Li Changzhou nodded.
As expected, it was all intelligence that was of little practical use.
He glanced at his sister again. Li Qianxia was holding the "vampire gun" and trying to calm herself down by taking deep breaths.
He looked away, raised his head slightly, and shouted in the direction of the sniper:
"Bro! We have three guys on our side: a melee fighter, a scout, and you're the sniper. How about we team up? This game's practically ours!"
Yang Qinglan looked at him and said calmly, "I don't team up with people whose character is questionable."
Li Changzhou smiled, though there was still a hint of nervousness in his smile: "First, lie to him. If he's a good person, we'll cooperate; if not, we'll kill him and take his gun."
Yang Qinglan looked at him deeply with her clear and captivating eyes, as if to say... I don't know if the other person is good or not, but I know if you are good or not.
"Brother, what's your decision?" Li Changzhou called out again.
His response was a gunshot, and the blast of dirt splashed onto Li Changzhou's hair.
"Fuck your mother, do you know that using a gun is illegal!" Li Changzhou didn't hold back either.
Yang Qinglan frowned slightly under her baseball cap: "My team doesn't allow swearing."
Li Changzhou shouted at the sniper again, "I love you! Baby!"
"Bang!" Then, another "Bang!" rang out; the other side fired two more shots in quick succession.
"See? Facts prove that civilization cannot bring peace; only war can guarantee civilization," Li Changzhou said, panting.
Yang Qinglan took off her baseball cap and shook it, removing the dirt that had splattered from the two shots. At the same time, she turned to Li Qianxia and asked, "Is your brother mentally unstable?"
“No,” Li Qianxia also recovered, and followed the other two to lie down on the slope, “The doctor said he’s perfectly normal!”
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