Chapter 249: Kill
The nightmare of the four aliens began only minutes after they sniped a shot, and the sniper of the squad was a man named Spider. This spider is only in his twenties, and he doesn't usually like to talk, but he wants to be good at marksmanship.
With such good marksmanship, this shot actually missed. The captain's beard almost dropped the binoculars: "Can this person still be considered a human being? He is simply a devil, and he has made a move to dodge at such a distance." And how did the girl next to him know he was in danger, and why did she run into that person?"
The hound shook his head stupidly on the side: "It's better to let me go down, the submachine gun is swept away, and if you have any intuition, you will die." ”
The bewitching woman stuck out her tongue and licked her lips: "If you don't let me poison him, I have the poison that can make him crazy before he dies." ”
This woman's name is Poison, and she likes men and uses poison to kill men. At this time, the spider who was silent on the side suddenly spoke: "Poison shut up, there is a situation." As he spoke, the spider had pulled out a Glock 29 pistol from his lap, and with a flick of his fingers, the safety had been opened.
Everyone was nervous, they knew that the spider didn't usually like to talk, it was just that he didn't like to talk nonsense. But as long as the spider speaks, it's definitely a useful word.
All three men drew their pistols from different positions on their bodies almost simultaneously, and they looked alarmingly at the surrounding woods. They found nothing but the sound of the wind cutting through the leaves.
The hound smiled: "Spider, you are nervous, even if they calculate the trajectory, they can't find us so quickly." ”
It was at this time that the hounds seemed to see a little golden light. The hound just seemed to see it, and the speed of the golden light was so fast that the hounds were not sure if he really saw it. Then the hound felt a breeze in front of his face, and then there seemed to be some liquid flowing from his eyes, but by this time it was already pitch black in front of his eyes.
"Oh, what's going on, why is it dark. The hound barked, and at this time he heard several gunshots. It was Glock's characteristic gunshot sound, and it was a spider who had struck.
Then the hound heard their heads, and the bearded men nervously asked the spider's voice, "How is it, have you hit it?" There was a hint of regret in the spider's voice: "No, that thing is too fast." ”
By this time, the hound had already felt a burning pain in his eyes: "Damn, what the hell is going on? Why can't I see it?" ”
There is only one woman here, and that is poison. At this time, the poison's voice was also unusually cold, and she said briefly and specifically: "You are blind." ”
The hound barked, and he reached out to rub his eyes. At this time, he realized that the eyeballs that should have been bulging were now deflated: "Damn, damn, damn, what's going on?"
No one answered him, and the remaining three men held their pistols in their hands and looked around warily. Then the hound felt a very small cool breeze pass through his neck, and then the consciousness in his brain quickly dissipated: "Damn. These were the last words of the hound.
But it turned out that the death of the hound was lucky, because he could be lazy in the things that followed. The other three watched as the blood from the hound's neck rose to the sky, rising more than a meter high. Even the spider was stupid, he simply forgot that shooting was a thing.
At this point, there is no need for the spider's keen hearing. Even the poison and the captain's beard could hear it, a sound like the rising tide of the sea, or countless silkworms gnawing at mulberry leaves.
The three men pressed their backs together, and they even put their pistols in their holsters and took out their rifles instead. The three of them looked at the surrounding woods with great alertness, and when they saw the appearance of the enemy, they almost collapsed at the same time.
It was an endless sea of insects and poisonous snakes, and the grass on the ground was surging, and I don't know how many insects and poisonous snakes were passing by. Many of the short blades of grass have been completely covered by insects and poisonous snakes, and there is not a trace of green to be seen at all.
Each of them carried a small-caliber automatic rifle, and each of them had at least four magazines on them. If they were fighting with people, with the help of the terrain, the three of them could at least hold off a team of more than fifty people.
But now it's not people, it's a dense mass of bugs and poisonous snakes. At that level of intensity, they can kill one or several insects without aiming, and they can kill one or several insects with a random shot. But what's the use of that? The number of these vipers and bugs is simply hundreds of thousands, and their bullets are negligible here.
The beard suddenly howled like a madman: "Fire, hurry, fire, they should all be afraid of fire." "They have fires in their field equipment, but there is a shortage of fuel to burn. The grass and branches here are too green to burn. Unless there is a lot of gasoline or something, it is impossible to form a large-scale fire.
The sea of insects and poisonous snakes were approaching, and the three of them were helpless, and they didn't even dare to fire a single shot. They kept drawing crosses on their chests, and now they only wanted these bugs and vipers to pass by, and they didn't dare to let the sound of gunfire anger these damn little things.
But soon they realized that this was unrealistic, and the sea of insects and poisonous snakes surrounded them entirely, leaving them in the middle of a place about ten meters in diameter.
And at this time, three middle-aged strong men appeared in the sea of insects. The three of them looked at the guns in their hands, and none of them were afraid. He just looked at them coldly, as if he was sentencing them to death.
Poison was the first to react, and she spoke a fairly fluent Chinese language: "Oh, dear, you save us." We're just tourists, so how can there be so many bugs and snakes here? If you can save us, I'm willing to do anything with you. As he spoke, the poison pulled his collar down as hard as he could.
A man in the sea of insects sneered and replied in a not very proficient Huaxia language: "If you want to kill the blood flower, you can only die." ”
As soon as the man finished speaking, the spider scolded: "It's them." "As he spoke, he raised his gun to aim and shoot. At this moment, a little golden light struck, and a few crisp gunshots rang out, but the muzzle of the gun was slammed into the sky by the golden light. Then the spider screamed, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground along with several broken fingers.
The man glanced at the spider contemptuously, then spat out a word coldly: "Kill." ”