Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mo Xiaomeng didn’t notice the dark change in his eyes, not to mention how close his tall body was to her, so much so that his manly scent had been engulfing her.
Her focus was on the enemies. As she peered out from the gap between the wooden box and the tree trunk, she said to him, “They’re getting closer!”
Song Shijun was closer to Mu Xiaoxiao and asked curiously. “Xiaoxiao, why is Xiaomeng so accurate? It seems like she’s even better than you!”
Mu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him.
The enemies were coming, and he still had time for this?
She thought for a moment and replied perfunctorily, “She played more of these games so she’s more experienced.”
She couldn’t simply tell him that Mo Xiaomeng had played with more guns then he had shot bullets, could she?
Moreover, the ones that Mo Xiaomeng played with were real guns, unlike these powder bullets that wouldn’t even hurt when hit.
It wasn’t convenient for her to talk about Mo Xiaomeng’s family.
It was a dire situation. They were outnumbered. However accurate they were, there was still a chance of being hit by stray shots.
She had to admit that Su Lin was pretty smart indeed. Though the rules said that there should be five to a team, there were no rules against cooperating. They definitely had a better chance of winning by forming alliances with other teams.
The gun battle continued. The enemies didn’t dare to get too close, and both sides fired through the cover.
But they couldn’t just continue like this.
Su Lin calculated, then she leaned close to a boy and told him to quietly take about three people and attack from behind Mu Xiaoxiao so that they could attack them on all four fronts.
In the middle of the deadlock, the boys finally crept up behind Mu Xiaoxiao’s location.
They took the initiative and shot at Mu Xiaoxiao.
“Be careful!” Song Shijun just happened to catch sight of enemies behind him and quickly warned Mu Xiaoxiao.
Mu Xiaoxiao dodged the first and second shot, but she couldn’t dodge the third shot.
Seeing that she was about to be shot, Song Shijun threw himself in front of her, resolutely taking a bullet for her.
Song Shijun, OUT!
“Xiaoxiao, here!” Ye Sijue shouted.
Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t had the time to thank Song Shijun.
She ran over and huddled with Mo Xiaomeng.
Though it was a good position, the enemies were attacking on all sides and they had nowhere else to run.
“I don’t want to die!” Song Shijun wailed as he spread his hands and laid down.
The boys kept shooting from behind Mu Xiaoxiao’s position to no avail.
Then, out of nowhere, bullets flew and hit them accurately.
It all happened in a few seconds but three enemies were taken out.
The three boys were all stunned as they looked at each other. They were all bewildered. Where did those shots come from?
And what was most incredible was that there were no bullets landing beside them. There were only three shots fired.
Three shots killed three people!
That was just too accurate!
One of the boys gasped at the notion, “Could that be… Young Master Jie?”
“That’s not possible, right? Wasn’t he not supposed to join in the game?”
“If it’s not him, who do you think would be able to shoot so accurately?”
Although Ye Sijue was also very strong, he couldn’t have made those shots from his position so it couldn’t be Ye Sijue.
So… Who was the person secretly helping Mu Xiaoxiao?
After taking out the enemies who came from the back, Mu Xiaoxiao heaved a breath of relief. But it was only temporary as the crisis wasn’t over yet.
Song Shijun climbed up grudgingly and walked over to Han Qiqing, copying her as he leaned against the tree trunk.