Chapter 50 The initiative is in my hands
Just when Gan Mo was happy to catch Shen Bei through the urine trace.
Zhuima saw at a glance that there was a flash of fire in the dark night in the distance.
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The fire flashed and disappeared.
Zhuima instantly determined that it was a muzzle spray!
"Be careful!"
As soon as Zhuima finished speaking, Gan Mo's already tense nerves reacted immediately.
But he shouted.
He pushed forward with both hands.
An invisible force field barrier supported the two people.
In an instant.
A ball of fire suddenly lit up one meter in front of the two people.
Zhuima looked over and saw that the fire that came out of nowhere was a bullet!
The bullet was still rotating at high speed.
The violent friction with Gan Mo's barrier produced the fire.
The bullet slowed down suddenly as if it hit an invisible wall, and then the bullet began to deform strongly.
Zhuima's face was a little abnormal, even surprised.
You know, Gan Mo's force field barrier is a second-level mysterious side ability!
After many tests, any gun bullet shot at 500 meters, the bullet touched this barrier, and it exploded in vain.
But...
What puzzled Zhuima was that the muzzle of the gun with flashing fire was about 1,300 meters away from the two people!
Crossing such a long distance.
This bullet did not explode!
Moreover, the momentum of this bullet was huge, far beyond the ordinary. Although the bullet became red and shiny in the high-speed and strong friction, it almost melted into a ball of molten iron!
"What kind of bullet is this!"
Zhuima roared in disbelief.
Gan Mo remained silent, and he also found that this bullet was unusual.
He increased the output barrier energy to resist the kinetic energy of the bullet.
However, in the end, in the eyes of the two men with their scalps exploding, the bullet finally pierced through the invisible wall with a sound of puff, and turned into a hot metal jet, whistling towards Zhuima's chest!
Although the speed of this metal jet was much slower than before, the momentum and high heat could still easily penetrate the thin steel plate.
But the bullet was blocked for a while, and Zhuima had enough time to react.
In an instant, his eyes flashed bright red, and he shouted loudly, and a blazing fire storm suddenly broke out around him!
At this time, the bullet was no longer in an assembly line, but completely turned into a block of molten iron.
After the jet rushed into the hot wind, it was immediately rolled, pulled away, and blown away by the violent whirlwind. A large piece of metal droplets passed by Zhuima and fell on the wilderness, and the ground was scorched with pieces of green smoke.
After the burning wind spun rapidly for dozens of weeks, it suddenly spread in all directions, igniting everything that could be ignited within a ten-meter range around Zhuima.
Until then, the sound of a sniper rifle like thunder was faintly heard.
A cold sweat slid across Zhuima's forehead.
It was obvious that this shot was aimed at his heart.
If it was an ordinary bullet, Zhuima would not care much. Although he would be injured, it would definitely not be fatal.
However, the power of this shot was much greater than that of an ordinary sniper rifle, comparable to an anti-material gun. If he was hit directly by this gun, I am afraid that half of his chest would be pierced.
Zhuima was more and more scared the more he thought about it. It seemed that he had indeed underestimated Shen Bei.
But he really couldn't figure out what Shen Bei's sniper rifle had done to make it so powerful!
A burst of anger broke out in his heart.
His legs suddenly burst into flames.
One step trampled.
A fierce wave of fire suddenly burst out from his body, and the distance of more than ten meters around him was like a sudden hurricane, rolling up a flurry of flying sand and rocks!
It burst out in vain.
"Little bastard, you're looking for death!"
Looking at Zhuima's furious figure, he kept changing his charge route, drawing an S shape, erratic.
Gan Mo also started to run wildly.
In his opinion, the distance between the two sides was so close, a distance of a thousand meters, could an ordinary person still outrun a superpower?
This is in the wilderness, Shen Bei had already opened up the distance early, if they started running together, it would be enough to leave Shen Bei several blocks away!
Victory is in sight!
...
And Shen Bei had already figured it out after firing a shot.
Gan Mo is a superpower on the mysterious side, and his main abilities are tracking and assisting.
And Zhuima is a combat superpower.
The main superpower is fire.
Touch the opponent's trump card!
At this time, Shen Bei, under the cover of the night, was like a smart black cat, moving at a speed of about 20 kilometers.
Shen Bei did not intend to fight hand-to-hand now.
He wanted to continue to sneak around and make them crazy.
Shen Bei was betting that these psychics who were used to a superior life were better than himself in enduring the pain, fatigue, hunger and dirt in the wilderness.
As an ordinary person, in order to deal with two third-level psychics at the same time, he needed patience.
After all, Mao Buer had left a huge psychological shadow on Shen Bei.
If there was no rescue by Blue Enchantress, he would have died!
The night will always pass.
It was daytime.
Shen Bei began to speed up, constantly consuming the crystal source core, and increasing the speed of the armor to 40 kilometers per hour.
…
"Fuck his uncle!"
Zhuima was dry-mouthed, cursing, with a twisted face: "I have never been so humiliated!"
In Zhuima's past combat career, it was always head-on, fist-to-fist.
The longest battle lasted no more than one day.
That was in the battlefield.
For a battle like this involving several people, it could be resolved in an hour or so.
But now, his mentality collapsed.
"Why is Shen Bei running so fast?" Zhuima asked puzzledly.
Gan Mo licked his dry lips and sniffed the air: "Armor, it's definitely the armor on him."
"Impossible!" Zhuima denied directly: "I have seen his armor, the materials used are the lowest level, almost like toys!"
"Have you seen what's inside?"
"This..."
"No need to doubt it." Gan Mo's face became more and more excited: "This guy may have something more important to dig out than a purse!"
Zhuima's eyes suddenly lit up, and his pace became faster.
...
At this time, Shen Bei entered the ruins of the city.
Climbed up a hotel building that had not collapsed yet.
In the past 24 hours, Shen Bei kept approaching them, and then quickly left and hid in the shadows again.
He repeatedly aimed and locked different enemies with his consciousness, and then disappeared immediately.
In this way, he tested the enemy's perception and exerted pressure.
Shen Bei's physical strength was rapidly declining, but he believed that Zhuima and Gan Mo's physical strength was consumed faster than his.
Their water had been consumed, and there was little high-energy food left. The most important thing was that the enemy could not get effective sleep.
Shen Bei wandered around them, like a sheepdog driving a flock of sheep.
"Almost."
Shen Bei began to calculate the time. About an hour later, Zhuima and Gan Mo would also enter the urban ruins.
Close your eyes and rest.
Only with sufficient physical strength can you face the real showdown below!
...
Outside the urban ruins.
Zhuima and Gan Mo stood at the entrance of the street passage.
"This should be the battle place he chose." Gan Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhuima twisted his neck. He had not drunk water for three days.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have fainted or died by now.
But for a superpower, although it was very uncomfortable and dizzy, it was not fatal.
The most deadly thing is the endless pursuit of Shen Bei.
Zhuima strode into the urban ruins.
Gan Mo kept sniffing the air, gradually approaching Shen Bei's location.
…
On the top of the tall building.
Shen Bei suddenly opened his eyes.
Gently poked his head out.
Then he saw Zhuima and Gan Mo searching 2 kilometers away below.
Shen Bei took a deep breath.
Unbuttoned his belt and urinated on the tall building to increase his smell.
Then he took out the "alarm clock"
Set the timer for ten minutes.
Placed behind the bricks.
"It would be best if Gan Mo could be killed or injured, otherwise I can't hurt them at all through the defensive force field."
Go downstairs and head straight to the opposite building.
…
Cemetery, start!
