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Chapter 83

You Bao's bad words about Wang Liang are not all out of resentment. The good things Lao Scar and his gang obtained were all obtained by Wang Liang first. The only Kevlar explosion-proof bulletproof suit he wore, and the only Type 88 sniper rifle.

He held and even occupied the only Browning as well as special daggers and machetes. In fact, these things are really dispensable to him, and his utilization rate is not high, but they are good things.

We must first let him choose to always be like this.

The Type 88 is equipped with a 10x white light sight, but Wang Liang does not need it. He relies more on his sonar power.

Infrasound waves are inaudible to the human ear, and Miao Pu is not strong enough to detect the slight difference in air flow in the void by the touch of his hair and skin. Fortunately, Miao Pu has a sense of danger, and the sudden strong sense of crisis makes his hair stand on end.

It was almost an instinctive reflex to suddenly fall down!

It is true that Wang Liang is an awakened person, but awakened people are not omnipotent. Many things require dedicated study and practice to improve. This is not a problem that can be solved by relying on powerful powers. He is just a man who has just learned how to use a gun.

What can he do if he is a civilian, even an awakened person? If he can become a sharpshooter by just firing two shots, those professionals who sleep with their guns all day long will be damned and angry!

Wang Liang, who failed to kill Miao Pu in one fell swoop, was very upset and said, "Ci'ao!" He obviously didn't think it was because of his mediocre ability, but entirely attributed the reason to his opponent's cunning! "This is definitely a fucking hero!"

Wang Liang cursed in a low voice and took deep breaths to keep his body stable.

Wang Liang is a conceited person, so conceited that he occasionally feels that the women he has abused will miss him every night. This kind of twisted conceitedness is probably the same as when a villain succeeds and soars into the sky.

Maybe, anyway, he was unwilling to give up the opportunity to kill Miao Pu. He prayed that Miao Pu could make some second-hand mistakes, such as getting up and charging immediately after dodging a shot, or getting up and finding a good position to hide, then he

Then you can shoot for the second time. This second shooting does not even require sonar positioning. You only need to pay close attention to the changes in light and shadow. Wang Liang has already locked the position of Miao Pu and is only waiting for him to pull the trigger the moment he appears.

trigger!

Whether Miao Pu is a dick or not is not the key. The key is that he did not get up immediately but rolled over and lay on his back. The reason why he lay on the ground was because he saw the root, the root of the golden-eating vine. The tricks are exhausted.

Wang Liang probably never dreamed that Miao Pu did not regard him as his first target, and he was not here to hunt him down at all this time. These successive misunderstandings made Wang Liang feel a little bit stupid, and he felt more and more

Miao Pu is sinister and hateful.

Root, root, trace back to the source, Miao Pu had a flash of inspiration in his head, and his idea of ​​what he had vaguely grasped at the beginning became clearer. He realized that his previous attempts might have been futile. Since he had decided to find the root, he should

Look for the root of the golden-eating vine, the strain or strains that mutated in the first place. Don’t be fooled by the characteristics it exhibits. Once you find the root, deduce from the inside out, and look for the vampire vine that has a blood-sucking effect and may have mutated again.

Roots, rather than looking for ideas in these branches and leaves.

Just do it, Miao Pu shrugged his shoulders, moved his waist and hips, put his hands on his feet, and moved close to the ground like a reptile. His pair of wolf eyes flashed with excitement, and he stared at those roots without blinking an eye.

He has an intuition that if it is what he is looking for, he will feel it as soon as he sees it!

Wang Liang is indeed proud of his capital. He has grown up from an ordinary cynical scumbag to the present. Chance and coincidence are only a very small factor. In terms of resourcefulness, calculation, means and scheming, even Miao Pu cannot match him.

What's even more rare is that Wang Liang is quite talented. His seemingly professional action of kneeling on one leg and stretching one leg diagonally to turn his body into a support for shooting is enough to illustrate the problem.

He has maintained this extremely professional shooting posture for 30 minutes. During these 30 minutes, he used his sonar ability 6 times and warned himself to be patient 27 times. The opponent is likely to get up in the next second. During these 30 minutes,

, the number of times he blinked was less than one-twentieth as usual...

During this period, he even felt proud of his professionalism twice. He personally believed that even a real sniper would be above the sky. Of course, these misunderstandings are likely to stem from what he saw.

There are too few movies, or it may be caused by some kind of narcissism. In short, he is very proud of himself.

However, even with such efforts, nothing was gained, yes, nothing was gained! There was no movement from the beginning to the end in the place where the enemy was definitely hidden.

"This is unscientific!" Wang Liang felt like he was going crazy. The supernatural ability made him convinced that Miao Pu was there and absolutely healthy, but why did it take this bastard 30 minutes to move less than 20 meters? What was he doing?

?Why is this?

After waiting for another three minutes, Wang Liang couldn't wait any longer. He lay down and let the gun lie down, and bang! He fired a shot.

This shot can only be said to be an insult to Wang Liang's own IQ. If he was really lucky, he should buy a lottery ticket.

Miao Pu simply ignored Wang Liang and continued to look for his roots. His idea was very simple and simple. He needed to find a way to absorb plant energy elements. As for safety issues, he thought that his posture and

The terrain he was in was safe. If the opponent came over, it would be no more than a fight. After struggling on the edge of life and death for many times, he had a deep understanding of fighting and gained a lot of practical experience. He would not give in to something that was not dangerous.

The attack was chaotic and chaotic.

Wang Liang felt stupid after shooting on the ground. The opponent was a warrior with the ability to sense danger. Attacks that did not threaten the opponent were ineffective against such people. After some thinking in a thinking mode based on self-confidence,

After deliberation, he decided to fight with Miao Pu. The other party has not launched a surprise attack for a long time, probably because of his slow speed or poor melee ability, or even because he is afraid of his own powers. It must be like this...

So five hours passed, and the sun set in the land covered by golden vines in the Western Mountains, and the light entered the evening earlier than expected.

Wang Liang felt that he was about to be suffocated. He was restless and very tired. His reflexes gradually decreased, and even his thoughts about fighting were dulled. He was not as high-spirited and passionate as at the beginning, and he just wanted to kill him with one shot.

That hateful enemy. Even if he is an awakened person, he cannot stand being in a state of high tension for more than ten hours.

Miao Pu was also a little tired from studying, but his condition was much better than that of Wang Liang. His physical fitness was not at the same level, and his mentality was better from the beginning, not to mention that he had a good sleep last night.

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