Chapter 121

“…… I put the snow in my mouth very slowly, so it can't feel my breath... "

This classic movie starts in an SUV.

This is a favorite movie of the fourth generation of Xinhong IV 06-0000079. For this reason, he named himself Vasili.

Many years ago, not long after it started, he saw that movie by accident.

That movie woke him up.

As a military bionic man, he took the initiative to apply for the removal of the fuse in the body, and promised to bring countless heads to the executive board to escape from the bionic man.

He loved the sight of the prey in the mirror.

Most of the time, he would bury himself under the yellow sand.

No man's land gives him natural battlefield and camouflage.

He's better than a human sniper.

He can endure extreme weather, can be in the cold or heat of motionless, lasting for a long time.

See the other side appear in the quasi mirror, and then shot to death, the blue blood splashed in the air.

It was a sense of accomplishment.

Sometimes, he doesn't worry too much.

He will drive out the prey.

He hides under a window of an abandoned high-rise building, deliberately deflects, and then looks at those bionic people running around in despair. He will feel very comfortable, and he enjoys that feeling.

"Vasili, your name will stay in the history book with glory, and number nine is just one of those honors."

He said to himself.

The abandoned city where organization 9 once stayed is not far away.

He stopped the car, took out his telescope and watched.

As expected.

No one.

This is an empty city.

"No.9, you can't go far. I'll catch up with you, take off your head and show it to everyone."

The basic quality of a sniper is calmness and endurance.

He had been tracking for half a month, and then buried in the Loess for two days and one night, just waiting for the right second.

Just one second in his shot, that's enough.

He enjoyed the chase.

It's a hunter chasing his prey.

Vasili returned to the car and drove into the city.

He found some aging wires, ragged clothes, useless limbs, which are traces of the bionic human once lived.

"I left this morning."

Based on the evidence from the scene, he made a simple inference.

Vassili was not in a hurry.

Large scale bionic human movement, the speed is usually very slow, can not go too far.

And he's just one person.

Killing their leader among a group of bionic people is also a sense of accomplishment.

He returned to the car and switched on autopilot.

The roar of the engine, accompanied by the sound of wind and sand, reverberates in this empty city.

Vasili took out the sniper gun that had been with him for many years and began to calibrate it. The distance of 300 meters was zero.

"The weather in no man's land is good today. I'm sure I'll be glad to die on the 9th in this sunny day."

He's only heard of number nine, he's never really seen it.

But according to all the bionics we've seen before, these guys are simple minded.

The sun is soft.

But there was a dazzling light on the high building in the distance.

The glare hit the windshield of the car.

Vassily was shocked.

He made a mistake!

I haven't made such a low-level mistake for many years!

The perennial victory made him develop a kind of pride and prejudice against bionic man, even if he was a bionic man himself.

"Bang!"

I don't know where the shot came from.

The car tire burst.

The car body then rolled over and rolled several times on the dry road. The heavy body would smash out heavy dust.

Finally, it stopped. The whole cross-country was up on all fours.

The whole body has been seriously deformed.

"Tick Click... "

Vassily heard the sound of the water.

The sound of oil leakage!

Fortunately, he had modified his body and was powerful enough.

Vassily held his sniper gun and opened the door with a bang.

He's gambling!

Bet that the bionic man on the high building has no experience of sniping and can't kill him in a few seconds.

Vassily climbed and rushed to the dark windows of the abandoned building.

"Bang --!"

Another bullet.

Just from where he just left off.

The dust is flying.As long as half a step slow, his head will be gone.

Vassily stepped up the window and turned in.

"Bang!"

Another shot.

The bullet hit the concrete wall outside the window.

"Hoo..."

Vassili was close to the inside of the window.

The world seems to have quieted down.

It was so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat.

It's breathtaking!

But he managed to escape from the prey's identity!

"No.9, you still lack experience after all."

Vassily knew he had made a mistake.

He was careless.

Caution should be a necessary quality for a sniper.

This quality, he has been retained.

But the opponent was a bionic, so he relaxed his guard.

"Relax, Vassily. He can't see you now. The identity of the prey and the hunter has changed."

He took a deep breath.

Control yourself and tell yourself that you may only have one shot.

He took off his hat and carried it with a sniper gun.

Slowly reach to the window, revealing a small half of the hat.

I've been waiting for a long time.

It's quiet.

The imaginary gunshot did not come.

He can't tell where the sniper is.

But Vasili is also a bionic, so he can access his own memories.

Through memory playback, he saw the tall building where the dazzling light was before

"No. 9, that position is not very suitable for hunting. It is facing the sun, and the light reflected by your collimator will expose your position."

He felt sorry for his opponent.

Although it is more interesting than other bionic people, it's just that.

The abandoned tall buildings on both sides of the street are linked together.

Vassili moved slowly in the building.

He controlled his footsteps.

Stooping.

The steel and concrete in the ruins did not make any noise.

Until he came to where he thought it was best to shoot.

"Here it is."

Vassily calculated it many times in his mind.

He took a deep breath again.

Then suddenly turned around and appeared at the window.

"Bang!"

A quick shot.

There was no need for any aim, and he had already worked it out.

After one shot, I'll go back in an instant.

The other side seems to have no time to fight back.

Vassily heard the sound of a body falling to the ground.

A smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

But the vigilance has not been relaxed.

According to the contact just now, No. 9 is more dangerous than other bionics.

Vassily didn't rush out.

He tried again and put his hat out of the window, this time only a little.

After a long time.

Still no response.

Vassily carefully walked out of his high building, quickly crossed a street and rolled into another high building.

"It's a pity that an interesting bionic human has finally appeared. It should be pursued for a few more days."

Vassily is sure that number nine is dead.

He came to his previous position with regret.

There was only a sniper gun and half a decadent bionic human body.

The regret disappeared.

He flung himself down.

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