Chapter 349: The strangeness that intersects the battlefield
Shen Bei observed Sanmu in motion for a while, and he couldn't understand why this guy wanted to expose himself.
Time waits for no one, Shen Bei temporarily gave up observation.
No matter what Sanmu was doing, the enemies on Shen Bei's side were still advancing.
Moreover, the speed of advancement was quite fast, almost without any concerns.
They were even sprinting on the street, not afraid of whether Shen Bei would shoot.
Presumably, Sanmu must have informed them that his sniper rifle was useless, so that they would not make any tactical moves and rush forward.
"My existence is an eternal surprise..."
Shen Bei turned the muzzle of the sniper rifle and pulled the bolt!
"Bang"! A red line of fire that tore everything apart was thrown out of the barrel by Shen Bei's rapidly twisted gun body at the moment when Shen Bei's feet jumped into the air.
The hissing bullet was close to the top of the ruins as tall as a tea tree, and snapped into the ear of an enemy.
At the moment when Shen Bei's feet landed on the ground, the image reflected in the sniper's crosshairs could feed back the blood-red at the end of the line of fire into the brain through the retina nerves.
Shen Bei did not stop for a moment, constantly moving his body, speeding up his feet again, bouncing quickly and landing on another building, running forward, and when he continued to run a distance of 35 meters, Shen Bei jumped into the air again.
"Bang"! The same red line of fire rushed out of the barrel, and the end of the world locked by the T-shaped crosshairs was like a cup of milky brown soy milk, and a scarlet vortex suddenly appeared in the middle.
"Bang, bang..." Shen Bei ran southwest along the town, and at the same time, relying on the memory imprinted in his mind, he shot and killed all seven enemies who rushed into his position within 400 meters.
This sudden counterattack was so unrestrained.
After all, Sanmu's purpose was not to stare at Shen Bei.
Shen Bei could beat the enemy unscrupulously and make them panic.
It was not until the sound of gunfire echoed in the town for a long time that they realized that what Shen Bei's sniper rifle had been scrapped was all fake.
The dead are real!
The frightened people in Shelter No. 5 looked for cover to hide themselves.
Shouting and cursing in the town:
"Fuck! Who said Shen Bei's sniper rifle was scrapped!"
"What's going on! What's going on!"
"What the hell is Sanmu doing? Isn't this false information!"
"Something's wrong! I saw Shen Bei's sniper rifle was scrapped with my own eyes. How come it's intact now?"
"Could Shen Bei have two sniper rifles?"
"Bullshit! Absolutely not! He only has one, I'm afraid he used his superpowers to repair it!"
"Impossible! Isn't that a method used by people with shaping superpowers? Such people with superpowers have no fighting power!"
"Someone give me an explanation, damn it!"
...
No one will explain to them.
The only sound of death was the whistling of bullets from Shen Bei's hands.
Although the enemies were hiding, Shen Bei was also on the move and was detouring towards Sanmu.
Bang~~~~
Shen Bei went into a dilapidated house and saw an enemy hiding 300 meters to the left.
He fired a shot directly.
The moment the target was hit, it was like a pumpkin that had rotted to the point of growing white hair, and was hit in half by the flying stick.
Even if the enemy was a superpower, it was made of flesh and blood after all. From the exploded skull, a stream of blood-red and white brain matter was thrown out and smeared on the dark blue stone wall.
The second burning bullet flew towards the enemy at 11 o'clock who had noticed Shen Bei and was about to use superpowers to attack.
The bullet penetrated its left rib waist, and the sick white skin there immediately burst into a black circle with a radius of five centimeters.
The wound made by the bullet was black and swollen, and black liquid flowed out.
Shen Bei replaced the full magazine.
"Dangdang, dangdang, dangdang..."
Now Shen Bei's shooting only pursues speed. He wants to rush to the southwest corner of the town as quickly as possible to see what Sanmu is doing.
By the way, this guy is completely solved.
According to Shen Bei's estimation, after solving Sanmu, he can return to Shelter No. 5.
The flying bullet hit an enemy's ankle, and he rolled on the ruins of bricks and stones.
The broken limbs held by the cracks in the ground have exposed bone white, and the black blood has stained the rolled flesh.
The heart-wrenching wailing and wailing are full of hatred.
A bloody road was torn open by Shen Bei.
Every bullet, once hitting an enemy's face, is like a broken drum splashed with dog blood, the flesh is turned outward, and the body is thrown back and flies.
Those hideous and ugly faces disappeared without a trace.
...
The fire clouds in the sky were particularly conspicuous.
This time, those crimson clouds were more intense than anything Shen Bei had seen before.
Like pure blood rendering, some of them looked like galloping red horses, and some looked like goats on fire.
This feeling made Shen Bei feel more like lying in a battlefield trench with a line of fire flying.
Although the enemy's counterattack was getting weaker and weaker, some people even saw Shen Bei running away immediately, like an employee who was slacking off to deal with his boss.
It explained the saying that when the real fear comes, how much money you make is not worth risking your life.
But Shen Bei was not polite to them.
Cut the grass and root it out, you can't ignore it just because the enemy takes the initiative to avoid it, otherwise... you may stab you in the back at any time.
At this moment.
Shen Bei was only about a thousand meters away from the southwest corner of the town.
He looked over again.
He saw Sanmu, like a cat that suddenly noticed a mouse while walking, immediately lowered his center of gravity and tiptoed towards a cluster of fallen rotten branches and leaves.
Although this was a ruined town, various plants invaded the deep valleys and were about to swallow it up.
But Sanmu's swaying figure did not stop.
Suddenly he jumped up from the branches and leaves above the messy bricks and stones, and the two bamboo poles that were tied in an X shape behind him were pulled out by his right hand. The movement was as fast as lightning, as if the weapon was brought out of the bamboo tube by the airflow driven by his fingers.
Sanmu, who was in the air, pulled his waist as he fell, and the sharp and long spiral edge knife in his right hand fell like an eagle's beak.
Shen Bei frowned. ,
It seems that the previous thinking was wrong. It was not that Sanmu was being chased, but that he was looking for someone...
Sanmu's agile running just now might be to find the enemy's disguised position like a ghost, attack from behind, and directly pierce the enemy's back.
But the problem arises...
The enemy of Shelter No. 5 is himself!
Who are you looking for, Sanmu?
Shouldn't you move in my direction?
"Has a third party entered?"
Shen Bei couldn't guess.
Even if a team from another shelter entered, generally speaking, as long as the situation was explained, they would give way.
But what obviously puzzled Shen Bei was that Sanmu directly killed the person.
Could it be that this newly appeared third party killed the people in Shelter No. 5?
"What's the situation..."
Shen Bei couldn't understand it at all.
However, the fleeting conjecture had not completely disappeared in Shen Bei's brain.
Sanmu, who threw himself into the dense branches and leaves, was kicked out abruptly like a replay of the action in the movie.
Before Sanmu lost his balance and fell to the ground, he saw a masked woman suddenly chasing after him from behind the dense branches and leaves in the pile of rocks, holding two crescent-shaped cutting knives, crossed into a scissors, and slashing at Sanmu's two feet.
The two crescent-shaped cutting knives were so fascinating that they were held in the hands of the masked woman like two beams of white light at a distance of 1,800 meters from Shen Bei.
It can be seen that the murderous aura and sharpness of this cold weapon are so great that if it cut Sanmu's feet, it would be like accidentally taking off his feet when taking off his shoes.
"It's really a mess..."
Shen Bei decided not to move for the time being, but to see who the third party is.
