After the Strange Talk Prevails

"Everyone needs to get a rest during off-duty hours. A surprise inspection like this is not in compliance with the labor law!" Zhou Donglai said solemnly.

No one knows whether he is making use of his humorous talents or is serious when he said this. Judging from the content alone, this sentence is definitely a joke, but his serious tone makes people doubt his attitude towards saying this. .

　　 A brief confrontation in the dark, three shadows hidden in the dark were instantly knocked down, all with headshots.

　　 The rest of the people fired at him. The enemy's control of the sound source was very precise. Zhou Donglai dodged it by a minute, and the rest of the bullets were shot on the sofa that was used as a cover.

　　 The sound of those bullets shooting on the sofa was very strange, which made Zhou Donglai stay alive.

　　 A person rushed towards Zhou Donglai at a very fast speed, like a carp jumping out of the lake leaping over the sofa, taking advantage of the opportunity to untie a special mace in the air.

This kind of ferocious weapon can also be divided into mild and cruel. A brutal person can pull down your entire skin and flesh with one knock, so that you can't even heal it afterwards. You can only watch the skin that was pulled into fleshy strips gradually rot. , The gentle person can stay alive and only give the other person physical pain, which is a good weapon for torture.

　　 The mace in the hands of these assaulters is undoubtedly not a ferocious kind, but in the hands of people like them, it still has a terrifying lethality.

Zhou Donglai gave up turning the muzzle of his rifle, peeked at his waist, holding an ordinary pistol and shooting at the attacker in a manner of shooting from the waist of a western cowboy, he couldn't dodge the attacker at close range at the dodge speed of ordinary people. After all, The bullet's exit speed is the speed of sound.

　　 After killing the nearest person, the other person took advantage of the situation to double-team from the other side! The speed is fast.

　　 Zhou Donglai swept around with a rifle in one hand.

　　 He is not a real-life Superman like the Hermit, but an ordinary person with a quicker response. There is really no advantage in close combat with the opponent.

The remaining half-shuttle bullets of the rifle were poured out by Zhou Donglai. The apartment was temporarily quiet. Both the enemy and us found suitable shelters. Zhou Donglai could hear the other side's incomparably slight breathlessness. It was about ten meters away from him. Open the back of the wine cabinet in the kitchen and living room.

　　 The sneak attacker clenched his pistol tightly and sat behind the wine cabinet in fear, his brain buzzing.

　　 Didn’t they say that they came here just to catch an ordinary person? Is this an ordinary person? It doesn’t matter if you use a gun, is the marksmanship so accurate?

The only surviving assailant touched the row of clear bullet holes on his chest. He was correct in wearing a bulletproof vest. The only regret was that he did not wear a helmet. The remaining few of his companions were killed by headshots. This may not be the case with helmets.

As recluses, although they have no resistance to bullets, in general, they complete the task without damage in such special operations, because the person who controls the firearms is ultimately human, as long as the opponent's combat quality is far lower than them, Even if the opponent has a gun, it is just a toy.

　　 Therefore, the five people were very confident when they took this task, but they did not expect to encounter such a monster.

　　 Normal people will never aim at the head with the first shot, and because of their physical fitness, if they are just hit by an ordinary pistol on the head, if the position is special, they will not necessarily die.

They are stronger than normal bone hardness and toughness, which will cause the bullet's kinetic energy transmission to deviate from the established direction. Once again, he was hit by a bullet in the forehead during the task. Although the frontal bone was crushed, the bullet did not enter the brain, and he was only a serious brain. Shock.

　　 He was sure that his bones were by no means the hardest among all the players, but why did everyone get killed by a single shot? Is that guy's bullet specially made? !

　　 Zhou Donglai hid behind the sofa, holding a pistol as a guard while changing his rifle.

　　 I haven't done vigorous exercise for a long time, and my body has become a lot slower, but fortunately, the marksmanship and intuition are still as sharp.

　　 These people are undoubtedly hermits, with superb physical fitness, but they don't have extraordinary special powers, and their marksmanship is very accurate. If it is not for home court advantage, he is really not sure about this kind of head-on confrontation.

　　 But fortunately, this is his home, he is most familiar with it.

　　 And he has a hand in dealing with the hermit. Ordinary mercenaries and the hermit gunfight. If you lose, you will lose because you don’t know what kind of creature the hermit is. Dealing with the hermit must not attack the ordinary vital points like ordinary people.

Ordinary people will die if they are shot in the heart of the liver. Even if they are not killed instantly, they will definitely lose their combat effectiveness. But the hermit is different. Some hermits can fire one or two shots after being hit in the heart, and they are one or two shots after aiming. ,very dangerous.

Their heads are also very hard. If their headshots are inaccurate, they will not lose consciousness immediately. It is best to directly hit the T-shaped area of ​​the face formed by the eyes and nose, where the neurons are concentrated and fragile, and the brain stem The closest thing is that some cavity effects caused by bullets, or whatever, will destroy the brainstem.

　　 "Oh, sweating!" Zhou Donglai complained softly, not caring about revealing his position.

　　It's really tired, but it's okay. Compared with the real masters, this group of people is still far from the real master. Compared with the conjurer who followed last time, the lineup this time can only be said to be very simple.

　　If you guessed right...it should be just the vanguard.

　　 He already felt the line of sight from the window behind him, the distance...three hundred meters.

　　 But it seems that there is no action for the time being. As for the door, it seems that the conjurer is also there, and the real battle is about to begin.

Zhou Donglai frowned and took out a handle-shaped button from his pocket, frankly saying that he didn't particularly want to use this thing. Although the amount of explosives had been carefully prepared by him, after all, the movement was still big~www.wuxiaspot. com~ will disturb the people.

　　 What if there is a complaint at home in case of noisy everyone who is sleeping?

　　 Forget it, when the time comes, I will say that the gas has exploded, and then every household will give some fruit gifts. Everyone should understand.

　　……

　　 At the same time, in an empty house 300 meters away, two people were guarding the window, holding a sniper rifle.

　　 Their goal this time is to capture Zhou Donglai alive. This should have been a very simple thing, but since the first failure of the operation, the above felt that Zhou Donglai was very problematic. He seemed to have a reconnaissance spell.

　　 "He has killed all four of them, do you want to let the conjurer in?" the sniper asked.

The observer next to 　　 held up the night vision goggles, was silent for a while, and said, "Hit his hand."

　　 "Understand!" The sniper aimed at Zhou Donglai's arm, but Zhou Donglai suddenly got down and disappeared from his field of vision.

　　 "He got down!"

　　 "Get down? Why did he get down suddenly?"

　　 "I don't know, will we have been spotted?"

　　 "What do you think? Will you show up in that place if you detect it?"

　　 "Perhaps it is a killing intent-sensing spell?"

　　 "Are you stupid? A range of three hundred meters! You are talking to me about a range of 300 meters of spells!"