Act 1 Chapter 16

  Now I'm lying on a small hill about 200 meters away from the girl, although it's not high, but everything there can be seen very clearly.

  As she left, she casually lit a light stick and through the sniper scope, everything there became clearer. Under the eerie red glow of the light stick, she lay there motionless, her hands clutching her stomach.

  "It must be very painful now." She asked herself in her heart. At the same time, she was also thinking, I wonder what she is thinking about now? Is she thinking of her family? Or regretting coming to this place? Or is she scolding herself in her heart and interrogating herself? Her heart immediately agreed with the last thought, only in this way can her pain be alleviated.

  It was quiet at night, and sometimes her moans would be carried by the wind to where he was, a very light, very soft sound, but he could hear it very clearly.

  He removed his eyes, which had unknowingly been stung by sweat, from the sniper scope, and wiped them with his hand. He didn't look in that direction again from inside, but instead put down his gun, flipped over his body, lay flat on the ground, and gazed at the stars in the sky.

  "Ouyang, will you blame me?" The soft voice in his mouth asked the question, not knowing whether he was asking himself or Ouyang, but he knew that this question had no answer, for this was war, a war that annihilated humanity.

  "I don't know, how was your life over there?" Another question, still directed at Ouyang, gazing up at the stars in the sky, which seemed like her eyes winking at herself. It was as if waiting for me to continue speaking, yet also like a detached onlooker, indifferently watching everything unfold below.

  "Do you still remember? You once asked me what I would do if you left?" Then she spoke to the stars in the sky.

  "I told you back then, I would treat you as if you didn't exist, and then go find someone new, so that I could forget about you as soon as possible."

  "At that time, you almost cried out, hehe ~ silly girl, you still don't know me, the things I like are hard to say out loud." He slightly shifted his body and casually threw the snake that had crawled onto him to one side.

  "Now, if possible, I'd like to answer your question again. I won't commit suicide, I'll avenge you, and then quietly wait for you to come find me." Wiping away the tears that had inadvertently fallen from the corner of my eyes.

  "Do you know? My nose is really sour now, but don't worry, I didn't cry. I secretly wiped away my tears, hehe~ I guess you can see it too, so hurry up and confess to get a lighter punishment, hehe~"

  "Did you hear that girl's moaning over there? Just now, you must have thought I was going to be unfaithful to you. Don't worry, I won't. As your husband, I'm a very traditional person, so I won't do anything to wrong you."

  "By the way, there's something I forgot to tell you about, don't blame me for not telling you, but I'm telling you now. I gave your amulet to the mountain bear. Hehe, don't blame me, maybe soon I'll go find you, so it's useless for me to bring it along, might as well give it to that bear. Later on, we can watch over him together in heaven, protect him until he grows old, and then we can go pick him up together. You know, you're my beloved, and he's my best brother, so I hope you can fulfill this small request of mine."

  She rolled over and took a glance through the sniper scope, her companion hadn't arrived yet, so she flipped back over and continued to gaze at the stars in the sky, continuing to talk to Ouyang about things that would never get an answer.

  "Ouyang, I still miss you so much. I have an idea but I don't dare to tell you, afraid that you will worry about me. But I'm not sure if you can hear me, so I'll just say it anyway. There are many things I want to say now, even Mountain Bear doesn't want to listen to them, really, there are too many things, and if I said them, he wouldn't even be my brother anymore. I think that on the day the war ends, I will go to your grave, and I will end my life there. Don't blame me for not loving myself, it's just that without the thought of avenging you supporting me, I would have been with you already. At that time, remember to come pick me up."

  "Do you know? I really can't bear the days without you, but now you must be in heaven, and after I die, I'm afraid I'll go to hell, haha~~~" A bitter smile escaped his lips, and then he didn't say anything else, instead turning his body over again, looking forward through the sniper scope. Where that girl was lying, a crowd of people had gathered, one kneeling beside her, probably crying out in grief; if it hadn't been for his angry roar earlier, he wouldn't have woken up from his monologue in time either.

  Pin the crosshairs on the overlapping position of two people, "Ouyang, if you can see it, take a look at how your husband uses the remaining nine bullets to collect some interest for you first."

  As the massive recoil transmitted through his shoulder, the two people he had aimed at in the sniper scope were simultaneously penetrated by bullets from the shoulder up, their heads shattered. Two headless corpses flew strangely in mid-air. Now, time seemed to pass very slowly, very slowly. He forgot to aim, and the other side also forgot to dodge. People on both sides stared at the flying corpses in mid-air, as if it had been a long time before the blood-splattered bodies finally fell to the ground. Probably because some of the blood had splashed onto someone else's body, he heard one guy let out a sharp scream, which also reminded people on both sides - this is war.

  "What's with the screaming like a woman, you're puking too!!" he muttered to himself, his hands deftly completing the action of pulling back the bolt, ejecting the empty shell, and pushing it back in place. "Shut up!" As soon as he spoke, a bullet had already pierced through the guy who was kneeling at the base of the tree, crying out and vomiting, completely silencing him.

  The enemy also judged their own direction from the muzzle flash and sound, and began to blindly sweep in this direction, occasionally flying over a grenade.

  Bullets whizzing past my ears, now I'm unusually calm. One shot down, a guy loading the grenade launcher was hit by his own bullet and flew to the side. Quick reload, one shot through a large tree, making the guy hiding behind it completely silent. The enemy now knows my exact position, starting to suppress me with gunfire while dispersing and charging towards me.

  "About 200 meters, enough for you to run a while." As he said this, his hands didn't stop, pulling the trigger and shooting down one of the fastest approaching men.

  "This is my last gift to you." At this time, the enemy was only about 100 meters away from him. He casually loaded his last bullet and shot it into the back of a guy who had been firing at him while lying on the ground. Then, he slung his rifle, which was now out of bullets, over his shoulder. With a swift motion, he pulled the pin out of the hand grenade he had just picked up and gently placed it on a small tree, the pin still in place but ready to detonate at any moment. The grenade's safety catch hadn't been released yet, so it was safely lodged in the branches of the small tree... but if anyone were to touch the tree, who knows how many people that idiot would take with him to his grave?

  With a gun on his back, he climbed to the back of a small hill at the fastest speed, then stood up and started running forward at the same fastest speed.

  Ran about 50 meters, then heard a huge explosion sound from behind, which was transmitted very far in the night and could be heard clearly by myself. "Your specially made prefabricated fragmentation grenades must feel great." The panicked self didn't forget to make fun of them with a sneer from my mouth after hearing the explosion.

  He ran for a few more steps, and then heard from behind a loud roar, followed by a string of curses. However, since it was in English, he couldn't understand what was being said either. He reckoned it must be cursing him to death or swearing to catch him and do something terrible to him. Doesn't he know? I don't understand!!

  "That guy must be about to burst his lungs now." At this time, it started raining again, and while dodging their search, he casually let out a mocking remark.

  "Ouyang, watch closely, this is the prelude to my revenge for you." He softly made a vow to Ouyang, or perhaps to himself, but he didn't know if this vow could bring him out alive.

  "Life is a stage, now let me, this actor, perform a perfect drama." This was said to myself. Because now the roles of hunter and prey have become confused, and it's unclear whether they are hunting themselves or I am hunting them.