Time-Limited Hunt

Chapter 64: rainwater

The old building where Lin Bobo lived was actually empty. This was the real reason why Yi Ting could not respond to his cry for help. The observer under Command 7-004 had been observing Lin Bobo on the top of the building for a long time. +++ Popular Tanmei Novels: www.sto123.cc

Shi Shanyan smelled the fragile bomb in the dampness of the rain, and he pulled Yan Junxun up and ran up. The iron fence door made a "dang" crash, and the inflame bomb was thrown in.

Yi Ting heard Yan Junxun's "Get down" and threw herself on the ground without thinking. While holding her head tightly, she felt the fire dragon spit out by the inflame bomb swaying over her head. The burnt smell on the hair was immediately Jumped into her nose.

The corridor window where Shi Shanyan leaped in was no longer available, and he and Yan Jun looked up the stairs. The bullet shattered the window they passed by, and the sound of glass shattering continued.

"If you turn on the system monitoring," the host system said to 7-004 in the headset, "Yan Junxun can see your global deployment."

7-004 was holding the scope and replied: "It's okay, the chip's operation will interfere with Yan Junxun's normal actions." He spit out the chewing gum and glued his tripod firmly, "Besides, I brought an assistant, it will Let Yan Junxun be nervous first."

The dust inside the corridor was stunned by bullets, and the rain from the windows swooped indiscriminately. Yan Junxun and Shi Shanyan climbed to the top of the building, and raindrops splashed onto Yan Junxun's face along the narrow stairs. He blinked a few times and felt that the picture in front of him was stuck. Not only that, the noisy sound directly covered his ears.

"The mission target is climbing, and there is a shooting dead spot on the top of the building. The second sniper shifted his position and immediately went to point a to complete the work!

"Hello, good evening baby, I just got off work."

"Is the bus late again?"

"Mom, why don't you listen to people talking! I said it's not the case."

"Shan delays when the system is locked!"

"Oh, why is it raining."

The monitoring screen in front of Yan Junxun and the sound in his ears are completely disorganized. He seems to have fallen into a complex world of images. Everyone is talking to him, but no one can match his mouth! These things poured in in a single brainstorm, dispelling the original world of Yan Junxun.

Shi Shan Yanyi grasped Yan Junxun's wrist and lifted Yan Junxun up.

The cloud covering the sky was pressing on the top of the head, and the cold rain water slapped on the iron sheet on the roof quickly, and Yan Junxun's cheeks were all wet. He wiped the rain off his face and tried to adjust his breathing, but there was obviously something wrong with the monitoring system in the parking area. Its database seemed to be infected with a virus, which made the entire area overlap and split.

"The sniper is moving," Yan Jun looked back and held Shi Shanyan, his free hand suddenly pointed to the other side, "A-point detection post is on the 200-yard residential balcony."

The missile has struck the concrete platform where the two people are.

Shi Shanyan raised his leg and kicked the iron bucket holding water on the side, and saw the bucket being punched through with the pouring sound of "crashing". The opponent no longer fired rashly, but the action team armed with a gun in the corridor had already caught up.

This building is eight stories high, and is close to five-story old-style residential buildings with barbed wire.

Shi Shanyan pulled Yan Junxun tightly, and said, "Jump!"

The rain splashed on Yan Junxun's cheek, and the man behind him was shooting here. He jumped out abruptly, and rolled to the ground after leaping a wide distance. The top of this five-story old-style house is full of rubbish, and when Yan Junxun climbs up, there is still a messy picture in front of him.

But in the next second, Yan Junxun slammed down again and shouted: "Detective post at point c is under your feet!"

The roof of the balcony of the old-style dwellings had been torn down long ago, and someone climbed the edge with bare hands and turned it up. The c-point investigator does not have a gun, but he carries a kcb77 bayonet, which can be used as a baton when combined with a scabbard.

Tokiyama Yan took the lead to hug the opponent's elbow, drag the opponent towards him, and press the opponent's back with his chest while striding. This was the prerequisite for the twisted arm to strike. The opponent was well versed in fighting skills, and intended to interrupt his movements when Shishanyan was striding. However, Shi Shanyan kicked his feet hard and forced his arms to wrap around the opponent's neck.

"The vegetable garden baby has begun..."

"Next to the third test, I'm going to curl up."

"Ah... the conductor of my house is broken."

The chaotic information is disturbing Yan Junxun's head, and he must quickly capture what he needs from the sea of ​​information!

"300 yards can see a lot of details." 7-004 slowly adjusted the scope, relaxed his breathing, and tried his best not to let the rain interfere with his shooting operations. He aimed at Shi Shanyan, pulled his index finger, and continued to finish the second sentence after the bullet rushed in: "For example, the 01ae86 fighting scene."

"Shi Shanyan," Yan Junxun raised his hand to cover his single eye and shouted in the rain, "Go forward!"

However, the bullet was faster. The c-point investigator whose throat was choked by Shishanyan was not lay down before Shishanyan's bent right arm was shot.

"Fuck," 7-004 moved his finger, "it's almost."

Snipers rarely shoot at the heart, because the human heart still has 8 to 13 seconds of subconscious time after being shot, usually in the three positions of the head. 7-004 aimed at Shishanyan's eyebrows, but the ghost knew how Shishanyan had reacted.

7-004 said to the headset: "His ability to react is like a monster."

Shi Shanyan and Yan Junxun had already started running again.

"Sniper No. 1 is 300 yards away from us," Yan Junxun staggered, he said, "Point b is—"

The clear picture in front of Yan Junxun's eyes began to flicker, and the system monitoring was disturbing, like a random channel switching. The voice in his ear became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely. Yan Junxun released his hand and looked back in the rain. He could no longer hear his own voice, even if a bomb exploded nearby.

7-004 admires Yan Junxun's turning back: "7-001 treats you as Artemis."

Finally, a different sound from the previous sound came from the headset.

"I'm sorry," said the other party, "please tell him I am Hephaestus."