The huge threat that exists at every moment in the last days makes all of them Leng Hao full of a sense of urgency.

Especially under the leadership of Song Xiaya, many people are spontaneously learning various practical skills.

Climbing cliffs and looking for wild vegetables are already the most basic universal skills, and learning paramotor driving and sniper gun shooting is the pursuit of the "middle class" in the team.

As the future Leng Dashuai, Leng Hao naturally has his own privileges.

His paramotor personal trainer is Xin Xiaoshi, an athlete with white skin and beautiful temperament.

His sniper rifle course is a one-handed and one-foot instruction of a genuine special forces sniper.

Although Leng Hao couldn't do a long-range sniper of thousands of meters, he was barely able to hit a fixed target with a shot of about 500 meters.

And with the help of the golden finger of bullet time, Leng Hao believes that he has far more advantages than other snipers.

Soon, Leng Hao, who was holding a sniper rifle, came to a hillside and opened his scope.

"The sulfuric acid cannon ......, but it's just some garbage for one or two hundred meters, and you still think you are very good?"

Leng Hao muttered a few words softly, and firmly put a sulfuric acid cannon hidden in the crowd into the crosshair.

"Bang!"

With a crisp gunshot, the sulfuric acid cannon, which was surrounded by many monsters and could barely move, exploded in response.

However, the next moment, Leng Hao found that those dense human heads made it difficult for him to tell where the next sulfuric acid cannon was.

"Nima's!"

At this time, Leng Hao finally knew why Zhao Chenchen and the others obviously had an advantage in height and distance, but the results they achieved were very small.

Through the sniper scope, it is very hurtful to look for a target, and soon, Leng Hao has to blink his eyes to relieve the fatigue of his eyes.

Leng Hao found that those sulfuric acid cannons seemed to be a little proficient.

Only the moment they were about to shoot would their swollen bodies emerge from the envelope of the surrounding monsters.

When the water bomb was fired, the body of the sulfuric acid cannon sank slightly, and with the cover of those monsters on the side, it was almost impossible to distinguish.

It was like, just like the whack-a-mole game that Leng Hao had played before, the time that appeared in front of his eyes was only a few seconds.

At this time, the movement of the sniper rifle camera is difficult to ensure that there is enough reaction time.

"Phew!"

Leng Hao spat at the mouth and activated the bullet time.

This time, when the movements around him slowed down, Leng Hao could clearly see the sulfuric acid cannons that were sinking or rising.

"Bang!"

The sniper rifle in his hand shook again, and a sulfuric acid cannon exploded in the distance.

Although this battle was successful, Leng Hao's face was not good at all.

His Goldfinger popularity is gradually increased, and it is impossible to use it indefinitely.

And there are at least one or two hundred sulfuric acid cannons in the monster group in front of him, which is too large.

"After receiving the host's request, now start the special task - whack-a-mole, deducting 50,000 popularity points, does the host choose to open it?"

Suddenly, Leng Hao's voice sounded in his head.

"In this special mission, you only need to consume 1 popularity each time to activate bullet time. (Sniper shots only)"

"At the same time, the live broadcast will be launched in the era of peace, and the host and fans are welcome to interact."

"However, in this whack-a-mole mission, if the host fails to shoot twice, that is, if it does not hit the sulfuric acid cannon monster, then the mission is over, and the popularity value will not be returned. 、”

Leng Hao suddenly frowned.

"Open the mission, open the mission!"

"Okay, the popularity value has been deducted, now the whack-a-mole mission is open, good luck to the host!"

At this time, a transparent screen appeared in front of Leng Hao's eyes, displaying 999 for unlimited uses, and two bright red warning icons.

At the same time, barrages continued to appear in front of Leng Hao's eyes.

"Leng Hao started the live broadcast? What's going on? ”

"Damn, it's a big scene, a lot of monsters!"

Many fans of the peacetime era began to bubble up.

"What's going on? Live? ”

In fact, the pictures that appeared on the screens of those fans were a little different from Leng Hao's side.

It's a three-dimensional animation similar to the popular chicken game.

"Could it be that Leng Hao is lazy and ready to broadcast the game live?"

"Don't, I want a handsome husband!"

"Hello everyone, I'm going to show you what a real shooting maniac is......"

Leng Hao's voice was transmitted to the ears of fans through the live broadcast, which immediately made them excited.

"Hahaha, sit and wait, sit and wait."

"I guess Leng Hao, you are just a frying pan to the end level......"

Just as people were leaving messages, Leng Hao did not hesitate to start the bullet time.

Suddenly, all the fans entered Leng Hao's sniper rifle perspective.

The monsters on the screen moved much more slowly.

Leng Hao's sniper scope accurately caught a slow-moving sulfuric acid cannon and pulled the trigger.

When the monster exploded, the bullet time disappeared and the whole picture returned to normal.

"What is this?"

"Skills?"

Seeing Leng Hao's rebirth, he once again used the method of slowing down time to explode a sulfuric acid cannon, and the screen exploded immediately.

"Cheating in the open?"

"Where is the house manager? Someone cheats here! ”

"If you cheat, you cheat, and you even play it out in a grand manner. What kind of behavior are you? I, I have to give you 12 likes! ”

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With the help of Goldfinger, it is no longer a problem to find those emerging "gophers", and there are many sulfuric acid cannons popping up all the time.

The sniper rifle in Leng Hao's hand was turned into a machine gun by him, and there was a dull sound of gunfire constantly.

Even the people on the highway were frightened by Leng Hao's continuous gunshots.

"Why don't you remind the captain that we don't have enough bullets for our sniper rifles, so we can't fight indiscriminately?"

Zhao Chenchen, Li Zilin, and Li Xinhong all had some sweat on their foreheads.

In the fans' screens, what was won was rows and rows of 666 barrages, and in reality, Gong Zhiyun, who was also aiming and shooting on the hillside, was dumbfounded.

Among the special forces, sniper Xiao Zhang's marksmanship is the best, but Gong Zhiyun is not bad.

But even Gong Zhiyun himself would take about twenty to forty seconds to be able to determine the target among the many monster figures.

It is inherently difficult to find the exact target of activity in this dense image that at first glance looks like a Nyima.

But what's going on with Leng Hao now?

Looking at Leng Hao, who had stopped his movements and was changing the magazine, Gong Zhiyun felt that he had come to an alien planet.

Leng Hao was not fighting indiscriminately, Gong Zhiyun could see it clearly, he really managed to eliminate a sulfuric acid cannon with every bullet.

But the problem is that the speed is too fast, has anyone ever seen a sniper rifle turned into a machine gun?