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Loaded with ammunition, Snaps raised his gun again, which would be his eighth sniper and second M.E.C. Snipes has four more chances to prove himself: either to continue his reputation as the perfect sniper for the first time in human history, or to be left with an indelible shadow over his heart by the enemy.

At this moment, there was a sudden sharp pain in his eyes, and the extreme pain involved Snipps's cranial nerves, and they seemed to remind Snaps in this way: "The time is coming"!

The time is coming.

Is it because the civilians in the warehouses twenty kilometers away will soon be evacuated, and the enemy will not need to stay and wait for their own sniping?

No.

Is it because soon there will be a large number of state apparatus that will surround itself?

Neither is it.

Snaps knew exactly what it meant to be reminding him that the time was near.

"Wang!" As if sensing Snipes's pain, Hawkeye screamed, as if caring for him.

"Thank you." Snipes reached out and touched Hawkeye, but his pain was not diminished by the concern of the half-grown Labrador retriever. Snipes knew that his pain was only the beginning, and that if he kept sniping four times, his eyes would collapse, and maybe even before the final blow.

Remote ballistic calculations are very powerful, and their analytical calculations of ballistics are even closer to "predictions" in nature. Because the trajectory of 20km needs to fly for more than 20 seconds in terms of the flight time of the bullet, and the wind speed and direction in these 20 seconds are changing at any time, the temperature and humidity are also changing at any time, and the different changes in the deflection force caused by the rise and fall of the bullet's rotation speed, the results brought about by the mutual influence of these changes are not just as simple as adding up, especially the more complex and huge calculation of M.E.C, and the difficulty of 20-second trajectory prediction is increasing exponentially because of M.E.C.

Either way, Snipes couldn't just give up. His eyes were firmly locked on the tall man at the other end of Stone Mountain City, and the golden aura in his turquoise pupils spun rapidly at a speed faster than before, instantly calculating the trajectory in Snipps's mind, and the trigger was immediately pulled, and the second attack of M.E.C began!

In terms of orientation, Gao Shuai and Nana were in the east, Snapps was in the west, and the sun was just hanging behind Snapps with the last rays of afterglow. Although the light is a little darker, this angle is optimal for snipers, as they do not have to worry about the irritation and interference of the sunlight on their eyes, on the contrary, their sniper targets will have difficulty determining the specific location of the sniper and the fire at the moment of fire due to the sunlight.

However, Gao Shuai is a special case, he does not rely on his eyes to judge the direction of the bullet.

"80 degrees on the left!" Gao Shuai's intuition reminded him again, and the bone shield in his hand moved to the left, and then a loud sound like a rush to answer came again, indicating that his intuition was accurate.

"60 degrees on the right side!" Less than ten seconds later, another sniper arrived! Gao Shuai moved the bone shield again, still a perfect defense.

"Right ahead!" Another ten seconds passed, and Gao Shuai blocked the bullet that came from the tenth attack. After ten defenses, Gao Shuai's self-confidence also rose with the number of successful defenses.

Of course, the price is not without it, although Gao Shuai perfectly defended against the enemy's sniping with his intuition, but he was not as relaxed as he appeared, in fact, Gao Shuai's back was already soaked. Because any mistake will lead to death, in such a state of tension for a long time, the consumption of mental power is extremely large, unimaginable, so big that the commander began to worry about how long the enemy would have to snipe. Once the time is too long, I am afraid that the sniper will not kill him, and his spirit will be broken first.

But Gao Shuai couldn't show even a trace of tiredness, he was afraid that his weak expression would be captured by the enemy, thus breaking the balance that had just been established.

As for Snipps at the other end, he was no better, and his condition was even worse, only to see that Snipps's round eyes were extremely congested, and the whole eyeball was covered with a layer of bright red, and even blood seeped out of the capillaries, and finally converged and flowed down the corners of the eyes!

With his eyes crumbling and running out of ammo, Snipes had one last chance to snipe. Therefore, the current Gao Shuai and Snipes are competing for spirit and will.

If on the surface, Gao Shuai is at a disadvantage and is passively beaten, but Snipes's ammunition and supernatural powers are not enough to support him to continue, coupled with the air strike from Shen Guo that will arrive soon, Snipes is at a disadvantage.

"One last chance." Snipes also knew that it was actually himself who seemed to have the upper hand in the most disadvantageous state, and when he thought of this, his hand holding MBG03A1 trembled.

Although the total weight of the MBG03A1 is as high as 43kg, this weight that is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to aim at is not much stronger than a toy in the eyes of the owner of the supernatural power. So, Snipes's hands were not shaking because of the weight, but because of his heart.

Snipes's confidence was shaken.

I know I still have a chance, but why did I start doubting it before I tried it? Snipes's heart was agitated, his hands were shaking, his eyes were bleeding, the pain in his eyes was so intense that it was hard to keep his composure.

A sniper who has lost his calm and self-confidence is nothing, not to mention a powerful and perfect sniper like Snipes, once he loses his calm and self-confidence, he will naturally be hit even harder.

At this moment, the eyes were no longer just warning Snappus with pain, and Snapps's vision began to darken, not because of the sky, but because of the unsustainable supernatural powers, and the golden aura in his turquoise pupils gradually dimmed, as if the power was about to run out.

The tall marshal in the distance didn't know that Snipes was about to hold on, and he was still tense.

5 seconds, 10 seconds, 20 seconds, since the enemy used that unbelievable sniping method, the interval between each sniping will not exceed ten seconds, but why is it taking so long this time?

At this moment, Xiao Zhao's voice came again from the mobile phone that had not been hung up: "The evacuation of the warehouse has been completed!" ”

"Didn't you say it would take ten minutes?" Gao Shuai was stunned, it was just over five minutes.

"Originally, an employee said that there were still people in the warehouse in Area A, but after investigation, it should be that the employee remembered wrongly, so the evacuation was completed ahead of schedule." Xiao Zhao's voice was excited. Because once the evacuation is completed, his idol will not have to take so much risk to drag down that unbelievable sniper.

"I see, I see." Gao Shuai finally heard the good news and breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason for staying and delaying time is to give the civilians enough time to leave, and now without this concern, Gao Shuai immediately began to move towards the logistics warehouse. Although he didn't know why the other party suddenly stopped, Gao Shuai didn't have the slightest interest in staying where he was, waiting for the death sniper again and again.

In the darkening vision, Gao Shuai walked farther and farther, and Snipes was covered with a sense of powerlessness that was not long in coming, it was a very familiar feeling, which had accompanied him for twenty-nine years, and it had only disappeared for less than ten days.

"No, I must not give up, I have persevered to the end, I must not let my previous efforts go to waste! I'm going to fire the last bullet, even if it's a mistake! Snipes gritted his teeth and opened his eyes, which had already been dyed a layer of bright red, to the maximum, and the golden aura suddenly lit up, as if he was about to burst out of the last moment of his life.

Aim, lock, calculate ballistics, fire!

Without hesitation, Snipes pulled the trigger, and the last 30mm bullet rushed out of the fireball that spat out more than half a meter from the muzzle! This time it didn't deflect to the left or right, but it flew up incredibly!