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Chapter 132: Behind the Scenes

Shirley was not dead. After all, the arm that was shot was not a fatal part of the human body. The operation conditions were simple, and Chen An was not even as good as a Mongolian doctor. It is difficult to guarantee that Shirley's wound would be infected and died.

Fortunately, Shirley, who was proficient in medical knowledge, woke up and learned about the situation and gave herself a injection of morphine injection, and then cleaned the wound and bandaged it again. However, the pain in her arm caused her to lose her combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

"Will you abandon me?"

When Shirley covered her injured arm and walked out of the room shakingly, she saw Chen An, who was sitting on the sofa wiping and maintaining a gun, asked nervously.

"You have proved your worth. Even if you are now a burden, I have no reason to erase your credit."

It is not difficult to disassemble the gun. If you think about it carefully, you can disassemble it. Remember the steps of disassembly. Reassembly is not difficult. Without gun oil, he can only use the motor oil of the car to temporarily replace it. Who knows where the organizer got these old-fashioned guns? Although Chen An does not know the gun, he knows more or less the importance of gun maintenance from a large number of books and movies. So when he is idle, he will try to maintain the gun.

He understood Shirley's inner worries. Perhaps in her eyes, it was normal for her to abandon a waste that lost its value with her unhuman cold-blooded temperament, but she didn't think about it. If Chen An really decided to abandon her, why did she save her? No matter what, she was a hero in the raid last night. With Chen An's own moral bottom line, she would not be able to do such a heartbreaking thing.

"Thanks……"

Shirley, who had only one coat on her body, pursed her lips.

"The villa area has been swept away. We can watch it in the next few days. As the final deadline is shortened, the battles across the island will become more and more intense. When you fall asleep, a large-scale gun battle broke out between the hospital and the school. A total of eight people died in this battle. Including the casualties in the rest of the places in the past two days, there are now less than two hundred people left on the island."

Chen An said carelessly, and pulled the reassembled M4 carbine in his hand and fired the bolt, then moved the muzzle and aimed at Shirley.

"So, I guess someone will probably be eyeing our fat piece these days!"

"It's impossible... After all, we swept the villa area alone. If you want to make the idea here, you have to consider your own strength." Facing Chen An's gun, Shirley lowered her head and said softly.

"The possibility is very small, but there are many self-righteous idiots in the world!"

Chen An took back the gun and then began to remove the AKM for wiping and maintenance.

"Please trouble you."

trouble?!

Chen An glanced at Shirley with a strange look, and then continued to apply the barrel of the engine oil as if nothing had happened.

"It doesn't matter if your injury is?"

"It's okay. If possible, I want some normal saline to debride the wound. It's best to have needle and thread to sew the wound, so that the wound can recover quickly..." Shirley hesitated for a moment.

"It's hard to find medical items. I will drive to the target villa I killed last night to search. Do you want to join me?" Chen An paused the movement in his hand.

"Okay!" Shirley said immediately.

"Put your clothes and set off after I finish maintaining this gun!"

...

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that Target No. 0 is actually a gentleman who knows how to be considerate and caring for women! There were several times when I almost thought he was going to kill Target No. 92!"

Sitting in front of the surveillance screen divided into nearly thousands of yuan, a white man in his 30s sat on a chair, holding a cup of steaming coffee in his hand and crossing his legs leisurely.

"Maybe the 0 target is reluctant to give up the body of No. 92." A man next to him turned his head and smiled lewdly. "The 92 target looks and figure are very good. The temperament of the girl next door is really attractive. Unfortunately, under the training of the 0 target, No. 92's temperament has changed now."

"I bet that if Target No. 0 can survive to the end, he will definitely shoot Target No. 92 in one shot." Another man in charge of surveillance came over to join in the fun and interjected.

"Indeed, Target No. 0 seems to show a tender side, but his tenderness comes from the other party's value of use. Although Target No. 92 was injured, the power of the bullet was greatly reduced when it penetrated the trees. Finally, it was shot into the arm of Target No. 92 without even getting hurt. It is estimated that after three or five days of rest, he can grit his teeth and continue to assist the No. 0 in combat!" Someone analyzed. "I think it is precisely because No. 0 knows this, so he did not kill No. 92 as soon as possible."

"Recently, the ratings of the target No. 0 have been rising, and many new and old customers are optimistic about the target No. 0! I check... Now the betting amount of the target No. 0 is ranked in the top five."

"Who made No. 0 perform so well these days, and he was able to take off his watch at will, and even I am optimistic about No. 0 with such a big advantage."

"You also bet on No. 0?"

"Of course, I bet on him for a full three months!"

"I heard that the next time the game board decided to modify some plans, such as the positioning of the watch will be changed to the positioning of the chip implanted..."

"As long as it is a game, there will always be bugs, such as the goal No. 0. It turns out that the original purpose of the watch is to search for purposes, but the goal No. 0 takes advantage of loopholes to make the watch a powerful tool for assisting assassination! This is obviously unfair to other contestants!"

"Otherwise, how could his ratings and betting rates rise all the way?" someone shrugged.

"I still think the 55th goal has the greatest chance of winning in the end. I have read the information about 55th goal. The other party is a senior mercenary who has been slept in war-torn areas for many years. His precise sniper gun technique has already taken more than 20 lives. If it weren't for the 0th goal's response quickly, the 0th goal would have been dead! Even before he left the hospital villa area, he forced the 0th goal to dare to be an enemy of him head-on!"

"No. 0 is concerned about No. 55, and No. 55 is also concerned about No. 0, otherwise how could he leave the villa area in the end!"

"Faced with a cheating player with someone to assist, it is stupid to not escape No. 55! Because he knows that the winning rate is too low! Didn't you see the outcome of the targets No. 4 and No. 7? It's so unpredictable under the attack of light and dark!"

"I'm wondering why Target No. 0 forced to enter the hospital area. With his strength, if he keeps using a vulgar approach, there is a high chance of entering the final game."
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