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- The Black Iron Tower was the place where Han Yu and others were deceived by a letter from Lin Mohan. Han Yu didn't know why Lin Mohan was going against him at this time, nor how Lin Mohan found him, nor how Lin Mohan sent the letter to the Courage. Han Yu only knew that Lin Mohan had the Nine Dragons jade fragment in his hand, and as long as he got the Nine Dragons jade fragment in Lin Mohan's hand, the Nine Dragons Jade Pendant would be complete. In other words, Lin Mohan also knew this fact.
In order to obtain the broken jade pieces of Kowloon, both sides decided to use their fists to speak for their own different purposes, and things like friendship were completely thrown aside.
The Black Iron Tower is divided into five floors, and there is a gatekeeper on each floor. Perhaps Lin Mohan's purpose was to separate Han Yu from his companions. Regarding this, Lin Mohan succeeded. When Han Yu saw Lin Mohan, Lin Ke was with him, and the rest were Remaining on every floor of the Black Iron Tower.
The first floor of the black iron tower
Field, who was left behind, looked around in surprise. In just a blink of an eye, his opponent, the guy dressed like a cowboy, disappeared. Not only were the people missing, but the environment around him seemed to have also changed dramatically. If Field remembered correctly, he should be in a tower at the moment, but looking at a very distinctive town not far away, he couldn't associate it with the word tower.
The cowboy is gone, and Field is now alone. In order to find a way out, Field can only bite the bullet and approach the town. Contrary to Field's expectation, the town in front of him was not empty. On the contrary, the town was very lively. It was like the kind of western town I had seen in books before, with busty drunkards, drunk men fighting, and low-key businessmen. There is also a mysterious man sitting in the corner drinking.
When Field, who was dressed incompatible with the current environment, appeared at the door of the tavern, the noisy tavern suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Field. Field uncomfortably touched the gun parts given to the cowboy before he disappeared. Using these gun parts, Field assembled two guns, one long and one short. The short one was a Desert Eagle and the long one was a Rifle. No matter which gun it was, it was a good gun for Field.
Seeing that Field had a gun, some people in the tavern lowered their heads again. The bad boy dressed like a cowboy looked at Field provocatively. And Field didn't show any weakness, and glanced coldly at those who looked at him with ill intentions.
Most people lowered their heads after meeting Field's gaze, but there was one person who looked at Field without any sign of weakness. In Field's view. The situation he encountered was really weird, and Field couldn't help but think of what Han Yu said when chatting with Han Yu.
There was almost no hesitation. Field raised his hand and was about to shoot. At this moment, the bartender in the tavern spoke, "Guest, please don't break the rules here. If you want to be beaten, please go out and shoot someone in the tavern. You will become everyone's enemy."
The voice was very pleasant, and Field couldn't help but listen curiously. Big breasts are the only feature of this drunk girl, as if there are two balls stuffed in her chest. The figure of this pretty-faced drunk girl has exceeded the reasonable range.
The words "childlike face" flashed through Field's mind.
Just like what the wine lady said. When Field touched the gun, everyone in the tavern quietly reached out to touch their weapons. However, Field did not fire after all, and calm returned to the tavern again.
Walking to the bar of the tavern, Field took out a gold coin and asked the bartender: "Do you accept this here?"
The wine girl's eyes suddenly lit up, she stared at the gold coins in Field's hand and nodded and replied: "Take it, as long as it's true." Field felt that what the wine girl said was nonsense, and of course the gold coins in her hand were real. , which he brought down from the Spirit. Although there were still some banknotes on him, Field knew that the gold coin in his hand, which was originally used for playing, was money here.
When you enter the country, you need to follow the local customs. Field always feels that the clothes he is wearing at this time are a bit eye-catching and wants to change his clothes. Throwing the gold coins in his hand into the drunkard's career line, Field said, "Prepare a set of clean clothes for me."
"Okay, as you wish." The wine lady replied quickly.
Money can make ghosts push. Under the influence of money, what Field wanted was quickly prepared by the drunkard. Field changed his outfit. Except that he was a little whiter than the others and the gun on his body was more conspicuous, he was no different from the people around him.
Finding a corner to sit down, Field ordered a glass of wine and sat there silently listening to the people in the pub talking. Whether it was food or wine, Field had no intention of touching it. It's really a bit weird here, and Field doesn't dare to be careless at all. What concerned Field the most was that cowZai’s whereabouts.
"Hey, would you like a drink?" The cowboy who almost had a fight with Field came to Field and asked.
Field shook his head slightly and declined the other party’s invitation. The result was self-evident. The cowboy, feeling humiliated, immediately turned his back and challenged Field. The two came to the open space outside the tavern, about ten meters apart. The people around seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of situation, and they skillfully found a viewing point with the best angle, and no one came forward to stop it.
"boom!"
The cowboy who challenged Field fell to the ground. Seeing that there was no excitement to see, the people around him continued to do their own things. As for the cowboy who was shot, no one cared about it. Field walked to the cowboy who was shot with a gloomy face and found that the cowboy was dead, but there was no blood flowing from the place where he was shot. This abnormal situation reminded Field that this was not the world he knew, but rather like some of the illusions Han Yu had mentioned.
"Have you been tricked?" Field said to himself in disbelief. I carefully recalled the process of competing with the cowboy on the speed of assembling firearms in the tower. I assembled a short gun one step later than my opponent. The guy seemed to be regretful and did not shoot me. Instead, it suddenly seemed like a puff of smoke. Disappeared. As the cowboy disappeared, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the tower, making it difficult for him to open his eyes. But when he opened his eyes, he had already arrived in this strange world.
"Guest, come back when you're done. Someone will take care of that unlucky guy." The wine lady stood at the door of the tavern and said to Field.
Field nodded upon hearing this. After returning to the tavern, wait for the person who will deal with the unlucky cowboy. It seemed that the effect of this duel was obvious, and Field found that the number of eyes on him in the tavern suddenly dropped a lot. Field, who was bored, looked around in the tavern. With an unintentional glance, the sign in the tavern caught Field's attention.
After getting up and walking to the board, Field took a closer look at the reward notice posted on the board. Field was 80% sure that the portrait above was the cowboy he had met in the tower earlier. But how did this guy become a wanted criminal? And there’s a lot of bounty money.
Field was not interested in the bounty, but he was very interested in the cowboy. Upon seeing this, the bartender in the tavern kindly reminded: "Guest, you'd better not go after this guy. Although you are very powerful, you can't win in front of that guy."
"Do you know where this guy is?" Field asked after hearing this.
The wine girl mistakenly thought that Field was unconvinced. He quickly replied: "Guest, please forgive me for not knowing the whereabouts of this guy. He always comes and goes without a trace. When you want to find him, you can't find him no matter what. And when you don't want to When you look for him, he will often appear in front of you.”
Field didn’t ask any further questions. Since the wine lady doesn’t want to say it. Field doesn't intend to force it, either. Anyway, I was brought here by this guy. As long as I wait patiently, this guy will always show up.
The unlucky guy who dueled with Field was dragged away by the town’s police chief, and he didn’t know where he would be sent. Field was not in the mood to stay in the tavern, so he got up and walked to the room arranged for him by the wine girl.
When Field left the tavern, the tavern became lively again. The focus of the topic was Field who had just left. After returning to the room, Field lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling of the room, and relived what he had encountered. Hope you can find something to be suspicious of.
"Dong~dong~dong~" A knock on the door interrupted Field's thoughts. Field stood up and opened the door, and saw the wine girl standing at the door holding a tray.
"Is something wrong?" Field asked.
“Guest, I see you haven’t eaten anything, so I’ll give you something to eat.”
"No, I'm not hungry. Wine girl, if you really want to help me, why not tell me where the guy on the reward order is?"
"I'm really sorry, I really don't know this. But if you are willing, you can wait here for a few days. Maybe you are lucky enough to wait for him here."
"Is that guy coming back here?"
"Yes, the cowboy in the tavern is most likely here to challenge him." The wine lady replied softly.
"Okay, I understand, now I need to rest, and thank you for sending the food." Field thanked you and closed the door. As for the food, Field didn't touch it.
Listening to the footsteps gradually disappearing, Field lay back on the bed. The wine girl's answer let Field know that the cowboy would come here. As for when, it would probably be in the near future. Field is almost certain that the cow he is in now should be?'s world. Although he didn't know how that guy created this world, Field knew that if he wanted to leave here, he had to defeat the cowboy.
After thinking about it, Field fell asleep
After a night of nothing, Field woke up when the morning sun shone on Field's face. Rubbing his eyes, Field got up and walked to the window. The town seemed a little quiet in the early morning, but a figure riding a white horse cheered up Field. Just when Field was about to see whether the guy riding over on the white horse was the cowboy he was looking for, there was a rapid knock on the door. When Field opened the door, he saw it was the drunkard.
"Guest, the person you are looking for is here. But I suggest you go out later." The wine lady spoke to Field a little quickly.
"Why?" Field asked in confusion.
"Because" Before the wine girl could finish her words, the whole town felt like it was exploding, and men's roars kept coming from outside. The wine girl smiled bitterly and said to Field: "I told you yesterday, there are many people who have the same goal as you. Even if you go down now, you won't be the first to fight with that guy."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of "bang~bang~bang~" gunshots and people's slightly regretful voices coming from outside. Field walked to the window and looked out, and saw that the guy on the white horse was still riding on the horse, but not far in front of his horse, there were three cowboys lying there who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
It’s like there’s a connection between the two minds. The guy on the white horse looked up at Field when Field looked at him. Grinning at Field, Field immediately understood that this guy was issuing a challenge to himself. Without any hesitation, Field packed his luggage, picked up his rifle and prepared to go out.
This time, the drunkard didn’t stop her and watched Fielder leave. Her eyes were annoying to Fielder, as if she was watching a dead person. This look reminded Field of an unpleasant past. But Field wasn't so bad as to find trouble with a woman, so he walked out of the tavern in silence. Came to the street.
At this time, the cowboy on the white horse had killed more than ten cowboys who challenged him. He was sitting on his horse and parked at the door of the tavern. When he saw Field coming out, he stretched out his hand and said to Field: "Come up."
No duel? Field looked at the cowboy in confusion. The cowboy shook his head and said, "This is not suitable. I will take you to a suitable place."
Let yourself ride on the same horse as this opponent. Field is not very happy, but look at the way the Cowboys are now. He doesn't seem to be planning to fight against himself here. And Field couldn't do anything to shoot at someone he didn't have fighting skills.
He gritted his teeth. Field decided to go with the cowboy to see what he was planning to do.
The cowboy was very happy about Field's boldness. He laughed loudly and pulled Field onto the horse. With a pull on the horse's reins, the white horse slowly left the town. The people in the town were left looking at each other.
……
"Hey, where are you going to take me?" After walking for a while, Field couldn't help but ask.
"Don't worry, we'll be there soon." The cowboy replied without looking back.
……
We walked for about half an hour again. The two came to the Gobi Desert. The cowboy seemed to miss this place very much. After looking around, he said to Field sitting in the back: "Dismount."
Field had already been riding a horse until his butt was numb. He immediately jumped off the horse and rubbed his butt while looking at the cowboy, wanting to see what this guy wanted to do now.
This time the cowboy did not disappoint Field again, and said slowly: "Let this be our duel ground. We will use this as the starting point and walk thirty steps to both ends. During this period, we are not allowed to look back or draw our guns. Both sides must count to thirty before they can attack?"
"No. But I still want to ask one more question. After I deal with you, can I leave this place?"
In response to Field's question, the cowboy did not hide it and replied with a smile: "Okay. I created this place. As for how I created it, I can't tell you. But I can tell you that your companions will have the same experience as you. . The interior of the Black Iron Tower is not big. If you want to fight, you must open up another battlefield. Are you satisfied with my answer?"
"Satisfied, can we start?"
"Don't be so anxious. I still have some preparations to do before we start. You can use this time to take a rest."
“One more question, is the time here synchronized with the time outside?”
"Hahaguess it." The cowboy said to Field with a bad smile. Field was so angry that he wanted to hit that face with the butt of his gun.
Because it’s a duel,Firearms such as rifles cannot be used, because using such a gun in a duel is no different from seeking death. As a result, the only gun Field can use is the Desert Eagle. Although there are only seven bullets, in this kind of duel, one or two bullets can often determine the outcome. There is no problem of insufficient ammunition at all.
Although the cowboy did not answer his last question, from the analysis of his own physical condition, Field felt that the time here was not synchronized with the outside world. Otherwise, how could he be thirsty after not eating or drinking for more than twelve hours? There is no feeling.
While the Cowboys were making preparations, Field was also seizing the time to adjust his condition, trying to imagine his opponent as someone who killed his father. Only then could Field shoot without hesitation.
Once again, he checked the firearms he would use soon. The cowboy seemed to be well prepared. He looked at Field with a smile and said, "You seem a little nervous."
Field rolled his eyes when he heard this and asked angrily: "Don't you think it's a bit childish for you to say this? Psychological warfare is not the way you do it."
The cowboy who was exposed did not feel the slightest embarrassment. He laughed and said to Field: "Stand behind me and back to back with me. Wait thirty steps later"
"Would you like to shout together later?" Field interrupted the cowboy.
Hearing this, the cowboy replied: "Of course, don't shout chaos."
"You should worry about yourself." Field replied with a cold snort.
The two were back to back, as the cowboy said the word "start". The two people took steps in the direction they were facing at the same time, shouting at the same time: "One, two, three"
"……thirty!"
Almost at the same time, Field turned around suddenly, without even bothering to take aim. He just relied on his intuition and raised his gun and fired at the cowboy. At the same time, the Cowboys made the same move as Fielder.
"Bang~"
The Black Iron Tower is the place where Han Yu and others were deceived by Lin Mohan with a letter. Han Yu didn't know why Lin Mohan was going against him at this time. I don’t know how Lin Mohan found him, let alone how Lin Mohan sent the letter to the Courage. Han Yu only knew that Lin Mohan had the Nine Dragons jade fragment in his hand, and as long as he got the Nine Dragons jade fragment in Lin Mohan's hand, the Nine Dragons Jade Pendant would be complete. in other words. Lin Mohan also knew this fact.
Both parties have different purposes in order to obtain the broken jade pieces of Kowloon. Decided to let his fists do the talking. Things like friendship were thrown aside.
The Black Iron Tower is divided into five floors, and there is a gatekeeper on each floor. Perhaps Lin Mohan's purpose was to separate Han Yu from his companions. In this regard, Lin Mohan succeeded. When Han Yu saw Lin Mohan, Lin Ke was beside him. The remaining people were left on each floor of the Black Iron Tower.
The first floor of the black iron tower
Field, who was left behind, looked around in surprise. In just a blink of an eye, his opponent, the guy dressed like a cowboy, disappeared. It’s not just people missing. The environment around me also seemed to have undergone great changes. If Field remembered correctly, he should be in a tower at the moment, but looking at a very distinctive town not far away, he couldn't associate it with the word tower.
The cowboy is gone, and Field is now alone. In order to find a way out, Field can only bite the bullet and approach the town. Contrary to Field's expectation, the town in front of him was not empty. On the contrary, the town was very lively. It was like the kind of western town I had seen in books before, with busty drunkards, drunken men fighting, low-key businessmen, and mysterious people sitting in the corner drinking.
When Field, who was dressed incompatible with the current environment, appeared at the door of the tavern, the noisy tavern suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Field. Field uncomfortably touched the gun parts given to the cowboy before he disappeared. Using these gun parts, Field assembled two guns, one long and one short. The short one was a Desert Eagle and the long one was a Rifle. No matter which gun it was, it was a good gun for Field.
Seeing that Field had a gun, some people in the tavern lowered their heads again, while the bad boy dressed like a cowboy looked at Field provocatively. And Field didn't show any weakness, and glanced coldly at those who looked at him with ill intentions.
Most people lowered their heads after meeting Field's gaze, but there was one person who looked at Field without any sign of weakness. In Field's view, the situation he encountered was really weird, and Field couldn't help but think of what Han Yu said when chatting with Han Yu.
With almost no hesitation, Field raised his hand and saidHe was about to shoot, but at this moment, the bartender in the tavern spoke, "Guest, please don't break the rules here. If you want to be beaten, please go out and shoot. If you shoot in the tavern, you will become everyone's target." enemy's."
The voice was very pleasant, and Field couldn't help but listen curiously. Big breasts are the only feature of this drunk girl, as if there are two balls stuffed in her chest. The figure of this pretty-faced drunk girl has exceeded the reasonable range.
The words "childlike face" flashed through Field's mind.
Just as the wine girl said, when Field touched the gun, everyone in the tavern quietly reached out to touch their own weapons. However, Field did not fire after all, and calm returned to the tavern again.
Walking to the bar of the tavern, Field took out a gold coin and asked the bartender: "Do you accept this here?"
The wine girl's eyes suddenly lit up, she stared at the gold coins in Field's hand and nodded and replied: "Take it, as long as it's true." Field felt that what the wine girl said was nonsense, and of course the gold coins in her hand were real. , which he brought down from the Spirit. Although there were still some banknotes on him, Field knew better. The gold coin in my hand that was originally used for playing is money here.
When you enter the country, you need to follow the local customs. Field always feels that the clothes he is wearing at this time are a bit eye-catching and wants to change his clothes. Throwing the gold coins in his hand into the drunkard's career line, Field said, "Prepare a set of clean clothes for me."
"Okay, as you wish." The wine lady replied quickly.
Money can make ghosts push. Under the influence of money, what Field wanted was quickly prepared by the drunkard. Field changed his outfit. Except that he was a little whiter than the others and the gun on his body was more conspicuous, he was no different from the people around him.
Finding a corner to sit down, Field ordered a glass of wine. Sitting there silently listening to the people in the tavern talking. Whether it was food or wine, Field had no intention of touching it. It's really a bit weird here, and Field doesn't dare to be careless at all. What concerned Field the most was the whereabouts of the cowboy.
"Hey, would you like a drink?" The cowboy who almost had a fight with Field came to Field and asked.
Field shook his head slightly. Rejected the other party's invitation. The result is self-evident. The cowboy, who felt he had lost face, immediately turned his back. Challenged Field. The two came to the open space outside the tavern. About ten meters apart. The people around seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of situation, and they skillfully found a viewing point with the best angle, and no one came forward to stop it.
"boom!"
The cowboy who challenged Field fell to the ground. Seeing that there was no excitement to see, the people around him continued to do their own things. As for the cowboy who was shot, no one cared about it. Field walked to the side of the shot cowboy with a gloomy face. The cowboy was found dead, but there was no blood flowing from the place where he was shot. This abnormal situation reminded Field that this was not the world he knew, but rather like some of the illusions Han Yu had mentioned.
"Have you been tricked?" Field said to himself in disbelief. I carefully recalled the process of competing with the cowboy on the speed of assembling firearms in the tower. He assembled a short gun one step later than his opponent. The guy seemed regretful and did not shoot at him. Instead, he suddenly disappeared like a puff of smoke. As the cowboy disappeared, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the tower, making it difficult for him to open his eyes. But when he opened his eyes, he had already arrived in this strange world.
"Guest, come back when you're done. Someone will take care of that unlucky guy." The wine lady stood at the door of the tavern and said to Field.
Field nodded after hearing this and returned to the tavern to wait for the person who would deal with the unlucky cowboy. It seemed that the effect of this duel was obvious, and Field found that the number of eyes on him in the tavern suddenly dropped a lot. Field, who was bored, looked around in the tavern. With an unintentional glance, the sign in the tavern caught Field's attention.
After getting up and walking to the board, Field took a closer look at the reward notice posted on the board. Field was 80% sure that the portrait above was the cowboy he had met in the tower earlier. But how did this guy become a wanted criminal? And there’s a lot of bounty money.
Field was not interested in the bounty, but he was very interested in the cowboy. Upon seeing this, the bartender in the tavern kindly reminded: "Guest, you'd better not go after this guy. Although you are very powerful, you can't win in front of that guy."
"Do you know where this guy is?" Field asked after hearing this.
The wine girl mistakenly thought that Field was unconvinced, and quickly replied: "Guest, please forgive me for not knowing the whereabouts of this guy. He always comes and goes without a trace. When you want to find him, you have to do whatever you want."You can't find him either, and when you don't want to look for him, he will often appear in front of you. "
Field didn’t ask any more questions. Since the wine girl didn’t want to talk, Field didn’t intend to force her. Anyway, I was brought here by this guy. As long as I wait patiently, this guy will always show up.
The unlucky guy who dueled with Field was dragged away by the town’s police chief, and he didn’t know where he would be sent. Field was not in the mood to stay in the tavern, so he got up and walked to the room arranged for him by the wine girl.
After Field left the tavern, the tavern became lively again, and the focus of the conversation was Field who had just left. After returning to the room, Field lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling of the room, and relived what he had encountered. Hope you can find something to be suspicious of.
"Dong~dong~dong~" A knock on the door interrupted Field's thoughts. Field stood up and opened the door, and saw the wine girl standing at the door holding a tray.
"Is something wrong?" Field asked.
“Guest, I see you haven’t eaten anything, so I’ll give you something to eat.”
"No, I'm not hungry. Wine girl, if you really want to help me, why not tell me where the guy on the reward order is?"
"I'm really sorry, I really don't know this. But if you are willing, you can wait here for a few days. Maybe you are lucky and can wait here for him."
"Is that guy coming back here?"
"Yes, the cowboy in the tavern is most likely here to challenge him." The wine lady replied softly.
"Okay, I understand. Now I need to rest, and thank you for sending the food." Field thanked him. Closed the door. As for the food. Field didn't touch it.
Listening to the footsteps gradually disappearing, Field lay back on the bed. The wine girl's answer let Field know that the cowboy would come here. As for when, it would probably be in the near future. Field is almost certain that he is now in the world of that cowboy. Although he didn't know how the guy created this world, Field knew. If you want to leave here, you must defeat that cowboy.
After thinking about it, Field fell asleep
It was a peaceful night, when the morning sun shone on Field's face. Field woke up. Rubbing his eyes, Field got up and walked to the window. The town seemed a little quiet in the early morning, but a figure riding a white horse cheered up Field. Just when Field was about to see whether the guy riding over on the white horse was the cowboy he was looking for, there was a rapid knock on the door. When Field opened the door, he saw it was the drunkard.
"Guest, the person you are looking for is here. But I suggest you go out later." The wine lady spoke to Field a little quickly.
"Why?" Field asked in confusion.
"Because" Before the wine girl could finish her words, the whole town felt like it was exploding, and men's roars kept coming from outside. The wine girl smiled bitterly and said to Field: "I told you yesterday, there are many people who have the same goal as you. Even if you go down now, you won't be the first to fight with that guy."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of "bang~bang~bang~" gunshots and people's slightly regretful voices coming from outside. Field walked to the window and looked out, and saw that the guy on the white horse was still riding on the horse, but not far in front of his horse, there were three cowboys lying there who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Like a telepathic connection, the guy on the white horse looked up at Field when Field looked at him. Grinning at Field, Field immediately understood that this guy was issuing a challenge to himself. Without any hesitation, Field packed his luggage, picked up his rifle and prepared to go out.
This time, the drunkard didn’t stop her and watched Fielder leave. Her eyes were annoying to Fielder, as if she was watching a dead person. This look reminded Field of an unpleasant past. But Field was not too bad to find trouble with a woman, so he silently walked out of the tavern and came to the street.
At this time, the cowboy on the white horse had killed more than ten cowboys who challenged him. He was sitting on his horse and parked at the door of the tavern. When he saw Field coming out, he stretched out his hand and said to Field: "Come up."
No duel? Field looked at the cowboy in confusion. The cowboy shook his head and said, "This is not suitable. I will take you to a suitable place."
Field is not happy to let himself ride on the same horse as this opponent, but looking at the cowboy's current appearance, it seems that he has no intention of fighting him here. And Field couldn't do anything to shoot at someone he didn't have fighting skills.
Gritting his teeth, Field decided to go with this cowboy to see what this guy was planning to do.
For PhilThe cowboy was very happy about his boldness. He laughed loudly and pulled Field onto the horse. With a pull on the horse's reins, the white horse slowly left the town, leaving the people in the town looking at each other.
……
"Hey, where are you going to take me?" After walking for a while, Field couldn't help but ask.
"Don't worry, we'll be there soon." The cowboy replied without looking back.
……
After walking for about half an hour, the two of them arrived at the Gobi Desert. The cowboy seemed to miss this place very much. After looking around, he said to Field sitting in the back: "Dismount."
Field had already been riding a horse until his butt was numb. He immediately jumped off the horse and rubbed his butt while looking at the cowboy, wanting to see what this guy wanted to do now.
This time the cowboy did not disappoint Field again, and said slowly: "Let this be our duel ground. We will use this as the starting point and walk thirty steps to both ends. During this period, we are not allowed to look back or draw our guns. Both sides must count to thirty before they can attack?"
"No. But I still want to ask one more question. After I deal with you, can I leave this place?"
In response to Field's question, the cowboy did not hide it and replied with a smile: "Okay. I created this place. As for how I created it, I can't tell you. But I can tell you that your companions will have the same experience as you. . The interior of the Black Iron Tower is not big. If you want to fight, you must open up another battlefield. Are you satisfied with my answer?"
"Satisfied, can we start?"
"Don't be so anxious. I still have some preparations to do before we start. You can use this time to take a rest."
“One more question, is the time here synchronized with the time outside?”
"Hahaguess it." The cowboy said to Field with a bad smile. Field was so angry that he wanted to hit that face with the butt of his gun.
Because it is a duel, firearms such as rifles cannot be used, because using such a gun in a duel is no different from seeking death. As a result, the only gun Field can use is the Desert Eagle. Although there are only seven bullets, in this kind of duel, one or two bullets can often determine the outcome. There is no problem of insufficient ammunition at all.
Although the cowboy did not answer his last question, from the analysis of his own physical condition, Field felt that the time here was not synchronized with the outside world. Otherwise, how could he be thirsty after not eating or drinking for more than twelve hours? There is no feeling.
While the Cowboys were making preparations, Field was also seizing the time to adjust his condition, trying to imagine his opponent as someone who killed his father. Only then could Field shoot without hesitation.
Once again, he checked the firearms he would use soon. The cowboy seemed to be well prepared. He looked at Field with a smile and said, "You seem a little nervous."
Field rolled his eyes when he heard this and asked angrily: "Don't you think it's a bit childish for you to say this? Psychological warfare is not the way you do it."
The cowboy who was exposed did not feel the slightest embarrassment. He laughed and said to Field: "Stand behind me and back to back with me. Wait thirty steps later"
"Would you like to shout together later?" Field interrupted the cowboy.
Hearing this, the cowboy replied: "Of course, don't shout chaos."
"You should worry about yourself." Field replied with a cold snort.
The two were back to back. After the cowboy said the first two words, the two took steps in the direction they were facing at the same time, shouting at the same time: "One, two, three"
"……thirty!"
Almost at the same time, Field turned around suddenly, without even bothering to take aim. He just relied on his intuition and raised his gun and fired at the cowboy. At the same time, the Cowboys made the same move as Fielder.
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