"Ahh

A scream rang out from the streets.

The bullet traveled a distance of more than ten meters and hit a walled gunman near a street lamp.

Zhuang Shikai hit with a shot, and left with one blow, and in the 38 magazine, another bullet appeared.

"Bang bang bang!"

The gunman clutched the left side of his cheek, stumbled a few steps out of the streetlight, and finally fell to the ground with a weak body.

One gunman after another, clutching his cheeks or clenching his chest, lay dead all over the streets.

Pools of blood spread out from beneath them, and there was lingering lingering on life in their eyes.

In the process of exchanging fire between the two sides, their eyes will also have the colors of horror, hideousness, and caution. But when death came and everything was quiet, the emotions in their pupils were swept away and returned to the most primitive and ordinary appearance.

Zhuang Shikai held his breath and kept dodging positions, quickly cutting off the gunmen one by one.

I saw his figure passing on the battlefield, using cars as a cover to unilaterally counterattack the other side.

The wound on his cheek reminded him all the time that he couldn't fight! The other party has a master! Be sure to come one by one!

But if you fire one more shot, you will take the initiative to give up the advantage of "action" and stand in place and let the sharpshooter Luo fight!

"Huhuhu." Zhuang Shikai gasped and suddenly ducked into a car.

"Bang!" Immediately from where it was standing, a crater the size of a thumb appeared.

When he cut off and killed the opponent's gunman, Sharpshooter Luo was not idle. Every time he makes a shot, Sharpshooter Luo will also shoot once.

Zhuang Shikai only has one chance, and Sharpshooter Luo only has one shot.

It's a pity that due to Zhuang Shikai's wonderful counter-kill that rushed out of the alley, he successfully got the initiative. Coupled with the advantages of mobility, reflexes and not being greedy, you can avoid bullets every time.

What's more, Zhuang Shikai's dodge is not running in a straight line, but advancing and retreating, not giving the spear Luo a chance to predict.

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Don't panic! Da Da Da, Zhuang Shikai rushed out of the car again, and pulled the trigger while running: "Bang!" Bang! Bang! ”

......

"Six, five, four..."

"There's only one last sharpshooter left!" The beautiful boy in the suit hid while fighting, hid, and hid back behind the Mazda.

At this moment, the silver-gray Mazda has already worn thousands of holes, and it can't be too miserable. Compared with an unscathed, handsome straight sports car in front of it, it is almost a sky and an underground.

However, the exchange of fire between the two sides was purely accidental, and Zhuang Shikai only had enemies in his eyes, and he did not deliberately destroy other people's property.

During the firefight just now, he constantly used the superpower of "Infinite Bullet", and he already has a deep understanding of "Infinite Bullet".

Zhuang Shikai found that whenever there was an extra bullet, a feeling of "first sight" would always flash in his mind, and he suddenly imagined that the door was not closed, and then the bullet would appear.

This is the "flash of inspiration", the effect of inspiration.

This kind of ethereal thing, under the action of the system, is ready-made into real bullets.

And "infinite bullet" is not really "infinite", but more like a broad concept. With each bullet that is born, it temporarily weakens a little inspiration.

In terms of "point 38", 1 point of inspiration can manifest a maximum of a few hundred bullets, and when the inspiration value is completely gone, there will be no more "flash of inspiration".

However, for Point 38, 1 point of inspiration embodies hundreds of bullets, and the actual effect is almost equal to the infinite state.

However, it is different from rifles, submachine guns and other high-power weapons, hundreds of rounds will be fired quickly, and it is not "infinite" at all, unless you continue to increase your inspiration value.

Summary: Bullets are infinite, "inspiration" is limited!

At this moment, the position under the feet of the sharpshooter has already moved, and unlike Zhuang Shikai's conjecture, the other party is hiding behind a roadside phone booth, holding the modified gun in both hands, and he is crying out in his heart.

"Enjoyable! Enjoyable! ”

Every bullet missed, and he never felt regret, but a strong fighting spirit brewed in his heart.

The street lamps on the street light on the phone booth, and the sharpshooter Luo wearing sunglasses seems to be the protagonist of the shootout. If he can win, it will be the best fight of his killer career.

There are no penalties, no points, and no means in this battle! Whoever survives, who wins!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Sharpshooter Luo took off his sunglasses, revealing a handsome face, and fired with the muzzle of the gun pointing upwards.

Six street lamps exploded on the side of the road, plunging the entire street into darkness, leaving only the faint moonlight, and the lights revealed from the shops, dotting the view of the road.

Sharpshooter Luo and Zhuang Shikai jumped out of cover almost at the same time, ran down the street, fired, and then the gunfire stopped, and the fierce gunfire rang out again.

The shootout is completely hot! Zhuang Shikai wants to grab experience points! Gun kills Sharpshooter Locke before support arrives!

Sharpshooter Luo wants to rush for time! There are five minutes left before the Central police force arrives on the street!

After all, a killer is a killer, and the most important thing in his eyes is to do things. And the encounter and mood of doing things are just the spice of the work, and it is impossible to affect the work goal.

In the end, the two of them ran, turned back, and returned to their original position.

Holding the gun in one hand, he leaned back against the red phone booth, thought for a moment, and slowly took off his yellow jacket. Suddenly, he gently threw his jacket out of the pavilion, and a gunshot rang out, and the bullet flew his coat in midair.

"He's out of bullets!" Sharpshooter Luo looked awe-inspired, stepping, turning over, raising the gun with both hands, aiming quickly, and a set of actions in one go.

From the very beginning of the engagement, he mentally counted the number of bullets of his opponent.

According to the "point 38" revolver loading volume of six rounds, the top configuration of the action police is a full warehouse + three groups, 24 rounds of ammunition. From the moment Zhuang Shikai reflexively killed, the sharpshooter Luo acquiesced that Zhuang Shikai knew that he was in danger, prepared the number of ammunition for the top in advance, and had already changed the bullets in the alley.

That's right, at that time, Zhuang Shikai had already launched the "Infinite Bullet" to fill the magazine, and the six bullets were used up in the later appearance, and they were not hidden to replenish the bullets, but just to dodge the bullets! Otherwise, Sharpshooter Luo will blow his head off at that time!

But in the eyes of Sharpshooter Luo, dodging bullets is a follow-up action, and no bullets is the reason for dodging! Next, Zhuang Shikai exchanged fire with the gunman, and almost every bullet took away a gunman.

When fifteen gunmen were dead, he had six rounds left! In the exchange of fire just now, Zhuang Shikai fired rarely, and more gunshots came from the "Sharpshooter", and even the "Sharpshooter" had the effect of suppressing firepower.

Zhuang Shikai fired only five bullets in total, leaving one more bullet in the magazine! This made Sharpshooter Luo even more sure of his guess!

Now that even the last bullet has been "tricked" by him, what is he afraid of in the face of an empty gunman?

"I bet you don't have bullets in your gun!" Sharpshooter Luo felt that he had won the medicine, and his posture of firing the last shot was extremely chic.

"Bang!" Immediately after another gunshot, Zhuang Shikai's gun fired the seventh bullet, and the "seventh bullet" in the magazine of 38 was pointed.