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Tang Ji has realized that he has been trapped by jealousy. He just wants to lure Tang Ji away so that more super humans can enter the underground shelter.

Otherwise the hole will be a one-way ticket to hell, and Tanguy will take out any living thing that tries to get out of it one by one.

For a superhuman who is almost immune to physical damage like Acid, Jealousy has only mastered one.

At this time, Jealousy had already allowed seven superhuman puppets to pass through that passage. Then he only had to repeat his previous method to enter Traffic Port No. 14.

Then, he will be the one who makes the space jump.

Of course, this was Jealousy's previous plan, but the plan did not change quickly. As Lindsay's recognition halo unfolded, one superhuman after another lit up his halo.

An empty corner suddenly projected a thick fog in the sky. The thick fog kept changing colors, as if it matched the surrounding environment. However, the light curtain in the background was also constantly changing, making it impossible for the thick fog to completely hide itself. There is a super human who can become invisible!

Another super human who was not within Mikkelsen's intelligence range, Tang Ji intuitively realized the importance of jealousy to the other party almost instantly!

Boom!

Tang Ji opened fire without hesitation, but his target was blocked by another super human who was "desperate for his own safety"!

The victim was killed on the spot, and the invisible superhuman immediately tried to hide in a safer place, but the light curtain above his head was a huge sign, making it impossible for him to hide no matter where he was hiding!

"If you don't want these monsters to go in and massacre, don't open the door!" Tang Ji couldn't see the guard at the sealed door, so he could only shout again, then quickly climbed over the bunker and charged in the direction where the invisible man was hiding!

A superhuman covered his eyes with both hands and faced Tang Ji's direction, pretending to be performing martial arts, but Tang Ji didn't feel anything unusual and conveniently gave him a bullet.

The muscles of the other superhuman suddenly swelled, and the top of his head almost touched the ceiling, and then he hugged Tang Jixiong.

But Tang Ji just lay back and used his inertia to slide past him. He wrapped his legs around the opponent's calf and turned over using his strong waist and abdominal strength to directly break the opponent's knee.

The acid stood in front of Tang Ji again. He stretched himself into a square obstacle, and the light green acid body fluid shone with a dangerous light.

Tang Ji didn't stop, put his arms in front of his face, and slammed into the acid wall!

At that moment, Tang Ji's body ignited with gray-black flames, and he wanted to hurt Jealousy again!

The acid suddenly invaded Tang Ji's whole body, splashing white mist on the surface of his skin, making a chilling corrosive sound, but the acid quickly disappeared under the burning of gray-black flames.

Tang Ji did not check the acid situation. At this time, he was less than ten meters away from the invisible man.

The projection summoned by Lindsay still indicated the location of the other party, who was hiding in a cubicle. When Tang Ji broke through the wall and rushed in, the invisible man was trying to open the iron grating of the ventilation duct.

Tang Ji didn't even waste time to aim and shoot, but directly used the inertia to hit the position below the invisible man's projection with a flying knee.

Tang Ji, who was covered in flames of hatred, felt that his knee pads hit a soft mass before hitting the wall, and then there was a crisp sound of fractures.

With the death of the invisible man, her ability also came into contact. A naked woman looked at Tang Ji with blank eyes, and slowly slid along the wall to the ground.

Tang Ji didn't know if he had caused effective damage to Envy, but as the superhuman died suddenly, other puppets controlled by Envy outside also lost consciousness.

A woman who could become invisible and could extend the ability of jealousy to a certain extent, Tang Ji suddenly realized that the woman was probably in a physical form, so she could possess multiple abilities at the same time.

Those pioneers, Lieutenant Jealousy, 'created' the most suitable weapons from their own arsenal. Tang Ji took one last look at the woman, stretched out his hand and closed her eyes.

She didn't even know anything and became a victim of this war.

Tang Ji turned around and left the compartment, glanced at the unconscious superhumans who fell on the ground, hesitated for a moment and did not shoot, but just passed them and walked towards the sealed door.

When passing by the acid, the opponent had condensed into a human form again, but this time there were big holes in his chest and abdomen that could be used for shooting, and he was already dead.

But at least this time, he could die as a human being instead of a liquid monster.

When Tang Ji walked near the sealed door, he finally saw the guards here, four Taha Gang soldiers lying on the ground.

One of the soldiers fell in front of the open button of the door and kept reaching for the door until he died. Tang Ji saw another dead Taha Gang soldier along the gunshot wound on the back of the soldier's head.

The soldier was shot in the abdomen and was leaning against the bunker. He had lost his vital signs. A pistol was thrown to the right.

Obviously, when Tang Ji was being held back, a consciousness of jealousy came here. An unknown person realized from Tang Ji's words and deeds what kind of enemy he was facing, and made the right choice at the last moment of his life. .

Tang Ji took one last look at the quiet traffic port behind him. There were no projections belonging to superhuman beings, which meant that the place was clean for the time being. Jealousy could not extend his consciousness.

The next second, he pressed the open button of the sealed door and sincerely thanked the Taha gang for not using a more complicated way to open the door.

As the sealed door opened, dozens of heavily armed Taha Gang soldiers and wounded appeared in front of Tang Ji.

They nervously raised their weapons and watched the sealed door open bit by bit, as if waiting for the judgment of fate.

But in the end, Tang Ji was the only one.

"Don't be nervous. If someone accidentally sets off a fire, I will make him regret coming to this world." Tang Ji shook out a cigarette from the cigarette case and held it in his mouth. He reached out and lit a fire. He had already seen the cigarette belonging to the king. The 'starlight' of the righteous path.

Shadow has adapted to his ability, which is a bit useless, at least that's what he thinks for the time being. If his prosthetic eye hadn't been destroyed, he might never have used this ability in his life.

As a sniper, Shadow actually has a very good sense of space, so he quickly adapted to the third-person perspective of observing the external environment.

It's just that the shadow is very strange. This perspective makes him always feel like he is being watched by himself.

He knows that his ability can be observed through the perspective of others, but if this is how this ability is used, then whose perspective is he borrowing from this third perspective?

When the thought of this problem occurs, Shadow's hair stands on end, and he suddenly scares himself to death. But fortunately, this is a battlefield, and there are plenty of troubles to help you get rid of the trouble of scaring yourself.

Shadow quickly realized the bug in his new ability. When he turned a corner, he suddenly perceived the existence of a new perspective that he could switch to. The location was about thirty degrees to his left. horn.

With just a thought, Shadow's perspective switched to the past, where the first thing he saw was a straight barrel and the field of view magnified by the scope.

A peer? No. An untrained rookie, Shadow quickly realized.

The opponent's eyes were too close to the sight, causing the sight to become narrow and the muscles to tighten, making it difficult to aim accurately. Moreover, the breathing rhythm was too fast. From the new perspective, Shadow could clearly feel the shake of the 'lens'.

But it was enough. Shadow first ruled out the possibility that the other party was a superhuman, and through the expansion of the new perspective, Shadow saw another target.

The owner of the scope was clearly ambushing an enemy who might appear, and now he actually appeared.

It was a strong man wearing explosive ordnance disposal armor. Even through the shadow of the scope, you could see how tall and strong the opponent was. The heavy-duty explosion-proof shield with a length of more than 1.5 meters looked petite in the opponent's hands, only covering his upper body. '.

And the same shield, that strong man has three sides

Superhuman? Shadow looked at the strong man who appeared in the scope with confusion. He was taking off his thick helmet that looked like a pressure cooker and was leaning against the wall to smoke.

"You'd better not shoot." Shadow looked at the owner of the scope who was trying to put the crosshair on the opponent's head, without considering the wind speed and ballistics at all: "You can't hit it."

Fortunately, he gave up this plan in the end because his hands were shaking so much that he could hardly see clearly in the scope.

As the owner of the scope gave up the plan of sniping, Shadow finally saw the environment the other party was in, which looked like a clean and abandoned bedroom.

There was another corpse on the ground, wearing an unmarked military uniform, but the experienced Shadow could tell at a glance that the corpse was a soldier from the Gallic Rapid Reaction Force.

There were no obvious external injuries on the body, but the rookie apparently had direct communication with the current owner of the gun.

Shadow could see the owner of the current perspective saying something to the corpse, accompanied by violent body language, but he could not hear the specific content.

"You should continue to monitor that direction. I'll do it myself." Shadow estimated the position of the strong man based on the triangulation method, and then discovered that the room where the owner of that perspective was located had the widest view of the sniper nearby. point.

Shadow quickened his pace and headed towards the natural sniper point, but as a top sniper, he felt that the location was too conspicuous.

If it were him, he would never choose that place as his sniping point, but experienced people would notice it. Maybe that's why the previous owner of the sniper rifle died there.

Shadow soon appeared near the building, using his new ability to easily avoid the rookie's sight, and walked along the stairs to his door without making any sound.

He gently pushed the door open, but the folded leaves in disrepair made a creaking sound.

In the perspective shared by the shadow, the rookie turned around suddenly, holding the sniper rifle in his hand as a shotgun and aiming it in the direction of the door.

"Put down the gun, rookie, I'm not your enemy." Shadow stood at the door. Of course, he was sure to dodge the opponent's first shot, and then subdue the rookie before the opponent loaded the gun again.

But the gunshot will definitely be heard by the shield man not far away. Before confirming the specific situation, Shadow does not want to get into trouble. After all, this hesitant rookie is much easier to communicate with than the shield man.

If possible, Shadow really doesn't want to engage in a close combat. He prefers to use bullets to harvest the opponent's soul where the enemy can't see it.

"Who are you!" The rookie's voice was pretty much what Shadow expected, young, full of fear, and uncontrollably nervous. If he applied any pressure, he would either pull the trigger or pee his pants.

"I saw the person you were targeting, why don't you tell me first, why do you want to kill him?" Shadow tried to comfort the rookie and relieve his psychological pressure: "You don't seem to want to get into trouble like him."

"Of course I don't want to!" The rookie seemed to have found an outlet, and even the muzzle of the gun was lowered to the ground: "But Cohen said that if he couldn't complete the task, the entire 13th District would die, and he died. It’s over! I have to do something!”

"I understand, do you want to take on Cohen's responsibility?" Shadow took two steps forward unknowingly: "Good boy, how did you and Cohen know each other?"

"I don't know him. When I found him, he was already dying." The rookie shook his head in frustration: "I just want to make some money from dead people."

"Tell me about Cohen's mission?" Shadow came closer again. If anyone familiar with him was here, they would be surprised by his gentle tone and skillful speaking skills: "Where are Cohen's teammates? He is a The sniper should not be the only one to complete such an important mission."

"I don't know. When I found him, he was alone." The rookie was completely unaware of Shadow's approach, or he chose to give up the initiative to Shadow and let him approach: "But he told me that There is a superhuman in this building who can kill the entire 13th District."

"Dangerous super human, but you are brave." Shadow put his hand gently on the muzzle of the gun and pulled the gun towards him with a little force. The rookie did not resist and allowed Shadow to take the gun away.

"Cohen said that super human can release EMO or some other attack. This attack can kill all of us in a few hours." The rookie looked at Shadow, but was frightened by the injuries on Shadow's face, and couldn't help but shrink back. Shrink: "I originally wanted to go back and tell the Taha gang, but the nearest entrance was blocked and I had no way to go."

With the gun in hand, Shadow was not in the mood to continue to act as a close friend, so he knocked the rookie unconscious with the butt of his gun to prevent him from making any uncertain behavior.

Using the third perspective, Shadow looked at the weapon in his hand, an M260 sniper rifle produced by Pu'an Tactical Company, the company's last product before being acquired by Military Technology, and the last swan song of the traditional sniper rifle.

The M260 abandoned the cumbersome ballistic computer, and the only electronic accessory was a matching laser rangefinder, but Shadow did not find that thing nearby.

He turned over Cohen's body, took away his self-defense weapons and all sniper rifle ammunition, and then left here.

Shadow didn't want to be a target here, especially when the body of the previous victim was still cold. He had his own tactical choices.

PS: I’ll check for typos tomorrow, I can’t stand it anymore.