บท 135: Chapter 135

Di Mo had turned around the moment Lily opened fire and stretched out a hand to hold her hand that hit by the rebound as his own weapon aimed at the place Lily had shot at just now. He fired, and immediately that bush starting burning up as a pathetic howl sounded from it. Di Mo didn't even give it a second glance as he carried Lily away. This was a model that he had personally customised and improved, no matter if you were a mutated aboriginal or whatever else, as long as you were a living breathing being, just this shot was enough.

"Yours only has thirty bullets." Di Mo piggybacked Lily, coldly saying to her while heading towards the top of the mountain.

The moment she heard Lily couldn't help tightening her hold on her firearm. This was no movie, there were no never-ending bullets to save her life. Her firearm only had so many bullets, and with that crazy firing just now, she didn't know how many was left.