Although I don't know why a group of elite gang killers suddenly turned into a group of shivering turtles, this just happened to be an advantage for Sherron.
With his agility attribute reaching 21, he squatted half-crouched, holding hk416 steadily in front of his eyes with both hands, aiming at it while moving his two long legs at an incredible speed.
No matter how powerful the Gabriel family is in Mexico, it is impossible to install bulletproof glass on every car. What's more, Hollis was worried about the safety of his only nephew, so he equipped Sherron with super-standard weapons "for personal gain".
The 5.5645mm caliber bullet easily penetrated the modified and thickened car body, then twisted and deformed, flying around in the car. As a result, the killers hiding in the car suffered more fatal injuries.
Maybe they wouldn't die immediately, but the stray bullets stuck in their bodies not only made them lose their combat effectiveness, but also made them suffer so much that they eventually bled to death alive.
You killed a member of the Gabriel family and gained 5 experience points.
You injured a member of the Gabriel family and gained 3 experience points.
By the time Sherron moved to the last car in the convoy, the two rifle magazines he was carrying had been exhausted. He quickly pulled out the Grove pistol from his waist, and with the bonus of "Passive Skill: Low-level Pistol Shooting Specialization", he accurately shot the two killers who were trying to reverse the car to escape.
In the pickup truck that rolled over on its side, Ferri, whose head was covered with blood, slowly opened his eyes. The sudden explosion of a grenade made his ears ring and dizzy. After a while, he finally saw his surroundings clearly. I saw a shard of glass stuck in the driver Taylor's shoulder and stuck on the steering wheel.
On the intercom next to Ferri, the calls for help from his men were constantly heard: "Help monster, that's a monster."
"What a monster," Ferry grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted while spraying blood spray. "How could a monster use a gun to attack a group of idiots? The enemy is ambushing in the cornfield. Fight back. Beat me hard."
Unfortunately, as the gunfire weakened, there were no other sounds except painful groans on the intercom.
Ferry gritted his teeth, pulled out the pistol from his waist, and kicked the car door open. Then just as he was about to climb out, a round, black object suddenly flew in, bounced back and forth in the car a few times, and finally landed in front of Ferry's eyes.
"Fake"
Fei Li closed his eyes helplessly.
With a bang, the pickup truck, which had been devastated by two grenades, was completely turned into burning scrap metal.
You killed Gabriel Elite Killer Taylor and gained 8 experience points.
You killed Gabriel's senior boss Felipx and gained 12 experience points.
"That's it." Sherron was still vigilantly lurking in the cornfield. Looking at the convoy that was unable to resist, he frowned suspiciously, "That's it. This is the so-called elite killer."
After waiting patiently for a while, Xie Lun finally felt relieved when he saw the moans coming out of the vehicle filled with holes getting lower and lower.
Just as he was about to cautiously get out of the cornfield, a cold wind suddenly passed through the cornfield. The corn leaves that had been drooping suddenly stood up, like an electrified blade, and rolled hard towards Xie Lun. .
"Passive skill: Low-level close combat specialization" was activated. After temporarily gaining 5 attribute bonuses in strength and agility, Xie Lun quickly shot around with both guns in his hands, and the storm-like bullets broke all the corn stalks around him. , finally forming a circular open space with a diameter of five meters.
"What's going on?"
Xie Lun was caught off guard, and dozens of slender wounds were instantly made on his cheek, neck, and arms. The blood quickly soaked the tattered body armor and pants that were also scratched.
Fortunately, in addition to strength and agility, Xie Lun's physique and endurance have exceeded that of ordinary people, but even so, he has become a bloody man at this time.
Looking at the cornbush that was rattling all around and seemed to be shaking at a certain frequency, a chill arose in Sherron's heart.
He seemed to understand why those Gabriel killers were in such a mess and why they were so cowardly. It seemed that those people, like me, also encountered some strange things in the cornfield.
Another cold wind blew by, and the sudden drop in temperature made Xie Lun's body goosebumps. At the same time, the surrounding corn bushes seemed to have received some kind of instructions and suddenly swayed from side to side towards Sherron.
Sure enough, something weird
Without enough time to change the magazine, Sherron simply pulled out the M9 pistol stuck in his leg and fired at the corn bush in front of him while charging. After barely making a passage, Xie Lun jumped from the ground to the dirt road outside.
Within seconds of Sherron jumping out, the cornbush closed. Then the corn bushes, which were still making a clattering sound, began to erode towards the road, but their movement was much slower than in the field.
Sherron gasped and took out his cell phone, only to find that the signal was lost. In desperation, he looked around and realized that if he wanted to escape, he had only two options.
The first is to move forward, to the town.
But the burning pickup truck blocked the road to the town. If you wanted to get around the pickup truck, you had to get off the road and go through the cornfield.
The second is
Xie Lun turned his head and looked at the endless rear. Feeling the burning pain all over his body, he gritted his teeth and walked to the SUV at the back of the convoy.
Rather than flee in an unknown direction, Sherron would rather fight to the death.
Fortunately, he aimed at the window of the last car and did not hit the engine or tires. The car should still be able to catch fire.
By the time Sherron pulled the body off the driver's seat, started the car, and fastened his seat belt, the leaves of the nearest corn had almost touched the left rearview mirror of the car.
As soon as Xie Lun put it into gear, the SUV moved back more than ten meters. Then the engine roared and the car rushed wildly into the cornfield on the right.
If poor Ferry was still alive, he would be surprised to find that the corn leaves at this time were much sharper than when he escaped just now. In the past, the most it could do was leave shallow scratches on the car body, but now it can cut the windows into pieces.
But even though the glass was flying and blood was dripping from his eyes, making it difficult for him to see the road ahead, Sherron still gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator to rush forward.
Running away will only lead to faster death, but only by moving forward bravely can you win the final victory.
Sherron remembers this ironclad rule of most thriller movies.
What's more, the convoy was not long. Even if the field was soft and the corn bushes were blocking it, in less than ten seconds, Sherron had rushed to the side of the burning pickup truck and was about to rush over and drive onto the dirt road without corn.
But at this moment, a thick black shadow suddenly shot out from the cornfield and hit the car directly and heavily. Xie Lun felt his body light up, and the scenery in front of him began to rotate rapidly.
A moment later, there was a loud "bang", and Xie Lun's eyes fell into endless darkness.