Chapter 743: Precise Calculations

The wind is loud and murderous. At this moment, the distance between Lang Zhan and the intelligent bullet could not be more appropriate to describe as close to the end of the world. For Lang Zhan, hiding in the past, then the end of the world is still the end of the world, let him break through; For smart bullets, this distance can make Lang Zhan disappear from the end of the world. The lethality of the smart bullet is undoubted, because it also has a very popular name, called "decapitation bullet". After the smart bullet hits the target, it will squeeze the high-energy ammunition in the warhead due to the resistance from the target, and once the high-energy ammunition measured in milligrams bursts, it will turn the warhead into several fragments, forming an explosive killing effect on the target.

Porcupine still has the mood and time to pay attention to Lang Zhan at this time. At this time, he was about forty meters away from Lang Zhan, and only sixty or seventy meters away from the intelligent bullet. At a distance of sixty or seventy meters, he still felt the existence of the intelligent bullet, and at that moment, the hairs on his body stood up, and when he looked back, he saw the muzzle of the gun on Qiangke's mechanical arm facing Lang Zhan, and then he exhaled a heavy breath. The porcupine originally wished that Lang Zhan would have died early, but now, because of the hard drive on him, he "shed" crocodile tears, "Fool, smart bullet, hide!" ”

The words of the porcupine are completely redundant. At a distance of thirty meters, he only shouted a syllable for the intelligent bullet flying in its heyday, and the intelligent bullet had already completed the journey. Porcupine is very knowledgeable about current affairs, so when he shouted "Smart bullet, dodge", his head had already turned back, and the force under his feet increased a few points. The porcupine was determined that Lang Zhan couldn't dodge this blow from Qiangke, and he had to worry about himself now. As far as he knew, Jonk had more than one smart bullet on him.

At a distance of thirty meters, Lang Zhan seemed to be inevitable. However, just as Jonker, Hacker, and even the Enchantress were waiting to see his head burst open, his neck was "broken" as if it had been hammered. The Variety Enchantress was only a dozen meters away from Lang Zhan at this time, so although there was interference from the gunfire of rapid-fire machine guns and the roar of porcupines, she still heard a crisp "click".

The "click" sound came from Lang Zhan's neck - no one knew how he did it, not even himself. If you have to investigate the reason, it can only be attributed to his strong survival instinct. Under the effect of the strong survival instinct, Lang Zhan's tendons in the cervical spine exerted force, coupled with the weight of his head and the steel helmet on his head, and bent his neck down ninety degrees.

Lang Zhan, who "broken" his neck, immediately felt that the air above his neck seemed to be scorched by something, and it smelled hot. At that moment, his heart and even his neck were cold, as if he had just been blown by a yin wind. At the same time, the hairs on his neck stood on end, and even a fine cold sweat was secreted.

For a second, maybe a few tenths of a second, the wind stopped, the gunfire stopped, the surroundings were quiet, and all Lang Zhan could feel was the sound of his own heartbeat and wheezing. This was not a hallucination, he suddenly "snapped" his head, and shocked everyone except the porcupine, including the hackers on the scene.

"Is this okay?" The thought quickly crossed through the mind of the Variety Enchantress, and then she glanced at the porcupine with a complicated look, her eyes flickered twice, and she turned to look at Lang Zhan.

The hacker was the first to wake up from his stunned state, and then the two rapid-fire machine guns on his body went off again. It's just that listening to the sound of the rapid-fire machine gun he created at this time, it always feels different from before. By the way, it is the momentum that was inevitable before it has been lost.

Qiang Ke smashed his mouth twice, his mouth full of bitterness. The Smart Bullet is his killer weapon, and this is the first time he has invested in a battle. Originally, he was expecting to be able to work with one blow and get the lion's share of the 200 million Lei Jin, but now it seems that consuming a smart bullet is still secondary, and the key is to expose his means of pressing the bottom of the box.

After all, the smart bullet is not a missile, it can adjust the direction within a certain angle, and even achieve tracking; It is also possible to carry out killings such as targeted blasting, but once it passes by the target, it is impossible to pull it up again and start over like a missile.

After all, Jonker has experienced a hundred battles and has excellent psychological qualities. He quickly adjusted his mind through his breathing, and fired another intelligent bullet. This time, in order to ensure a hit, he let the smart bullet aim at Lang Zhan's spine.

The second smart bullet flew out, and the moment the gun rang out, Jonker immediately regretted it. Because almost at the same time, Lang Zhan, who had severed his head, was like a ghost, and his body flashed twice, not only passing the bullets of the rapid-fire machine gun that the hacker continued to fire, but also widening the distance between him and his original position.

What Qiang Ke didn't know was that the moment Lang Zhan "broke" his neck, his heart made a "bang" sound, and then, the blood in his whole body seemed to be ignited, and the flow rate increased at least twice at once. Lang Zhan, who "broken" his neck, supposedly could only see the ground with his eyes, however, as the blood burned, the blood-colored vision suddenly skyrocketed several times, and even the bullets fired by hackers in the sky flew away from the muzzle of the rapid-fire machine gun, and the part he was aimed at had a strong feeling. The numbness on his back finally disappeared, and when the tingling sensation was transmitted to the brain center on his back for the first time, Lang Zhan became excited, and counted the ground with his toes, and the person flew out-

The porcupine pig rushed out more than ten meters in a fit of anger, feeling