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

There were five men sitting on it, all dressed in uniform.

One of the guys was wearing sunglasses, chewing gum, holding the "Sickle" large-caliber sniper rifle, which can only be used by specialized psychics, vertically in his left hand, and observing the surroundings with a fierce look.

The other person was also holding a sniper rifle specialized in shooting, but it was a different model, a lower-grade "Xi Ming" model.

The guy with a scar on his forehead had extremely strong arms, and his muscles almost bursting through his short-sleeved shirt. He was driving the yacht while biting a cigarette, and his dark face made his teeth look pale when he grinned.

Shen Bei looked back in the direction he came from.

Shelter 36 is on the west side of the island, and the speedboat is heading towards the east side of the island.

Two completely different directions.

"People from other shelters?"

Shen Bei hesitated. Is there really anyone who dares to land on the island shelter?

I thought that You Wuchang was the craziest.

I didn’t expect that other shelters would also want to join in the fun on the island.

The people on the speedboat also seemed to have seen Huyang and others by the river.

The moment the two sides met.

The guy with the scar on his forehead immediately turned the speedboat around, drifted on the water, and stopped a thousand meters away from the river mouth.

He murmured with the bespectacled sniper.

But the man wearing glasses took off his sunglasses and directly raised the sniper rifle. Although the waves were swaying, as a sixth-level shooting expert, his posture was like a shaking chicken head, so steady that it was shocking.

Another fourth-level shooting expert also raised his gun and pointed it at the people on both sides of the river.

Hu Yang saw the two gun barrels at once, and he didn't even bother to say hello or explain. He roared from the river bank: "Scatter! Run!"

Bang~~

On the white speedboat, a blue energy bullet shot out from the muzzle.

Like a ghost, piercing the air, the bullets hit the huge rocks in the river, and exploded directly into countless pieces.

Bang bang~~

The two snipers kept shooting at the people scattered on both sides of the river.

Huyang reacted quickly. He dropped his things and started running away, desperately trying to get towards the bushes.

This is the advantage of a sniper. At a distance of thousands of meters, he can only passively take the beating.

Even though Hu Yang and others are all psychics, at such a distance, even long-range attacks will lose their accuracy and are far less effective than sniper rifles.

At this time, the speedboat maintained a constant speed and headed towards the river mouth.

The two snipers on the boat continued to shoot, laughing as if they were having fun.

From time to time, wailing sounds of people being shot could be heard from the bushes on both sides of the river.

Shen Bei slid down from the tree and ran quickly along the ridge of the peak with his back bent.

While running, the leaves that the armor rubbed against shook violently, and the camouflage quickly changed color, blending in with the surrounding environment.

Shen Bei made an estimate.

Seven people ran back to the west bank of the river. As long as they ran towards the building, they would be able to get on the boat soon.

The four people on the west side of the river are in more trouble.

"They're all high-level crystal cores, six per person..."

Although he was far away from the river, Shen Bei ran faster and faster with the help of his armor, almost ignoring the terrain and racing against time.

Passing by the teammates who were running back.

I just happened to meet Populus euphratica.

Hu Yang carried a wounded teammate and screamed, "Retreat! The enemy sniper is too high-level!"

Shen Bei casually said, "Those are all my high-level crystal source cores. Go back and don't come over here. Be careful not to be killed by snipers."

Huyang choked up and said, "Are you crazy? Quickly—"

Before he could finish his words, Shen Bei's figure had disappeared into the dense forest.

"Grass!"

Huyang cursed inwardly.

You know, for a sixth-level shooting expert, all his abilities are focused on shooting!

What a terrifying threat!

To put it bluntly, as long as you keep your distance, in a one-on-one situation, an eighth-level mutant can be killed!

Even though Shen Bei is also a sniper, how can he compare with the psychic who specializes in shooting!