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Chapter 0475: God's War: You must be in a hurry (6)(2/2)

"I swear...this...is definitely the fastest I've ever run!"

Qin Feng lay faceless on the ground, gasping for air.

In special warfare, who hasn’t been tortured?

I remember that when I was selected and trained by Lao A, I was given special care. What kind of hardships did I have to endure? Even if I ran a long distance, I had to endure hundreds of deliberate special care from Demon King Zheng!

But has Qin Feng ever been scared?

If you don't care about life and death, do it if you don't accept it!

Ahem, cough, cough... isn't that the case?

If you really can't bear it, can you slap me on the butt and leave?

But here, they are simply being chased by the power of destruction that destroys the world. Even if they know it is fake, who dares and who is willing to bear the terrifying sight of darkness swallowing up the world?

Even if they know that this is a virtual training ground, who is not afraid of being swallowed up and leaving serious psychological trauma?

Just like...the hunter who died tragically just now!

That guy experienced dozens of bullets piercing his body in just a few seconds. The cliff was unforgettable!

Xia Xia and Dong Liang both felt the same way as Qin Feng.

"I have always felt that the most miserable experience was the time when I lost half my leg and lost an arm in the first plot world," Xia Tian said with lingering fear: "But I was wrong, this time!"

The feeling of being chased by the all-devouring darkness is really too bad. The feeling of being swallowed up if you take one step slower is really...

Zheng Yingqi silently raised half of his backpack and when he was running away, Qin Feng decisively threw some of the weight to himself. As for the result, just look at this backpack.

More than half of the backpack is left, as if it had been neatly cut through the middle by a laser. The cut surfaces are very smooth, and some bullets are also exposed. Half of the bullets are missing from the indestructible bullets, and the same smooth slices are silently telling that they were stained by darkness.

of cruelty.

Qin Feng sneered, and pitifully explained his behavior of cheating his teammates: "Don't I treat you like a mountain..."

"Father's love is as heavy as a mountain?" Zheng Yingqi glared at Qin Feng and rolled up his sleeves, intending to let Qin Feng understand what it means to have a father's love as heavy as a mountain.

Qin Feng, who was out of breath, suddenly ran away like a hyena about to seduce. He was no longer out of breath, and his waist no longer hurt.

"Shameless!"

Dong Liang immediately cursed, this grandson is a chicken thief. He lost half of his weight to Lao Zheng when he was running away. Well, now he has maintained good physical fitness. The three of them are almost out of breath, but this guy can still do it.

Flash!

This guy promised shamelessly: "Old Zheng, leave all your burdens to me! I'll carry it! I must be like an old scalper, with a cold eyebrow and cold eyes, bowing my head and willing to do whatever I want..."

But before he finished speaking, he rolled over on his side. As soon as he turned over, a small cloud of dust rose up from where he had been.

Zheng Yingqi and the three of them made evasive actions at the same time, and then, a gunshot was heard in the distance.

"Three o'clock!"

"Nine hundred to eleven hundred meters!"

Xia Tian and Dong Liang, who were hiding behind a pile of wheat straw, shouted one after another. Zheng Yingqi quickly took out the telescope that turned into a monocular from the bag and quickly searched for it.

But the other party hid it very well, and in his haste, he didn't find the target.

"Old Qin! Move!" When Xia Tian saw this, he immediately shouted to Qin Feng, who had just escaped from death. Qin Feng yelled at him for being shameless, but he had to stand up obediently and act as bait.

"did you find it?"

"I can't run anymore! Old Zheng, look for me quickly!"

"You are my biological father! I can't run anymore, hurry up!"

Qin Feng was running like a headless fly in the wheat field, urging loudly. He had been careful to save some energy just now, but now the energy he had hidden was almost exhausted!

Zheng Yingqi did not answer Qin Feng's urging, and continued to search slowly, but the opponent was obviously not a rookie, and his disguise was perfect. Without a gun, he would not be able to find any traces of hiding.

Qin Feng couldn't run anymore and hid behind a pile of straw that was out of reach. He gasped and said loudly: "Strike, strike, I'm on strike."

Zheng Yingqi ignored this guy's trick and said calmly while looking for it: "Replenish energy! Split up and press forward in three minutes! Force him to show up!"

The tactics were a bit shameless, and it was clearly meant to bully the opponent, who was weak. If the opponent had two or three people, the attack just now could not have been targeted at Qin Feng alone.

After Zheng Yingqi finished speaking, he took out his sniper rifle and pointed it at the suspicious position marked by himself. The other party failed to attack but was also in a dilemma. He was staring at it. The other party would definitely not dare to evacuate easily. Waiting for Xia Tian and the three of them to press up.

Finally, the attacker has to retreat, and that's his chance.

In the grass on the hillside.

The sniper wearing a homemade ghillie suit cursed in his heart.

What a wonderful survival mission, but these shameless guys actually committed a crime in a gang!

So shameless!

Although he was cursing angrily in his heart, he also realized his predicament at this time. If he hadn't realized that his situation was not good, he would have shot the bastard dancing in the wheat field again just now.

But he didn't dare to shoot. Even if he was 50% sure of killing the bait thrown by the enemy, he couldn't afford the cost of biting the hook, so he could only let the bait hook him.

But now, the bait is gone.

That proves...

They're coming!

This is a common practice of bullying the minority by more people, which is shameless but incomprehensible.

"But... do you really think I have no moves?" The sniper sneered and looked at the ropes around him.

The ropes were very long, and the longest one reached to the other end of each rope more than fifty meters away. They were all tied to smoke bombs. As long as he pulled gently, the smoke would spit out.

And this is the trump card he has prepared!
Chapter completed!
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