Nazi butcher knife, Kar 98k Mauser rifle, 7.92mm Mauser rifle cartridge, muzzle velocity 755 m/s, within 200 meters, no conventional body armor without bulletproof plates can be spared, one shot and two wear are common.

"Don't move, he's aiming at you."

Zhang Xiaowu hid behind a tree and was about to show his head to see the situation outside, when the reminder of the fritters arrived.

This is where the player has a quarter of the perspective of God, and even if the character is still hiding behind obstacles, they can still see what is going on outside.

This is also a feature of this game, the way the first person and the third person are switched.

"Okay, I see."

Zhang Xiaowu took a deep breath.

Rush.

The other side of the tree emerges, and then rushes out in reverse.

One step, two steps.

Stop.

The moment he stopped, a bullet passed in front of him, and the wind that it brought up made his face hurt.

Once again, I sighed at the opponent's accurate marksmanship, which is definitely at the level of a real sniper.

But the next moment, Zhang Xiaowu began to meditate.

3，2，1。

Raise the gun, aim, shoot.

Bump, bump, bump.

A series of actions, three bursts, completed in three seconds.

"You killed Vasily with AKM."

"I'll go, is there a mistake? Vasily Zaitsev? ”

Zhang Xiaowu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly. Again, this turned out to be a game, even with a name like Vasily Zaitsev. If you face off against the real king of snipers, it is estimated that you will not be able to hold on to even a single face.

But this player is already very powerful.,Whether it's consciousness.,Or marksmanship.,It's very potential.,Except for a little immature.,It's completely comparable to a real sniper.,Of course, it's in the game.。

The other party was a little careless, thinking that at such a long distance, and in the case of making difficult actions to avoid shooting, it is estimated that he has not even found the direction, and it is impossible to counterattack.

So after he missed, he was afraid of losing the vision of the opposite "loach", so he did not hide in cover, but squatted in place and pulled the bolt to prepare for the next blow.

But how could he have imagined that the person opposite was not a game character controlled by the player at all?

Zhang Xiaowu had already calculated his position by virtue of the trajectory of the first shot before rushing out. At the moment of rushing out, a glance of his eyes had already locked on him.

The body stops, shoots sideways, in one go, and it is natural.

After all, the 98K is a sniper rifle with a rate of fire of 15 rounds per minute, and after firing, it takes close to 4 seconds for the second shot to be fired. During this time, snipers are bound to hide in cover for the next opportunity.

Careless? Underestimating the enemy?

In the world of snipers, these two words simply do not exist.

The lion fights the rabbit and goes all out. It's true that snipers always strive for one-hit kills, but snipers also have a credo, that is, protecting themselves always comes first.

When the bullet entered Vasily's eye socket, the boy at the computer desk was so frightened that he stood up.

"Ah, my Skeleton Medal, why can't the curse of seven kills be broken!"

"Bastard, 17323 big fruit, I remember you."

The boy sat back down at the computer desk and prepared for the next game, "Blood Skull Medal" I will definitely get you.

"Beautiful!"

The fritters also jumped excitedly. I glanced at the barrage, and sure enough, the screen was full of 666.

"My emperor is mighty, eat chicken tonight!"

"Ten thousand years of the emperor!"

"Two catties of hot Xiang are ready."

……

Zhang Xiaowu was not in the mood to celebrate at this time, because he already felt that the cold killing intent had locked on him.

This is an intuition that has been on the verge of life and death all year round. The battle with "Vasily" just now definitely attracted the attention of many people.

Run.

Zhang Xiaowu no longer hesitated, and ran desperately towards P City.

"Hey, hey, gun, why don't you get 98k."

"I'm going to die."

Zhang Xiaowu turned around, and through his vision, the fritters were speechless.

I saw that two people actually touched the dormitory building, and the collision between the two sides was a matter of the next moment.

Moreover, the countdown to the imminent third-degree poison has begun.

"Oh, that's a pity."

"There's nothing to be sorry for, the security zone is getting smaller and smaller, and the advantage of a sniper rifle is getting smaller and smaller."

Zhang Xiaowu surprisingly comforted the disappointed fritters, but in fact, he also comforted himself.

The third-level poison ring is the one with the largest number of eliminations.

Not only is the concentration of the poisonous fog stronger than that of the first-order and second-class poisons, but the most important thing is that the range is extremely large.

The third ring safety zone is a quarter of the area of the second ring road, which means that once the toxic fog advances, then three-quarters of the area is a death zone.

If you don't run the poison in advance, with the intensity of the third-level poison, the results speak for themselves.

From the faculty dormitory building to P City, the straight-line distance is 1,100 meters, and it takes 3 minutes to run at full strength, and seeing that the poison ring is about to start, his time is only one minute and 30 seconds.

With the gun on his back, he ran with all his strength to the east side of P City.

Running empty-handed and running with a gun are naturally not the same speed. The safe zone is circular, and the fastest way to get into the zone is to run straight to the ring.

He himself is about 120 meters west of the south side of the dormitory, and if you count the straight-line distance, it is about 600 meters.

Running empty-handed is 2 seconds/100 meters faster than running with a gun.

A minute and a half later, the third-degree poison was almost attached to his butt and stopped outside the safe zone.

Looking at the top right corner of the screen, there are 42 people left. The fritters let out a sigh of relief, and he finally broke the curse of the three rings of death.