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Shen Bei was still sleeping.

I could hear the sound of people stepping on the wooden walkway.

Shen Bei looked out and saw a faint paleness quietly appearing on the edge of the sky, heralding the arrival of another morning.

The sun has not yet completely broken free from the horizon, but its accumulated power has already penetrated through the gaps in the clouds, casting a faint but firm ray of dawn.

People outside started a new day of work.

The main task is to collect wood.

One can use it for oneself, and the other can be sold to upper-class residents.

Social classes exist at all times.

Some people are busy but still cannot eat enough.

Some people have leisure time and enjoy eating delicious food.

Xiao K got up early. When Shen Bei walked out of the room, Xiao K had already walked out of the shelter with the large group.

Shen Bei was not in a hurry.

I ate some meat strips and dried fruits and vegetables, plus some energy paste that tasted like a rag that had been wiped with vegetable juice.

He was wearing power armor and had a revolver on his right waist.

A dagger is placed on the left side.

He put on a sniper rifle and held a shotgun and walked out the door.

It doesn’t matter whether the door is locked or not. Be wary of gentlemen, not villains.

There are no gentlemen in the world of refugees.

This rare species of human beings has long died out.

There is no education to recreate a "gentleman"

Everyone can live one day at a time.

Shen Bei's RV was at the very back of Titan. After walking a few steps, he saw the slowly receding wilderness.

Shen Bei calculated the distance.

The place where the briefcase was discarded was fifty kilometers away from Titan.

Now Titan is constantly on the move.

The distance increased by about thirty kilometers.

The total mileage is about 80 kilometers.

"It's probably only at night that we can reach the cracks in the subway."

Shen Bei jumped down from the shelter, planted his feet on the ground, steadied his body, and went in the opposite direction of Titan.

About ten kilometers ahead, you can still see residents of Shelter No. 36 moving around, transporting wood.

Whether adults or children, they all carried dead branches on their backs with their waists raised.

After Shen Bei walked another twenty kilometers, he saw no signs of human activity at all.

There is only the vast wilderness and the constantly appearing ferocious beasts.

A faint but steady sound of mechanical operation came from inside the armor, and Shen Bei's pace gradually quickened.

If you can get around the ferocious beasts, do so.

If you really can't get around it, shoot from a distance.

Finally before nightfall.

Shen Bei was only two kilometers away from the place where he abandoned the bag.

Along the way, Shen Bei didn't encounter anyone except ferocious beasts.

After walking another two kilometers, Shen Bei would be able to complete his mission and uncover the secret of the bag.

However, Shen Bei stopped and hesitated to move forward.

At this moment, he was standing on the top of the mountain. In the night wind blowing in his face, Shen Bei seemed to smell the smell of blood.

Shen Bei was actually very clear about this. He didn't see any unusual signs at all. The night wind was very cold, carrying the cold and astringent smell common in the wilderness, but there was no smell of blood, not even a trace.

This is a feeling of danger, and it is a physical feeling that reminds Shen Bei in this way.

Shen Bei tried hard to look into the depths of the night.

But in the pitch-black night, even though the armor gave Shen Bei night vision, magnified field of view and other enhanced perception abilities, the range he could see was far smaller than during the day.

Looking at it this way, Shen Bei didn't find anything.

He took out the armor mask that he used to zoom in and out, and scanned the mountains under the night sky again.

But after switching all modes, Shen Bei still couldn't find where the danger came from.

Shen Bei deeply doubted whether he was overthinking and was seeing things.

After all, it is not impossible that Shelter No. 12 has set its sights on him and sent people to stake out.

But no matter how they looked, they found nothing unusual.

At least, within sight, all was quiet.

Just when Shen Bei thought his feeling was wrong, a ball of red light suddenly appeared on the distant mountains!

Then came the dying scream of a human being, and finally a dull gunshot.

Sniper!

Shen Bei turned around suddenly, his pupils shrinking sharply.

"There are two groups fighting nearby?"

Shen Bei frowned even more.

Along the way, there was no fighting anywhere else, but it happened near the bag?

Is it such a coincidence?

soon.

At different locations, red lights lit up one after another, followed by intertwined screams and gunshots.

There was more than one sniper.

Moreover, bullets were flying everywhere, and one bullet even almost hit Shen Bei.

Shen Bei lay on the top of the mountain, observing the light spots of gunfire.

The toothache is...

The direction in which the two groups were shooting at each other happened to be on the road that Shen Bei had to pass.

Moreover, it appears to be moving towards the crack in the subway.

"Is the goal the same as mine?" Shen Bei was a little confused.

Shen Bei didn't remember that there were no high-value items worth looting in this almost buried and broken ruined city.

If there is, it's just a leather bag.

But even Zhuima and Gan Mo didn't know the location of the briefcase.

How did these two groups of unidentified armed men know?

Shen Bei took a deep breath, took off the rifle from his back, and rushed into the vast night.

In the darkness of the night, only a faint silver glow could be seen flashing by, and then everything returned to darkness.

Shen Bei put all the complicated things behind his mind and no longer thought about why these two groups of people appeared here. He concentrated on moving silently in the darkness.

But Shen Bei felt a strange sense of joy, he liked the present moment.

In the darkness, in the wilderness, and fighting alone.

Before he traveled through time, he was a special forces soldier in the first few years and a mercenary in the last few years.

The change of identity does not affect bullets and fighting.

This is the world he is familiar with.

Shen Bei rushed towards the sniper's position where the flame first flashed and which was also the closest.

He seemed to have merged with the darkness, and he seemed to be able to feel the pulse of the earth and even the entire world.

Until he was less than 1000 meters away from the well-hidden sniper and Shen Bei had vaguely sensed his position, the sniper still hadn't discovered Shen Bei.

At the same time, Shen Bei heard them shouting at each other through the PA system.

After just listening to a few words, Shen Bei's brows furrowed into a well.

These two groups of people turned out to be fighters from Shelter No. 20 and Shelter No. 22!

The researcher who defected was from Shelter No. 22, and Zhuima and Gan Mo were from Shelter No. 20.

Shen Bei was sure that these people were definitely coming for the purses!

But what is even more confusing is...

How did they know where the bag was?

"Locate the transmitter..."

Shen Bei thought of this possibility.

Now, Shen Bei was even more curious about the items inside the bag.

The case of a researcher's defection has not yet concluded.

It only means...what Gan Mo said is true.

The things inside the briefcase are priceless!

"If you want to get your things back, you have to kill them."

At this time, Shen Bei stopped behind a rock, raised his rifle, and aimed at a mound halfway up the hill in the distance.

The sniper was hiding behind the mound, searching for the location of other enemies.

The other snipers were either retreating or moving, but the guy who fired the first shot did not move his position.

"A rookie..."

Shen Bei said something contemptuously like an old soldier ruffian.

Those who have been in and out of the battlefield many times and survived, their words are vulgar and vicious, but often they are also sharp and to the point.

To be a good sniper, accurate shooting is only a very important factor.

But to become a dancer in the dark like Shen Bei, it requires something more.

Bang! The moment the gunshot rang out, Shen Bei had already started moving.

The pile of earth in the distance was completely blown apart. Even though this layer of soil was very solid, it could not withstand the power of the Barrett rifle in Shen Bei's hand.

Along with the broken soil, large pieces of flesh and blood and half of a calf also flew up.

Shen Bei's shot only hit the sniper's lower body, but did not kill him.

It's not that he can't do it, but he wants to make the dying sniper a target of interference and attention for the opponent.

It's like lighting a lamp in the dark. No matter how focused a person is, he will always take a look at it unconsciously from time to time.

The sniper kept rolling and screaming.

Shen Bei's shot completely cut off both of his legs. The immense pain was unbearable for a human being.

Although this injury is fatal, the patient will not die in a short period of time, so this light in the dark night is destined to stay on for a long time.

On the battlefield of life and death, Shen Bei's heart became as cold as stone, his methods were as swift as thunder and fire, he was strong and cruel, and would do anything.

The moment the sniper's screams spread far away, two of his accomplices stopped and turned to look.

The difference between movement and stillness allowed Shen Bei, who was lurking in the dark, to lock onto their whereabouts.

In the wilderness, only a sniper can deal with another sniper.

This statement is at least partially correct.

Shen Bei moved silently towards one of the snipers.

A distance of more than a thousand meters only takes a few minutes.

The chaotic fight became more intense with Shen Bei's entry.