Chapter 1690

Li Nanfang now especially wants to find someone to come over and slap that guy in the face and ask him if it hurts.

It should hurt.

It's like a bullet hitting him in the same spot on the shoulder again.

Li Nanfang failed to recover from the shock of Yang Xiao's appearance and disappearance by relying on his strong willpower. Instead, a series of bullets fired from the direction of the rainforest hundreds of meters away forced him to wake up.

This time, he did not hear the sound of the bullet breaking through the air. Even if there was such a sound, he could not hear it in his state.

At this time, someone hiding in the dark, give him a dark gun, absolutely can kill.

But he wasn't dead, and the bullet was just pinned to his shoulder.

From this point of view, the shooter must be a woman.

Why is there such a conjecture?

Because Li Nanfang found a very interesting rule in his three months of training.

All soldiers in the firearms training, facing the humanoid target, male soldiers like to shoot at the center of the eyebrow, female soldiers like to shoot at the heart.

This has nothing to do with personal habits, it is entirely due to the differences in personality between men and women.

After the bullet penetrates the human brain, the blood and cerebrum brought out by the bullet will stimulate the brutality and bloodiness of men.

After the bullet hits the heart, the massive blood flowing on the ground will make the woman more calm.

It is not clear what causes this difference, but a large number of practical practices have proved that 99% of the cases exist.

The remaining one percent does not exist, probably like the twelve golden hairpins and the thirteen Taibao trained by Jing Hongming.

They don't care whether people's head or heart is important. As long as they can kill people, even the sole of the target will become the key position of death.

According to the trajectory analysis of the bullet, the shooter is hiding in the rain forest.

Li Nanfang was standing on the desert. Behind him was a Gobi more than ten meters high. In front of him was a vast desert. Only one side of his body was shown to the rain forest hundreds of meters away.

The bullet hit Li Nanfang in the shoulder, not into his temple, proving that the man was trying to shoot him in the heart.

It can be determined that the shooter was a female soldier.

Still, it's impossible to hit the heart from the side.

This proves that the female soldier who fired the gun is a rookie.

Only recruits, the kind of rookies who have never seen much blood, will stick to their own habits when attacking the enemy.

Only new people, when they fail to hit the target and dodge, will they hold on to the trigger and beat out a large amount of dust in the yellow sand land, but they can't hit the target.

Li Nanfang from shot, to pain stimulation head sober, subconsciously low body roll forward on the spot, to avoid subsequent bullets at the same time, caught Shen Qingwu thrown on the ground a sniper gun. Then he rolled back again and took the Gobi as a shelter to completely guarantee his own life. After that, he carried out the above analysis in his mind, so as to determine the identity of the shooter.

When he throws a branch out of the back of the Gobi, it attracts fire.

Then he stepped out from the back of the next door, knelt on one knee, held the M24 sniper rifle horizontally, and saw a little girl with short hair, blushing and nervous expression, in the sight glass.

The facts confirmed his conjecture.

Li Nanfang praised his incomparable high intelligence and analytical ability, and then subconsciously pulled the trigger.

It's a 7.62 mm bullet. The warhead is flying out.

The girl with short hair is missing.

Li Nanfang is also stupid.

"Why should I do this, trough?"

Boss Li is holding a sniper gun in his hand. He doesn't understand why he wants to kill a girl.

He admitted that the female soldier's appearance was a little ordinary, but she was also a woman.

He's been lying here for the past few hours, just thinking about a girl coming to him. After a friendly and affectionate exchange between them, he opened his arms to embrace the blue sky and made himself a stepping stone on the way to promotion.

How did he resist when the scene he imagined happened?

He not only resisted, but also killed him.

This, this, this - well, must have been frightened by Yang Xiao, that demon.

Li Nanfang soon found a suitable reason to explain his disobedience.

He stepped back to the pile of things that Shen Qingwu had thrown down. He squatted down and turned over to find a small medicine box. While taking the bullet embedded in his shoulder and dressing it up, he thought carefully about what Yang Xiaolin said before he disappeared.

The next time we meet, it's all over.

End what?This demon is not going to kill me, is he?

Li Nanfang, who knew later, understood the meaning of Yang Xiao's words.

It's just, isn't the decision too hasty?

Three days ago, he said it would be too late.

In the past three days, boss Li has become a lamb to be slaughtered by the butcher?

No, I can't die yet.

I haven't seen the Southern Group become the world's largest women's clothing business group, and the southern stockings have not been put on the legs of women all over the world.

I haven't straightened out the relationship between all the women around me, and I've watched the seeds planted by Laozi thrive.

I haven't finished three unfinished things with my sister-in-law.

What's more, I have my teacher and mother.

If I die, my mother will be very sad.

I can't let my mother cry again, so I can't die so easily!

In the face of life and death, it was his mother who made Li Nanfang regain his confidence, and then stood between heaven and earth, and jumped to scold Yang Xiao, who had disappeared. Only then did he feel much better.

A Yang Xiao just, not to let boss Li's life is threatened, scared panic, began to worry.

What's more, Yang Xiao, that demon also said that it was the next time they met that they would let everything be completely finished.

what time does next meeting? Is this not the boss has the final say?

You can hide in a place that Yang Xiao can't find.

Well, Li Nanfang admits that the above ideas are all bullshit.

He deeply understood that if Yang Xiao really wanted to kill him, he had no ability to resist.

Since fate can't be changed, it's better to do something meaningful now.

Shaking his head, he dissipated the psychological pressure Yang Xiao brought to him, and then built himself a shelter with shade on the top and a heater on the bottom.

It's the biggest place to sleep.

What's more, it's still on the virtual training ground, which is absolutely safe and doesn't have to worry about any real life threat.

Li Nanfang, who didn't take the selection training seriously, went on to sleep.

He didn't care much even if he was smeared in his sleep.

It's a pity that no one came to disturb boss Li's "spring and autumn dream" until the sky here was completely dark.

Is Li Nanfang asleep?

No!

No matter who is, after knowing that his life is threatened, he can't sleep with his head covered.

Li Nanfang just wants to paralyze himself with an attitude of indifference, not to think about the difficulties faced by Yang Xiao in the future.

But the more he escapes, the more Yang Xiao's figure is lingering in his mind.

It was as if before the age of 14, his little old man's appearance was always accompanied by his dark and inferiority complex childhood. No matter how much he hated looking at the mirror and how much he hated the self emerging from the water, he could always see that disgusting look in other people's eyes.

Li Nanfang is not a saint. He is just an ordinary man who has been oppressed and struggled to live until now.

However, those who have a little less tolerance in their hearts would have drowned themselves in a river in a deserted place as early as 14 years old.

Li Nanfang didn't commit suicide and survived.

In the end, it realized the perfect reverse growth and became the "Black Ghost" that people talk about in western countries.

Li Nanfang is proud of his experience.

He felt that it was his unremitting efforts that overcame his hateful fate.

Even if the fate can be reversed, why should the threat of another person, completely unable to do a little resistance?

Because Yang Xiao's skill is very high?

No matter how high his martial arts are, he can not be cultivated through his hard work.

Yang Xiao can do it. He is like a stinky sock.

Why, this kind of situation can't you turn around, change the city Li Nanfang was abused by that demon into stinky socks all the time.

Can you?

Why not!

Can't you?

Why not!

When night shrouded the whole land, Li Nanfang, who had been lying for a long time, finally stood up.

His eyes are full of bloodshot, Yang Xiao that lingering figure more oppresses him, he is to stand more straight.

To be sure, Yang Xiao left long ago.

Now Li Nanfang stands up to fight with Yang Xiao, who will meet next time, at the cost of his life.

In the past time, every time he faced Yang Xiao, Li NanFang's confidence would suffer a major blow. But at that time, Yang Xiao did not show any intention to really take his life. Therefore, Li Nan Nan Nan chose to avoid this problem again and again.Even if there are a few times when you can't avoid it, you will also be inspired to burst out of the black dragon's demonic nature in the body, vent wantonly, fall asleep, and then forget those things.

But here, there is no black dragon in the body.

Li NanFang's human nature itself, had to bear all the pressure, with the posture of lying on the ground waiting for death to bear.

Finally, when he couldn't bear it, he stood up.

He needs to vent.

He wanted to kill.

He needs to use blood to resolve his life is threatened, but can not do anything about the pain.

This bloodthirsty idea first appeared in Li NanFang's human nature.

The visible dragon in his body did not enter the virtual training ground with his consciousness.

However, the evil thoughts in other people's nature gradually breed the same kind of anger as the black dragon.

"I'm going to die. How can others live? All must die

This is what Li Nanfang has never called out.

His thoughts became extremely distorted.

Shen has a lot of equipment on his body, but he doesn't realize it.

Then, along the vast expanse of the desert, into the rain after the rest, full of wet greasy smell of the jungle.

According to Yang Xiao, the most important "spirit" of the black dragon has taken shape.

This kind of "God" is not Jing Hongming's guess. The illusory black dragon developed its own ideology.

But let Li NanFang's own thoughts become highly consistent with the black dragon's evil to evil nature.

Despise life and destroy human nature.

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