Chapter 43: Life is in Your Hands

"Remember, be careful, never hesitate to shoot when it's time to shoot. ”

Andrew looked at Nie Chuan with worry in his eyes.

He knew that Nie Chuan didn't have the courage to shoot, but in this situation, he could only hand over his life to him.

"I'm going!" Nie Chuan picked up the M82A1 anti-materiel sniper rifle.

"Remember, the caliber of the M82A1 is large, the recoil is no less large, and within five hundred meters the trajectory of the bullet does not deviate. ”

Andrew looked at Nie Chuan.

"Good!"

Looking at the back of Nie Chuan's departure, Andrew felt a trace of peace of mind at that moment, which was the taste of trust.

Nie Chuan ran up to the third floor with a M82A1 of more than 20 catties, he looked at the field of vision, the surroundings were a little smooth, and he took out the thermal induction imager and looked straight up.

According to the data of the imager, a heat source, only thirty meters above.

That is, around the thirteenth floor.

And he's still moving, and he's not slow, according to calculations, he'll be on the third floor in two minutes.

Nie Chuan loaded the sniper rifle, and the sound of metal clashing could be heard far away in the empty building.

Nie Chuan tiptoed up to the fourth floor, he wanted to distance himself from Andrew, shorten the distance between the terrorists, and if he failed, at least he could give Andrew a chance to breathe.

Ten meters!

Nie Chuan was only the distance of the upper staircase, and the man went down twenty meters!

However, Nie Chuan saw that the further down he went, the slower the terrorist's speed became.

Nie Chuan had already heard the crash of bullets, his heart was beating faster and faster, and the terrorist was only ten meters away from him, only three stories away.

The thermal imager showed that the terrorist was also clearly cautious, and he was very vigilant.

Maybe he heard the gunshots, or saw the blood under the building, and he was a teammate of the two terrorists in the building, who were on the twenty-third floor observing the terrain while the two terrorists were killed.

He saw Andrew's figure through the binoculars, but what he was holding in his hand was a submachine gun, which could not carry out accurate strikes on targets at a distance of nearly two hundred meters, and he saw that Andrew was holding a sniper rifle in his hand, and if he was discovered, he could basically announce his exit.

It's getting closer! Only six meters are left!

In other words, if Nie Chuan shoots at this time and the bullet hits the terrorist, then he will be killed.

One can imagine how powerful this gun is!

It's just that Nie Chuan can't gamble like this, he can only choose to kill with one hit, and he can only penetrate a layer of walls to kill the enemy.

Five meters, four meters, three meters!

It's finally here!

Nie Chuan looked at the fiery red humanoid pattern above his head, and he knew that it was time for him to shoot.

The terrorist walked slowly, because when he stepped down the stairs, it was already on the fourth floor, and the further down he went, the higher the chance of encountering it.

Two people who had not met were looking and waiting in fear in this freezing building.

Sweat spilled from both foreheads.

Nie Chuan had already heard footsteps!

Nervous, his heart beat faster, his breathing became short, his heart was panicked, and his fingers were already sweating at the trigger.

The terrorist was about to go down to the corner, if he was allowed to go down to the corner, then Nie Chuan and him would be in a face-to-face shootout, and Nie Chuan, who was holding a sniper rifle, would definitely not take advantage.

Nie Chuan's arm was already sore, and the weight of the sniper rifle made him a little unbearable, and he raised the head of the gun, making him even more tired.

Nie Chuan finally used the thermal imager to lock on to the location of the terrorist, and driven by the belief of survival, Nie Chuan finally pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The huge recoil suddenly sat Nie Chuan to the ground.

For a time, brick chips shot out and dust flew.

"Ahem, ahem!"

A misty light shone on Nie Chuan's body.

A hole with a large bowl mouth suddenly appeared in front of Nie Chuan.

In the next moment, a drizzle fell on Nie Chuan's face.

He wiped it with his fingers, and when he looked again, there was already a faint blood red on his fingers.

Nie Chuan threw aside the sniper rifle that was pressed on his body, this time, it was his real killing.

It is autonomous killing.

Just to stay alive.

He slowly walked up the stairs to check.

The body armor worn by the terrorist had been torn apart by a 12.7 mm all-metal armor warhead.

Murmuring blood and dust flowed down the stairs.

The bullet passed through the concrete staircase, through the terrorist's chest, and through the outermost wall, half of which had been stained red with blood.

The submachine gun had been pierced by Barrett's bullets, and parts were scattered near his body.

Nie Chuan didn't look at it carefully, just make sure he was dead.

And after Andrew heard the exclusive gunfire of the M82A1, the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked an intriguing arc.

Nie Chuan carried Barrett down from the fourth floor to the second floor, and he ran to Andrew's side out of breath, his eyes full of panic.

After all, the first time you see yourself killing someone else's corpse, you can't help but be a little afraid, this is a normal phenomenon.

What a great sorrow it is to die under the gun without even shooting his face.

"How?" Andrew asked

"It's ok. Nie Chuan sat next to Andrew and stopped talking.

After a while, Nie Chuan seemed to have thought of something.

"By the way, you said that the base has given these terrorists so many powerful weapons, aren't you afraid that they will rebel?" Nie Chuan asked

"Heh, that's the feature of the Snow Island base. ”

"Of course, they have protections as well. ”

"Every terrorist or criminal basically doesn't know each other, and the base doesn't let them know each other's location if they are grouped into groups, and besides, if anyone survives the training and has a reward of a million dollars, why would they rebel?

"The most important thing is that the base is not afraid of their rebellion at all, and every terrorist has a chip implanted in the back of his neck, as long as he dares to escape, or does any harm to the base, he will be killed at that time. ”

"But don't think that the base won't deliver on its promises, over the years, no less than thirty criminals have been released and rewarded for surviving. ”

Andrew explained in detail to the puzzled Nie Chuan

"Then what will happen to the special training members if they don't finish killing in the end?" Nie Chuan asked

"If one person is left unkilled, it means that the entire team has not completed the mission, and the elimination team will be selected based on the kill ranking. ”

"If the team has zero kills, then it will be eliminated, and if the team with zero kills has five teams, then they will all be eliminated. ”

"The special training at the Snow Island base is so perverted. ”

"It's because of the pervert that more people are coming. ”

Andrew rubbed his eyes and yawned.

"What about the two people in the building on the left?" Nie Chuan asked

"Don't worry, let's eat something first. Andrew pulled out the dry food from his backpack.