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On the hillside, the person holding the AWM is aiming at the school. To be precise, it is the school gate. He is hidden in a piece of green and blends perfectly with the surrounding grass. He has no teammates. He is a lone ranger with extremely equipped equipment.

Good Lone Ranger.

AWM eight times realm sniper rifle silencer. With such equipment, he believes that as long as he keeps keeping distance from others, he will be the one who survives in the end. He does not need teammates at all. There can only be one winner in this world.

If you are in a team, your teammates may be your biggest enemies. For example, in your current situation, your teammates don't even need to use guns, but only need a knife to kill you.

He alone is enough. So far, he has killed six people with a sniper rifle, killing two teams and one lone. While others are still wondering whether this world is real, he has already accepted it.

He has adopted cruel rules and implemented them without hesitation. If his guess is correct, he may be the strongest person in the world and the one who has killed the most people.

There was a sneer on his face. Unlike other desperate and painful people, he was very lucky to be able to enter this world. In the real world, he was just a gangster with nothing, making a small profit by scaring students and small shops.

A small amount of money. No one looked down upon him, not even other gangsters. The real world was like a swamp to him, and he was stuck in it. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from the constraints.

If you try to break free, you will only sink deeper and deeper, and finally turn into a withered skeleton, rotting in the mud.

That's not the life he wants. To be honest, even he himself doesn't know what kind of life he wants. But one thing is certain, that is, as long as he stays in the real world for one day, he will still be nothing.

He is not a gangster, even the wild dogs on the street may be stronger than him. At least the wild dogs still have freedom, but he has nothing.

Woo boom boom boom......

The roar of the motorcycle getting closer and closer came from behind, bringing him back to reality from the lobby of his thoughts. He frowned. It was obvious that this person was coming for him. It seemed that he even had a sniper rifle.

Even with the silencer gas, there is no way to completely avoid revealing your position.

After thinking for a while, he chose to turn around while lying down, put away the AWM, took off the rifle from his back and put it in front of him.

He kills everyone. Anyway, the person who survives in the end must be himself. Others will only become achievements in his hands. Since that person is sincerely seeking death, don't blame him for being rude.

The motorcycle had already appeared in his field of vision, but it was a bit far away. If he fired now, he might not be able to hit the man, and his position would also be exposed. He would have to wait until he got a little closer before he could fire.

distance.

70 meters...60 meters...40 meters...30 meters...

That's it now!

"Die, you piece of trash!"

After yelling, he immediately raised his gun and fired rapidly at the people on the motorcycle.

The sparks from the bullet were as bright as the most beautiful fireworks in the world. At that moment, the fiery red color seemed to push the bullet, drawing a spiral trace in the air...

They all landed on the motorcycle, but the person on the motorcycle had disappeared. His eyes immediately searched, and without much effort, he found "her". Just when he was about to raise the gun in his hand,

The enemy with the beautiful twin tails had already shot at him. Although it was just a pistol, it hit his gun-holding arm extremely accurately.

His arm hurt, and the gun was thrown out of his hand. He immediately became anxious after losing the rifle, and hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but the long legs wrapped in black stepped on the man's fingers.

He raised his head and looked at the owner of the long legs. He saw the man gently raised his index finger to his mouth and made a shushing gesture. After blinking his eyes playfully, he gently pointed the dark bullet of the pistol at it.

My own forehead.......

Bang!

There was a long sound of gunfire, and "she" showed a pleasant smile, and then set up her motorcycle again, with the target...

School.

(Remaining number of people 64/100 killed: 27)

Fu Baizhu's speed was very fast, and the roar of the motorcycle attracted everyone's attention outside the school. There were teams of no less than fifteen people hidden in various corners of the school. Some people had already formed a team, but most of them had not

It's still a situation of scattered soldiers.

At this time, these fifteen people maintained a delicate balance. Except for the first few iron-headed boys who turned into boxes, most of the remaining people were more reserved and did not dare to rush forward at will.

, even if there is someone next to you, you don’t dare to shoot at will, for fear of exposing your position to others.

He became an oriole, and he himself became an unlucky mantis.

At this time, the roaring motorcycle successfully attracted everyone's attention. The guns hidden in the dark were gradually placed on the window sill. Just waiting for a suitable time, these guns would attack the people with angry tongues of fire.

That "reckless man" was swallowed up.

After all, it is obvious that there are many people in the school, and those who dare to rush to the school now are not reckless.

Amid the sneers of the crowd, the reckless man they imagined appeared, a "young man" with double ponytails and a red miniskirt. Everyone really couldn't tell the gender of this man, and they didn't know whether he should be called a girl.

It's more appropriate to call her a girl. She looks very cute, her body is very petite, and her clothes are feminine.

But in this world, everything that is cute and beautiful is meaningless. External things may not be as useful as a box of bullets. After all, this box of bullets may be able to save your life. As for what is the use of being beautiful? It is not your own.

It doesn't matter how beautiful my wife is.

The topic went astray, and everyone brought their thoughts back to reality. The cute boy in front of them was getting closer and closer to them, and the guns in their hands were gradually aimed at them. But it was not enough. The current distance was still too far, and it needed to be closer. Somewhat closer.

People with magnified lenses saw a strange smile on Fu Baizhu's face, as if a wild beast had found its prey.

Hey, hey, hey, isn't this person a fool? Doesn't she really understand that countless people in this school have already set their sights on him? As long as the distance is close, he can be sieved in minutes. Why?

He looked like he was convinced that we would be taken aback. Did he think that he who rushed in from outside could not only dodge the hail of bullets but also kill us all?

Sneers, disdain, and ridicule surged in the hearts of everyone in the school, and everyone invariably wanted to give this kid some color.

The distance is enough, but what about the gunfire?

What about those gunshots that should have shattered Fu Baizhu into pieces?

No, there was no gunfire.

Of course, this is not because they have conscience and plan to let Fu Baizhu go, but even if they want to shoot, they can't do anything.

When he was about to enter the shooting range, Fu Baizhu threw explosive bombs into the sky. After a burst of dazzling white light, all the eyes aimed at Fu Baizhu could see only a blank space. It was so intense that everyone's eyes could not recover for a long time.

Of course, not to mention shooting at Fu Baizhu, some people gritted their teeth, endured the strong discomfort in their eyes, and shot below.

Boom boom boom....

But how could Fu Baizhu be concentrated by the bullets that had lost their accuracy? The engine that kept making a hoarse sound was like the low roar of a galloping horse. In this sound, Fu Baizhu slowly rushed to the door of the teaching building, his feet

He flew out of the motorcycle, grabbed the window sill on the second floor with both hands, and with both hands, he pushed his whole body up and entered the second floor through the window.

And the motorcycle rushed directly to the wall of the classroom and exploded with a loud noise. After everyone's strength recovered, they still saw the "girl" just now, but they had not adapted to the light yet.

The eyes and the burning wreckage of the motorcycle told everyone that such a person had entered the school.

As for how powerful this person is, how many people will lose their lives for no apparent reason because of a monster like him entering the room. At this time, they still know nothing about this, and they don't know exactly what they want to do.

What kind of monster entered the flock.

In their opinion, there is just one more person in the room, and this person may be a prey or a hunter. He is no different from other people. He even just entered the school and does not understand the structure inside. Among everyone,

Still an easy prey.

But I believe they will soon understand that he is the only one who can be called a hunter here. In his eyes, everyone else is just a group of helpless lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Maybe, it didn't take that long to figure it out, they can know it now.

Countless gunshots rang out in the corridor on the second floor. Fu Baizhu got into a classroom amidst the hail of bullets. The sound of bullets piercing the air was heard all around. Fu Baizhu's body was close to the wall, holding a chair in his hand, patiently

Waiting.

The two people who were shooting in the corridor saw Fu Baizhu entering the classroom, nodded to each other and slowly walked into the classroom. After exchanging glances, the two fired wildly at the door, bullets pouring from the muzzles, and countless

The bullets bounced off the walls of the room with dazzling sparks.

After a while, under the strong firepower, the door turned into sawdust and fell to the ground. The two people staggered outside and changed the magazines. Then they looked at each other, exchanged their thoughts, and rushed into the door. However, they were waiting for them.

There was no fierce gunfire or begging for mercy in their minds. In their eyes, there was only a pair of

It is full of cruelty and ferocity that makes countless people feel terrified, like the eyes of a bloodthirsty beast.

Before the guns in their hands could be aimed at her, the ferocious beast suddenly burst out with her own speed and strength.

The raised chair hit one of them on the head hard, and the person fell to the ground in pain. The person behind was suddenly startled, and when she pointed the gun at Fu Baizhu, she had already rushed in front of the person, with her fingers spread out.

Open. Grab directly towards the opponent's throat.

The fingers, like five sharp knives, pierced the throat of this man who had just understood the horror of this beast.

Before the blood could get away, Fu Baizhu's claws immediately pulled back, and the broken flesh and blood instantly formed a ball of blood mist again! In addition to staining the clothes of her crazy beast, it was also stained red.

Her eyes!

The man whose throat was scratched held his own throat and slowly fell to the ground weakly.

Fu Baizhu did not allow him to fall down like this. He directly grabbed his chest and used his body as a shield to block the bullet fired by the other person.

The man who had been knocked to the ground by Fu Baizhu had slowly stood up from the ground at this time, with a flash of blood gushing out of his head, but he seemed not to feel anything. He only concentrated on the ground and raised the hand in his hand.

The gun made Fu Baizhu shoot continuously.

The bright sparks from the bullets illuminated the entire room, and all the angry bullets from these huge guns accurately hit...

On top of the dying corpse standing in front of Fu Baizhu.

Fu Baizhu took out the knife tied to his thigh under his miniskirt. The moment he approached the enemy, the light reflected by the knife cut off the enemy's sight.

While he was stroking Bishuo around his neck in a daze, the bloodthirsty beast had already grabbed the gun in his hand and snatched it away.

Although it was aimed at his head, with his confused eyes, he fired several shots mercilessly.

The enemy fell down, his body instinctively twitched a few times and then stopped moving. The two people who came to surround Fu Baizhu turned into two wooden boxes and disappeared into the room.

(Remaining number of people 62/100 killed: 29)

She skillfully took some bullets and drinks from the two wooden boxes, raised her head and drank the drink, then looked at the corridor in front of her with a cruel smile.

Looking at the remaining 13 people and a sea of ​​blood composed of thirteen people.

What is the purpose of living?

Gunshots rang out and bullets flew around. Fu Baizhu quickly fired several shots into a room, then lay down again. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw an enemy's heart mid laner, and the red liquid was flowing again.

The room was dyed red all at once. But it was not enough. In this world, this wound cannot become a fatal injury. There are various strange medical equipment. Unless it kills you all at once, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be healed.

There was a line of hot fire above her head, and a bullet passed through his head, making her feel a rush of heat!

No matter how you say you are still alive, why you are alive is a question that is very easy to answer for many people. Some people do it for the people they value, and some people do it to realize their own value. What about herself? She has been

Abducted and trafficked, there is no family, no value, and life is just a toy that kills people. Why do such people live for?

She doesn't understand very well, and she can't understand these things. At the age of sixteen, the only thing she knows how to do is kill people. If she kills people, that's the reason for her to continue to live.

Then living is not to survive, but to be able to continue killing until the end of life.

While the pair of people on the opposite side were switching magazines, Fu Baizhu straightened up and rushed towards the enemy in front! At the same time, he raised his hand and shot each of the other two enemies. When he was approaching the enemy, he jumped instantly.

Standing up, two slender thighs covered with black stockings clamped the opponent's head, and the whole person did a spin and somersault! The enemy's head hit the ground directly, with a heavy collision sound accompanied by blood, and Naifen's hands reached out from under his feet.

With the dagger inserted in the corpse, he walked towards the other two enemies who had lost their fighting ability.

Then he threw it, killing one enemy's heart, and the pistol in his hand was pointed at the heart of another.

Bang!

Three white pillars fell, and after a while, only three wooden boxes were left in the room.

Blood gushed from her belly, and a horrific wound appeared on her belly, but it didn't matter. As she just said, as long as it was not a fatal wound, it did not count in this magical world.

Serious injuries. As long as medical supplies are available.

(The remaining number of people is 58/100, killing 31)