PDLP Chapter 83 Li Wei Opened a Vent for His Own Breath
Chapter 83 Li Wei Opened a Vent for His Own Breath
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The three gunshots were rhythmic, like the beat of a drum.
After the first sound, it passed through the vehicle that Li Wei was trying to dodge.
The heat from the rapidly spinning bullet grazed the edge of his left ear.
This is a shooting practice session!
Li Wei immediately rolled over and changed position.
The next two shots, the first of which penetrated the front half of the vehicle's roof and windows, hit the ground.
The second shot, almost perfectly timed, pierced the rear half of the roof and window, striking Li Wei squarely in the palm of his hand.
Blood kept flowing from the hole in his palm, but what was even more troublesome was that the gun in his hand was smashed.
Li Wei found himself in a situation where he was unarmed.
And the other party...
"Want to play with me? Sure, let's see who has the last laugh."
Li Wei took out the gauze and bandages that were still warm from being used, and began to bandage the wound on his palm.
275 meters, the opponent switched to armor-piercing rounds... There's an opportunity!
Holding one end of the gauze in his mouth, Li Wei wrapped the wound on his hand securely and then moved his left shoulder slightly.
It will still hurt, but as long as there is no secondary injury, it is tolerable and will not significantly affect the degree of activity.
Then start running!
Without warning, Li Wei suddenly darted out from behind the cover.
There was no probing, no tactics, just pure speed.
He's gambling!
The bet is that you can reach the opponent's blind spot before they kill you.
240 meters!
The other side fired!
"Bang!"
The shot went through the lamppost and ripped off Li Wei's right earlobe.
Li Wei showed no fear whatsoever, and even had the leisure to make a sarcastic remark.
Damn it! This bastard's even more accurate than Claude!
Because fear is the most useless thing at this moment, all Li Wei needs is speed!
Ignoring the wound on his ear, Li Wei continued to beat his pulse with all his might.
180 meters, three shots in a row.
"Bang bang bang!"
The three bullets, almost indistinguishable, struck Li Wei's kidneys, heart, and forehead.
But this time, Li Wei was prepared in advance.
He saw the muzzle flash!
To improve accuracy, the other party removed the flash suppressor from the muzzle!
Moreover, the armor-piercing projectiles that have penetrated more deeply do not fly as fast as before.
The moment the flames lit up, Li Wei disregarded his injuries and accelerated once more.
Almost a second after the gunshot rang out, three bullets missed, but the one closest to Li Wei grazed his scalp.
Li Wei could even smell the burnt smell of burning hair.
But the two sides were already 100 meters apart!
Li Wei could even see the other person clearly.
He was wearing a standard tactical vest, and underneath he had pulled out a bulletproof vest. He was a Black man, his face hidden behind tactical goggles, so it wasn't very clear.
Then, Li Wei saw the guy move his head away from behind the scope, change from a prone position to a standing position, and bring the gun in his hand to his waist.
Should we shoot?
A sniper using a precision rifle to fire hip-fire?
Isn't that a bit outrageous?
Then, Li Wei witnessed an even more outrageous scene.
The black sniper gripped the gun with his left hand, holding the front half of the gun, while his right hand hooked the trigger, and began to pull rapidly.
"Bang bang bang—"
The semi-automatic precision sniper rifle was fired at as if it were in full-auto mode!
Holy crap!
Li Wei had no choice but to leap and smash his body through the window of a bakery on the roadside.
After being lifted off the ground, Li Wei ignored the fine cuts all over his body from the broken glass and practically crawled to a semi-squatting position behind the wall.
"Bang bang bang—"
Gunfire continued, and Li Wei was covered in flying shards of stone, but fortunately, the hollow brick structure greatly reduced the penetrating power of armor-piercing rounds, so the enemy couldn't hit him at least in the short term.
Li Wei began to look down and examine his injuries.
Because of the advance warning and the precise tactical movements of diving and dodging, although he looked disheveled, he was not hit in any vital areas.
However, he was shot in five places.
This is really affecting the operation.
"damn it!"
Li Wei launched into a tirade of curses.
To play those "unconventional" folk fighting styles with such precision... this can't be described as just "expert," it's practically "monster" level!
And it was a level he had never seen before in his life!
will die!
Really will die!
This is fucking...
So much fun!
Li Wei's mind raced amidst the sounds of gunfire and dripping blood.
About thirty seconds later, after his injuries had healed somewhat, he got up without warning.
However, instead of rushing outside, he went straight to the bakery's kitchen.
Five meters, just a few steps away, and he was hit by two more shots.
A shot from back to front pierced through the lung.
Another shot broke the small bone in his left leg.
The left leg that was supporting his body suddenly twisted, and Li Wei lost his balance and fell down.
But Li Wei still didn't stop!
He used one arm to brace himself against the ground and adjusted the direction of his fall, while simultaneously using his still-intact right leg to push off the ground.
He tumbled into the kitchen as if he had been kicked in mid-air.
With a series of crashes, Li Wei knocked over a large amount of debris, finally coming to a stop with a loud "bang!" as he slammed into the control panel.
"Cough cough cough!"
Li Wei coughed violently, blood and foam spilling from his lips, and he felt difficulty breathing.
But he found what he wanted—flour.
Li Wei grabbed the edge of the worktable and, as if doing a pull-up, forcefully pulled himself to the front of the worktable.
Looking at the half-eaten bag of flour and the kitchen knife left on the worktable, Li Wei estimated the distance and suddenly stretched out his hands.
"Thump!"
He fell to the ground, but now he had a kitchen knife and a small half-bag of flour that had spilled quite a bit.
Then, as if smearing a wall, Li Wei grabbed some flour and kept smearing it on his wound.
As the flour became soaked in blood and stuck together, the bleeding on Li Wei's body stopped.
Such treatment of the injury can be described as rough and careless. If this were in a medical class, Li Wei would have made the professor so angry that he would faint.
But for Li Wei, who has some level of trauma regeneration (intermediate), this treatment is... barely enough.
Immediately, Li Wei reached out and gestured the distance to his chest. After roughly confirming the location of his lungs, he raised the kitchen knife and pressed it against his skin, gradually pushing the knife into his chest.
The excruciating pain, as if flesh were being torn from his body, caused cold sweat to stream down Li Wei's forehead.
However, as the kitchen knife pierced the chest cavity, air entered the pleural lining directly, instantly relieving the feeling of suffocation.
Thoracentesis is a high-risk emergency procedure that even professional medical staff must handle with caution. Li Wei managed to do it thanks to a kitchen knife, his strong constitution, and a bit of luck.
However, when Li Wei pulled out the kitchen knife and looked at the wound that was growing at a visible speed, he was speechless.
Clearly, because the wound was relatively small, the "vent" he created for himself healed faster than his lung...
However, when he saw the area in the corner of the kitchen where disposable tableware was stored, he suddenly had an idea.