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

Shen Bei was about to speak when suddenly, an inexplicable black and purple energy came from the air.

Ignoring the armor mask's defense, it drilled directly into Shen Bei's forehead.

His head suddenly shook, as if a steel needle suddenly pierced into it. The pain lasted only a second and then disappeared.

"Huh? Who dumped superpowers on me?"

Shen Bei raised his head and looked forward.

But see you.

A hundred meters across, on a rooftop, stood a white man. His face was covered in a long scar and numerous black spots. His cheeks were bare, like skin and bones.

"Humble Clark sends you greetings."

The man's faint voice drifted, like an irresistible fate whispering in one's ear: "Shen Bei, right? You are mine now."

Shen Bei looked at the man opposite in confusion.

At this time, Clark twisted his body and raised his arms, as if he was holding a sniper rifle in his arms.

Rock looked at Clark's strange movements and had no idea what he was going to do.

But Shen Bei's roar came to his ears: "Get out!"

Rock turned his head and looked back, and was suddenly shocked.

But see you.

Shen Bei actually made the same move as Clark, with the muzzle of the sniper rifle pointed at his forehead!

Bang~~

Shen Bei's fingers were out of control and he pulled the trigger, and a bullet flew out of the barrel.

Fortunately, Shen Bei reminded him in time, and Rock's action and combat skills were still there, so he didn't ask too many questions or have any doubts.

As Shen Bei shouted "Get out", his body fell towards the bottom of the house.

Fell to the ground again.

The last time he fell, he was knocked away by the recoil of Shen Bei's sniper rifle.

This time he fell because of Shen Bei's sniper rifle.

Rock jumped up and screamed at Shen Bei on the roof, "This is definitely mind control! Hold on for a while, I'll send someone to harass you!"

At this moment, Shen Bei looked unusually ferocious.

He has experienced many life-and-death battles and challenged many difficult enemies.

But only this time, I got caught!

The body was actually controlled by Clark in the distance!

"This damn ability..."

I have to say, Shen Bei's scalp was tingling from watching the show.

But Shen Bei was not panicked at all.

All we can say is that Clark is anxious.

Ideally, this ability to control the enemy's movements should be used one-on-one.

You can maximize your performance if there are as few other people around as possible.

But now this is a battlefield where both sides are intertwined, and it is filled with many friendly troops.

If any one of them goes, the interference by force will inevitably affect Clark's performance.

Shen Bei said in a serious tone: "Send someone over quickly! Otherwise——"

Bang~~~

Shen Bei turned the gun uncontrollably and shot at a mutant in Shelter No. 36 in the back.

Accurate and deadly bullets will fly out at the first moment.

The scorching bullet instantly shattered the back of the innocent mutant's hand, and the five fingers disappeared.

"Grass!"

Shen Bei's eyes changed, and he roared in anger: "Luoke, hurry up!"

"People have been sent! Stop making noise!" Rock was also as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Rock was even more anxious. The gunpowder threat from Shen Bei's firearms was fierce and brutal to the enemy.

The same applies to our own people!

The enemy could also see Shen Bei's gun turning around.

But our own people... they don't have eyes on their backs.

Every second Shen Bei hesitates, he might kill many of his own people!

Fortunately, Clark's shooting skills were not very good, and the second shot only broke the innocent teammate's palm.

A muffled scream was heard from the teammate immediately.

His screams reached a peak, and Shen Bei was controlled by Clark to shoot another bullet, hitting his right ankle which stretched out in severe pain.

The scene was too chaotic, with all kinds of explosions and billowing smoke. Shen Bei could only hear the bloody images of the wounds from the screams of his teammates who were shot.

It was probably useless. The injury on the teammate's right hand was much worse than having his wrist cut off by a machete. The shockwave of the bullet was enough to fracture his entire forearm.

His right ankle was originally curled up with his body, like a baby on the placenta, but due to the sudden severe pain, it lost control and was exposed behind the gap in the house, and was bitten a second time by the high-powered sniper rifle.