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

That is Shen Bei’s cluster fire flying disc, which may have advanced equipment built in.

At this time, Shen Bei faced Dr. Batu's questioning of "involution".

Instead, he answered frankly, "I have no interest in hanging around with corpses."

Dr. Batu corrected him, "It seems your memory is a little off. I once said that they appear to be corpses, but in reality they are all big data."

"Ah, yes, yes, yes..." Shen Bei responded with a yawn.

How could Shen Bei not know that Dr. Batu was training big data?

The ultimate goal has also been guessed, which is to control living people.

Not the living dead, but the living.

But Shen Bei also knew that Dr. Batu would never be able to accomplish this.

At this time, the dark clouds gradually cleared, the sun shone, and the sky and the earth became clear again.

The two returned to the town.

Whether Shen Bei wants to eliminate the enemy or Dr. Batu wants to pick up the corpses, the goals of both parties are the same.

This may also be the first real "cooperation" between humans and deep space forces.

"You sent thirteenth-level psychics into the wilderness, not just to collect corpses, right? That's not a plausible reason."

Shen Bei was holding a sniper rifle, with almost no hiding of his figure, standing in plain sight at the edge of the town.

After all, Sanmu is dead, and there is almost no one in this town who can threaten Shen Bei and deal a fatal blow.

Dr. Batu, who was originally walking on Shen Bei's left, suddenly heard a voice from behind Shen Bei: "I'm looking for something."

Shen Bei looked back and saw Dr. Batu slowly sinking into his shadow.

"Aren't you going to contribute?" Shen Bei asked in surprise.

"You have to understand that every movement of the zombie I control consumes X-Solution. This zombie has been away from the Northern Winter for a long time and has very little X-Solution left. I'm giving him a ride."

"You are quite calculating." Shen Bei felt a little toothache.

"Do you have any extra?"

Shen Bei took out a bottle of Solution X and threw it to Dr. Batu: "You owe me."

"Come to the North for the winter, and I'll pay you back tenfold."

"My original plan was to go there."

"welcome."

Shen Bei jumped between the ruins, set up the sniper rifle, and fired a shot directly.

Whoosh~~

The whistling hot bullets rushed towards the cat at the angle like a fire dragon, molesting the enemy who was trying to sneak a shot at him.

The danger Shen Bei brought to him instantly blew his head into pieces.

"Your marksmanship is excellent. According to my data analysis, this shouldn't be the stability shown by the Barrett. The recoil has been reduced, but the gun body has not been modified at all."

Dr. Batu's electronic eyes kept flashing, and a large amount of data was analyzed in the northern winter, from Shen Bei's shooting posture to the bullet hitting the enemy.

The conclusion is still three words: impossible.

This is not how a Barrett sniper rifle should look.

Shen Bei retracted the sniper rifle and continued running, saying, "Everyone has secrets. For example, when you go deep into the wilderness, what are you looking for?"

"This isn't really a secret. In fact, I'd like to invite you to help me complete this mission."

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Shen Bei crawled into the dense weeds, pulled away the bricks and stones in front of him, and aimed the crosshairs of the sniper rifle at an enemy who was about to stand up and jump to chase him after discovering Shen Bei.

A magma-colored bullet hit the enemy's calf. When the enemy jumped up, his body looked thin, and the calf that was hit looked like a piece of paper torn off by someone.

At that moment, he realized that he shouldn't be impulsive, but it was too late.

After falling down at an angle, he was hit on the calf by the broken and protruding steel bars in the collapsed house. His whole body began to droop and he landed squarely on the steel bars that were like spikes, which pierced his cavity.

Originally, the steel bar was black, but now the long rod that passed through the back of the neck was conducting blood, which kept dripping onto the ground.

At this moment, the enemy was no longer boiling with excitement, and became quiet like a bent stone statue.