Chapter 42: Chasing and Hunting

Shen Bei pulled the trigger with his sniper rifle, pulled it back, and started running.

As for the guy driving the power armor, Shen Bei didn't even look at him.

At a distance of less than 200 meters, if he still couldn't hit the target, Shen Bei felt that there was no need to survive in this world.

At this moment, the enemy's defense mask on the power armor exploded directly.

A cloud of blood mist bloomed like fireworks.

The barrel of the high-speed multi-barrel machine gun deviated upwards because of the sudden death of the enemy, and the bullets were consumed meaninglessly, and then fell down with a bang.

At this time, Shen Bei had already entered the building and reached the predetermined position.

His current position was 300 meters behind the firearms expert.

Shen Bei stuck the sniper rifle out of the window.

The crosshairs were inserted into the enemy's head.

At this time, Shen Bei could see clearly that the enemy was wearing a thin armor, and the leather base was covered with armor pieces as thin as paper, which seemed to be more decorative than protective.

In addition, he also wore an antique helmet, which was incongruous with the armor on his body.

This guy was chewing gum vigorously, and his temples were bulging and bulging on the crosshairs of Shen Bei's crosshairs.

Just when Shen Bei was about to pull the trigger.

The enemy suddenly turned around and looked directly at Shen Bei!

Shen Bei's face was extremely deep, flashing with a murderous light that dropped to the freezing point.

He gestured a little finger at the enemy.

And the enemy's dead and pale face showed a look of fear.

Everyone's Adam's apple rolled and the hair stood on end!

He never expected that he had hit this man in a full set of armor, and he was also thrown off and fell from the sixth floor.

He didn't die?

However, when he faced Shen Bei behind him, he didn't panic at all.

Because he saw that the firearm in Shen Bei's hand was just a modified Barrett.

This kind of old-time firearm can only threaten a first-level defensive ability user.

For the third-level firearms expertise, the second-level defense plus the protective helmet on the head.

At most, it is injured, not fatal.

He showed sarcasm, even raised the corner of his mouth, and gestured a middle finger to Shen Bei.

"Provocation!"

Shen Bei decisively pulled the trigger.

Boom! A dull gunshot came.

A golden copper shell, flashing with light, jumped out of the gun barrel and fell to the ground with a clang.

The bullet flew at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

The next second.

A burst of sparks splashed on the enemy's forehead, and his body didn't even shake.

And the enemy didn't figure out at the moment of death why an ordinary person's bullet would penetrate his second-level defense!

Is this reasonable?

Then the brain that was crushed by the bullet did not allow him to think.

Directly died!

Shen Bei put away the sniper rifle, with a chuckle on his mouth.

You can look down on ordinary people, but don't look down on upgraded firearms and bullets.

At this moment.

Shen Bei's sixth sense suddenly sounded the alarm.

He felt someone was staring at him.

He looked out.

A hundred meters away, there was a tall figure looking directly at him.

He was more than two meters tall.

The giant revealed a cold light, as if he was staring at the god of death.

"The superpower from Shelter No. 10?"

Shen Bei had almost no hesitation and directly set up the sniper rifle to shoot.

The next moment.

As if sensing an invisible threat, the giant's eyes became sharp and cold. He licked his lips and shouted loudly: "I am Mao Buer, I want to tear you apart with my hands!"

Shen Bei choked, and the crosshairs had already been put into his forehead: "Next life!"

However.

The next moment.

The seemingly clumsy giant, but his movements were a shock to Shen Bei's eyes.

In fact, one big step would take him ten meters, and the momentum was so swift and fierce that even Shen Bei could feel the trembling of the earth when he landed!

Shen Bei's heart skipped a beat.

This speed...

It's impossible to aim at all!

Shen Bei immediately took out a crystal source core and stuffed it into the power module.

He held the window with one hand, jumped, turned around and disappeared into the ruins.

Mao Buer roared like a tiger descending from the mountain, and instantly leaped dozens of meters away, following closely behind at a speed comparable to Shen Bei.

Shen Bei rushed at full speed among the ruins and dead trees in the ruins. The unprecedented speed made the surrounding scenery become a series of blurred afterimages.

He continued to squeeze the power module's ultimate potential. The red light flashing on the mask warned that the power module had reached a 100℅ overload state.

However, Shen Bei turned a deaf ear to this and continued to shuttle between the abandoned houses and dead trees like an arrow from a string. The speed was so fast that he could run on the wall for dozens of meters continuously with the momentum, bringing the performance of the armor to the fullest extent.

The terrain of Jiangcheng was rapidly constructed in Shen Bei's mind, and the possible paths of travel emerged clearly like a living map.

He knew the environment near Central Park very well, and made good use of every corner to avoid all obstacles and run at high speed.

Compared with Shen Bei, who was as agile as a cheetah, Mao Buer was like a powerful and unstoppable heavy tank.

Every step he took was more than ten meters away, and the ground around him sank instantly when he landed.

Mao Buer's way of advancing is completely different from Shen Bei's. If there is a house or wall blocking the front, a slightly thinner person will be directly smashed by him without slowing down. All obstacles will instantly collapse like paper, unable to cause any hindrance to him. .

Viewed from a high altitude, it looks like a gray dragon billowing with dust and smoke rushing through Jiangcheng.

And those huge obstacles that might slow down his pace have never appeared on his route. It can be seen that this seemingly rough giant actually has amazing instant calculation capabilities and can always find the best tangent to gradually approach. Shen Bei.

Every ten seconds, Mao Buer would find the right opportunity to shorten the distance with Shen Bei.

After a few minutes of high-speed pursuit, Shen Bei still took the initiative. He skillfully bypassed his own team members scattered on the battlefield and led Mao Buer straight to the combat troops in Shelter 10.

In fact, in a city of the size of Jiangcheng, a battle of a few hundred people should not be considered a big deal. However, because the intensity of firepower on both sides far exceeded that of the old times, explosions continued one after another, as if thousands of people were fighting. A fierce battle was going on.

Many times, Shen Bei and Mao Buer rushed directly through the center of the exchange of fire between the two sides.

The difference is that Shen Bei used buildings and terrain blind spots to block stray bullets, while Mao Fujier rushed directly through the hail of bullets.

As a third-level defensive ability user, Mao Buer is not even afraid of sniper rifle bullets, so how can he care about the bullets of these automatic rifles?

After going back and forth several times, the battle formation in Shelter 10 had been completely disrupted.

Shen Bei's purpose was obvious. He was likely to be at a disadvantage in a direct confrontation with Mao Buer, a person with special abilities.

Therefore, Shen Bei adopted the method of constantly walking the dog to consume Mao Buer's physical energy.

And Shen Bei's running speed comes from the armor.

At least 90℅ of the power comes from the armor, which allows Shen Bei to save a lot of energy.

However, Mao Fuji also seemed to see Shen Bei's intention.

For ordinary people to run so fast, Mao Fuji felt unprecedented humiliation.

Mao Fuji suddenly burst out with a shocking roar, his physical fitness instantly increased to a higher level, and his speed soared again!

At the critical moment when the distance between the two widened to nearly 200 meters, Mao Fujier jumped up again. This time, the height and span of his flight were greater than ever before, and one of his giant hands was raised above his head, with his palm wrapped around him. A light blue arc spark.

And Shen Bei showed extraordinary calmness and reaction speed at this critical moment.

He suddenly stopped, turned around quickly, pulled out the revolver from his waist, and with dazzling hand speed, he ejected all the original bullets from the cylinder, then accurately inserted a special bullet inlaid with a third-level crystal source core fragment, and Without hesitation, he pressed it into the barrel of the gun and aimed it at Mao Fuji, who was about to attack in mid-air.

Every movement was so fast that it was almost difficult to catch, but it was clearly visible in Mao Fujian's eyes.

For Shen Bei, these tactical actions such as aiming with a gun, emergency stop shooting, crouching shooting, jumping shooting, shooting while moving, and rapid reloading have been practiced to perfection in his previous life.

Just as Mao Fuji was preparing to release a thunderous strike in the air, he suddenly fell straight down as if being pulled by an invisible force and stood firmly on the ground.

At this moment, the distance between him and Shen Bei was less than a hundred meters.

He stared at the black muzzle of the gun and then looked at Shen Bei's eyes, but did not interpret any information from it.

However, the special bullet that Shen Bei had just loaded made Mao Buer feel a chill in his heart, just like the instinctive vigilance of living creatures when facing natural enemies.

At that moment, Mao Fuji saw clearly the mysterious lines on the bullet. Although he could not determine its meaning, he guessed that it might greatly increase the lethality of the bullet.

Mao Fuji clenched his fists, and flashing electric light surrounded them, gathering energy without concealment.

When Shen Bei saw this, he frowned and asked sternly: "Do you want to experience the power of this thing?"

Mao Fuji responded with a heroic laugh: "What power can a mere pistol have? Die!"

Before he finished speaking, the duel between the two sides was about to begin!