After killing the escaped killer who was almost on the diagonal, Luke's actions became less impatient.
Stuck at the corner of a landscape boulder, a killer rushed out of the corner a few seconds later.
Before she had time to react, she felt her eyes go dark, as if she had gotten into a cage, her whole face flattened as if hitting a wall, and the bones on her face made an unusually crisp clicking sound.
Then, there is no more.
From the side, after turning the boulder, the female killer suddenly disappeared into the air like a ninja using invisibility on TV.
This world has once again lost a rare elite female killer.
The transparent shadow disappeared into the darkness again, moving towards the next target.
Here, the frequency of Wade exhaling fragrance is getting lower and lower, replaced by rapid and heavy gasps.
In the beginning, relying on his battle uniform and his audacity, he killed a few killers who were eager to eat hot tofu, which made him proud for a moment.
But when the eighth killer was shot in the head by his small pistol twenty-five meters away, none of these killers took the initiative to approach his dangerous area of fifty meters away.
Wade's short-distance variable speed sprint, coupled with the pistol's hit rate close to 50% within 20 to 30 meters, the success rate of this sudden killing method is terrifying enough.
Almost all dead killers were killed by him in this way.
As soon as the killer was cautious, Wade felt uncomfortable.
The opponent bullied him entirely by the range of his rifle, and did not engage in close combat with him at all.
To a certain extent, he also repeated the mistakes made by Lawyer Ma that night.
Although the range of his two guns is a bit longer, the big knife that can hold up to 40 meters at most cannot hit the enemy who must be 50 meters away.
Wade's useless long knife was inserted back into his back early, and the pistol could only fire suppressively, almost losing the room for counterattack.
Fortunately, in the plan of the auxiliary system, he was repeatedly asked to bring at least twenty magazines from the beginning.
On the belt of the V-shaped battle suit, the original throwing knife sockets have all been replaced with magazine sockets.
Seeing the five million deal, Wade resigned himself to carrying this heavy burden.
He usually does missions and rarely carries five magazines, but now he can only be thankful that he still has so many bullets.
Although it is impossible to kill the opponent, but if he can't even fire a pistol, then his longest attack method is a pair of swords less than two meters long, and it will be difficult to escape.
It's not even an hour now, and the remaining 2.5 million rewards are definitely useless.
Why no rifles
Because the auxiliary system forbids him to bring a rifle, or a machine gun bazooka iron pineapple or something like that.
Luke even gave Wade a life-saving magic weapon like the V-shaped battle suit. How could he allow him to use these big killers? Wouldn't that be grabbing experience points with him!
As long as this guy can't die, he deserves to suffer a little bit.
How can you earn five million if you don't endure hardships!
Wade struggled into a service area composed of bungalows, and only after huddling in a room did he gasp wildly. He didn't forget to scold: "A group of psychopaths, it's not easy to die, if you have the ability to fight me one-on-one!"
As he spoke, he couldn't help groping all over his body with his hands.
Now his hands and feet are hurting, and what's worse, his back is hurting everywhere.
With his combat awareness, of course he will try his best to shift the attack point to the rear part of his body that resists beating.
After all, the pain in his limbs will greatly affect his shooting and movement. Although his back hurts just as much, it still affects him, but it is still within the tolerance range.
More importantly, Wade doesn't intend to let the front half of his body meet the bullets.
It's okay to hit the chest and abdomen, but if it hits the fatal point under the lower abdomen, even if the suit is bulletproof, he will have to kneel on the ground with his legs crossed.
After all, although the "key point" of the strongest Mr. Wade is strong, his strength does not lie in his ability to resist blows.
After a frantic rubbing, he muttered again: "Vanessa shouldn't have trypophobia, right? My back definitely doesn't look like a Dalmatians now."
At this time, "SpongeBob SquarePants" cheerfully reminded him: "Brother Squidward, you still have five seconds to transfer, or you will be surrounded."
Wade crawled to the back door, opened it and rushed out, without forgetting to ask, "What time is it now?"
"7:15:27, twenty-eight seconds." "SpongeBob SquarePants" immediately announced the time cheerfully.
Wade had a toothache: "Isn't that only a quarter past?"
He and V's commission is one hour, starting at seven and ending at eight.
It's only been fifteen minutes, and he feels like he can't hold on any longer.
It's not that he's weak, it's just that the mission limit is quite painful. He can't use large-scale weapons to set up traps, and he can't directly disengage.
Otherwise, Wade can lure them into a trap, kill most of the opponents in one wave, or after breaking through crazily, he can kill these guys one by one in reverse.
As long as more than half of them are killed, the remaining guys will not be rampant anymore.
Wade's idea was indeed good, but unfortunately, someone who paid for it didn't want him to steal too many heads.
He was a moving target to be pushed out tonight tonight.
At this time, "SpongeBob SquarePants" suddenly said: "Brother Octopus, you have a new message, please check it carefully."
Wade: "Falco! What a ghost letter... Wait, open it."
SpongeBob SquarePants: "Brother Squidward, please follow the route below. After leaving the battle completely, the entrustment can be deemed to be terminated in advance. —V letter."
Wade: "hat?"
What about an hour? Letting him go in only fifteen minutes is too contemptuous!
Well, forget it, let's slip! Anyway, the big customer himself said that the commission was completed.
Right now, his whole body is aching, except for his vitals, which is really unbearable.
Looking at the route projected by the auxiliary system, he decisively started to sneak away.
This route is not a simple line, the auxiliary system is sending out reminders at any time, asking him to adjust his speed and direction.
Wade was not stupid, and soon realized the reason.
When he was acting on this circuitous and tortuous route, many assassins around him were already attracted to a fan area.
Compared with the previous way of distributing the sesame seeds on the pancakes, this should be... easier to catch them all in one go
However, in the process of pulling the position of the killer group, he was shot seven or eight times again, causing more injuries.
Wade no longer cared too much, and tried to put the most fleshy part of his back in the direction of the bullet.
The feeling was as sour as repeated intramuscular injections, and it was still the same frequency that the last needle was not pulled out, but the next needle went in, but he still endured the pain and moved forward stubbornly.
Here, Luke looked at Wade, who almost left the battlefield in a pissing posture, and approached the escape route, and couldn't help but sighed again: "I'm sorry, you all have to die today."
As long as two or three of the remaining killers get out alive, the big news of V being beaten and crawling all over the ground will become a legend just like this war.
Although v is just a vest, Luke felt that he was going to commit a mental cleanliness obsession when he thought of giving v, who had always been high-pitched, a wretched "name" on his back.