Real Apocalypse Game

Chapter 117: my picture

"Bah!" Two shots pierced the bearded hands, but the last shot pierced his knee!

"Fuck!" The bearded man fell to the ground in pain and shouted, "Under the car!"

Without saying a word, several of the subordinates immediately took out the grenade.

At the same time, Shen Feng had already grabbed the leg of a bald man in black.

The bald head only felt a huge force coming from the opponent's hand, and the strength was so great that it didn't look like a human being. With a scream, he was dragged into the bottom of the car in a blink of an eye!

"Frankie has been caught!" a man in black shouted, holding down his companion's hand that was about to pull away the grenade.

Hearing the words, the other party cursed, put away the grenade, and put on a pistol.

Unlike Means, who was beaten into a sieve, everyone in this team was regarded as their comrade, so they could not be buried with their comrades in order to kill the enemy.

A group of people in black were about to get down and look at the bottom of the car. At this moment, a black shadow suddenly sprang out from the bottom of the car, and the speed was extremely fast!

Everyone immediately opened fire at the same time, and the gunshots were loud.

The figure who just rushed out was beaten into a sieve even if he was wearing a bulletproof vest. Only then did everyone discover that it was Frank who had just been dragged down!

Everyone was shocked, and several of them even showed grief, but at this moment, Frankie, whose head was smashed, suddenly stood up!

In the next instant, Shen Feng, who had been hiding behind Frankie, burst out!

The thick leg muscles in the fighting form made his beast-like body instantly rush behind a man in black next to him, strangling the opponent's neck, and then began to use the man's body as a shield and put the gun on his side. On his shoulders, he started shooting frantically at the men in black around him!

Shen Feng's marksmanship is average, otherwise he wouldn't be so fond of shotguns, but at such a close distance, it's too easy to hit, just need a flat muzzle!

"Da da da da!" The gunshots were loud, and in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen people had been knocked down.

Although the men in black were also shooting frantically, most of them hit the meat shield.

And they were horrified to find that even though the enemy wearing the sunglasses and mask was hit several times, the other party only let out a painful groan and did not fall down at all!

His shoulder was hit by a bullet, and a piece of white powder flew up, and there was no blood!

Moreover, his ghost backpack seems to be bulletproof, even stronger than an explosion-proof shield, and the bullets slipped to the side!

Although the meat shield was wearing a bulletproof vest, he was shot dozens of times in a blink of an eye, and his bones were broken by an unknown number, and blood flowed from his mouth.

There were only nine men in black left.

Shen Feng smiled and threw away the empty automatic rifle. He directly pulled out a pistol from the meat shield, and threw the meat shield towards the two enemies. The whole person followed closely behind the meat shield, like a gust of wind. like passing by.

Within a distance of two or three meters, he shot a headshot, then grabbed another man in black and threw it at the remaining enemies.

The few remaining enemies tried their best to shoot at Shen Feng, but found that the person in front of him was simply a tortoise. He had a backpack, a body armor and a helmet. He seemed to have a strong defense, and the bullets were useless!

Soon, there was only the last standing enemy left, Shen Feng smiled grimly, pulled out his dagger, and rushed towards the opponent like a beast, piercing directly from his eyes.

The man in black fell softly, Shen Feng standing in the pool of blood, he couldn't help sighing in relief.

His fighter skills are still too rough, and his marksmanship is also quite poor, otherwise the time should be much shorter.

I've been working on games some time ago, and I really don't have time. I received a game mission immediately after I was free, and there was no way to train systematically.

After returning to normal from the battle mode, Shen Feng checked his body and couldn't help frowning.

Although he is blessed with bulletproof vests, bulletproof backpacks and helmets, if he is hit by an automatic rifle at close range, his petrified body will also suffer superficial damage.

At this time, the skin on his shoulders and limbs was damaged, and some blood began to flow out after returning to normal.

Taking off his helmet and wiping the blood from his forehead, Shen Feng couldn't help sighing.

I am so hard.

"Ah...ah..." There were screams and moans, and a few people in black didn't die.

Shen Feng sighed, found a pistol with a silencer from a corpse, and began to repair the guns one by one.

Directly lift the opponent's body armor and shoot a shot at the heart, which is quick and painless.

Soon, the sound disappeared, Shen Feng came to the pickup, squatted down, looked at the bearded man leaning on the wheel, and asked with a smile:

"Who are you?"

The bearded man had his hands and knees pierced at the very beginning, and lost his combat effectiveness. At this time, he could only sit here and watch his men be wiped out by the opponent.

Hearing Shen Feng's words, a grim look appeared on the bearded face, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of saliva, and said coldly:

"Antichrist! You're just a mortal, you'll hurt, you'll bleed, you'll die! You can't stop the final judgment! The world will be purified!"

Dodging the opponent's spittle, Shen Feng couldn't help but get angry when he heard these words, grabbed the pistol and smashed it in the bearded face, and exploded a series of national curses while smashing:

"Kikiki... Kiki! Uncle! Fuck you! Isn't that the **** Purification Society? Where is Ke'thul? How the **** did you know me?"

The bearded man was slightly stunned by Shen Feng's smashing, but he still gritted his teeth and said nothing. Instead, a martyr's fanatical smile appeared on his face, and then he suddenly opened his chest with the remaining two fingers. Wearing grenade ring!

Shen Feng frowned, grabbed the grenade, and threw it into the ruins in the distance.

"Boom!" The grenade exploded and the martyrdom failed, and the bearded expression became a little embarrassed for a while.

Shen Feng snorted coldly, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and started to let Jingwei search for information about Beard in the online world.

As long as you have this face, everything will be fine.

Soon, Jingwei had enough information.

Bearded, whose real name is Falconer, was once a member of Wuyou Town, and a patient of the Purification Society.

After the demise of the Purification Society, Falconer entered the Blackwater Company, became a mercenary, and eventually even became a supervisor.

Just five years ago~lightnovelpub.net~ he left the Blackwater Company and started to set up a mercenary company by himself, and undertake business in war-torn regions such as the Middle East and South America.

However, very little information has been available in the past five years, and Falconer himself seems to be missing regularly.

For Shen Feng and Jingwei, this was nothing.

No matter how little information is, as long as you live in this world and appear in a society with a public network, you will leave information.

Obviously this person is also a member of the brainwashed hypnotist who was purified and learned.

This kind of person is useless even if they are tortured to extract a confession.

Shen Feng immediately aimed the gun at his forehead and pulled the trigger.

The bearded pupils began to rapidly expand, but at the moment when he completely lost consciousness, there seemed to be a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Shen Feng casually searched the bearded pocket and found a neatly folded piece of white paper.

He frowned, opened the piece of paper, and immediately a sketch of a person's head appeared.

A man wearing sunglasses and a mask.

Melon face, short hair.

Most of the mask has been infected with blood, and there is a bullet hole on it. The sunglasses also have a broken lens, the frame is broken, and it droops on the face.

Half of his eyes were exposed behind the sunglasses, his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

Shen Feng frowned, walked quickly to an abandoned building next to him, found a worn-out mirror, wiped it clean, and took a picture of it.

At this time, his shape, as in the sketch,

Exactly the same.

At the same time, Jingwei's voice suddenly sounded:

"Shen Feng, a satellite just passed by. I borrowed it to look around Wuyou Town... Some people are here, many people!"