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

Then, the energy converged and reached its peak.

White mist poured down from the sky like the upside-down Milky Way, quickly spreading and enveloping the entire battlefield in a haze.

At this moment, the vision of both Shen Bei and the enemy was suppressed to within a hundred meters.

Of course, if the Cluster Fire Disc is equipped with an SP module, it will have another effect.

Shen Bei can not only adjust the thickness of the fog, but can even individually control a person's vision.

But the "humanization" of the SP module is far superior to Dr. Batu.

Human nature is a double-edged sword.

It is not impossible for an SP module with complete humanity to do something like "the emancipated serfs sing."

Shen Bei couldn't afford to take the risk. It would be easy for the Cluster Fire Disc to change hands and be privatized by SP.

Although his vision was suppressed, Shen Bei's vision through the visual mask could clearly capture the enemy's figure.

Infrared thermal imaging!

The temperature is already low during this period, and the thick fog is also lowering the temperature in disguise.

In Shen Bei's field of vision, a large number of heat sources like fireballs were constantly moving.

The muzzle crosshairs were focused on the nearest enemy five hundred meters away.

"Death, like love, is very overbearing."

boom……

The bullets are like ferocious poisonous snakes, baring their sharp fangs and biting towards the enemy!

After the support of space-based weapons.

It was Shen Bei’s happiest moment.

The muzzle of the gun spewed out flames and fired fierce bullets, which were fired densely at the pile of grass.

"Ahhh, ahhhh..."

The enemy, when hit by the bullet, let out a sharp wail, as if the flesh at the base of a person's thigh was suddenly twisted by a pair of pliers.

There were several black shadows who wanted to bend down and charge forward, but when they saw their companions screaming after being shot, they also realized that Shen Bei was fighting back.

The reliability of a firearm lies in the fact that if it can kill one person, it can also kill two people.

When his teammate fell to the ground, Shen Bei's gun was lucky enough not to misfire, but he was frightened and ran away immediately.

One-sided hunting!

Every sniper loves this kind of scene.

Like an irresistible drug, it brings a sense of comfort that overflows from the bones.

Every time I shoot an enemy, I feel the bullet spinning, destroying flesh and blood, and hearing the wailing sound. It's like having sex with a coquettish and playful girl for an hour, with a refreshing and satisfying pleasure...

This feeling makes my bones numb.

Shen Bei moved a little and set up the sniper rifle again.

The point of Ghostbusters is that they don't stay in the same place for too long.

The venison squirmed in his stomach, and the body's heat began to dissipate into his veins. Shen Bei's desire to hunt became more and more agitated and difficult to calm down.

Maybe they are innocent, but Shen Bei imagines them as the incarnations of Babatu and Sanmu, so they are not innocent.

The enemy's white smoke was like clouds on the battlefield, and they were running back and forth like headless flies.

Several more enemies were wading across the river, trying to advance towards the top of the mountain.

Shen Bei lay on the wet grass and slowly placed his eyes on the straight line of the crosshairs.

"Bang." Another shot was fired, and the bullet instantly penetrated the left ear of an enemy who had just crossed the river, like a nine-inch nail smashed in by a sledgehammer, prying open the lower jaw and skull.

The colorful brain matter was painted on the cabin door, like a casual graffiti to vent anger.

The bullets kept coming, blasting the first enemy's head and flying straight into the brain of the second enemy who was coming ashore.

The enemy's brain was like a half-open faucet, flowing out in a column and pouring into the rushing stream.

bang bang bang

Shen Bei faced these low-level psychics even though he used low-level bullets.

The towering mountain peaks and the overlapping peaks support the sound of gunfire, which can effectively dilute the noise.

The speeding bullet is like the sickle of a soul-catcher, sharp and invisible.

Shen Bei kept pulling the trigger, trying to smash their heads as much as possible to increase the enemy's fear.

The originally clean river bank looked like a vegetable market where a fight had just broken out, with white melons, tomatoes, pork, and eggs smashed to pieces on the ground, creating a mess and filth.