The corners of Zhao Fan's mouth curled up with a sneer.

Now about forty minutes have passed, and it only takes ten minutes for him to recover. Since these people still want to kill him, then he doesn't mind killing again, he doesn't believe that Stark still has airplane cannons to shoot over.

However, although the location where he was hiding was relatively hidden, the current group of people obviously wanted to take advantage of his illness to kill him, and it was not difficult to find him.

The sound of paddling soon rang in his ears, and a strong man with strange tattoos on his scalp appeared in front of him two minutes later. The tactical flashlight on the firearm swept past him, and finally landed on his face.

After a while, a group of twelve people all gathered around, and the sneer on Zhao Fan's face turned into a bitter smile.

They were very cautious, keeping a distance of more than ten meters from Zhao Fan, stepping on shallow water, and the muzzles of the strange weapons in their hands were all aimed in his direction. The dazzling light of the tactical flashlight shook his eyes a little.

It was also at this time that Zhao Fan remembered what kind of weapon they were holding in their hands.

The YZZ-12.7 assault rifle is a true large-caliber rifle loaded with 12.7mm bullets and can also be equipped with a grenade launcher.

The lethality of this thing is indeed terrifying, but the recoil is also extraordinary. Unless the body is particularly strong, ordinary people simply cannot carry the terrifying recoil and insist on finishing the bullets in the magazine.

Since its development, there have been only a handful of armies that have actually equipped this weapon, so it is not common.

And these people in front of them are all reformed strengthened people, and their strength is huge, but only this weapon is the most suitable for them.

He felt a little bitter in his heart, he really couldn't bear this thing, these dozen or so people each gave him a shuttle of bullets, and he had to peel off his skin if he didn't die.

He only hoped that these people would be more cautious, more cautious, and rub a little more time, so that his weak time would pass quickly.

Otherwise, he would be really aggrieved if he were to die at the hands of a group of small characters.

The reality is always so cruel, and these people are much more decisive than he imagined.

The delicate-looking woman raised her hand and grabbed a gun from the strong man beside her, and shot him in the chest without thinking.

The blood flowers of the big tent soon appeared in the sea water, Zhao Fan's face showed a painful look, and he coughed violently, while the group of people around him were obviously relieved.

"Brother, I know you've never liked me very much, now you're going to get your wish!I guess I'm going to die soon, and I hope the system can find a host that fits you well next time. ”

Zhao Fan coughed weakly a few times, and said goodbye with a wry smile to the system housekeeper in his heart.

If these weapons alone are not necessarily able to kill him.

But if the other party only needs to beat him ruthlessly, it will limit his ability to move. Whether it's Stark or the Immortal, there are at least a hundred ways to try how to kill him.

"Although I know that you called me casually, but for the sake of you calling me brother, I can teach you a way not to die!"

The system steward sneered, with a bit of cunning in his tone, and said leisurely.

"Is there anything to save your life in the mall? I'm afraid it's too late!"

As soon as Zhao Fan's attention shifted to the second-level mall, he was shot again.

The shot hit him in the arm, and although the bones were not broken, the injuries were severe, and the flesh had been turned open. Zhao Fan estimated that if the other party wanted to give him a few more shots, he would have to be killed if he bled to death.

The cold sweat on his forehead was quickly washed away by sweat, and the severe pain made him twitch twice due to his conditioned reflex.

The system steward didn't hang his appetite anymore, and said quickly: "Actually, you can ask the system to wash points for you, and then reassign attribute points, for example, all on defense." ”

"Ahem!"

Zhao Fan choked on a mouthful of seawater and coughed violently.

Can you still play like this?

Zhao Fan actually wanted to scold, but before he could scold, he was shot again in the other arm.

It's all this time, where can there be the slightest hesitation?

As soon as his heart moved, all his attributes instantly returned to zero, and the next moment, his defensive attributes instantly jumped to three thousand three hundred points, and at the same time, he felt an unprecedented weakness......

Power 0

Dexterity 0

Defense 3300

……

The properties displayed by the system are only those that the system gives him additional bonuses. If he didn't have the sequelae after using the defense talisman now, his attributes should be similar to those of ordinary transformation masters.

But the powerful power that he possessed suddenly emptied, and this feeling of weakness was still extremely obvious even if he was in weakness.

What is the concept of 3,300 defense points?

The defense talisman he used before had increased his defense by a thousand points, and his defense stat was a total of two thousand four hundred points at that time. There is still a difference of 900 points from the current value, and it is still safe and sound in the face of such a terrifying bombardment.

And now although he no longer has the bonus of strength and agility, even if those cannonballs send him flying all over the sky, it is estimated that it is not much different from tickling.

"It seems that Lord Anusby is not really invincible! I wonder if the god of death without limbs can still harvest life?"

It's slow to say, but in fact it happens in a matter of seconds.

The other party injured Zhao Fan three times in a row, and all of them had a relaxed look on their faces. The blonde man was also eager to grab a gun, laughing arrogantly, while aiming at Zhao Fan's thigh is a shot.

"Bang!"

The gunshots roared, the bullets passed through the water, Zhao Fan's body shook suddenly, and his entire leg was pushed into the sea sand by this force, and a large area of sea water was lifted under the vibration.

The blonde man naturally saw that this shot did not hurt Zhao Fan, his face was stunned, and he fired two shots in a row after aiming carefully with some embarrassment.

The first few shots injured Zhao Fan, but he didn't shoot at any effect, and he thought he didn't hit.

The impact of the bullet made Zhao Fan's body tremble violently, but at this time, several bullets could no longer penetrate his skin and cause him any damage.

Although the sea water was already muddy, if Zhao Fan was injured on the leg, the blood that kept pouring out would definitely change the color of the seawater, but the blonde man didn't see what he saw.

"Could it be that the defense of his lower body is stronger?"

The blonde man's face was a little ugly, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he raised the muzzle of the gun and shot Zhao Fan in the chest again.

"Bang!"

After the gunshot, Zhao Fan's body was still shaking, and the bullet failed to hurt him, but this force made his entire head immersed in seawater.

"It's not good, he's recovering quickly, kill him quickly!"

The expression of the woman in the tight leather coat changed, and she was no longer in the mood to watch the play, and under a greeting, the guns in the hands of the other people next to her rang out almost simultaneously. Countless 12.7mm bullets suddenly fell on Zhao Fan's body, and he trembled all over, but he couldn't hurt him any more.

"I said brother, let's just have a quarrel, as for holding such a grudge? I almost died, you know, what good does it do you if I die?"

Zhao Fan really didn't dare to offend the system housekeeper, this kind of operation must have been done a long time ago, but this guy has been watching coldly and deliberately not saying it.

If it weren't for the fact that it was a life-and-death crisis now, and if it weren't even for Zhao Fan casually calling him brother just now, I'm afraid this ghost thing would really be able to watch him die like this, right?

"I'm not as cautious as you think, I just don't want you to be demoted inexplicably, just look at your experience stats!"

The system steward said angrily in his mind.

Kindness?

Zhao Fan was slightly stunned and quickly checked the data.

Experience 196452/10000000

"200,000 deducted?"

After a few battles, although he didn't waste time to deliberately collect experience points, he had already accumulated 400,000 experience points, and if he used the ten experience tickets in his backpack, he would soon be able to break through the million mark.

And after washing it once, it used up 200,000.

The point is, he's going to have to wash it back later. Otherwise, his strength and agility will be zero, and his combat effectiveness will not be enough.

Once you go back and forth, 400,000 experience points are gone.

If you don't use a few XP tickets at this time, you may have to make a negative number of XP later, or the system level will be downgraded.

"Take him down, and while he hasn't fully recovered yet, find a way to kill him!"

After a burst of crazy shooting, the group of people in front of them saw that Zhao Fan still did not add any new injuries, and their expressions became solemn. Under the greeting of the two men and women, several strengthened people led the order to hurry to Zhao Fan's side and lift him up, and rushed to the entrance of the underground base after going ashore without the slightest delay.

At the beginning, Zhao Fan was worried that there was a big killer weapon that could kill him, so he was bent on forcing Stark's people to come out, but now that he has more than 3,000 defenses, he is still afraid of a fart!

I'm really worried that I won't be able to get in for a while, but now it's good that this group of people took him all the way unimpeded, and took the elevator directly into the depths of the ground.

According to the speed and duration of the elevator descending, Zhao Fan estimated that this underground base was about 100 meters deep underground.

After going underground, Zhao Fan's exploration technique quickly took a thorough look at the situation in this base.

The entire underground base is made of extremely heavy concrete, with no other decorations, and it looks very stiff and extremely cold, like a monster lurking underground.

Functional rooms are connected by a criss-cross of passageways, separated by heavy metal gates that are flanked by sophisticated verification equipment.

It's a small underground city, and several generators are constantly running, providing electricity here. Pipes hidden in concrete lead to all directions, supplying oxygen to the entire underground base. Hospitals, living quarters, canteens, bathhouses, toilets, and even recreation rooms are all the ends of things.

And the largest of them are the most heavily defended laboratories, even if Zhao Fan has made a fuss on it, countless voices in white coats in the laboratory are still busy in an orderly manner.

Less than thirty meters from the lab, there was a dimly lit room.

The room was lined with rows of iron cages made of arm-thick steel bars, and in the cages were not wild beasts, but humans.

A miserable portrait of the world!

Those people were of different ages, genders, and skin tones, and most of them could not see any obvious abnormalities, but all of them had lost their luster in their eyes, and the expressions on their faces were pale and numb.

And for the rest, Zhao Fan didn't even feel that he could call them "people".