Chapter 237 The Daring and Desperate Enemy

At this moment.

Shen Bei originally wanted to lie down among the rocks and look for the enemy.

From blowing up the speedboat, to landing, and then killing Molik.

During this period of time, the enemy must be able to determine the direction of Shen Bei's attack.

Presumably, these enemies have found a suitable position and formed a chain of shooting points with each other, just like the chain of horses and chain of cannons in Chinese chess.

No matter which one is eaten, there is a high possibility of losing his life.

So Shen Bei waited until dawn in the grass among the rocks.

Before he made a move, the enemy hit the virtual image.

Soon, Shen Bei found that an enemy was detouring, passing by him from the side, and heading straight for the virtual image.

"Swoosh~~"

Shen Bei set up the sniper rifle and seized the opportunity, just when the running calves suddenly stopped, waiting for the brain to convey the command to change direction.

Shen Bei suddenly pulled the trigger, and a screaming bullet suddenly rushed out of the gun barrel, smashed the grass leaves blocking the way, and flew straight to the target.

The bullet flew at a very high speed, sticking to the ground under the woods, drawing a whistling line of fire. The dead leaves that were sleeping due to the dampness were shivering in the wind on the white line, as if a person lying down with a serious illness wanted to sit up suddenly, but was unable to do so.

The enemy, who was wearing thick camouflage, was about to start running when the bullet hit the convex ball of his left ankle, causing the guy to fall heavily, just like a running horse suddenly stepped on a trip rope, and fell forward without reservation, breaking his nose, breaking his front teeth, and breaking his lips.

The enemy who was shot lay on his side on the wet fallen leaves, his face and expression became miserable and dead.

Along with the huge pain of the bullet drilling into the flesh and bones, the enemy's hazy face became distorted and hideous, and he let out a tragic roar: "Grass! Grass! Grass!"

Perhaps the insults would relieve the oppression in his heart and the pain in his legs.

But the effect was not enough for him to disperse the huge damage to his flesh and blood tissue caused by Shen Bei's bullet.

He curled up his legs in extreme fear, trying to get out and crawl behind the big tree to find a shelter to protect his life.

In front of the crosshairs, rows of big trees were like soldiers in formation. In order not to lose the gap that could penetrate the straight line, Shen Bei pushed and pulled out the shell in the barrel at lightning speed, and pulled the trigger again with his finger. His eyes were always attached to the sight, and he did not dare to relax for a moment.

The Barrett sniper rifle, like a ferocious venomous snake, bit the prey a second time in time.

In a very short time, the bullet followed the air trajectory that was still warm and drilled into the enemy's lower abdomen again.

But Shen Bei knew that neither of these two shots was fatal.

Although the upgraded sniper rifle and bullets are quite powerful.

But this power is only to remove the defense of the superpower.

Pull the superpower to the level of ordinary people.

If the bullet does not hit the fatal position, the superpower can still survive.

Shen Bei was very satisfied with the upgraded plug-in.

Now he had the courage and strength to fight against the superpowers, and his confidence came from the item upgrade.

Otherwise, in this famine world, he would be just an ant that no one cared about.

Shen Bei was always self-satisfied, and never complained why the upgraded guns could not fire a bullet like the superpowers, forming a devastating explosion and increasing the damage range.

Just like some people can only be satisfied by eating meat, Shen Bei can also be full by eating coarse grains.

Don't expect too much, just satisfy the present, use the present, life is half successful instead of half failed.

At this moment, in order to prevent the enemy from having time to call teammates after being shot, Shen Bei had to pull the trigger for the third time to fill his bleeding belly with another bullet.

The sniper who specialized in shooting struggled and twisted under the woods, in extreme pain. His injured ankle was broken badly. Although the sole of the foot was still connected to the calf, even if he took it to the doctor, he had to cut it off with a saw.

Shen Bei stopped shooting, his eyes still fixed on the target lying horizontally. The sniper's head and chest were always blocked by a thick tree, but his lower abdomen, which was gushing with blood, had soaked the outer camouflage cloth strips. The scarlet blood condensed like heavy pomegranate seeds, sliding smoothly onto the withered yellow leaves pressed under the clothes, spinning non-stop.

Seeing the twitching enemy gradually stiffen, Shen Bei finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was really risky to shoot this shooting expert sniper.

The third bullet must have been embedded in the inside of his spine, destroying the neural network, and no longer making any sound, which would allow Shen Bei to continue to control the rhythm of the battlefield.

Shen Bei took out a piece of dry and hard dried fish from the inner pocket of the armor. This was Xiao K's food that was dried in the sun, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed slowly.

In the previous life, Shen Bei was born in a mountain village that was not even marked on the map.

The mountain village is close to the border, poor and desolate. Before the age of seventeen, Shen Bei had never known the taste of filling his stomach with food. The day he joined the military camp, Shen Bei realized that the feeling of being full was so happy.

When Shen Bei retired and joined the foreign mercenaries, this feeling of being full was replaced by fear. He shot many innocent people, because sometimes the enemy was also innocent.

Shen Bei was like a child who was fought over by God and the devil at the same time. The fear and pain of his arms were like iron wires tied to his heart.

But Shen Bei knew that he had to live in freedom.

No one knew what kind of fear it was for a living life to be hidden on the skin of nature and suddenly have its head blown up.

The virtual image projected by Shen Bei's cluster firepower flying disc was a soul puppet substitute, which was equivalent to copying his own life.

The battlefield was like a pool of blood. Shen Bei struggled in it, believing in a law that the bullets of both sides would shoot at each other and have the possibility of hitting the target.

Shen Bei's armor might not be able to withstand the damage of the shooting-specialized psychic.

The defense of those high-ranking psychics might not be able to withstand a bullet from Shen Bei.

Therefore, Shen Bei put his life into the virtual imaging soul doll, providing the opponent with shooting and hitting, so that he could fall out of the funnel of death screening.

This is an invisible balance law that originates from the origin of the universe. If you don't pay attention to this depth and still want to live, it is equivalent to destroying something called "eternity".

God's wheel will naturally crush this existence.

The dried fish meat that Shen Bei was chewing in his mouth was tasteless like mud, but fortunately it could fill his stomach. Xiao K didn't even have this treatment, and he was still starving in the revolver.

Shen Bei didn't dare to let him out.

Once this guy showed up, he would definitely die more miserably than Zhao Si's father.

The sun had completely come out, and began to steam the moisture on the forests and mountains. The light made the world very bright, greatly indulging Shen Bei's sniper rifle's hunting vision.

Shen Bei lay in the grass, like a cold-blooded animal, constantly receiving the sun. The rising hot and humid air made him feel like a steamed bun in a steamer in the armor.

Shen Bei activated some energy sources to lower the temperature of the armor and make himself more comfortable.

He was motionless, and the time in his heart was like a blocked hourglass. Shen Bei hoped that there would be a few opportunities to allow him to charge and take Chi Yunlie's dog head directly.

Otherwise, if the time was extended a little longer, this guy would most likely be taken away by Babatu who could fly across the sea.

But it seemed impossible to think about it. With Chi Yunlie's arrogance, he should have guessed that he had landed on the island.

He was eager to get rid of himself here, first to take revenge, and second to avoid Zero's sight.

But Babatu might very well go back across the sea to call a speedboat, and then reinforce people to find himself on the island.

That would be even more passive.

Shen Bei is now in a state of contradiction. He must be patient and hurry up.

This feels very uncomfortable.

At the same time, the enemy may have become immune to the virtual image shaking several times, and also realized that it was not the real self. The virtual image blatantly shook for a long time, and no one shot.

Shen Bei simply edited the command and retracted the virtual projection.

Looking at the energy consumption, more than ten high-level crystal source cores were consumed. It would be a lie not to feel sorry.

At this time, there may be an ant nest under the abdomen of Shen Bei's lying position. On the back of the hand holding the butt, several hardworking black reptiles have climbed onto the visible mask of the armor. The mask was originally covered with camouflage such as leaves, leaving a gap to observe the outside. Now the ants are crawling in the gap, forming one small black dot after another, looking left and right, actively looking for food to eat.

It seriously affects Shen Bei's vision.

He quickly chewed a piece of dried fish and spit it into the grass nest on the right. The ant scout standing high on Shen Bei's shoulder immediately waved his antennae to guide the large group of ants to search for food under the messy small plants.

Those ants that affected Shen Bei's vision participated in the large-scale transportation task in a very short time and stopped harassing him.

In a few minutes, the sun was extremely hot, and it was still cold at night. The temperature was already very hot, but Shen Bei could not feel it. The advantage of the armor could keep Shen Bei in a comfortable posture at any time.

The three consecutive and compact shots just now did arouse Shen Bei's worries. This worry was not groundless. He was a ghost sniper who shot countless people, so he naturally knew the potential risks.

After glancing at the ant group for a while, his mood was much calmer. Fortunately, these little things were not crystal red marching ants, otherwise they would have to try to bite the hardness of the armor.

Shen Bei tore off a blade of grass and covered the front end of the sniper scope to prevent the paint on the surface from reflecting in the dazzling sunlight.

If there was a psychic crouching on a tree more than a thousand meters ahead to scout, it would be easy to see a faint light spot flashing in a pile of weeds.

Shen Bei now lost control of the surrounding environment. His intuition told him that the position where he was lying at the moment should be scanned back and forth by multiple psychics or snipers.

If he stood up carelessly or crawled randomly, fatal bullets and long-range attacks would come quickly.

A cloud as white as pure milk passed through the gap in the scorching sun. Shen Bei raised his head and looked towards the left hilltop.

It was very quiet in that area. There was occasional wind blowing, but the enemy's shadow was not noticeable at all.

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly flashed on the top of the mountain. The refracted sunlight disappeared immediately when Shen Bei just observed it, just like a flashlight turned off.

"Some insidious enemies..."

The sniper who was shot and killed by Shen Bei under the tree on the opposite peak yesterday had his neck almost broken in half. He would never have survived until now.

If the refracted light beam had been maintained, it meant that the weapon next to the corpse was tilted upward.

But just now, it was suddenly turned off, which was enough to explain the problem.

The corpse was replaced by a living person!

"An eighth-level shooting expert, this shot can take half of my life, and the other half of my life must be handed over."

It must be said that in this famine world, you can be dissatisfied with anyone, but the shooting expert is really a death god.

If you count the number of expert experts.

The number of shooting experts is definitely ranked first.

Long-range shooting.

The damage is huge.

Safe and stable.

It is simply the perfect first choice.

After that, it is the ice and fire psychics.

The rest are all messy, random psychics who pursue short, flat and fast results.

"It's really interesting..."

This desperate enemy, in order to kill himself, actually used his living body to disguise himself as the dead body of his teammates, paralyzing the enemy until he shot himself.

The tactics are really unexpected and reverse.

Shen Bei lowered his head, so that the green vines, branches and leaves hanging on his forehead did not shake much, so as not to flash his face.

Shen Bei can be sure that the guy has definitely discovered him.

Or... discovered him a long time ago.

But he didn't shoot and kill...

It's very strange.

Did he treat me as a teammate?

It's not impossible.

Now Shen Bei's whole body is hidden in the grass under the changing colors of the armor, and his head is covered with branches and leaves.

It's really not easy to find that there is an armor helmet under the cover.

In addition, the people in Shelter No. 5 and Shelter No. 12 are not familiar with each other.

"Our existence itself is potential death..."

Shen Bei slowly moved the sniper rifle, ready to shoot this big fish!