathing heavily.

"What a scam!" No wonder there's no barbed wire or broken glass on that wall... This is still the dry season, if it's in the rainy season, isn't falling into the river a suicide? "

He cursed. Although he didn't know what his next move would be, he had a huge goal in mind — after leaving this place alive, he would definitely learn how to swim!

Otherwise, if he were to fall into the water again, he was not sure if he would still have such good luck.

"I don't think it'll be possible to go upstream, but would it be better to go downstream?"

Since he couldn't swim, the only way Luo Liang could think of after resting for a long time was to slowly move forward along the side of the cave. As long as he had a slight chance, he would try his best to grab onto something at the edge of the cave.

However, this bridge was very long. The square of light in the distance continued to grow larger, as if it was difficult to reach the end.

And in this light, Luo Liang saw a shadow. It was as if a wooden stake had fallen from the bottom of the bridge, strangely hanging …

"What is this?"

Luo Liang walked forward and touched it with his hand. The wooden stake swayed slightly with the force. Then, he raised his head and saw that there seemed to be only one rope hanging from the top of the pillar. Only then would there be such a shaking.

However, why was this layer of cloth wrapped around the wooden stake?

Based on his experience, Luo Liang clearly knew what his fingers had touched earlier — clothes!

"This thing... It's a dead man! "