If it weren't for that experience, she would have already married Zhou Xuanmei happily and lived a joyful life. Otherwise, how could she be living such a miserable life now, longing for someone she can't seem to reach?
However, the feeling of being embraced by Zhou Xuan made Fu Ying intoxicated, and she didn't care how critical the situation was. Even if she was about to step into hell, Fu Ying didn't care.
At this moment, Zhou Xuan naturally couldn't care less about the rivalry between Wei Xiaoyu and Fu Ying. While driving, he used his supernatural ability to detect the movements of the two cars behind them. Wei Xiaoyu pretended to open the car door, then couldn't help but say angrily, "Don't cause me any trouble, okay? Don't you want to live? Fine, find a cliff and drive the car off, and all three of us will die together."
Seeing Zhou Xuan's flustered and anxious state, Wei Xiaoyu was so frightened that she dared not speak anymore and sat obediently in the car. Fu Ying also let Zhou Xuan drive, but this posture was too ungraceful. However, she did not care and stepped hard on the gas pedal.
The car sped forward, Zhou Xuan barely holding onto Fu Ying as he gripped the steering wheel, but Fu Ying controlled the accelerator, making it difficult to drive. He pressed the accelerator hard, and the car went very fast. Zhou Xuan could only shout, "Slow down on the curves, be... careful..."
Fu Ying grumbled, "You want the three of us to die together, right? Well then, I'll grant your wish." Although she said this, she eased off the accelerator slightly on the curves, only pressing it again on the straightaways. However, despite her words, she didn't take over the steering wheel, letting Zhou Xuan hold it. She missed the feeling of him holding her so much.
Zhou Xuan struggled and frowned as he said, "Miss Fu, could you come to the back? I'll drive." This position was just too strenuous and uncomfortable.
Fu Ying suddenly went berserk, angrily saying, "So be it, I don't want to live anymore anyway!"
Zhou Xuan hurriedly grabbed the steering wheel and asked, "What's wrong with you now?"
"You used to call me Yingying, but today you call me Miss Fu, and you call her 'Xiaoyu.' What's the point of me living?" Fu Ying said angrily. She knew Zhou Xuan had amnesia and didn't know about their past, but hearing him call Wei Xiaoyu so affectionately and herself so distantly was unbearable. She wanted to drive the car into the river and drown with him, but then she thought that Zhou Xuan probably wouldn't drown in the river, so it would be better to find a cliff.
Zhou Xuan then noticed that the two cars behind them had sped up and were getting closer, seemingly intending to take action. He quickly said, "Okay, okay, I'll call you Yingying. Yingying, drive carefully. I don't want to die, and neither of you can die. Please drive carefully."
This area is already in the suburbs, with woods on both sides of the road. Not to mention pedestrians, even passing vehicles are rarely seen anymore. Zhou Xuan has already detected a white, misty figure in a car behind him, who is driving while taking out a gun.
Volume 1, Chapter 502: Clash of Supernatural Bullets
Chapter 502 Clash of Superpowered Bullets
Zhou Xuan sensed that the other party had taken out a gun, and immediately became extremely nervous. He knew better than anyone how powerful the other party's supernatural bullets were. Even ordinary rifle bullets were extremely difficult for his supernatural abilities to absorb because of their high speed, and the impact of absorbing the bullets would seriously damage his body.
If it were a supernatural bullet, Zhou Xuan couldn't even imagine what the consequences would be, and he wouldn't dare to experiment with it.
With Zhou Xuan's current posture and driving skills, he was no match for the two assassins behind him. Seeing the two assassins getting closer and closer, Zhou Xuan hurriedly turned the steering wheel, swerved the car, and drove into the woods. Fu Ying saw that there was no way forward and that if she continued driving, she would crash into a tree. Although she had said something in a fit of anger that she didn't want to live, she still really wanted Zhou Xuan to be alright. So she quickly released the accelerator and slammed on the brakes. Zhou Xuan cried out "Ouch!" and his body lurched forward. Fu Ying could only hold him even tighter. Fu Ying's heart trembled as he held her, and for a moment she felt dizzy and disoriented. She only wanted to hold Zhou Xuan until the end of time.
As soon as the car stopped, Zhou Xuan didn't wait any longer. He opened the car door, dragged Wei Xiaoyu out first, then opened the front door and tried to pull Fu Ying out. But Fu Ying was wearing a seatbelt, and he couldn't pull her out. In a panic, Zhou Xuan used his supernatural power to transform and devour the seatbelt, then pulled Fu Ying out of the car. He then grabbed one girl in each hand and ran into the woods.
Wei Xiaoyu was genuinely frustrated. Some things, you can't avoid, and they still came. Fu Ying, on the other hand, was touched. This was still the same straightforward Zhou Xuan. Even without his memories of her, Zhou Xuan still protected her completely in dangerous situations, just like before. This feeling of gratitude quickly welled up in her heart, making her long journey to find him worthwhile.
In fact, both Wei Xiaoyu and Fu Ying were extremely agile. If Zhou Xuan didn't have his special abilities, he would be no match for them in terms of skill alone. So, dragging them into the woods was effortless for him. The two girls were not in a hurry or panic. Only Zhou Xuan was frightened, thinking of every possible way to fight off the two assassins. His biggest worry was the safety of the two girls. If it were just him alone, he wouldn't be so afraid.
The two assassins each grabbed a semi-automatic rifle, then abandoned their car and chased after the killers into the woods. They were only about eighty meters apart. At that distance, if their rifles were equipped with supernatural bullets, even the trees would be useless; supernatural bullets could easily penetrate tree trunks.
Zhou Xuan was mainly distracted by the safety of the two girls, which is why he was so anxious and breathless. He rushed to a large tree and sat down on the ground. The trunk of the tree was extremely thick, almost requiring several people to encircle it. The three of them were almost completely hidden behind the trunk.
Zhou Xuan asked Fu Ying and Wei Xiaoyu in a low voice, "Do either of you have a gun on you?"
Fu Ying shook her head, while Wei Xiaoyu nodded. She was an expert with guns, and her marksmanship was better than that of the other guards under Tuluk. Therefore, she was equipped with a pistol. Only Zhou Xuan did not carry a gun. When he went to Fu Tianlai's castle, he left it with the guards at the door, but returned it to her when he came out.
Zhou Xuan hurriedly reached out and said, "Give me the bullets in the pistol."
Wei Xiaoyu immediately understood Zhou Xuan's meaning. She quickly took out her pistol and then the magazine, which contained twelve bullets. Zhou Xuan didn't take the bullets out one by one; instead, he used his special ability to infuse the bullets into the magazine before returning it to Wei Xiaoyu, saying, "You have the best marksmanship, you take it."
As Zhou Xuan spoke, he carefully probed the positions of the two assassins. The two assassins, while crouching down and chasing after them, observed the positions of Zhou Xuan and the others through the scopes of their rifles.
Based on this alone, Zhou Xuan could be almost certain that the two assassins did not actually possess special abilities such as X-ray vision; they were relying solely on the sights on their rifles, which he estimated to be the key to their X-ray vision.
Zhou Xuan took another look. When the two assassins searched for their figures through their scopes, there were many trees in front of the scopes. If they didn't have X-ray vision, they would have no way of knowing the whereabouts of the three of them. However, the direction and position of the two assassins following them were exactly as expected, as if they had seen Zhou Xuan and the other two figures following them.
Zhou Xuan was even more nervous. These two assassins knew their location like the back of their hand. Although he could do the same, Wei Xiaoyu and Fu Ying could not, so they were actually the most dangerous right now.
Zhou Xuan then noticed that the two assassins had their guns pointed at Wei Xiaoyu and Fu Ying, which he found strange. There was no reason why they would show mercy to him and only target the two girls, Fu Ying and Wei Xiaoyu.
Zhou Xuan thought for a moment, then suddenly realized that the two assassins weren't trying to let him go, but rather that they couldn't see him through their scopes at all. It was just like when he used his supernatural abilities to detect them, he could only see humanoid white mists. Because of his supernatural abilities, the assassins' tools couldn't see him either; clearly, his supernatural abilities were interfering. Wei Xiaoyu and Fu Ying, on the other hand, didn't have supernatural abilities, so the two assassins could see them.
Upon realizing this, Zhou Xuan immediately channeled his supernatural power into Fu Ying and Wei Xiaoyu. He then dragged them behind a large tree on the other side. When he probed the two assassins again, he indeed found that they suddenly froze in place, aiming at the scope and searching for them from all angles. But after a dozen seconds, the two assassins looked at each other, seemingly dazed. Zhou Xuan was delighted. Just as he suspected, the two assassins had lost sight of the three of them. They could no longer see them through the sights. Although he couldn't detect their faces either, he could detect their misty figures. Relatively speaking, he had the upper hand. He could determine the location of the two assassins from the position of the humanoid mist. However, his marksmanship was poor, and even if he knew their location, he probably wouldn't be able to hit them accurately.
Zhou Xuan thought for a moment, and while the two assassins were in a panic, he quickly whispered to Wei Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, there are two people on the other side, one is here... and the other is..." He gave a general location, then picked up a small stone and drew a map shape, explaining the location of the two people.
Wei Xiaoyu could only guess the general location from the map, but she couldn't be sure exactly where it was. After all, she didn't have any special abilities and couldn't detect it. No matter how clearly Zhou Xuan explained it, she still couldn't be sure.
However, Wei Xiaoyu quickly raised the muzzle of her pistol, aimed in the direction Zhou Xuan was pointing, and said, "I'll slowly turn the gun around. You confirm the position, and I'll fire."
Zhou Xuan nodded. This method was worth a try. Just like calibrating a cannon, the scouts only sent over the coordinates, not verbally indicating the exact location.
Wei Xiaoyu held the gun level and aimed it at the path she had come from. However, a large tree blocked the gun's path, but thanks to the supernatural bullets made by Zhou Xuan, there was no problem.
Zhou Xuan probed the positions of the two assassins, then aimed in the direction of Wei Xiaoyu's gun. He adjusted the position, direction, and elevation with his hand, finally nodding to confirm, and whispered, "In this direction."
Wei Xiaoyu glanced ahead, then estimated the elevation. From this height, she could tell that the assassin she was aiming at was bent over. Based on her experience, she estimated the assassin's vital points and gripped the pistol with focused concentration.
Although Wei Xiaoyu and Fu Ying were constantly fighting over their relationship, she herself was a highly skilled soldier. Otherwise, how could the group of unruly international mercenaries under Tuluk have submitted to her? Those people were all highly skilled and had excellent marksmanship. They never submitted to anyone except for their fists and marksmanship. If you were more ruthless and better than them in those two areas, then they would submit to you.
Wei Xiaoyu showed off her amazing marksmanship in Tuluk, which stunned them. They never expected that a beautiful Chinese girl would have such amazing marksmanship. They wondered how powerful the mysterious Chinese man must be.
Hu Shan and Mo Te, among others, have naturally fallen into a misconception. While Easterners are indeed mysterious, this only applies to certain aspects. For example, much of Chinese martial arts is legendary, and the more it is passed down, the more magical it becomes. This is similar to how many people imagine Indians. Indian yoga is famous, and it seems that everyone in India is a yoga master, capable of bending their bodies into a ball.
Hu Shan and the others could never have imagined that Wei Xiaoyu's marksmanship was among the best in the entire Chinese army, and that there were only a handful of people who could surpass her.
A person's marksmanship is good, which depends on their own basic skills, plus many other factors, such as experience, marksmanship skills, and eyesight. All of these aspects are indispensable.
So, Wei Xiaoyu used her experience to estimate the direction and location of Zhou Xuan. After that, she estimated it again and then pulled the trigger, firing a shot.
Zhou Xuan, needless to say anything, was already fully focused on using his supernatural ability to probe. The bullet fired by Wei Xiaoyu pierced through the tree trunk one after another, with a sharp whistling sound, and flew swiftly to the front of the two assassins. Before he could react, the bullet entered his right shoulder and exited from his left back, continuing to shoot into the woods behind him with a spurt of blood.
The assassin let out a low cry of pain, fell backward, and gritted his teeth, afraid to make a sound. Meanwhile, the other assassin quickly lay down and nervously aimed at the direction from which the bullets were coming.
Zhou Xuan had anticipated this, and after Wei Xiaoyu fired the shot, he quickly pulled Wei Xiaoyu and Fu Ying to hide behind a tree five or six meters away.
The other assassin still couldn't see anyone through the scope. In a panic, he didn't care about anything else and fired several shots in the direction from which the bullets had just come.