"Find this man, we must have something to do with him here, catch him, and all of us can be saved."

Inside the factory, a one-eyed man said to the crowd.

There are more than a dozen big men here.

Everyone has an automatic rifle.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded silently.

A fire just went away.

The one-eyed man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, everyone is not stupid, even if they cooperate, only five people can live.

So much so that it took him a lot of effort to gather these people, and then he almost caught fire.

The king of time?

The one-eyed man had an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

No matter where you are sacred, I will meet you this time.

Shi Mo naturally didn't know that he had been targeted by people from all walks of life because of his ID.

He was faced with a multitude of fires.

There's no way, if you want to survive here, it's very difficult to be a mercenary except for a professional killer.

One person's power is really fragile here.

Just look at Shi Mo.

As long as you get a little bit of injury, then you can't move an inch.

It's still Shi Mo controlling the computer and taking this as the result of playing the game.

If he had gone up in person, the result would have been predictable.

Shi Mo didn't think that he could continue to move forward with a gunshot wound.

It's nice not to sleep in a house.

It is quite normal for people with insufficient willpower to suffer gunshot wounds and lose their mobility.

"Bang!"

Shi Mo fired a shot.

There was a walking man in the distance, and the bullet hit seven or eight meters away from him, splashing grains of sand like a stone thrown into a river.

The person who was walking stopped, and Shi Mo observed with the newly picked up 6x mirror.

The man turned his head to look, as if he had found Shi Mo, and then immediately began to run away.

Shi Mo didn't think it was strange that he had such a big car parked here, no matter how well he concealed it, it was useless.

"But it's too hard." Shi Mo was helpless, he looked at the person who was running in reverse in the mirror.

Shi Mo had to lift the crosshair in the magnification mirror up a few centimeters.

This game is different from PUBG.

There is not only a ballistic drop here, but also the influence of the wind.

Even the humidity of the air...... and other effects.

In short, it's hard to hit.

Shi Mo not only has to consider the longitudinal trajectory, but also the horizontal wind.

Shi Mo shifted the crosshair to the left a little more.

The index finger clicked the left mouse button steadily.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot rang out.

The bullet hit the front of the man's run.

The man who was rushing was so frightened by the shot that he threw himself to the ground.

"I didn't hit again." Shi Mo continued to observe.

He checked the position of the trajectory just now, and adjusted the crosshair again.

"Click"

At this time, the sniper rifle was loaded again.

For Shi Mo, although this is very real and hardcore, this is a game in the end.

He just has to wait, and after the shot, the protagonist of the game will be very consciously loaded.

There is no need for Shi Mo to operate anything.

This is another difference between him and others.

"Bang!"

Another shot, and after about a second or two, blood suddenly came out of the back of the man who was about to get up.

Soon the blood stained his back.

Shi Mo put away the sniper rifle, then got up and walked slowly to the car.

After getting into the car, Shi Mo drove in the direction of his prey.

In his previous life, Shi Mo had this feeling.

Play this game, especially solo.

A man with a sniper rifle, driving a car, waves as he pleases on the map.

When you meet someone, get out of the car and start working.

Not to mention, there is really a feeling of hunting.