Objects like cars were always too bulky to dodge too flexibly, and neither the pursuing team behind nor the sniper aiming on the side left them unable to stop and could only rush forward with their heads shut.

"The time it takes to turn the muzzle, the time it takes to aim for his ability, the time it takes to shoot again, the time it takes for the bullet to travel, the time it takes for the car to turn......"

It is impossible to dodge the bullet when the bullet is issued, unless this car is a martial artist like Ren Li, so Wang Yanyan must make a judgment in advance, and he must make an action before the bullet is fired to be able to dodge!

All the data was analyzed with incomparable precision for the first time in Wang Yanyan's brain, and the dense numbers slid through his mind and became the next string of numbers.

There was a certain element of luck in the first dodge just now, and with the experience of the first time, he knew the real value, so the calculation result was closer to perfection, but this huge calculation needed to be completed in a very short time, leaving his brain in a state of overload, and the sweat of the bean was dripping from his sideburns.

Before the people in the car could recover from the thrill of the first shot, the car once again turned sharply to the left and made a corner, and they happened to see that there was a black line in the sky piercing the cool air, like the hair of a ghost.

And as the bullet approached instantly, it can also be determined that in Wang Yanyan's operation, the bullet has shifted again.

Bang –

The black skull bullet slammed into the roof of their car, piercing a hole in the roof on the right side, and then shot out of the windowframe, which had long since been shattered and glassless, into the wilderness outside.

Brushing shoulders with death, Ma Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and the wind blew continuously, and the delicate beads of sweat seeped out of her forehead.

Mao Guojing's face became cold.

The car had already driven to the left of his field of vision, and if he continued to drive some distance, he would be completely plunged into the dense mountains and forests of the white mountains and black waters, and he would not be able to sustain shooting in the extremely complex terrain, and the probability of the pursuing team finding them would be greatly reduced.

With a further slip of the muzzle, he jumped over a cliff and carried his heavy sniper to another rock pile, and performed such a dangerous maneuver on the top of the hill as if he were performing some kind of circus performance. In the blink of an eye, he once again completed the erection of the gun.

"And two more shots. ”

Through the distance, he silently calculated the result in his heart, Mao Guojing spit out the chewing gum in his mouth, and there was no slackness.

He had to admit that he had run into an opponent.

But he also knew that he was invincible in terms of firearms among the candidates, and there could be no one who could be his opponent, and no one could be able to anticipate his every thought with all his might, and accurately jam the time and direction of his shooting.

As long as it's human, it's going to be wrong.

His gaze quickly froze, and all the scenery began to fade, except for the car, which continued to enlarge in his vision.

......

The duel with the sniper is either to kill him with one shot, or to simply dodge his attack, and to do this, it is absolutely not enough to simply change speed and skill, but also to calculate the timing of the opponent's shot.

The car is very cumbersome, and the speed and time of changing direction do not allow them to make any mistakes, so the difficulty of this contest, because the other party is the relationship between Mao Guojing, the "sword", is as high as the limit of what Wang Yanyan can do in his current realm, and there must be no mistakes.

Dodging one, two, or even three shots is not a victory, and as long as they can't dodge the last shot, they can still die at any time under his gun!

Wang's eyes were as wide as his body, but there was a thick and fine heart, and the subtlety of the calculation was that the reading of the unit of zero tenths of a second was reset to zero again, and his hand was like a machine to turn the car to the side at a precise point in time.

But after this turn, his heart suddenly cooled a lot.

Because the gunfire of the sword sniper did not sound, and the lines of the black hair of the god of death did not come through the air.

A quarter of a second after he turned, the sound of the sniper's gun rang out, as if it had pierced the sky, and the ink-stained brush fell, leaving a faint but thick brush on the landscape painting.

And this shot predicts the position to which he will turn after turning!

He calculated that he would turn at this point! He deliberately slowed down the time to shoot!

Wang Yanyan poured a basin of ice water filled with winter snow in his heart, and the surface of the heart layer suddenly condensed into a crust of ice.

......

And seeing that the car changed direction at this point in time, Mao Guojing's muzzle shook violently like an epileptic patient's hand, but it was aimed at a certain position with unmistakable accuracy, and it was another shot, and the corners of his mouth on his face were hooked with a disdainful smile at the same time anyway.

The contest with the sniper is not only a contest of calculations, but also a contest of psychology, Wang Yanyan won twice, this time, it was time for him to win.

......

The shield in Ma Ying's hand, which had been pinched to death, was only raised at this time.

This is the supply they got in the airdrop box before, it is a shield, and it is also a weapon that can be turned into armor, but because Wang Yanyan has not touched it and cannot use it, and they have no time to master it all the way, so they have always maintained the shape of a shield.

This shield was the last straw in Ma Ying's heart.

Her nerves were tense to an unprecedented limit, and she didn't know why she could come out so fast at this time, and the moment the gunshot rang out, her figure turned upside down towards Wang Yanyan.

She didn't know where the bullet came from, and she didn't calculate where it would fall like Wang Yanyan, but she knew like anyone in the car that the bullet would first choose Wang Yanyan as the target, so this shield was held on Wang Yanyan's head.

In an instant, a black line shot through the roof of the car like a piece of paper, and then landed on the shield in Ma Ying's hand.

Heavy Sniper's bullets can ignore the Xuanka's defenses, but the rest of the defenses are no different from ordinary sniper rifles.

The black bullet instantly exploded a black smoke on the shield, and the huge power shook the shield and smashed Ma Ying's chest, Ma Ying snorted, her cheeks were faintly red, and the whole person smashed into Wang Yanyan's arms.

However, this bullet was successfully intercepted by her!

Their cooperation with each other has been integrated to this point, and Ma Ying can make such protection at such a time of crisis, which is something that Han Xu did not expect at all.

Now is not the time to rejoice.

Twenty meters in front of them was a dense mountain and a dense mountain with dense forests, and as long as they rushed in, it would announce that they could temporarily get out of the crisis.

Wang Yanyan didn't help Ma Ying for the time being, nor did he have the time to thank him, but put all the spirit of tightening him into a suspension bridge rope on the last part of the road.

Twenty meters, an instant's kung fu, Mao Guojing can shoot another shot!

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