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In Chi Yunlie's opinion, Shen Bei standing in front of him with empty hands was seeking death!

So what if you don’t have energy in your body?

So what if various supernatural powers cannot be activated?

With a gun in hand, you won’t panic!

At such a close distance, this shot will definitely break Shen Bei's mask, and the bullet will penetrate his head and complete the killing mission!

Chi Yunlie completely ignored Shen Bei's "kind warning" and triumphantly pulled the trigger of his revolver.

And at the moment the gun went off.

Chi Yunlie saw that Shen Bei still had a look of disdain on his face, even a hint of pity.

In Chi Yunlie's opinion, Shen Bei was just pretending to be calm when his death was imminent.

Bullets show no mercy to anyone!

"Bullets have no mercy on anyone."

I don’t know if it was telepathy or coincidence, but Shen Bei actually said what Chi Yunlie was thinking.

next second.

Chi Yunlie's pupils suddenly shrank, his face trembled violently, and all the hairs on his body stood up!

But see you.

The revolver he pulled the trigger of completed the mechanical operation well, and the firing pin hit the ammunition base, making a dull explosion sound.

But what happened next was far beyond Chi Yunlie's prediction and common sense.

In a brief moment, he saw that the muzzle of the revolver had cracked for some reason!

Just like liquid metal changing form.

The gun was pointed at him!

A dangerous light flashed in Chi Yunlie's eyes, and his face couldn't help but tremble.

how can that be!

What kind of pistol is this!

How could it become like this!

Although the bullet has not yet been fired, a burst of fire can be seen erupting from it.

boom!

Next scene.

A bullet was ejected from the barrel of this strange revolver.

The bullet spun at high speed and shot out from the newly formed barrel with a whoosh.

"Do not--"

Chi Yunlie opened his mouth and let out an incredible, unimaginable wailing sound.

Not to mention that Chi Yunlie had no ability at the moment, even if he had energy, the bullet fired by his stupid teammate accidentally went off would have a much longer range than this.

Now at a distance of only an arm's span, Chi Yunlie watched the bullet shooting towards him, and his mind went blank for a moment.

I have no ideas at all.

he knows.

I'm going to die!

puff...

Boom!

No one could see the trajectory of the bullet, but the only thing that could be seen was Chi Yunlie's head suddenly exploding.

Chi Yunlie seemed to suddenly feel sleepy, lowered his head and fell backwards, falling into a patch of grass.

The grass path, pressed by the wind, returned to its vertical position, covering his body again.

But his life was like a wild duck flying into the sky, never to come back.

"If you don't listen to the old man, you'll suffer the consequences. I warned you not to play with guns, but you ignored me."

Shen Bei said to himself in a gloomy tone, "Killing myself is indeed the easiest way to get out of this predicament."

How does the saying go...

A person who kills another person only kills that person's body, but a person who commits suicide not only kills his own body but also his own soul.

Shen Bei reached out and pried open Chi Yunlie's stiff right hand, taking away his revolver.

Then he picked up the sniper rifle from the stupid teammate who was killed by Chi Yunlie.

"It has been returned to its original owner."

Shen Bei took one last look at the tragically dead Chi Yunlie, and smiled coldly and silently: "Death is an old joke, but it is new to everyone."

Without wasting any time, Shen Bei ran towards the exit of the valley with a sniper rifle in his arms.

Shen Bei did not see Babatu in the valley.

According to speculation, Babatu should go back and call for support.

This was also confirmed by the chattering of his subordinates.

Shen Bei must retreat in time.

Even snipers are not afraid of a war of attrition.

But this war of attrition is pointless.

A gentleman does not stand under a wall.

Ants can also bite elephants to death, this is definitely not a joke.

God knows how many people Babatu will call over.

Shen Bei can kill one hundred of them.

A thousand of them would be beyond Shen Bei's ability.

If more, Shen Bei will have to carve his name in hell.

Strategic...retreat!

Shen Bei had to reach the coast as quickly as possible, then sink into the sea and return to the shelter.

Flying is not possible.

It is easy to be targeted by the returning Babatu.

This guy is a tenth-level mutant, and it is completely unclear what his abilities are.

Shen Bei didn't want to confront him head-on.

What's more, there is no shelter in the sky, and Shen Bei doesn't like fighting in the air.

Shen Bei rushed out of the valley and headed straight for the northwest corner of the island.

There is a cliff over there, just jump down.

It was also the place where Molik fled and died.

It took only a few minutes to run back along the ridge.

Shen Bei noticed from a distance that there was grass shaking at 2 o'clock.

It might be Chi Yunlie's men rushing back.

Shen Bei climbed up a tall tree, hid in the lush canopy, and gently extended the sniper rifle barrel.

The enemy in front must be eliminated. We cannot retreat recklessly like a train. The tail must be cut off completely.

Shen Bei didn't have to wait for a moment before the enemy appeared.

It was a guy wearing a sniper camouflage, braving the whipping branches, holding a sniper rifle specially used by psychics, and running quickly towards the top of the mountain.

He had a sticky face, a short nose with no bridge, and two thick nostrils like quicksand pits, which squeezed his facial features towards the middle of his face. Fortunately, the other person was a yellow person. If it was a sleek black person, he would have looked like a gorilla running with a gun.

Seeing the right moment, Shen Bei grabbed the Grim Reaper's scythe with his fingers at the moment when the enemy stopped running or jumping, and the sound of the trigger was heard.

"boom"

The bullet shot out of the muzzle, and a sense of pleasure from deep within my soul ignited my heart.

Shen Bei had never had such a feeling when he killed the eighth-level shooting expert sniper. From killing the first enemy who landed on the island to the current sniper shooting, countless opponents died at the hands of his ghost cold gun.

The blood-stained image in the crosshairs is like guiding an amnesiac to regain his nature.

This sticky-faced man, like a stupid mountain bear, had just put on the sniper rifle and just jumped down among the rocks when the bullet penetrated the back of his head.

He knelt on the ground like a repentant prisoner, hugging a big rock. His broad right shoulder was ultimately unable to support his upper body, and he fell under the rock.

He was so pious as if the stone was a gift from God.

The flying dust poured down on him, as if to bury the body.

The back of this guy's head was like the small hole cut in a watermelon to test its ripeness, revealing the hideous red flesh.

The sticky blood quickly soaked the rags wrapped around the back of his head and flowed onto the wet and cold rocks.

The mountain wind kept blowing across Shen Bei's body, and the small blades on the sniper barrel fell on the crosshairs like a shaking little tail.

Shen Bei took a deep breath of the hot air and quietly observed the movements ahead.

The entire island was as silent as if the power had gone out during a noisy concert.

Shen Bei quickly climbed down the tree and continued running.

The mountain wind was like a huge rock rolling down the slope, blowing the shrubs beside it so hard that they could hardly support themselves, just like a little girl covering her face and crying.

Shen Bei's figure passed by quickly.

Keep moving towards the cliff...