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

When he crawled four meters behind the enemy, Shen Bei stopped, staring with bloodshot eyes, quietly watching the prey that was about to die in his hands.

This guy's attention was still focused on the distant mountaintop where the gunfire had long since disappeared, and he didn't realize that he might be surrounded.

Now, Shen Bei only needs to aim at the back of the head of the man in front of him with his neck shrunk, and gently pull the trigger of the revolver to blow off his skull.

But there is one situation that Shen Bei must fully consider. The psychic who specializes in shooting on the right wing can immediately determine that he is being surrounded and attacked by him once he hears the gunshots.

He might shoot at Shen Bei indiscriminately, or escape to another location, which would be detrimental to Shen Bei's attempt to sneak into the sea quietly.

At this time, Shen Bei curled up his knees in the mud and water, squatted down quietly, drew out the dagger with his right hand, and moved step by step towards the guy who had his back to him.

He still held the automatic rifle, and from time to time he covered his eyes with the half-scope to see if the man on the top of the mountain was pointing the gun at his forehead.

In his mind, he might still think that Shen Bei was still wandering around and lying in ambush on the ridge.

The wind rustled the purple spring-like grass, confusing the sound of Shen Bei's body rubbing against the grass. When Shen Bei was one meter away from this guy, he suddenly froze in his movements, as if he felt an invisible pressure approaching on his back.

Before he could suddenly twist his neck, Shen Bei kicked the mud under his feet with all his strength, and his left arm, like an anaconda that suddenly attacked, hooked the opponent's throat.

The mechanical palm covered the other person's mouth, and the dagger held tightly in the right hand stabbed into the neck muscle under his right ear.

He hugged the enemy tied in his arms, and his body shook violently, trying to struggle out of Shen Bei's restraints.

But Shen Bei is wearing a set of armor that can withstand an attack from an eighth-level warrior, and the power it outputs is beyond imagination.

Just as the ordinary man was about to let out a shrill wail, Shen Bei swung the dagger in his right hand down fiercely, severing the enemy's vocal cords and preventing his accomplices from receiving any signal.

Because the enemy's mouth was covered by his hand, the blood in his mouth could not spurt out, but could only burst out from his nostrils, slowly flowing along Shen Bei's fingers, dripping into the purple grass, and falling into the muddy and moist soil.

The enemy under him had a whimpering sound in his nose and his breathing became harsh and difficult.

The damp and cool air, influenced by the mountain wind, rushed into his exposed trachea after his Adam's apple was cut, forcing more and more black blood to flow out, gradually draining the life sealed in his flesh.

Shen Bei was like a lion fighting a rabbit, fighting with all his might.

At the place where the fight took place, some grass stalks were crushed. A few crabs, unable to bear the torture, hurriedly crawled out of the wet mud and grass, holding up their blue-black poisonous stingers and fled.

"Death is the rest after suffering..."

Shen Bei's whisper made the enemy feel as if they were back in the days when their mother hummed a little tune and coaxed their baby to sleep.

His eyelids became heavy and he gradually closed his eyes...

However, plans are not as good as changes, and Shen Bei still made mistakes...

At this time, the guy in green camouflage still had quite strong muscles.

But facing Shen Bei's almost dimensionality reduction attack, he had no power to resist at all.

His blood was rich and extremely viscous, with warm body temperature and a strong fishy smell, which dyed the black mud into reddish-brown. Even the centipedes that could burrow deep under the mud came up, twisting their black tails, and searched for their nests again.

The creatures here grow and develop in a purely natural environment, and are often much larger than the same species seen on the mainland.

After the enemy was completely dead, Shen Bei picked up the opponent's M16 automatic rifle, estimated the position where another enemy was hiding, and started to shoot in a net-like manner.

Because there was still a flaw in the sneak attack to assassinate Shen Bei just now. The moment he covered the enemy's mouth, the opponent's finger on the trigger twitched due to nervousness and fired a bullet.