In the future world to be a rotten maniac

Chapter 53 [053] It is said that he was played by teammates
The windows were closed, and the cold wind disappeared in an instant.

An Ye continued to stare at the scene in front of the windshield. Finally, after compressing the half-hour drive to 15 minutes, there finally appeared the bridge across a river nearly 500 meters wide.

The bridge was built magnificently, standing majestically above the river, and looked like a business card of the city.

An Ya stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the dark car rushed up the bridge in an instant, followed by a group of corpses. It was not easy to get rid of them on the straight bridge!

unless.

"..."

She narrowed her eyes, but hesitated.

If you blow up the bridge, how do you explain to your teammates where the explosives came from?

Teammates are not easy to fool, those lies before are full of loopholes, like coaxing fools, but fortunately teammates are generous, don't care about it, and don't ask anymore, otherwise the two must have parted ways long ago, and they still need to be together here Play Escape Battle?
An Ye sighed inwardly, a little sweat dripped from the palms holding the steering wheel tightly, and the steering wheel was slippery to the touch.

While struggling, the pale-faced but red-lipped young man next to him suddenly asked in a hoarse voice, "How is your marksmanship?"

An Yu paused, and then said, "It's okay."

"Miss An Yu," An Xun's amber-yellow pupils rolled slightly, staring sideways at the girl, his eyes darkened, and his expression stern, "I want a clear statement."

An Ye: "...well, it's pretty bad."

Normally, when such words were spoken, the young man would raise his red lips and tease her, but this time, he did not sneer at all, and directly said in a deep voice, "Forget it, a dead horse is a living horse doctor."

With slightly trembling bony hands, he took out a black ball that was only the size of a glass marble from his pocket, and said, "I have a handful of desert eagles tied to my left leg, and I will throw the ball into the On the ground, you just take your gun and shoot at it."

An Ye blinked, glanced quickly at the black ball in An Xun's hand, his eyes lit up, and asked, "Is this explosive?"

"Looking at the current situation, blowing up the bridge is the best way." The boy said lightly, without comment.

"No, I'm not good at marksmanship, so you trust me so much?" An Ye was a little surprised, "You can't shoot yourself??"

An Xun said, "The supernatural power backfired and burned my arm, and my body was seriously injured just now. Do you think I can still hold the gun and fire it accurately?"

"but--"

"Try it, Miss An Yi." An Xun said seriously, "Either die or fight."

He said solemnly, "Please."

An Ye: "..."

[...Your teammate thinks the same as you, so it seems that there is no need for me to use the remaining energy to make explosives for you. ] Ares suddenly said sourly in her mind: [Good brother, if this continues, am I not your only good brother? ]
An Ye quickly replied to it in his mind: "Don't think of a good brother like this, you will always be my good brother!"

However, there seemed to be some loopholes in these words, after all, An Ye did not emphasize the word "unique".

Ares heard the meaning and snorted coldly, [Scum girl. ]
"..."

Now that it's a critical moment, An Ye has no time to joke with Ares.

"OK then……"

An Xun murmured, stretched out his right hand and wiped the boy's left thigh. It has to be said that An Xun's legs looked slender and slender, but they still felt muscular and firm to the touch.

She touched it downwards, but she didn't find the Desert Eagle, so she went up her thighs and rubbed it to the base of her thighs.

"What are you doing?!" The boy suddenly yelled at her in a hoarse voice, preventing the girl from continuing to move forward.

An Ye was taken aback by the yelling, and the hands holding the steering wheel couldn't help shaking. Fortunately, Ares would secretly help stabilize the car when she was not driving seriously, otherwise the car would definitely roll over accidentally when driving at such a high speed.

"Didn't you say that you tied the gun to your left leg and let me take it?" She responded aggrievedly, and when she looked up, she saw the young man in black with reddish cheeks staring at him with an ugly expression. she.

An Xun's handsome and pale face showed a rare expression of embarrassment and shame.

"Take your hands away! I only said I have a gun, I didn't ask you to take it!!" An Xun said, his right hand trembling slightly, he took out a very delicate and tiny gun from the back of his left leg, and put it on An Xun forcefully. teasing hands.

"Hiss—" An Ye's hand was a little red from being hit by the cold shell of the gun.

She pursed her mouth and turned her head away angrily, but then recalled An Xun's words, as if she really just said that he had a gun and didn't let herself take it.

For a while, An Ye felt a little guilty, so he became silent.

Neither of them said anything, and the embarrassment just now has not dissipated.

But the goals and ideas are still there, and finally An Xun said first: "Get ready, Miss An Yu."

The young man's voice was hoarse, his eyes were darkened, and he looked a little tired, but his eyes were extremely tough and stern.

An Ye clenched the gun in his hand and gave a soft "hmm".

Immediately after—

The boy suddenly opened the car window and threw the black ball in his hand behind the car. At the same time, An Ye nimbly leaned his upper body out of the window, pointing the muzzle of his gun at the black ball that was still bouncing and rolling behind him.

The brain quickly began to calculate the next landing position based on the size of the ball and the jumping height, and when the ball was about to hit the ground, the girl suddenly pulled the trigger, and a bullet with a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch was fired. Hit the ball!
"boom--!!!"

In an instant, flames surged out on the bridge like a volcanic eruption!

The bridge trembled, and half of the bridge was blown up. Those huge pieces of masonry and the many zombies gnawing at the back of the black car rolled into the endless, turbulent river under the bridge!

The car wobbled on the trembling bridge, but fortunately Ares was holding the body, otherwise they would have been thrown out together.

The bridge is supported by more than a dozen thick piers. After some of them were blown up, some remained there to support the bridge that was not swept by the explosion. An Ye looked at the huge group of corpses behind him in the middle of the bridge through the rearview mirror. Outside the gap, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, put his hands lazily on the steering wheel, and murmured, "I'm so nervous."

At this time, the young man beside him suddenly became angry: "It's really amazing, Miss An Ye."

The familiar and signature ridicule and sarcasm reappeared on An Xun's handsome and delicate face. He narrowed his eyes slightly, moved his bright red lips slightly, and said with a smile: "It seems that you really did it on purpose before. Present yourself as a piece of crap and push things to me?"

An Ye: "..."

She watched in amazement that the boy's trembling hand was now flexibly holding and playing with the miniature Desert Eagle, not at all as if he was so injured that he could no longer hold the gun.

At this moment, staring at the boy's smiling eyes, she suddenly realized that she had been played by An Xun.

　Good night! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)