Chapter 122: Old Yin Bi
Only when you have nothing do you gamble, only when you go to work hard, only when you go to break the kettle and fight against the water.
When there is capital, the fool will work hard to break the boat!
Don't you feel distressed?
Aren't you afraid of accidents?
Shi Mo's advantage in this death game is not only great.
It's just a plug-in.
Shi Mo walked the old path he had taken before.
It is worth mentioning that this time he was not injured.
This caused him to move at a much faster speed, an hour faster than before.
"Bang"
One shot
"Bang"
Two shots
"Bang"
Three shots
……
"Finally found a little bit of the feeling of eating chicken." Shi Mo changed a magazine, and then drove over to pick up the equipment.
He had just fired with his rifle and killed the three people who had surrounded him in the previous round.
The price is that twenty bullets are gone.
No way, it's a game, but it's the same as reality.
The recoil is too much.
It's okay at a close distance, Shi Mo can press the gun and make a sudden breakthrough.
But don't think about it from a distance, once you send it in a row, you are guaranteed to not even find the direction.
The muzzle shakes too much.
Even if Shi Mo was lying on his stomach and minimized the shaking, there was no way to shoot continuously.
Only one bullet can be fired.
"I finally understand why when I used to watch TV, those soldiers in the army had to shoot at targets hundreds of meters away, and some of them could only shoot one shot at a second."
Shi Mo said with emotion.
If it is good to have a magnifier, it would be a tragedy if there is no magnifier.
A target of a few hundred meters, aiming at three points and one line, that target is estimated to be larger than the eye of the needle.
It's nice to hit it.
Can you still care what position you hit?
What's more, even if a magnification lens is installed, it may not be able to hit.
After Shi Mo picked up the equipment, he drove the car to a place with a slightly lower relative altitude.
Then he himself came to the commanding heights and had a bird's-eye view of the whole picture.
"I'm going to see who's going to attack me before." Shi Mo carefully observed the surroundings.
He specially adjusted some yellow clothes to make it easier to hide.
That's right, he's going to be Voldemort.
He also threw away his rifle and picked up a man's crossbow.
He wasn't just going to be Voldemort.
He also has to be an old yin.
Prepare to use the obscene tactics of your previous life in this world.
Next, Shi Mo lay silently on the sand, observing the surroundings.
The car is in the range of his crossbow.
Cars are bait.
Just waiting for someone to come.
Shi Mo believed that even if Zhao Ziying didn't heat the car, she would try to snipe a few people and get some benefits.
Of course, if she's here.
It didn't take long for Shi Mo to see a person in the distance.
"Talent!"
Shi Mo watched the guy with a dark sheet find a place and then lay down, pulled the sheet, and immediately hid in the desert.
"There are a lot of smart people!" I saw several waves of people passing by, and although some people were ecstatic and ready to run when they saw the car, they were all stopped by their teammates.
Originally, Shi Mo was ready to attack, but there was an old yin bi like him not far away, and Shi Mo silently held back.
"I'll spare you your lives for the time being."
Shi Mo looked at the person leaving in the sniper scope and said in thought.
That's a lot of loot.