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

Pack up the crystal source crushing and reassembly equipment and hang it on the armor.

This equipment cannot be kept in the rental house anymore, it is too unsafe. Take this opportunity to move it quickly.

Shen Bei opened the window, jumped, and landed easily on the wasteland.

Walking in the moonlight, he slowly advanced towards the fire disc...

Fight.

It's about to begin!

Dawn.

Two figures left Shelter 36.

It’s Zhuima and Gan Mo.

For the two of them, Shen Bei fired an illusory shot, even though he clearly said that he would go to the mission office to check the mission today.

As a result...it seems like he ran away last night.

Zhuima and Gan Mo stopped pretending.

Direct showdown.

Start the pursuit.

Gan Mo sniffed the air and turned from the nine o'clock direction to the ten o'clock direction.

Their figures gradually turned into black dots in the wasteland.

The scorching sun scorched the wasteland mercilessly.

The sky was a turbid gray-blue, and the sun was high in the sky like a fireball, its light dazzling and unbearably hot.

The air was filled with sand and dust. When the wind blew, it blew up clouds of yellow-brown dust, like an ancient ghost wandering around.

Zhuima and Gan Mo walked at a moderate pace, saving energy while maintaining their maximum speed.

A few hours later.

Zhuima raised his hooded face and could see faintly undulating mountains.

The mountain wasn't high, just a rocky hill at best. There was no snow on top, and no vegetation to be seen. Only a few dry trees halfway up the hill stretched their twisted branches in the cold wind.

His solid and heavy military boots reached the top of the hill. The light brown exposed rock was obviously unable to bear the heavy pressure of the boots, and it groaned and began to crack.

An obviously mutated grass stubbornly poked its body out from the crevice of the rock, and with a speed that was not that of a plant at all, it stuck its leaves to the military boots, and then used the sharp and tough teeth on the edge of the leaves to cut the boots continuously.

The seemingly soft grass blades made a teeth-grinding sound when sawed against the rough rubber surface of the military boots, and left white marks.

The horse-chasing boots just crushed the ferocious little grass lightly into several pieces.

Then, Military Boots took another big step forward and stood on the edge of the mountain.

After taking a look, Zhuima shrugged and said to Gan Mo beside him, "Are you sure he stayed here last night? There was nothing there."

Gan Mo sniffed the air and pointed with his finger: "I can still smell the heat of the fireworks."

Zhuima looked in the direction of the finger.

About 500 meters away, there was a pile of burnt wood ash.

"It seems so." Zhuima said with a smile.

The two came to the fire which had already gone cold.

Gan Mo took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the northwest.

Zhuima kicked the wood ashes away.

The sky was filled with black as the wind blew by, as if some evil creature was frightened and fled.

He casually broke off a branch, put it in his mouth, grinned, and followed after him.

Three hours later.

Zhuima and Gan Mo stopped.

Before them was the corpse of a ferocious beast - a scorpion lion.

This ferocious beast is enormous, with a scorpion's tail and stinger, a lion's body and claws, and a head fused with the compound eyes and sharp mouthparts of an insect. Its skin is mottled green and purple.

Not docile at all.

It will attack humans upon seeing them.

The body was riddled with bullet holes, like a sieve blasted by a high-speed machine gun.

Seeing this, Zhuima couldn't help but sneer, "Shen Bei's masterpiece, right? His marksmanship is really... terrible."

Gan Mo was also a little surprised.

Although this beast is extremely ferocious, it is just a stunt.

Ordinary people can kill with just a handheld firepower and a shot to the forehead.

But Shen Bei... fired more than ten shots before killing him.

Gan Mo frowned and asked, "Could it be that Shen Bei is just being mysterious? The residents of Shelter No. 36 said they lost a lot of money to him."

Zhuima spat out the chewed-up branch and said, "Yes, I lost money. Sometimes Shen Bei loses money when he fails to shoot the beast. This shows that his shooting skills are very unstable."