Survival of the Nation: My luck was a tiny bit worse.

The white fox in the sniper scope was still intently digging a hole, its rear end sticking out high—

however.

Just as Leng Ruolan was about to pull the trigger.

The white fox suddenly raised its head and looked at her.

It was as if he were making eye contact with her through the sniper scope.

"!"

Leng Ruolan felt a slight jolt, but still pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A flash of white light suddenly appeared in the grass.

Leng Ruolan was still eyeing the white fox's spot, which was now empty.

Only the grass swaying in the wind.

Leng Ruolan maintained her posture, slightly turned her head, and looked at Ou Yun, who was nestled behind the tree.

Ou Yun also looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Did you hit it?

"..."

Leng Ruolan paused for a moment.

The feel is strange; it doesn't feel like a hit, nor does it feel like a miss.

After a while, there was still no movement.

Leng Ruolan holstered her gun and came over.

Ou Yun was standing where the white fox had been, head bowed.

"Go crawl into the hole."

It was pitch black inside the cave.

There was blood nearby.

It looks like it hit the target, but it still managed to escape.

This fox has suffered; it probably won't come out even if it stays here all night.

Leng Ruolan shook her head as she looked at it. "Our midnight snack!"

Ou Yun thought so too, but he was more easygoing and didn't care about a bite or two of food.

"It's alright, there are plenty of foxes around here, we might even run into one tomorrow."

Ou Yun offered a few words of comfort to the cold team player who hadn't had enough fun.

Leng Ruolan thought to herself, "Fine, what a waste of a bullet."

It was just a matter of turning around.

She immediately saw something suddenly dart out of the bushes behind Ou Yun.

"Get out of the way!"

Ou Yun's body reacted faster than his brain. As soon as Leng Ruolan finished speaking, he suddenly rolled to the side.

At the same time, Leng Ruolan's leg slammed past the back of his head.

With a thud, something was kicked.

The thing rolled into the grass, letting out a painful growl.

Ou Yun quickly stood up and then realized that it was the white fox!

Looking at it this way, it really is quite big, almost the size of a wolf king.

Leng Ruolan finally saw with her own eyes what the mutated beast that Ou Yun had described looked like.

This white-haired beast has two tails.

Its eyes were bloodshot and black, and it kept emitting venomous roars, with sticky saliva dripping onto the ground.

A mutant, definitely a mutant.

Its fur was all white and shiny—but strangely, she couldn't see any wounds.

Leng Ruolan coldly pulled back her gun, drew her shovel and military knife, and said, "It seems we can't leave until we deal with this thing."

Ou Yun also got excited, "It's okay, two of us are armed, how can we not beat this beast?"

Although they are mutants, there are many of them!

Moreover, this guy is a distant relative of the legendary soldier king. Dealing with such a stinky fox shouldn't be a piece of cake for him.

After saying that, he took out his Desert Eagle.

The white fox stared intently at them, seemingly both threatening them and observing the weapons in their hands.

It took the initiative, pushing off with its two hind paws and lunging forward.

Ou Yun aimed accurately and fired a shot!

"Bang!"

The white fox turned to the side.

It's crooked.

The white fox landed to the side and cackled a few times in mockery.

"..."

Ou Yun thought to himself, "Damn it, I'll never talk about those out-of-the-box shooting techniques in TV dramas again. If you don't know how to use this, it's really hard to hit anything!"

Leng Ruolan glanced at him from the side, thinking to herself that she should practice cooking more.

Before the white fox could retaliate, she ordered Ou Yun to flank it from both sides, preventing it from landing.

Ou Yun agreed, and the two immediately split up to carry out their tasks.

The white fox was prepared and leaped high into the air again.

Leng Ruolan calculated the distance accurately and slashed with her military knife with all her might—

The white fox was as agile as a maggot. With a quick arch of its body, it had a few tufts of fur cut off by the military knife, before landing steadily on the tree above the two men's heads.

Leng Ruolan sneered, "As expected of a beast that has become a spirit, it has some skill."

But she has gradually lost patience.

You want to play melee combat, huh?

Leng Ruolan tossed the sniper rifle behind her, adopting the same stance she had used to deal with the hyena pack.

The white fox on the tree howled and pounced down from the tree.

Leng Ruolan was already familiar with this creature's attack trajectory, and she anticipated its position with a thrust—

The white fox tilted its head, narrowly dodging the attack, and rolled to the ground.

Leng Ruolan pressed her advantage, closing in with a single stride.

As soon as Leng Ruolan got close, the white fox suddenly flipped over and swiped at her eye with a claw.

"!"

Leng Ruolan took a step back to dodge, and then thrust her entrenching tool forward with her right hand.

"Pfft!"

The sensation was like being stabbed right into the flesh.

The white fox let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Leng Ruolan felt it was about time to wrap things up.

As a result, the white fox noticed her approaching and, disregarding the military knife on its back, used all its strength to run away.

So you've maxed out the stamina bar, right?

Leng Ruolan was so angry she laughed. Fine, if you've got guts, then run!

"Good luck! It's heading your way!"

"good!"

Ou Yun gripped his pistol tightly, completely focused.

Sure enough, the injured white fox charged towards them—

"Bang!"

One shot to the head.

The white fox let out a howl, fell heavily to the ground, and began to convulse.

"Oh my god..."

He hit it!

Ou Yun looked like he couldn't believe it himself.

Despite the assist from the Cold team.

But he, a kid who had never touched a gun before, actually hit it!

The audience was delighted when they saw it.

"Great job, fantastic!"

"Hey, you hit it! Not bad luck!"

"See? I told you he was incredibly lucky!"

"Haha, Captain Leng didn't hit a single shot just now!"

"..."

Leng Ruolan came over from not far away, saw the white fox twitching on the ground, and laughed.

"Extra food tonight."

"This fur is nice; it can be used as a scarf when it gets cold."

"It's a pity there's only one, otherwise the three of us could have scarves."

"No rush, there will definitely be more in the future—"

Now that it's time to declare victory, both players are somewhat relaxed and cautious.

Leng Ruolan was still wondering how to cook the fox meat; she was getting a little tired of eating jerky every day lately.

She was looking at Ou Yun, but behind Ou Yun's head, on the treetop, there seemed to be something white moving.

At first glance, she thought it was moonlight.

Until the thing turned around, it suddenly revealed a pair of blood-red, eerie eyes.

There's also a white fox!

"!"

Before Leng Ruolan could even draw her gun...

The white fox had already descended from the tree as if from the sky.

Straighten your right leg and tense your upper body.

Knight's Flying Kick!

With a thud, he kicked Ou Yun in the back of the head.

Imagine what it would feel like to be hit mercilessly in the back of the head by something weighing over 200 pounds.

Ou Yun was talking to Leng Ruolan just a second ago.

The next second, I suddenly felt a tingling, electric-like sensation on the back of my head—

Then my whole body stiffened, and everything went black.

It fell over.

The white fox was as fast as lightning. It kicked Ou Yun unconscious, canceled the landing animation, grabbed Ou Yun by the back of the neck, and made a smooth escape with a series of quick moves.

You can vaguely see that this white fox also has two tails.

One of them had a bullet hole in its tail and was bleeding.

"..."

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Leng Ruolan froze on the spot with a snap, petrified.