Global Famine: My items can be automatically upgraded.

Shen Bei observed Sanmu while he was exercising, and he couldn't understand why this guy wanted to expose his body.

Time waits for no one, so Shen Bei temporarily gave up observing.

No matter what Sanmu was doing, the enemies on Shenbei's side were still advancing.

Moreover, the advancement is quite fast, with almost no concerns.

He even sprinted down the street, completely unafraid of whether Shen Bei would shoot.

Presumably, Miki must have informed them that his sniper rifle was useless, which was why he asked them to rush around without taking any tactical action.

"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 could tear everything apart was shot out of the barrel by Shen Bei's rapidly twisted gun the moment he jumped into the air.

The hissing bullet, low over the ruins as tall as tea trees, pierced into the ear of an enemy.

The moment Shen Bei's feet touched the ground, the image reflected in the sniper's crosshairs could feed the blood-red burst at the end of the line of fire into his brain through the retinal 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 shot out of the barrel. The end of the world where the T-shaped crosshairs were locked was like a scarlet vortex suddenly appearing in the middle of a cup of milky brown soy milk.

"Bang, bang..." As Shen Bei ran southwest along the town, he relied on the memory imprinted in his mind to shoot and kill seven enemies who rushed within 400 meters of his position.

This sudden counterattack was so unrestrained.

After all, Sanmu's purpose was not to stare at Shen Bei.

Shen Bei could attack the enemy without restraint, catching them off guard and making them panic.

It was not until the sound of gunfire echoed in the town for a long time that they realized that the claim that Shen Bei's sniper rifle was scrapped was all false.

The dead are real!

The frightened people in Shelter No. 5 then looked for cover to hide themselves.

Shouts and curses echoed throughout the town:

"Fuck! Who said Shen Bei's sniper rifle was scrapped?"

"What's going on! What's going on!?"

"What on earth is this guy Miki doing? Isn't this false information?"

"Something's wrong! I saw with my own eyes that Shen Bei's sniper rifle was scrapped, how come it's in good working order now?"

"Could it be that Shen Bei has two sniper rifles?"

"Bullshit! Absolutely not! He only has one on him, I'm afraid he used his supernatural powers to repair it!"

"Impossible! Isn't that a method used by people with the ability to reshape their bodies? People with this ability have no fighting power at all!"

"Someone give me an explanation, damn it!"

……

No one will explain it 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 making a detour towards Sanmu.

Bang~~~

Shen Bei entered a dilapidated house and just happened to see an enemy hiding three hundred meters to the left.

Just shoot it directly.

The moment the target was hit, it was like a pumpkin that had been rotten to the point of growing white hair, and was violently knocked off half by the flying wooden stick.

Even if the enemy is a mutant, he is made of flesh and blood after all. A stream of bloody and white brain matter shot out from his exploded skull, smearing on the dark blue stone wall.

The second scorching bullet flew towards the 11 o'clock direction where the enemy noticed Shen Bei and was about to use supernatural powers to attack.

The bullet penetrated its left rib cage, and the sickly white skin there immediately broke into a black circle with a radius of five centimeters.

The wound caused by the bullet was black and swollen, and black liquid was flowing out.

Shen Bei finished replacing 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 getting rid of Sanmu, he could return to Shelter No. 5.

The flying bullet hit an enemy's ankle, and he rolled over on the ruins and bricks.

The broken limbs held by the crack in the ground had already revealed their white bones, and their black blood had soaked through their curled flesh.

That heart-wrenching wailing was filled with hatred.

A bloody path was torn open by Shen Bei.

Every bullet, once hitting an enemy's face, was like a broken drum splashed with dog blood, with the flesh turned outward and the body flying backward.

Those ferocious and ugly faces disappeared without a trace in an instant.

……

The fiery clouds above the sky are particularly eye-catching.

This time, the crimson clouds were thicker than Shen Bei had ever seen before.

Like pure-blooded renderings, some of them resemble galloping bay horses, and some look like goats on fire.

This feeling made Shen Bei feel more like he was lying in a battlefield trench with a line of fire flying through it.

Although the enemy's counterattacks were getting weaker and weaker, some people even saw Shen Bei running away immediately, like an employee who was slacking off to please his boss.

This proves the saying that when real fear comes, how much money can you earn? It's not worth risking your life for it.

But Shen Bei was not polite to them.

You have to root out the problem at its roots. You can't just ignore the enemy because they are avoiding you. Otherwise... they might stab you in the back at any time.

At this moment.

Shenbei is only about one thousand meters away from the southwest corner of the town.

Observe the past again.

I saw Miki, like a cat that suddenly noticed a mouse while taking a walk, immediately lowered his center of gravity and tiptoed towards a cluster of fallen rotten branches and leaves.

Although this is a ruined town, various plants have invaded the deep valleys and are about to swallow it up.

But Sanmu's figure kept shaking.

Suddenly, he jumped up from the branches and leaves above the messy bricks and stones, and pulled out a section of the two bamboo poles that were tied in an X shape behind him with his right hand. The movement was as fast as lightning, as if the weapons were blown out of the bamboo tubes by the air flow generated by his fingers.

Sanmu, who was flying in the air, pulled his waist as he descended, and the sharp and long threaded knife in his right hand stabbed down like an eagle's beak.

Shen Bei frowned.

It seems that my previous thinking was wrong. It wasn't that Miki was being chased, but that he was looking for someone...

Miki's agile running just now was probably to find the enemy's camouflaged position like a ghost, attack from behind, and directly pierce the enemy's back.

But then there was a problem…

The enemy of Shelter No. 5 is ourselves!

Who are you looking for, Miki?

Shouldn't it be moving towards me?

"Has a third party entered?"

Shen Bei couldn't guess.

Even if a team from another shelter enters, generally speaking, they will give way as long as the situation is explained.

But what obviously puzzled Shen Bei was that Sanmu directly killed him.

Could it be that this newly emerged third party killed the people in Shelter No. 5?

"what's the situation……"

Shen Bei couldn't understand it at all.

However, the fleeting guess had not yet completely disappeared from Shen Bei's mind.

Sanmu threw himself into the dense branches and leaves, but was kicked out by someone as if in a movie replay.

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. She held two crescent-shaped cutting knives, crossed like scissors, and slashed towards Sanmu's feet.

The two crescent-shaped cutting knives were extremely captivating. 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 this cold weapon is so murderous and sharp that if it cuts 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 and wait and see who the third party is.