Sun Yuan didn't gain much along the way. He only found two injections to stop bleeding. When he climbed up a big tree, he found a treasure chest.
"I don't know what it is this time?"
Sun Yuan has a very peaceful mind and does not worry about gains and losses, because he knows which direction to walk out of the forest and where to get supplies.
Sun Yuan's original intention was to kill as many players as possible in the forest when they were unfamiliar with the game and supplies were in short supply, but if he couldn't do that, it didn't matter.
The wooden treasure chest was opened by Sun Yuan, and inside was a piece of bacon and ham.
"That's it?"
Sun Yuan frowned, this was much smaller than the ones found in mobile games, and why was it not packaged
etc!
Isn't it a trap
Sun Yuan immediately took the bacon and ham and slid down the tree trunk.
Although there are no bite marks on this piece of ham, part of it can still be broken off, and the enemy can sneak attack while he is eating.
Because at this time, people are often not vigilant enough.
Sun Yuan guessed correctly.
Three hundred meters away, in the bushes next to a big tree, squatted a man in his thirties. He was holding a Mauser 98K rifle and staring at Sun Yuan through the eight-fold telescope above.
The contents of the treasure chest were food and water for one person. He had already enjoyed it, leaving behind a small piece of bacon, which was a trap.
When the player opens the treasure chest, sees the food, and thinks that he is the lucky one feasting, that's when the man snipers the opponent.
But the young man in the scope was too cautious.
He actually got off the tree.
The man hesitated. From the sniping position he chose, he could still see the target even if he was down the tree. But obviously, when the target was on the trunk and his entire body was exposed, the success rate of killing him would be greater.
"hold on!"
The man made his decision immediately.
His nickname is Black Mamba, and he ranks tenth on the Shangjing personal record list.
He once was in the army and was a special marksman. He was good at sniping and assassination. His soul power was color changing, which meant that he could change his skin to match the surrounding environment like a lizard.
In the scope, Black Mamba saw that the young man did not eat the piece of bacon, but stood there and looked around.
"This man is too cautious!"
Black Mamba frowned slightly, knowing that if he didn't take action, he would have no chance, so he held his breath, took aim, locked onto Sun Yuan's head, and pulled the trigger.
boom!
Gunshots rang out, scaring a few sparrows away.
puff!
The 7.62mm bullet hit the tree trunk, causing wood chips to fly and leaving a big crater.
"Hold!"
Black Mamba cursed.
Because he missed, the young man avoided it in time.
"Calm down!"
Black Mamba immediately calmed down and continued to aim. After seeing Sun Yuan's profile in the eight-fold mirror, he took another shot!
boom!
…
"It's really a trap!"
Sun Yuan ran wildly. He had already judged the trajectory of the ballistics, and now he wanted to hide behind a big tree. But in the next second, a warning sign appeared in his heart.
The danger is here again!
Sun Yuan immediately hid aside.
call out!
The bullet grazed Sun Yuan's head and hit the ground in front of him, splashing a column of mud.
Uh-huh!
Sun Yuan fell to the ground and rushed behind a big tree.
"Can the witch's nightmare provide an early warning?"
Sun Yuan's heart was pounding.
There is a sniper on the opposite side, and his shooting skills are very accurate. If the Witch Nightmare hadn't warned him in advance, he might have been killed by the first shot just now.
Sun Yuan just got off the tree, and when he was looking around, he suddenly felt that it was dangerous, so he hid.
Sure enough, he was sniped in the next moment!
Sun Yuan thought it was his sixth sense, but when a warning sign appeared in his heart for the second time and he successfully dodged the bullet, he knew that it was the effect of the witch's nightmare.
"Can all spiritual oracles be able to give early warning, or is it only my soul power that can do it?"
Sun Yuan couldn't figure it out, but the worry in his heart was much weaker now.
Everyone knows that encountering a sniper on the battlefield is the most dangerous thing. If you are not careful, you will die, but once you can sense the danger, it is much safer.
The other party stopped shooting, and they didn’t know if they were waiting for the best time? Or are you moving and looking for a new sniping position
By the way, the gunshot sound is the same as in the game, it should be 98K, right
When Sun Yuan used to play mobile games, in this level, he opened the box and got 98K, which was a dragon-slaying level. It used spiritual bullets, had demon-slaying properties, could kill demons, and had 10 bullets in reserve.
"He fired two shots, and there were 8 bullets left. If he had killed someone before, there would be fewer bullets. But there is no blood around the treasure box, which means no one was killed!"
Sun Yuan analyzed it and immediately felt it was a pity.
Although this 98K is not powerful enough, it can still cause damage to the devil.
Killing demons will drop loot, so using psychic bullets to kill players is a waste.
"He should only have ten bullets!"
Sun Yuan looked at the pistol in his hand.
98K carries ten bullets. If you want more bullets, you need to open the treasure box. Sun Yuan doesn't think that the sneak attacker is more lucky than him.
Let's not talk about whether he can escape smoothly. Just this matter alone makes Sun Yuan not want to do it. If he is fucked, he will definitely come back.
Before Sun Yuan could think of a strategy, warning signs appeared again in his heart.
There is danger.
Sun Yuan stepped aside!
call out!
The bullet passed by, and if Sun Yuan hadn't dodged, he wouldn't have died, but he would have been injured.
Sun Yuan frowned after hiding again.
no!
I can't hide like this, otherwise the opponent will guess that I can predict the attack time, and I should pretend to rely on luck to dodge the bullet.
Sun Yuan looked at the impact point of the third shot, and recalled the first two shots. He didn't run away. The guy was very confident in his shooting skills. Every shot was aimed at the headshot.
boom!
There was another gunshot.
This time, Sun Yuan bent down and pretended to tie his shoelaces, just in time to avoid the bullet.
[My darling...]
Go to Beijing Trojan to watch the battle. If it were a human, it would definitely have cerebral congestion.
What the hell kind of shooting is this
I gave you a chance but you didn’t use it!
I originally thought that Sun Yuan was definitely going to die, but who knew that he would live well.
Annoying!
"Fuck! What kind of luck is this?"
Black Mamba punched the ground angrily, but then quickly pulled the bolt of the gun.
Ding!
The smoking bullet casings jumped out and fell to the ground.
After the Black Mamba was loaded, he continued to target Sun Yuan, but this time, he stopped attacking.
Four bullets have been wasted. If it misses again, it will be a huge loss.
When he found the rifle, it had only 10 bullets in total. He had used two bullets before, killing two players. After adding the ones consumed just now, there were still four bullets left.
"I have to save a few rounds for emergencies!"
Black Mamba wanted to give up, but to be honest, he was a little reluctant.
no!
You have to stay calm and don't get ahead of yourself!
Black Mamba prepared to evacuate, but at this time, the young man spoke.
"Your shooting skills are so bad. You took the lead in a sneak attack and didn't even kill me with four bullets!"
The young man stood up with a sarcastic smile on his face.
"Hold!"
Black Mamba immediately became angry, and this time, instead of hitting the head, he hit the torso.
Injure this guy first!
boom!
The sound of bullets.
…
"Witch Nightmare, please don't let me off the hook!"
Sun Yuan was worried that the other party would run away, so he didn't say this, so he stood up and took the initiative to provoke.
Just when Sun Yuan was not sure whether the other party would take the bait, Sun Yuan once again sensed the crisis in his heart. He pretended to jump to the side casually and shouted.
"Come on, blow my head off!"
Sun Yuan also raised his temples with his fingers, trying his best to mock.
He felt that the opponent might not hit the head this time. Sure enough, the bullet went to his chest, but he jumped and moved his body just in time to avoid it.
Missed again.
Of course, Sun Yuan didn't panic if he couldn't avoid it. He now had two healing potions, which could hold up to one.
Black Mamba closed his eyes and took a deep breath. His mentality was a bit broken now.
Reason told him that he should withdraw, but emotionally, he really wanted to kill that guy.
…
[Don’t give up, keep doing it!]
Shangjing Trojan couldn't wait to kill him personally and pull the trigger for him.
In the live broadcast room, the gods were stunned.
[Is there something wrong with this guy’s brain? Why take the initiative to flirt with a sniper?]
The kind god of plague didn't understand.
[Because of confidence!]
The little princess made a proud smile: [Just wait and see, that guy will be dead if he offends Sun Yuan!]
[I admire his courage, but I can only use two words to describe this behavior, silly!]
This god who is known as the 'lonely poet' has no elegant manners in his conversation.
[Look, he’s charging!]
The pure saint exclaimed.
This human being is really reckless.
…
Of course Sun Yuan wanted to charge. The opponent had fired five bullets, and there were at most five left. So at this time, the magazine was probably empty.
It's an opportunity.
And even if the magazine is empty, this charge can disrupt the opponent's plan, causing him to panic and make wrong choices.
"What the hell?"
The Black Mamba missed a shot, and before he could decide whether to continue attacking or give up, the young man suddenly began to charge.
This startled him.
Because the look on the other person's face was very calm, which meant that it was not a decision made in a panic.
Does the other party have a trump card
"But I'm sure he heard the sound of the 98K rifle. I fired exactly five bullets, so he thought I had no bullets in the magazine!"
Black Mamba looked at Sun Yuan running towards him, his competitive spirit also rising.
Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!
Black Mamba takes aim.
In the eight-fold mirror, Sun Yuan changed directions and charged from left to right, with Snake Skin running around.
boom!
The bullet hit the ground on the right side of Sun Yuan and splashed up a pillar of mud.
It wasn't that it was deflected, it was Sun Yuan who avoided it.
Click!
Black Mambara bolt, unshelled, loaded, aiming...
"What?"
Black Mamba was shocked.
It had only been a few seconds, but the opponent had already rushed within a hundred meters. Wasn't this too fast
Is it lightning
Black Mamba holds his breath.
boom!
The seventh shot!
Unfortunately, it’s still empty!
And the opponent accelerated again and rushed within fifty meters.
"Hold!"
Black Mamba's mentality was completely exploded. Logically speaking, he should have withdrawn at this time, but he couldn't bear to waste so many bullets without killing the opponent.
This is like a gambler who loses his money and never leaves the gambling table until he gets his money back.
Moreover, Sun Yuan was afraid that the other party would run away, so he started to talk trash and provoke him.
"Gan, don't waste bullets. How can I use them later?"
When Black Mamba heard this, his lungs almost exploded with anger.
Doesn’t this mean that they will kill me and take away 98K
Oh shit!
You are too swollen and can't bear it!
At the critical moment, Black Mamba calmed down and stopped shooting. Instead, he prepared to wait until Sun Yuan rushed in front of him and shoot him into the soul.
With the eyes of ordinary players, Black Mamba would not be found for a while, but Sun Yuan is different. His body has been strengthened many times, and the most important thing is that he has fused a primitive spore, which has brought... Quality improvement.
In this wild environment, Sun Yuan's six senses were very keen.
Sun Yuan had already seen the sneak attacker. The opponent should have used his soul power, and his skin was perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment.
But Sun Yuan pretended not to see it and quickly turned his head, as if looking for traces of the enemy.
"Fuck you, go to hell!"
Black Mamba watched the young man getting closer and closer, and finally rushed five meters in front of him. He was about to fire, but the other man got there first and pulled out a pistol from his underwear.
"Damn, this guy has a gun!"
The Black Mamba was startled and wanted to shoot, but Sun Yuan's strengthened body made his movements extremely fast, and he shot the bullet first.
boom! boom!
Black Mamba wanted to hide, but it was already too late, and the distance was still so close.
Finally, one hit him in the eye and another hit his chest.
[waste!]
The Trojan horse left after peeking at the screen.
[pretty!]
Silver Trojan was overjoyed and wanted to sing a song to celebrate.
Boom!
The Black Mamba's body fell to the ground.
Sun Yuan walked over and after confirming that he was dead, he pulled 98K from his hand.
Pull the bolt!
Ding!
A bullet popped out.
Sun Yuan caught it, checked it, and stuffed it back.
"Gan!"
Sun Yuan cursed lowly when he saw that there were no other bullets on the body, but he found an Angel's Love.
This is the ultimate healing medicine.
"It's not a loss!"
Sun Yuan smiled with satisfaction, shouldered his gun and headed towards the next area. He did not plan to kill anyone here, because with this gun, he could go to the next map to ambush his opponents.
But when Sun Yuan gave up on his own initiative, the goddess of luck began to favor him.
On the next big tree, Sun Yuan found a treasure box, opened it, and found a protective clothing inside.
Although it is only rare, it is still better than exposing your body!
The protective clothing is black, tight-fitting, and even protects the neck. Apart from being a little tight after putting it on, the skin feels okay.
After Sun Yuan left, the three players who followed him came to the battlefield.
"Hiss, it's the Black Mamba, ranked tenth in Beijing's personal record rankings!"
The red-haired young man looked at the familiar corpse and gasped: "He attacked first and didn't win?"
"I... I think we should stop following that person?"
The tall one was scared.
Picking up on a top player like this might cost you your own life.
"He is the wild prophet, he didn't run away!"
The middle-aged man sighed: "But we still have to follow. This kind of top player can often find key points that we can't find. If we follow him, maybe we can pass the level alive!"
(End of chapter)