AC :: Volume #6

#594: Crescent moon

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After opening fire, Master Xiong drinks, the words that drinks greatly is bringing to approach/insult Lie murderous aura. 开枪后,熊爷大喝,喝出的话语带着凌烈的杀气。 „!!!!” “啊！！！！” Stands looks at the gunned down companion in the people forefront man, howled to run to Zhang Xiaoqiang, the facial features distortion was fierce, both hands have not made any movement, straight running to him, in the eye all was desperate, the man gave up seizing Zhang Xiaoqiang, appearance that bringing death. 站在众人最前面的男人看着被枪杀的同伴,吼叫着向张小强跑去,面容扭曲狰狞,双手未作任何动作,直直的跑向他,眼中全是绝望,男人已经放弃抓捕张小强,一副送死的模样。 „Clash/To · · · · · · · · · ·” “冲··········” The men move, stand in following Master Xiong while the hot hammering, has roared, along with the finger day is two spears/guns, the Master Xiong two gunshots are similar to the whip same pull out in the numerous human's heart mouth, they drink with one voice greatly, bring to flush away to Zhang Xiaoqiang with the hope desperately together. 男人一动,站在后面的熊爷乘热打铁,吼了出来,随手指天又是两枪,熊爷的两声枪响如同鞭子一样抽在众人心口,他们齐声大喝,带着绝望与希望一起向张小强冲去。 „motherfucker · · · · ·” “马勒戈壁·····” Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted abuse, in the hand the NP22 burst, the bullet departed again and again, he entered Dynamic Vision automatically, flying of grains of bullet revolving to the forehead of these men, the left hand reached the spare cartridge clip slowly, he has achieved wholeheartedly the dual purpose in Dynamic Vision. 张小强破口大骂,手中NP22连连点射,子弹飞出,他自动进入动态视觉,一粒粒子弹旋转的飞向那些男人的眉心,左手慢慢地伸向备用弹夹,他在动态视觉中做到了一心两用。 The bullet spin that the one by one man forehead was flown opens the body to sneak in the skull, so long as in the quilt ejection, they again cannot feel any consciousness, has the man to drop down unceasingly, has the man to be tripped by the person of dropping down unceasingly, some people step on to be continued by the man back of tripping unceasingly to Zhang Xiaoqiang throw. 一个个男人眉心被飞来的子弹旋开皮肉钻进脑壳,只要被子弹射中,他们就再也感觉不到任何知觉,不断有男人倒下,不断有男人被倒下的人绊倒,不断有人踩着被绊倒的男人后背继续向张小强扑去。 Zhang Xiaoqiang is quite calm, the wrist/skill is entirely still, the finger buckles again and again, the corner of the eye still takes a fast look around in the crowd, finally he had discovered stands looks at his middle-aged man in the rear indifferently, Master Xiong. 张小强相当沉着,手腕纹丝不动,手指连连扣动,眼角还在人群中扫视,最终他发现了站在最后面冷眼看他的中年男人,熊爷。 Last grain of bullet was projected, Zhang Xiaoqiang slides the blank to clamp, the left hand inserting cartridge clip like lightning, the firing continues to resound, the left hand has to continue to the ball marble of waist tried to find out, had Dynamic Vision, Zhang Xiaoqiang like gold/metal finger, so long as maintains the persistent firepower of pistol, he has the people who the confidence will throw to kill. 最后一粒子弹被射出,张小强滑出空弹夹,左手闪电般的插进弹夹,射击声继续响起,左手有继续向腰间的弹夹包摸索,有了动态视觉,张小强就像开了金手指,只要保持手枪的持续火力,他有信心将扑上来的众人全都射杀。 When projecting the third bullet, the left hand of Zhang Xiaoqiang touched the ball marble, three 15 rounds of spare ball marble of originally preparation emptied two, Zhang Xiaoqiang has remembered suddenly, a he day of gunnery practice, not only shot to empty the bullet in ammunition box, his spare cartridge clip shot spatial two, in the heart complains of hardship, can only the bracing oneself intermittent firing, hope that these men can be daunted by him finally. 在射出第三颗子弹时,张小强的左手摸到了弹夹包,原本准备的三个15发备用弹夹包空了两个,张小强骤然想起,他一天的射击练习,不但射空了弹药箱里的子弹,就连他的备用弹夹都射空两个,心中叫苦,只能硬着头皮继续射击,希望那些男人最终能被他吓住。 Fires two bullets once more, the Zhang Xiaoqiang deflection muzzle, he must massacre that conceals in following Master Xiong, captures the ringleader first, just deflected, he saw the one-eyed that Master Xiong only remains is staring at him like the poisonous snake, both hands hold a silver-gray pistol respectively, the pitch-dark muzzle is aiming at him. 再次发射两颗子弹,张小强偏转枪口,他要杀掉那个藏在后面的熊爷,擒贼先擒王,刚刚偏转,他看到了熊爷仅剩的独眼像毒蛇一样盯着他,双手各持一支银灰色的手枪,黑洞洞的枪口正瞄准他。 In the Zhang Xiaoqiang heart sends coldly, the dual spears/pistols in Master Xiong hand one step resounds first, two bullets almost simultaneously project from the Master Xiong dual spears/pistols, revolves in the airborne bullet straight to him fly, Dynamic Vision makes Zhang Xiaoqiang forecast that bullet flight track and final goal, is his both hands, obviously, Master Xiong is to capture alive him. 张小强心中发寒,熊爷手中的双枪先一步响起,两颗子弹几乎同时从熊爷的双枪射出,旋转在空中的子弹直直的向他飞来,动态视觉让张小强预测出子弹飞行的轨道和最终的目标,正是他的双手,显然,熊爷是想要活捉他。 Had the biggest threat, Zhang Xiaoqiang has no longer managed these to the man who he threw, in the eye, only then that two bullets, calm, in the heart surveyed silently, the finger moved slightly, two bullet one after the other departure muzzles, when the pistol launched, such as the sound of gunfire of slow rhythm reached his eardrum, four bullets collided in the midair mutually, changed Xiang Fei to all around. 有了最大的威胁,张小强不再管那些向他扑过来的男人,眼中只有那两颗子弹,凝神静气,心中默默测算,手指微动,两颗子弹一前一后的飞出枪口,当手枪发射时,如慢节奏的枪声传进他的耳膜,四颗子弹在半空相互碰撞,变向飞向四周。 „Peng · · · · ·” the third bullet was projected by Zhang Xiaoqiang, the goal is holding a spear/gun Master Xiong, Master Xiong is a worldly-wise person, the innumerable fleeing professions make him exceptionally discrete, while the Zhang Xiaoqiang gunshot, his slightly leaning leaning head, before, the Zhang Xiaoqiang murder was the forehead is hit, a spear/gun seized the life, Master Xiong in the gambling, bet the Zhang Xiaoqiang bullet to be able toward his forehead. “碰······”第三颗子弹被张小强射出,目标是持枪的熊爷,熊爷是个老江湖,无数次的亡命生涯让他异常谨慎,在张小强枪响的同时,他微微侧偏脑袋,之前,张小强杀人都是眉心中弹,一枪夺命,熊爷在赌,赌张小强的子弹会朝着他的眉心。 The Master Xiong gambling has won, the bullet of coming has delimited his cheeks, tore up his ear, the ear quilt ammunition belt flew, before the blood seeped out, the huge pain has made contact with the Master Xiong nerve. 熊爷赌赢了,呼啸而来的子弹划过他的脸颊,撕掉了他的耳朵,耳朵被子弹带飞,在鲜血渗出之前,巨大的痛楚已经搭上熊爷的神经。 Master Xiong has not called out pitifully, or covers the ear with hand, he wrinkled under the brow merely, launch once more without hesitation, this time he does not have believes again own marksmanship, the dual spears/pistols launch again and again, eight bullets were projected by him. 熊爷没有惨叫,或用手捂耳朵,他仅仅皱了下眉头,毫不犹豫的再次发射,这次他没再相信自己的枪法,双枪连连发射,八颗子弹被他射出。 In the Zhang Xiaoqiang heart surprise let slip, the bullet that to flying actually cannot look but not see, the finger buckles again and again, in the short time, projects the seven bullets in bore of gun completely, in the heart the secretly thought is not good, pancake ammunition, a bullet toward his right hand. 张小强心中诧异自己失手,对飞来的子弹却不能视而不见,手指连连扣动,在短短时间内,将枪膛内的七颗子弹全部射出,心中暗道不好,弹药用尽,还有一颗子弹朝着他的右手而来。 In the space between Zhang Xiaoqiang and Master Xiong, 14 bullets collide mutually, send out the ignition flower to fly to all around, two run to the Zhang Xiaoqiang man is hit to send out the pitiful yell by the stray bullet, the last grain of bullet delimits the short space to directly soar the right hand that Zhang Xiaoqiang holds a gun. 在张小强与熊爷之间的空间里,14颗子弹相互碰撞,发出点点火花飞向四周,两个跑向张小强的男人被流弹击中发出惨叫,最后一粒子弹划过短暂的空间直奔张小强持枪的右手。 Although Zhang Xiaoqiang has Dynamic Vision, the right hand has not practiced to be able before the bullet flies avoids, desperate, he turns over the wrist/skill, welcomed with the spear/gun back to the bullet. 张小强虽有动态视觉,右手还没练到能在子弹飞来之前躲开,情急之下,他翻转手腕,用枪背迎向子弹。 „Ding · · · · · ·” NP22 to receive the strenuous vibration, Zhang Xiaoqiang cannot grasp the pistol again, appoint it falls under the wheelchair. “叮······”NP22受到剧烈震动,张小强再也拿不住手枪,任它掉在轮椅下。 „pā pā · · · · ·” is two gunshots, Master Xiong projects the final two bullets in pistol. “啪啪·····”又是两声枪响,熊爷将手枪中的最后两颗子弹射出。 Zhang Xiaoqiang this time has not gone to look that any bullet flies, has not calculated the point of descent of bullet, when the Master Xiong finger receives the strength, he moves one side of the wheelchair, and wheelchair leads together but actually. 张小强这次没有去看什么子弹飞来,没去计算子弹的落点,在熊爷手指收力时,他搬起轮椅一侧,将自己和轮椅一起带倒。 Two bullet have flown the wheelchair, falls to Zhang Xiaoqiang behind, a bullet shoots, in the side turns revolving on the wheel wheel rim, sends out a strange sound, sneaks in the chairback to carry over a piece of sponge, passes through from the Zhang Xiaoqiang waist side. 两颗子弹一颗飞过轮椅,落到张小强身后,一颗子弹射在侧翻旋转的轮子钢圈上,发出一声怪响,钻进椅背带出一片海绵,从张小强的腰侧穿过。 Master Xiong has a custom, the body only then two pistols, have not carried the spare cartridge clip, sees Zhang Xiaoqiang to evade the final two bullets, he inserts the rifle scabbard of waist the blank round, hoists the sleeves, is reflecting fine steel chain child dart close entangling of halo on the arm. 熊爷有个习惯,身上只有两只手枪,没有携带备用弹夹,见张小强躲过最后两颗子弹,他将空枪插进腰间的枪套,扯起衣袖,一条反射着光晕的精钢链子镖紧密的缠在手臂上。 Zhang Xiaoqiang on the ground, just thought the standing up body on the contrary, sees crowd that throws to near, to his recent man is about 56 meters. 张小强反倒在地上,刚想站起身子,见扑过来的人群到了近前,离他最近的男人也不过56米。 The critical time, Zhang Xiaoqiang draws out the triangle to puncture to wield conveniently, the triangle thorn flashes through the short distance to insert in the man necks, the man as if had not realized, both eyes are dodging the excited gloss, in his brain, in the Zhang Xiaoqiang hand did not have the guns, the first-class honor belongs to him, wants near body shortly, he stretches out the arms, the big mouth opens, wants to send out cheerful calling out. 危急时刻,张小强拔出三角刺随手挥出,三角刺闪过短短的距离插在男人颈间,男人似乎没有察觉,双眼闪着兴奋的光泽,在他脑中,张小强手中已经没了枪支,头功非他莫属,眼看就要近身,他张开双臂,大嘴张开,想要发出欢快的嚎叫。 „Pu · · · · ·” man has not called, falls down before the Zhang Xiaoqiang foot, inserts is putting his blood that the triangle thorn of his neck artery non-stop, in the blood dances in the air, he lost the final strength. “扑······”男人没有叫出来,栽倒在张小强脚边,插在他颈部动脉的三角刺不停的放着他的血,在鲜血飞舞中,他失掉了最后的力气。 Zhang Xiaoqiang has not remained same place, he is sideways to tumble in the ground, during the trundles, triangles puncture to be flung by him, the one by one excited inexplicable man in the final joy, lost the life, a throat has not fallen down on the ground. 张小强没有留在原地,他侧身在地面翻滚,滚动间,一支支三角刺被他甩出,一个个兴奋莫名的男人在最后的喜悦中,失掉了性命,一声未吭地栽倒在地上。 Zhang Xiaoqiang projected 11 triangles to assassinate 11 men continuously, last he let slip, that triangle punctured · to insert in a hollow of the shoulder of man, making the man call out loud. 张小强连续射出11枚三角刺杀掉了11个男人,最后一枚他失了手,那枚三角刺·插在一个男人的肩窝,让男人高声嚎叫。 Zhang Xiaoqiang has practiced an all day marksmanship, the wrist/skill extreme numb and aching, afterward fiercely was hit, 12 triangle thorns made him almost continually lift the strength of hand not to have. 张小强练了一整天的枪法,手腕极度酸麻,后来又受到剧烈的撞击,12枚三角刺让他差点连抬手的力道都没了。 Did not have the triangle thorn, Zhang Xiaoqiang tumbled again and again, he saw that corner only missed one to him, so long as he fell outside, here scene will certainly be discovered by the sentry post of camp, when the time comes he persisted in being able again, when supported. 没了三角刺,张小强连连翻滚,他看到了那转角离他只差一线,只要他落到外面,这里的情景一定会被营地的哨岗发现,到时候他再坚持一下就能等到支援。 This distance seems the joke of heaven, a poisonous snake spat entangling that the letter equally nimble and resourceful chain dart was quietly to his both legs, the Zhang Xiaoqiang both legs just tied down, has not waited for him to move, a huge strength was suitable from the chain dart, towed to entrain him on the ground. 这一线距离似乎是老天的玩笑,一条毒蛇吐信一样灵动的链子镖悄无声息的缠到他的双腿,张小强的双腿刚被缠住,还没等他动弹,一股巨大的力道从链子镖上顺来,将他拖拽在地上。 Zhang Xiao face upwards lying down in the ground looked that all around flashes through rapidly, the facial features of one by one fierce distortion appear in his side flash through, Zhang Xiaoqiang sends out to shout, the both arms brandish in the ground want to catch any thing to fix itself. 张小仰躺在地面看四周飞速闪过,一个个狰狞扭曲的面容在他身边出现闪过,张小强发出大喊,双臂在地面挥舞想要抓到什么东西固定自己。 The ground is very smooth, anything has not inlaid in the stone of ground makes him hold, finally he fishes to one puts on the big foot of athletic shoes, Zhang Xiaoqiang throws off that person fiercely, holds that person of body, will want to tow to entrain his chain dart to retard. 地面很是平滑,没有什么嵌在地面的石头让他抓住,最终他捞到一只穿着球鞋的大脚,张小强猛地将那人掀翻,抓住那人的身子,想要将拖拽他的链子镖延迟一下。 What a pity, dragging the Master Xiong strength of chain dart to be enough, does not care at all adds one person, but drags to the deep place Zhang Xiaoqiang, before his body, several people are taking the fishing net to Zhang Xiaoqiang racing to come, to this time, they have not been willing to give up capturing alive Zhang Xiaoqiang. 可惜,拖着链子镖的熊爷力量足够,毫不在意多加一人,只是将张小强向深处拖去,在他身前,有几人拿着渔网向张小强奔来,到了这个时候,他们还是不愿意放弃活捉张小强。 Threw off the man who grasps to get back one's composure by Zhang Xiaoqiang, loudly calls out instead hugs to Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang hits on that person of eyebrow bone, hits the corona the man, in the dizziness, Zhang Xiaoqiang feels the body to stop slightly, the chain stops dragging to entrain, are not many thinks, the Zhang Xiaoqiang left hand blocks the neck of man to catch up fiercely, treats as about the weapon to sweep away the man. 被张小强掀翻抱住的男人回过了神,大声嚎叫的向张小强反抱,张小强一头撞在那人眉骨上,将男人撞晕,微微眩晕中,张小强感觉身子停下,链子停止拖拽,也不多想,张小强左手扼住男人的脖子猛地发力,将男人当做武器左右横扫。 A pitiful yell, Zhang Xiaoqiang sits up afterward, saw that took the man of fishing net to throw down on the ground, the right foot of man by the strange posture distortion, man's in human form weapon by Zhang Xiaoqiang hand is broken by smashing with stone the leg. 一声惨叫,张小强随后坐起,看到一个拿着渔网的男人摔倒在地上,男人的右脚以奇异的姿势扭曲,男人被张小强手中的人形武器砸断了腿。 Zhang Xiaoqiang only sees here, entangles catches up to drag down him in the chain dart of his both legs once more, the metal chain sound of rustling sound transmits, a tall and slender metal chain was ejected a semicircle by Master Xiong, wields fiercely, the metal chain that throws is bringing the big wave at the speed like lightning, pulls out ruthlessly in the left hand of Zhang Xiaoqiang. 张小强只看到这里,缠在他双腿的链子镖再次发力将他拖倒,悉悉索索的金属链音传来,一条细长的金属链子被熊爷抛出一个半圆,猛地挥下,抛起的金属链子带着大波浪以闪电般的速度,狠狠地抽在张小强的左手。 Throws like together the fiery red carbon block on his arm, the left hand of Zhang Xiaoqiang cannot grasp the man, loosened, after loosening, the fierce ache makes him unable to bear retract the abdomen, at this moment, a fishing net covers on his body. 就像一块火红的炭块扔在他的手臂上,张小强的左手拿不住男人,松开了,松开之后,剧烈的疼痛让他忍不住缩回到腹部,就在这时,一张渔网罩在他的身上。 Zhang Xiaoqiang cannot think definitely some day he will be occupied by with the fishing net net by one crowd of Ordinary people, this makes him angry, his crazy struggling in anger. 张小强决计想不到有一天他会被一群普通人用渔网网住,这让他愤怒,在愤怒中他疯狂的挣扎。 The fishing net does not know that is any nature material, more receives along with struggling of Zhang Xiaoqiang is tighter, Zhang Xiaoqiang in struggling, the physical strength drains fast, one intermittent adds on the dizziness to raid his heart wearily, he does not want to give up, in the heart decides, would rather die than makes others capture alive, his Zhang Xiaoqiang cannot throw this person. 渔网不知道是什么质材,随着张小强的挣扎越收越紧,张小强在挣扎中,体力快速流失,一阵阵疲倦加上眩晕袭上他的心头,他不想放弃,心中打定主意,死也不能让别人活捉,他张小强丢不起这个人。 The dizziness makes in his ear thunder, the static that side these men shout, oneself loud panting sound, the body in the rustling sound of ground friction, surpasses one sneaks in his forehead. 眩晕让他耳中轰鸣,身边那些男人呼喊的杂音,自己粗重的喘息声,身子在地上摩擦的沙沙声,一声赛过一声的钻进他的脑门。 The fetter is getting stronger and stronger, making him breathe becomes difficult, the brain starts the hyperemia, the eye somewhat sees with a blur, by the tiny mesh, looked that all are fuzzy. 束缚越来越强,让他呼吸都变得困难,大脑开始充血,眼睛有些发花,透过细小的网眼,看身边的一切都是模糊的。 „Hū · · · · · Ha · · to shout · · · · · Ha · · ·” Zhang Xiaoqiang unable to hear the sound, all voice of surrounding were insignificant, noisy, wore in this noise. Only he can identify, only then own panting sound. “呼·····哈···呼·····哈····”张小强已经听不见声音了,外围的一切声音都是无意义的,嘈杂的,着这种嘈杂声里。他唯一能辨认的只有自己的喘息声。 The scope that slowly, Zhang Xiaoqiang struggles slowly getting smaller, to finally turned into subconscious struggling, as if not be moving. 慢慢地,慢慢地,张小强挣扎的幅度越来越小,到最后变成了下意识的挣扎,似乎不会在动弹了。 Assembles crowd outside to surround slowly, they know that fierce of net people, formerly the dense and numerous crowds became scattered, that half of minusing died in the Zhang Xiaoqiang hand, they do not know that Zhang Xiaoqiang was the real strength exhausts, disguised, they were very careful, Zhang Xiaoqiang fell into the net, their duties have been accomplished most, although the death person were many, so long as death was not they, they do not want to hold a that leisurely mood. 围聚在外的人群慢慢地围拢过来,他们知道网中人的厉害,先前密密麻麻的人群变得稀稀落落,少掉的那一半都是死在张小强手中的,他们不知道张小强是真的力量耗尽,还是假装,他们很小心,张小强已经落入网中,他们的任务已经完成大半,虽然死的人不少,只要死的不是他们,他们也不想去操那份闲心。 Appearance dreadful man careful arriving of looks for side Xiaoqiang, is away from big net, with pointing at gently held, sees Zhang Xiaoqiang not to move, has pushed him with the hand, has not moved, the man felt relieved, puts on Zhang Xiaoqiang, on the mouth is shouting wildly the rice, the woman. 一个长相猥琐的男人小心的走到找小强身边,隔着大网,用手指轻轻地捅了捅,见张小强没有动弹,又用手推了推他,还是没动,男人放了心,扑在张小强身上,嘴上狂喊着大米,女人。 Other people see that well up to go forward in abundance, together did not suppress on Zhang Xiaoqiang him with formerly that man, the mouth sends out to cheer. 其他人见状纷纷涌上前,和先前那个男人一起不在张小强身上将他压住,嘴里发出欢呼。 „Rips to draw · · · · · · · · · ·” just like the crescent moon, flashed clear brightly shine Rat King Blade to cut the fishing net, lithe stroke an arc right Zhang Xiaoqiang. “撕拉··········”宛如月牙,闪着晶莹亮泽的鼠王刃划开了渔网,轻盈的在张小强右侧划出一道弧线。
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