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The whole of Manhattan Island is shrouded in darkness.

Even the dim streetlights on the streets could not dispel the gloom and death that hung over Manhattan.

Under a high tower, on the street not far away, more than a dozen hunters, like evil spirits escaping from hell, pounced fiercely. The foul smell of the bloody mouth spread through the streets.

The outward-turned fangs, under the street lamp, shone with an eerie glow.

The target they pounced on was Eri.

At this time, Ai Li was running up the wall of the ten-story building.

He thought that as long as he reached the top of the building, he could jump to the waist of the tower opposite in a single leap.

Click, click-

With every step he ran, a little of the skin on the wall fell off. The walls he had stepped on had cracked tiny cracks.

Finally, when he reached the top of the building, Eri made a handsome front flip, which was about to land on the roof.

Bang -

A loud bang pierced the night sky.

With tremendous strength, Ai Li, who had just somersaulted halfway, fell out to the side and slammed into the low wall on the roof.

Lying under the low wall, Ai Li only felt that his whole body was about to fall apart.

Behind him, a dark red stream of bio-energy swirled through it. Underneath the energy is a horizontal stratum corneum. This is the cuticle of the Charged Shield.

It turns out that after more than five minutes, the charged shield has been restored and can be used again.

Fortunately, Ali activated the charged shield just before going upstairs, otherwise he might have hung up this time.

But even so, he was surprised. The Nighthawk was able to predict his own route, which was terrifying.

And when he ran to the top of the building, he didn't slowly climb up and stand up, but a volley somersault, in rapid motion. As a result, Nighthawk was able to shoot himself in such a short period of time, and it was his own head. This marksmanship is simply amazing!

From the memories of the other snipers he absorbed, he knew that this sniping technique was called sniping.

"Snipe, snipe, it's amazing!"

Eri had stars in both eyes.

If Nighthawk has such a strong marksmanship, then after absorbing Nighthawk, wouldn't he be able to have such a strong skill?

I'm going to make a big deal, it's so handsome?

Thinking like this, Eri slammed to his feet and jumped to his feet, wanting to jump to the waist of the ten-story building.

But he had just jumped into the air, and boom-

With a loud bang, he fell straight from the air as if he had been hit by a giant hammer.

Nighthawk, you ruthless!

After Ai Li landed, he hurriedly rolled and got into the bottom of the tower.

Bang -

A third loud bang rang out.

No sooner had the first hunter emerged from the roof than his massive head was struck.

Even a hunter of such a large size, after being hit by a bullet, the huge force made it shake its body and almost fall down.

However, the Hunter is not a headshot, and when it is attacked, it immediately bursts into a rage, runs straight to the roof, and jumps sharply to the waist of the tower.

Bang -

Another loud bang rang out.

The hunter who was jumping into the air suddenly burst into the left eye the size of a walnut.

The hunter who jumped into the air, like Eri, fell directly to the ground. smashed a car on the ground into a pile of scrap metal.

The hunter landed, got up, and fell to the ground again. It tried to climb several times in a row, but it staggered and fell to the ground.

It turned out that behind its left eye was its cerebellum. The main role of the cerebellum is to maintain balance. Its cerebellum is destroyed, and even though its life force is too strong, it can no longer maintain its balance and therefore cannot stand up.

Then, the second and third hunters climbed onto the roof almost simultaneously.

Bang Bang -

Two loud bangs, only 0.5 seconds apart.

Both hunters also had their left eyes pierced and fell.

It turned out that Nighthawk also noticed that behind the left eye of these hunters was their cerebellum, so he shot two shots in succession, and hit the left eye of these monsters.

In these 0.5 seconds, two shots were fired in succession, and both hit a target the size of a walnut nearly 200 meters away.

The power of sniping can be seen!

Bang-bang-bang-bang-

One loud bang after another pierced the night sky, as if to penetrate the night and bring light.

One by one, the hunters fell to the ground, not dead, but unable to get up properly. It looks like a bunch of drunks.

When Ai Li saw this scene, his admiration for the nighthawk in his heart was like a surging river.

He is already a fourth-level warrior, and he has the BUG skills of shield, self-healing, absorption, and camouflage, but in front of the hunter, he only has the share of escaping.

Nighthawk was just a normal human, trained in combat and shooting at best, and now with a sniper rifle and terrain, these hunters couldn't get close at all.

It's amazing, it's amazing.

If it weren't for the Nighthawk trying to kill him, Eli really wouldn't want to absorb the Nighthawk, and maybe he would have to worship the Nighthawk as a teacher.

Bang-bang-bang-bang-

The loud noise continued, and all fifteen hunters fell under the tower.

However, in that genetic engineering company, those big hearts broke one by one, and the hunters hatched one after another. They jumped down from the tower and chased after them.

According to the game's premise, these hunters will never stop until they kill the protagonist.

However, as soon as they came nearby, without exception, they were all shot in the left eye and fell to the ground.

This was more than five minutes, and under the tower, there were already more than thirty drunken hunters.

However, the hunters in the distance kept running this way.

Eventually, Alley could no longer hear the sound of the sniper rifle. Apparently, the bullets have been fired.

Several hunters immediately climbed up the tower.

But when they climbed to the middle, they listened to the pop and pop -

Five gunshots rang out in a row, and the five hunters couldn't keep their balance and fell straight down, smashing the ground into one huge crater after another.

The sniper rifle is out of ammunition, but the pistol is still there.

Eri looked at the hunters that fell one after another, and admired it in his heart.

The marksmanship of the sniper rifle is like a god, and the marksmanship of this pistol is also superb.

However, no matter how powerful the marksmanship is, it also needs the support of bullets.

Bullets are limited, but hunters seem to be infinite.

The hunters fell one by one, and with it, the shells fell one by one, and the empty magazines fell one by one.

Finally, after about ten minutes, the gunfire completely died down.

The hunters, like a tidal wave, poured up to the top of the spire.

"Nighthawk, Fighter!"

Eri was silent for a moment before uttering these four words.

Such a fighter, will it choose to die under the minions of the enemy?

No, even without bullets, he would not let himself die under the minions of the enemy. Even if he dies, he will choose another way to die, and he will never let the enemy get his wish.

Thinking of this, Ai Li hurriedly activated the eaves wall walking skill, avoided the hunters one by one, and ran to the top of the tower-

[Re-recommend this book "Doomsday Two-Dimensional", Introduction:

There is a way for the Navy to board ships, the Air Force to board the plane, and the Army to wipe guns.

Army turtles? The army is there a turtle!

Wen Qing pointed to a group of girls holding various firearms behind him: "If you eat less and use less, you can still warm the bed, is this what a turtle can have!" ”

Brother Cheng expressed great indignation at this: "Roar, roar, roar (I want a firewood knife today, you harem king)"

Doraemon wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth: "A pound of raw meat for a bamboo dragonfly, a small business, no credit." ”

Sakuragi Hanamichi squatted in the corner of the wall and held a fat zombie and gnawed: "Coach, I want to play basketball." ”

Looking at this group of zombie two-dimensional protagonists who have to come to their base regularly every week to fight the autumn wind and make trouble if they don't give it, Wen Qing has an urge to run away.

"5 contribution points for a pound of meat, and if you have an opinion, eat my shotgun first!" 】

It's not the number of words, it's enough to do important things once.

This book has been completed, phew, has been signed, 3A authoritative certification, can be collected with confidence.