But since Eger followed Wilson to climb the wall, they have been scurrying for more than an hour without this "hypotenuse" and still haven’t reached the border or corner.
Eger can be sure that the moving speed of the two people is definitely more than 2.5 kilometers in this more than an hour. Even if the moving path is not straight and straight, you should be able to see the changes in the distance between several faces of the pyramid and yourself.
But if the wall and ceiling are referenced in the distance, the two people will stand still for more than an hour.
Eger suddenly had a very strange illusion. He felt that his feet and the ground seemed to extend in a limited way-he stepped forward one foot and the ground extended one foot. He ran out ten meters at a time and the ground extended ten meters forward.
This is different from sending a belt treadmill in the gym. Eger has spilled an orange signal pigment all the way. The track has been extended for a long time, but it has never returned to Eger. It is precisely because of this that Eger has to make sure that every step he takes is a place he has never arrived before.
He wanted to ask Wilson what was going on in front of him, but Eger kept his mouth shut between the lights.
Wilson now gives him a sense of eccentricity as much as this pyramid department … He knows very well that this Wilson is definitely not as simple as an agent of the engineering department of the inaugural God Hunting Group. It is a thrilling self-recovery ability, and it is like two people’s personalities before and after …
Eger couldn’t help taking a deep breath-this guy should not enter this undersea pyramid for the first time?
But hasn’t anyone been in Haidi City before? When did he come here?
Wilson suddenly stopped when Eger was thinking. He turned and glanced at Eger and made a wave to him.
Eger walked forward with a hint of suspicion. He never thought that Wilson had only one arm left for a second, but he took out a pistol from his pocket, raised his gun and aimed at himself!
Good Eger just detected a hidden murder in Wilson’s eyes, and he also took some precautions against Wilson. Wilson pulled out his gun, and in an instant, Eger rolled on the spot and avoided the close-range gun.
"bang!"
Gun Eger’s head rang and the bullet brushed against Eger’s back. Even though the anti-load driver’s back had a hard protective skeleton similar to the exoskeleton, the bullet skeleton left a scratch that was neither deep nor shallow, but Eger still felt a burning pain in his back.
The other hand is a large-caliber hunting pistol … This kind of weapon is generally used by frontline fighters to choose a personal self-defense weapon for logistics posts like engineering agents, or a small-caliber pistol or a folding submachine gun … Even if they are given a powerful weapon, they may not be able to control the amazing recoil.
But this hunting pistol Wilson’s recoil seems to have disappeared. After the first shot, the muzzle turned out to be nothing. Yang Wilson immediately lowered the muzzle and pointed it at the rolling ground. Eger got up and fired the second shot.
The second shot still fell, and I don’t know if it was because of Eger’s luck or Wilson’s gun. It wasn’t because he was used to holding a gun. After rapid adjustment, the second shot missed by at least ten centimeters and hit the floor of the pyramid wall.
Eger didn’t get up in a hurry, but just rolled to Wilson’s feet and hugged each other directly. He took out a shoulder dagger and stabbed it directly toward his ankle.
Wilson didn’t wear protective equipment. He stepped on his work boots when he was working in the engineering department. The dagger tip pierced the upper made of synthetic leather without hindrance and stabbed Wilson’s ankle. Eger could clearly feel that the dagger tip penetrated the muscles and ligaments and reached the bone surface of the joint.
Eger gritted his teeth and twisted the dagger by nearly one hundred degrees.
If the ankle is injured to this extent, few people can stabilize it, even if it is strengthened, it is difficult to keep the balance of the ankle joint damage … But Wilson is like a nailed tower, holding his leg by Eger, and he does not move.
Eger’s heart thumped-he knew that he had made a mistake in gambling … This kind of close combat similar to street hooligans and Hans was very effective when they sparred with each other, but he forgot that Wilson was a "person" who was somewhat different from ordinary people’s bodies. This kind of trauma had no effect on his roots.
Eger tried to pull out the dagger, only to find that there was great resistance at the front end of the dagger-Wilson’s terror recovery ability reappeared, and the ankle wound was bloody in just half a second, and even the dagger was not pulled out.
Eger didn’t look up, but he could already feel that the dark muzzle above his head was pointing at his head … He seemed to have seen a series of slow-motion triggers, buttons, firing pins, hitting the primer at the bottom of the bomb, and then triggered the explosion to generate compressed gas, which would support the tungsten steel warhead from the chamber-
Vaguely, he seemed to hear Wilson say to himself, "I need to pay some price … but I have more important things to do and I want you to do it for me."
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Chaodu 3 rd floor urban area
"bang!"
A shot from the depths of the jungle startled Koran 33.
"What’s the matter?" Thirty-three summoned all the black flying blades around to form an impenetrable black shield. "Ke Lan, did you hear that?"
"Yeah, I heard it. It’s a gun." Koran nodded calmly. "It’s from the depths of the jungle."
"Can you recognize the sound of guns?" Thirty-three look a bit odd.
"It’s too vague to hear … but I feel a little familiar." Kelan glanced at 33′ s strange expression. "Do you seem to hear it?"