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

The second enemy with a hole in the neck might have spurted out blood and splashed into his eyes. When this guy rubbed his eyes, tried to pull back his body, and prepared to lie down and find cover.

Shen Bei had already shot the second pirate, pushed the shell out of the gun chamber, and then pulled the trigger again.

When the third line of fire, like a stag's horns, hit the enemy's lower back, he seemed not to have been shot, but more like a man kneeling on the ground to be executed. Before the execution, he was kicked by the executioner, lying on the ground with his hands behind his back, his head rolled, and his body never moved again.

"Da da, da da..."

The fourth enemy advancing in a fan shape noticed something unusual on the left side. After three people fell to the ground in succession, they immediately realized that Shen Bei was very skilled and brave, and had actually circled around the crowd.

He panicked briefly.

He rolled on the spot and hid behind a rock. He was a melee psychic, so he naturally knew that he couldn't rush forward against Shen Bei's bullets.

However, he also has means of fighting back.

He unhooked the pistol from his waist with his backhand.

As a melee psychic, I more or less look down on firearms, but even so, this thing is really useful.

He likes to carry it with him in case of emergency.

A long arm stretched out, holding an FN57 pistol, and fired continuously in the direction of Shen Bei.

This type of pistol was originally produced in the old era, but it has also been modified with the technology of the famine-stricken world. It is very advanced compared to the short-necked thermal weapons of the old era and has strong lethality.

Four or five intermittent lines of fire flew towards Shen Bei rapidly. Shen Bei hurriedly squatted down and squeezed into the gap in the mountain wall.

The tree that Shen Bei relied on for sniping was not chosen randomly. It was because there was a groove next to it that could accommodate the body. When the enemy counterattacked, if he did not have time to retreat, he could hide inside it for temporary shelter.

Shen Bei also pulled out his pistol, using his wrist to fire back. He wasn't trying to kill the enemy, but simply wanted to suppress his firepower and escape as quickly as possible. It would be irrational to engage in a shootout with this guy.

After all, the enemies who noticed something was wrong must have already surrounded us.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah..." Shen Bei pulled the trigger quickly, firing all the bullets in the pistol. After reloading the bullets, he hung the revolver on a tree branch and crawled towards the valley.

Every ten meters he climbed, Shen Bei pulled the fishing line in his hand.

The revolver tied to the waist of the tree looks like a puppet. As the operator pulls it, it executes the predetermined commands and shoots in the direction of the enemy.

"Papa, papa..."

The melee psychic had a great feel for the fight. Shen Bei could sense from the sound of his gunshot that this was a guy who wasn't afraid of danger.

But he did not see through Shen Bei's strategy and thought that Shen Bei was hiding behind a tree and shooting through the grass.

He continued to fire back at the tree where the pistol was tied.

When Shen Bei climbed more than a hundred meters towards the valley, he gave the fishing line a final provocative tug. At the moment the thread broke, the big tree in the distance fired five bullets and then went out.

At the same time, the virtual image was retracted and thrown behind the tree where the revolver was tied, and then it retreated in a straight line to the rear.

Shen Bei crawled for a while, bent down and stood up, ran for a while, and returned to the gentle slope of the dense forest.

I pushed aside the grass in front of me, and occasionally a dull breeze blew. The weeds in front of me swayed listlessly like seedlings in a drought-stricken area.

Looking straight to the end, it seems as if you can see invisible flames jumping.

Shen Bei knew that it was a hot air current rolling over the grass at low altitude. To prevent himself from getting dizzy, he lowered his head and took a sip of water.

Look inside the valley again.

Chi Yunlie had disappeared, and no one knew where he had gone.

After Shen Bei's dry throat was moistened, he thought about countermeasures. Plans are not as fast as changes, and the ability to respond temporarily is the most challenging thing to a person's heart.