In recent years, people in concentration camps have become more and more secretive, and there is no law that requires them to keep a low profile and not have casual contact with ordinary people.

It's just that the founder admonished all members that in order for the organization to survive for a long time, they must learn to keep a low profile.

After the 90s, the strength of the country was so strong that other countries did not dare to move, and the members of the concentration camps did not dare to do anything out of the ordinary.

The situation has continued until now.

In other words, the criteria for joining the organization are also very difficult, the most basic three points, first, the age of joining cannot exceed 30 years old, second, the nationality must be a Chinese citizen, and third, must have superpowers, which is the most important.

Zhang Hao thought that with his ability, this mysterious organization would definitely pay attention to him, but he really didn't expect that he would be shot in this place where there were many masters.

……

"Who's wandering here!"

Zhang Hao searched for the location of the Yama King Palace according to the route of his memory, and all he saw along the way were those lonely souls and wild ghosts who couldn't speak and only cared about wandering, and it was not easy to even meet a ghost.

Unexpectedly, a voice suddenly came, and Zhang Hao looked over, and there were more than a dozen people.

They were not bull-headed horses, but a group of people with very dark faces, dressed in Qing Dynasty costumes, and standing neatly.

"Ladies and gentlemen... I'm, I'm a human being, oh no, I'm probably... Maybe it's a ghost, right? ”

"What are these words?" The standing at the front was dissatisfied, and said, "I can't explain it!" Then take it away! ”

As he spoke, the brothers behind him surrounded Zhang Hao and were about to send him somewhere else.

"You guys!" Zhang Hao's anger then came up, the dragon divine power suddenly came up, and it calmed down in an instant, he suddenly thought that he was not in the outside world now, if he was locked up for a long time, wouldn't he not be able to enter the game?

So I was helplessly pressed by a group of people, and gradually walked to a small, hard-to-find mansion.

Zhang Hao was pushed inside by the group of people at once, it was very dim here, and there was a sitting zombie-like man inside.

Here Zhang Hao felt like a frightened little chick, standing trembling for more than a minute.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and the zombie didn't speak, didn't move, couldn't even see if its eyes were open.

"Ma ...... Madi"

I thought that I had watched horror movies before, but I didn't expect to be so afraid of the situation in front of me.

"Well, by the way, I'm in the game!"

So there was a look of relief and excitement on his face, and he silently thought in his heart, "Lao Tzu wants to go offline, Lao Tzu wants to go offline!" ”

Who knew that there was no reaction!

……

Just now, a bullet roared from the distant United States over the mountains.

Unbiasedly hit Zhang Proud's head.

"Report to the captain, right in the brain, the bullet has penetrated all the way to the ground, and it is basically certain that the yellow-skinned monkey is almost dead."

A black teenager was holding a special sniper rifle, the muzzle of which had just been pointed at the window, but now it was put away, and he was making a report to an American governor.

"Yes, I have killed ten newcomers in the past ten years, and it is also your second, according to the agreement, this 'loneliness' will be awarded to you."

The American chief, with no emotion in his tone and a pair of dark sunglasses, said this, patted the young man on the shoulder and strode away.

The young man stroked the "loneliness" in his hand, and a rare gentle gaze was revealed, "Master, I have fulfilled your long-cherished wish for you, and your expectations will continue forever." ”

……

It is said that the master who made the gun spent his whole life to complete the gun, and soon after the completion of the gun, he died of depression because he could not find someone who could make the gun.

In order to match this gun, the bullets have to be special, and a bullet costs hundreds of pounds of gold, silver and other materials, not counting other cheaper materials, what? Don't understand why a bullet would do this?

Because this gun violates the laws of nature, the highest range is the entire earth two circles, you must know that the earth is an irregular sphere that is almost round, and when the distance is far enough, the range will deviate, so a god thought of making a gun and a bullet to break through the limit of the range.

The first problem to overcome, and the one they can exploit, is the gravitational pull of the earth, as we all know, everything depends on gravity to survive on the earth, otherwise people have to float.

With the development of science and technology, some people in China have cracked some of the secrets of gravity, and specific data are stored in the National Academy of Sciences.

Who knew that someone sold this information to the United States, and they actually designed a series of things to counteract the gravitational limitation, and the most terrifying thing is the bullet!

Think about how terrible it would be to master this technology and allow bullets to circle the earth.

Of course, this is only a theory, and there are many problems in order to make bullets fly, such as wind speed and even climate.

Researchers in the United States made this special bullet out of expensive materials, and the caliber size was designed for "loneliness".

That gun was the only gun that could perform hemispheric killing missions, and after simulation testing, it could theoretically kill people with precision.

But...... How can a marksman be so easy to find? But there is indeed such a person in the United States, and he used that gun to secretly marry eight new members of China's mysterious organization.

Later, the man was assassinated by a young man in the concentration camp, and for many years afterward, another marksman appeared...... He was the apprentice of the man, a black boy.

……

There were a large number of people sitting around Zhang Hao's "corpse", no matter what his impression was, this was the sorrow of everyone present, even Hegu stared at him with angry eyes.

At this time, the room was pushed open again, and a young man in camouflage uniform came in, whispering something in Lao Wei's ear.

Lao Wei's face was a little excited: "Brother Zhao Wu wants to come and have a look......"

When the others heard this, their faces flashed with a hint of surprise, that Zhao Wu had been living on the twenty-first floor since he came back from the assassination of the Mi Guo Super Sniper, and he had never come down.

At that time, the scene when Zhao Wugang came back was seen by many people present, covered in blood, dying, with multiple gunshot and serious fractures on his body, especially one of his left legs had disappeared.

That time the concentration camp sent him alone to carry out the assassination, who knew that his good buddy, Zhou Tai, who was also known as a miracle doctor, acted without permission and went to the rescue.

If it weren't for him at that time, Zhao Wuke would have died!

Unexpectedly, after sending Zhao Wu back, the divine doctor died not long after, and treating Zhao Wu was also his last medical practice, he had already been poisoned in the United States, and if he hadn't had time to heal himself, he wouldn't have died easily!

Since then, Zhao Wu has lived in grief, his good brother died to save him, his crippled body may be meaningless, but he died easily, how to face Zhou Tai under Jiuquan, so he did not leave the twenty-first floor half a step.