I met unscrupulous teammates at the beginning, watch me turn the tide

poof...

Amidst the astonished gazes of the man and woman, the bearded man fell heavily to the ground and died.

Both of them were so shocked that their heartbeats seemed to skip a beat.

His face was twisted and deformed bit by bit, and horror and disbelief were forming in his eyes.

"What the hell is this!" The young man seemed to be inexperienced in combat and just kept yelling and screaming in panic: "How did he die?"

The woman's horrified eyes gradually became confused and dull.

But she reacted quickly and turned her head to look into the subway tunnel behind her.

Despite the faint glow of the fluorescent mushrooms, he still didn't see anyone standing behind him.

However, the next moment, the woman's pupils shrank and she suddenly looked up.

A few hundred meters away, in her sight, there was a figure hanging upside down on the cold, hard and damp stone ceiling.

His body was hanging, shaking slightly, but the sniper rifle in his hand was aiming at himself!

The woman's face turned pale as paper in an instant, and cold sweat slid down her forehead, leaving wet marks on her cheeks.

I never dreamed that someone would approach me quietly from behind!

In her imagination, anyone walking between the tracks would make a sound.

Only the ceiling is missing!

And... he's just a fucking ordinary person!

"Enemy attack!"

The woman suddenly spoke and suddenly jumped to the left.

After a few rolls, he hid in a cave.

After the woman was safely hidden again, she revealed an extremely strange expression: "Damn it! A sniper rifle can actually kill a fourth-level defensive ability user! And the bullet is silent, it's really weird, don't move, we'll ambush here, snipers are afraid of being close. Although the opponent is an ordinary person, his bullets are too strange. I guess he has a close combat pistol that is deadly to ability users. Don't underestimate it."

This was the first time she was extremely afraid of ordinary people's bullets.

Her mind was in a mess; she had never heard of any shelter with bullets that were so powerful.

He even dares to fight against people with special abilities!

"Did you hear me?"

The woman asked several times, but no one responded.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she slowly turned her stiff neck to look around her, but there was no one there.

Her eyelids twitched and she poked her head out.

But I saw it a few meters away.

His teammate, a young man, stood blankly in the tunnel.

The woman cursed in her heart: "What a waste! He was so frightened that he just stood there motionless!"

She called out anxiously, "Come here! Come here quickly!"

The voice just fell.

There was the sound of footsteps, and a cold and emotionless voice drifted through the tunnel: "Stop shouting, let him rest."

The woman suddenly pulled back her body, and then she heard a plop.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and her silver teeth chattered.

It's easy to figure out that a young man with a fourth-level defense couldn't withstand two shots, and his second-level defense was already dead!

A raging wave of fear and shock spread throughout every inch of her heart and mind.

She really couldn't understand why an ordinary gun could kill a fourth-level defensive ability user!

It's simply unimaginable and incredible!

However, the woman licked her lips as she listened to the footsteps getting closer.

There was a hint of cunning on his face.

She slowly pulled out a dagger, like a female leopard ready to pounce, hiding in the darkness, waiting for Shen Bei to come forward.

"If you take the initiative to approach, you are seeking death!"

In her opinion, the enemy behind her did not take advantage of the long-range advantage to actively search for her. Once she was entangled with him, she was confident that she could cut his throat with one move.

Tread...  

The footsteps in the tunnel were getting closer.

The woman huddled in the dark, her back pressed against the cold wall, listening to the sound.

Estimating the distance between the two sides.

Fifty meters...

Forty meters...

Thirty meters...

Twenty meters...

ten meters...

The footsteps continued.

The woman's face showed an expression of joy and determination, as if she had seen her favorite prey.