Although the situation is urgent, Hassan is a very patient killer. He knows that the more urgent it is, the more important it is to be patient.

Claire didn't dare to show off his temper and looked at Du Mu.

How did he avoid that fatal blow?

Unlike the speed of sound of a pistol, the speed of a sniper rifle bullet can reach a terrifying 1,700 meters per second.

No one can avoid sniper rifle bullets.

What will he plan to go through the next step?

Du Mu's "corpse" with his back facing the sniper moved his eyes again, blinked at Claire, glanced at the distance, and said nodded.

Claire Bingxue was smart and immediately understood what Du Mu meant.

He was asking himself, if the third shot was locked in the enemy's position?

Claire confirmed that the enemy would not see his gestures due to angle reasons, so he compared Du Mu with gestures to the sniper's position and hit another kilometer.

With location and distance, Du Mu already knows the key information!

That sniper's position!

He gave Claire a gesture to cover himself.

Claire nodded in a sensible way, and threw out two smoke bombs in the direction where Du Mu was and in the opposite direction.

Du Mu praised one in his heart.

Claire threw out smoke bombs to cover himself, which was very clever.

The smoke bomb can last for a long time and is the only weapon to deal with snipers. Claire is very smart. She threw two smoke bombs in one breath, making the sniper unable to understand her strategic intentions. It is highly likely that it will be interpreted as her attempt to cover herself with smoke bombs and escape from the sniper range.

Sure enough, Hassan sneered.

The woman threw two smoke bombs in different directions at the same time. She was really smart and did not make any low-level mistakes in tactical terms.

The tactic of using smoke bombs to interfere with the sniper's shooting sight and escape is absolutely fine.

but!

This woman didn't know that she also exchanged the thermal imaging sniper assisted aiming equipment!

Smoke bombs can interfere with light, but cannot deceive thermal imaging night vision devices!

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued to lock the trash can firmly, waiting for the woman to fall into the trap.

But his attention was completely attracted by Claire, but he didn't notice it at all...

Du Mu's body, not far away, has disappeared bizarrely.

Where is Du Mu?

Du Mu is running wildly...

Running wildly.

He quietly detoured to one side, determined to leave the sniper's field of vision, and increased his speed to the extreme and ran wildly in the steel jungle.

Under the moonlight, his movements are similar to those of the cool runners, using hands and feet, running high and low, and his handsomeness is endlessly cold.

"Parase, want our lives to eat chicken? Now it's your turn to pay the price! Blood debt and blood payment!"

Du Mu's heart was surging, and his eyes were shining with a stern light!

How did he escape just now?

Hassan's premonition is correct.

His shooting skills are not wrong either.

Hassan is definitely not confident. His bullets are indeed strong and hit Du Mu!

Or, "originally" hit Du Mu!

What does this mean?

When Du Mu was running in Z, he was inspired by Hassan's hidden talent [Hunter], and he got a hit!

And the position where he was hit was in the chest.

Hassan's sniper rifle bullet hit Du Mu's chest with a terrifying impact force of 1,700 meters, exceeding five times the speed of sound...

Before the bullet pulled the trigger, Du Mu suddenly had an extremely bad premonition.

In front of him, he seemed to have been hit by a sniper rifle bullet, his chest was broken, like a piece of rag that was run over by a large truck and flew up in the air.

This is his innate sixth sense, given to him.

"Damn it, this time I came out to lure the enemy with myself. I'm too much trouble and I'm going to kneel down!"

Du Mu smiled bitterly in his heart.

Is it really too risky to face a well-trained sniper shooter and use his own body as bait?

But he can do nothing.

Even if he had an ominous premonition, his reflex nerves and speed were still not enough to allow him to avoid the 12.7mm bullet that was whistling at Mach 5!

Time is the key.

"Parassy, ​​kneel down!"

In front of Du Mu's forehead, he felt a deep stinging pain when he loosened his pituitary gland, which was like a needle prick.

"Is this going to die?"

"What's the use of this bug that controls time?"

"My mother, I was killed by the Lord God!"

At this deadly critical moment, Du Mu suddenly remembered a joke full of negative energy.

"Sometimes, if you don't work hard, how do you know what despair is?"

I'll do it...

This world of infinite killing is too dangerous, and there are murderous intentions everywhere. Will you eventually die?

Du Mu seemed to be able to feel that the hunter hidden in the darkness quietly pulled the trigger, and a sinful bullet was already following the rifle in the barrel of the gun, spiraling at high speed, roaring towards him.

In less than 0.5 seconds, this 1700-meter-per-second bullet will pierce through its body and send itself into permanent darkness.

"Is it over like this? I'm so unwilling to accept it!"

Another sentence appeared in Du Mu's mind...

When you work hard until despair, God will quietly open another window for you...

Hassan's bullet whizzed out of the chamber.

There are still 0.5 seconds left before Du Mu was "should" be shot dead.

The beginning scene appeared again in front of Du Mu's eyes.

Countless nightmares.

In the long, endless dark passage, he was running towards the light.

At the end, there is only a ray of light...

In the light, someone seemed to be standing and waved to him gently.

That represents hope.

"Sink in the dark..."

Countless tempting voices sounded in the darkness.

"Don't struggle hard, it's all hopeless in the end..."

"Lying down, you'll feel comfortable..."

"You have tried your best to survive, and it will be useless to run..."

"Yes..." Du Mu felt infinitely tired, his legs were getting heavier and heavier...

Or, just lie down.

It will be very comfortable to lie down, and you don’t have to struggle to survive, and you will still have to endure despair in the end.

Without struggle, there is no despair.

If you give up hope, you won’t suffer.

I heard that in ancient Greek mythology, there is a sentence engraved in ancient Greek in front of the gate of hell.

"Those who enter this door should give up all hope."

Hell is cold and silent, but hell is not desperate.

Without hope, how about despair?

Du Mu's pace was getting slower and slower, and he was about to stop.
To be continued...