Chapter 243: Shootout

Wu Feng and the others are really anxious, and they have no room to think about keeping that strange man's mouth alive, these three shots, they are all killers.

However, they were absolutely unprepared.

"Steel! Steel! Steel! Accompanied by three crisp metal collision sounds, "Dangchang!" When! When! ...... "six bullets fell to the ground almost simultaneously.

Wu Feng couldn't believe his ears, but he had to trust his eyes. Yang Gang and Huzi naturally heard and saw it. The strange man actually fired three bullets with unerring accuracy, blocking their attack separately!

The next moment, the three of them didn't have any thoughts, just quickly rolled to the side out of pure self-preservation instinct. The strange man not only blocked their attack, but also fired a shot at each of them. They narrowly dodged, but were very wolf compared to the strange man. Neither of the strange man's feet took a step off the spot!

Fork! So against the sky? Isn't Xiao Qi interfering with him? Ah, right......

At this time, Xiao Qi seemed to have an electrocardiogram with Wu Feng, and shouted: "Wu Feng! Why are you shooting me?! ”

Although Wu Feng only shot tentatively to the ground near one of the two pairs of feet just now, it was Xiao Qi who really shot at him. Xiao Qi was frightened, and naturally he couldn't continue to care about interfering with that strange man's perception of the black fog. However, even without Xiao Qi's interference, the strange man's hand of shooting and intercepting bullets still shocked Wu Feng.

Marksmanship is too good, right?!

He stopped three bullets in different directions at the same time! And then you can attack them again at the same time. Let's not talk about the quasi-head. The speed at which he shot caught up with Wu Feng's high-speed bursts. Could it be that he is also a speed powerhouse?!

"Little Qi ......"

Before Wu Feng finished speaking, Xiao Qi had already continued to shout: "Don't call me." I can't interfere with him! I'm running out of energy! Don't move! ”

Motionless? Joke!

On the way to shout between the two, the strange man had already shot another shot in the direction of Wu Feng. Fortunately, Wu Feng was no longer in place at all. He already suspected that the strange man was the same speed ability as himself, so he became ruthless and began to run around the house directly. While continuing to shoot at the strange man at high speed.

It's a pity that every time Wu Feng shoots a bullet, he is stopped by that strange man's bullet. The direction of the strange man's feet changed from time to time, but the position remained the same. And the path that Wu Feng ran all the way left traces of the strange man's counterattack on the ground.

After a while, Wei Hongwei, who was still squatting at the door, was suddenly stunned. The gun he was holding in his hand suddenly disappeared. Immediately afterwards, Wei Hongwei was even more frightened, and a bullet flew over the stupid hair on the top of his head!

Stunned, he looked at the ground in front of him, a discarded pistol with a blue smoke gun and a red body. Wei Hongwei's brain was a little twitching. But he still reacted, and it was Wu Feng who rushed over and snatched his gun just now. The pistol that Wu Feng used before was useless because it couldn't withstand Wu Feng's high-speed continuous shooting.

Wei Hongwei was in no mood to be angry at all, he almost was injured by that strange person because Wu Feng was mistakenly injured. He just silently took two steps back, and the door to the restaurant closed. Wei Hongwei retreated outside the gate. Then he seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, his expression on his face was extremely twitching, and for a moment he was mixed with the mad laughter of immortality, the angry roar of Wu Feng, and the horror...... Too many expressions to do. The muscles in his face couldn't bear it for a while, and he collapsed after several convulsions.

At this moment, Wei Hongwei's hands were still trembling subconsciously. Just now, Wu Feng suddenly snatched the gun he was holding tightly. He didn't react at the time, but now his hands felt a sore muscle. He was also afraid to come again. He's got all his hair broken!

However, Wei Hongwei was not greedy for life and afraid of death, so he hid outside the restaurant and did not move. He rubbed his hands together, then shook his hands, and barely pushed the few guns that were still outside the door into the door. He figured it out. Otherwise, the gun that Wu Feng snatched just now will also be scrapped.

And after ending this task, Wei Hongwei really hid outside the door and lay directly on the ground without moving. His heart was beating so fast that it was going to explode. He needed to be quiet for a moment.

Really. After a while, the gun in Wu Feng's hand was scrapped again. Naturally, he ran to the door again and replaced the new one. But this time, Wu Feng just rushed out for a while, and rushed back. In his left hand, he also held another gun.

Wu Feng suddenly realized. He and the weirdo's rate of fire* is not far from ten. Although he shot while running, the first pistol was still a pistol with low continuous fire performance, and strictly speaking, he didn't shoot too fast. But why is his gun still useless, and the weirdo's gun still unharmed? Because that weirdo uses two guns alternately!

At this time, Wu Feng was no longer able to complain about why the strange man was obviously using two pistols, why there were still bullets. He couldn't remember how many shots he had just fired, how many shots had been blocked by the strange man, and how many of the strange people fought back against him from time to time. He just had the belief that he would run out of bullets from that weird gun sooner or later!

Yang Gang and Huzi also tried to continue to help Wu Feng at the beginning. However, the two of them themselves did not have Wu Feng's speed. As soon as they shot the strange man, the strange man blocked their attack, not to mention, he naturally attacked them in turn. With this defense, they naturally rolled to the side to dodge. But after two times, Yang Gang was accidentally shot. Fortunately, he was just shot in the calf because he couldn't dodge, which was not fatal. However, they decided to give up. Leave this battlefield to Wu Feng and the weirdos for the time being.

Mainly because since Wu Feng also held two guns in his hand, the weirdo finally couldn't stand anymore and began to move. After all, this battlefield is more favorable to that weirdo. The weirdos, however, can perfectly capture their location with the help of the black mist. And Wu Feng used to rely entirely on memory blind running and blind shooting, and now he can continue to aim at that strange person by relying on the audio-visual skills inherited from Xiao Meow that are superior to ordinary people, but after all, he still can't see it directly, and the accuracy is actually very bad. If he hadn't moved fast enough, the weirdo would have captured only a few tenths of a second before him, and he wouldn't have had any advantage. Besides, Yang Gang and Huzi, it was difficult for them to aim at the strange man with the feet of the moving stranger. rashly attacked that strange man, but the attack failed, and the speed of dodging was not as fast as Wu Feng's, it was simply looking for abuse.

Wu Feng ran away again and regretted it after a while. As the strange man began to move, his shooting speed was forced to slow down. I really don't have to worry about using two more guns now. And on the other hand, the weirdo responded to him more calmly.

it! How many bullets does he really have?

At this time, Wu Feng was forced to slow down because of his shooting speed, so he was distracted and lowered his body from time to time to count the bullets on the ground. However, before he could count it, his face suddenly turned red. He found that he had tried three rounds with his machine gun and had been blocked by the strange man with one bullet.

It's not surprising that the trajectory of those three bursts is the same, just like when dealing with the white-haired King Kong. The aim is to intensify the strike at targeted points. However, this time it didn't work against the weirdos. After all, it wasn't his own body that the weirdo used to deal with Wu Feng's three bullets. It's the bullets he fired. The bullet was smashed into a thin piece of iron by the three opposing bullets in an instant, but it managed to stop the three bullets.

Just now, Wu Feng tried about seven or eight times in three consecutive rounds along the way, and he consumed twenty or thirty rounds of ammunition. However, the strange man stopped his bullet and used a single-digit bullet. It's really not cost-effective!

"Rub! Wipe! Smack! Smack! ”

Wu Feng was stunned. Instantly crouched down and glanced in the direction of the strange man. Of course, at a glance, Wu Feng immediately stood up again and continued to run. But this squatting together, Wu Feng almost didn't spit out blood. Angry!

That weirdo really knows that he has a spare magazine!

Wait...... How do those two magazines look like 7-round Desert Eagles? If you count it this way. Isn't the weirdo's two pistols combined for 14 rounds? That's not the right amount! Even if there is one round in the chamber itself, it adds up to only 16 rounds. The quantity still doesn't match, right?! Just now, both of them definitely shot more than that, not to mention that the strange man had fired several shots before.

"Rub! Smack! ”

Well?! Changed the magazine again?

Wu Feng squatted up again curiously, and this time a mouthful of old blood rushed directly into his nose.

it! Didn't you say that the weirdo only had two pistols? So where did this empty 35-round magazine come from? He clearly took the best little pistol in their arsenal for TSC's own use!

Most people in this gun Sheng Hui don't know. Bao Jianfeng offered treasures to a few of them alone. The latest research and development of the TSC Weapons Department before the end of the world, and the * departments have not had time to buy it yet. Only 10 were distributed to each of the main TSC divisions in each country, each with 20 spare magazines. Each magazine has a capacity of 35 rounds. Of course, the gun itself is exquisite. The bullet is even smaller. The overall size is smaller than that of ordinary existing pistols. The power of the bullet is unique.

Within thirty meters. One bullet from this gun can easily shoot through three layers of steel plates. Within 10 meters, you can even shoot through the anti-theft glass. However, the anti-theft glass will not be broken as a whole, and only a careful inspection will find a small hole the size of a pin's eye in the broken glass. The melee destructive power of this gun is undoubtedly terrifying. But the distance is a little farther, because of the small size of the bullet itself, the pushing force has also reached the limit, and the power is not as good as that of ordinary pistols.

This pistol is not so much a configuration of common combat power, but more like a research and development for SPY assassination in various countries.

Imagine if it were on the street. If the assassination user shoots at the target, the bullet will even pass through the other side of the target's body. The target will continue to walk for more than a dozen steps before his body reacts to the fatal wound and falls to the ground suddenly. At this time, the assassin had already calmly passed by the target, more than a dozen steps away from the target, and could quickly leave the scene while the crowd was panicking. And even when police cars and ambulances arrived at the scene, it was difficult for them to find the injuries on the target's body at the scene. There must be blood, but the strange thing is that there is only a needle eye in the bleeding area, and even because of the elasticity of human skin, the needle eye may not be visible. Even if the poor deceased was dissected afterwards, no bullets could be found in his body. The bullet has already pierced out! In the end, the person will only be judged to have died in an accident such as internal bleeding, and will not be found to have been shot at all.

Does it sound like a bullet like a steel needle? Yes, at first glance, the bullet itself looked like a steel needle, very small. Only a closer look reveals that it is indeed the shape of a bullet, but it is too small.

The shooting of that gun is also based on the principle of air guns, but the instantaneous air compression is hundreds of times that of ordinary air guns. The instantaneous push force does not need to be explained.

However, this gun also has a weakness. Because the bullet itself lacks gravity, the trajectory is easily deviated by the influence of air. This is one of the reasons why the farther away the gun is, the less powerful it becomes

Far from it.

Wu Feng had another question at this time. Whether it's a desert eagle or a 35-shot pokemon, when did their burst ability get so good?!

Let's not talk about the elf. Wu Feng didn't know much about it, except for what Bao Jianfeng told him with a glint in his eyes.

Just talking about the Desert Eagle. This gun is very powerful, and the relative recoil is also very strong! The burst performance is actually inferior in pistols. Of course, if you don't ask for accuracy, you can't shoot continuously. But the problem is that the weirdo is just a hit. Why is it that the recoil of the Desert Eagle is missing when it reaches him?

Speaking of which, the premise that this weirdo is a sharpshooter is enough to make people gnash their teeth!

I still remember that this strange man is wearing a gray trench coat with an open arms, a black high-necked sweater inside, and gray suit pants at the bottom. This one, plus holding a silver sand eagle in both hands. If there is a little wind blowing and the windbreaker is dancing with the wind, it may look messy and chic. Of course, he is also in good shape enough to be able to support this outfit.

Oh, by the way, the weirdo himself is not low-looking. The skin is very fair, and the facial features are very delicate. Thin, ruddy lips, slender nose, eyes...... The whole eye socket is black, so let's ignore it for now. The eyebrows also seem to have been trimmed, very neat and slender, but not light, and the color is just right. In general, he is very delicate, but he is smiling evilly, revealing a domineering spirit that cannot be ignored, and it is difficult to despise.

Of course, the whole house is still filled with black fog, and the above is up to your imagination. Except for a pair of black leather shoes and half a pair of gray trousers, the whole person is not visible at all.

Wu Feng shook his head, he didn't want to see how dashing and handsome that weird man was! Now his headache was that the strange man actually had a spare magazine. Let's not consider how many magazines he has. Now he's got a new batch. Wu Feng still has to deal with him with 14 sand eagles and 35 elves.

it! Wu Feng gritted his teeth and could only continue to shoot!

Because as soon as the strange man changed the magazine, he took advantage of the moment when Wu Feng was stunned, and he had already preemptively struck and almost shot through Wu Feng's shoulder!