One minute, two minutes, three minutes

For backpackers, it's been a long time.

He couldn't help wavering: did Wang Yong run away? Has Wang Yong retired too long and lost his pride as a top secret agent?

Wuwu, the wind roared, blowing through the as50 gun body.

Even the heavy as50 can't help shaking slightly.

The wind at the top of the mountain is too strong to form a perfect sniping environment.

And the mountain wind is changeable. When calculating the sniping angle, the backpacker should consider the possible violent mountain wind, which bothers him a little.

"I knew I had killed him in the middle of the mountain." Backpacker's secret way.

But he also knew that he could only think about it. The target in the middle of the mountain was too big. The sound of as50 bullets could easily disturb the people at the foot of the mountain and expose him.

He can't take risks.

Hua La, when the mountain wind becomes stronger, a white plastic bag that I don't know who abandoned on the mountain is also blown up by the wind, making a sound and falling down the cliff.

The backpacker glanced at the plastic bag and didn't take it seriously.

But the next second, he suddenly woke up.

Now the top of the mountain is covered with snow. Even if there is garbage left behind, it is also covered with snow. How can it be moved by the wind?

"It's Wang Yong! He's coming up! " The backpacker's heart beats violently, but his fingers and arm muscles are extremely smooth. It's like a machine that has written a program for a long time. When the target appears, it will automatically shoot the bullet at the target.

However, what the backpackers didn't expect was that three minutes later, Wang Yong didn't show up!

It seems that just now that white plastic bag is really just an abandoned garbage, accidentally blown to the air by the mountain wind.

"How could it be?" The backpacker's mood gradually became restless.

The longer the delay, the worse for him.

When a large number of tourists reach the top of the mountain, there will be no room for him to snipe.

The backpacker's steady fingers began to move subconsciously, as if only this cold metal touch could ease his anxiety.

At the intersection leading to the top of the mountain, Wang Yong sat leisurely behind a rock, smiling.

"You want to wait? It's a good idea, but I promised Chiba to wait for him. I can't break my promise. So, let's spend it. Let's see who has consumed energy in the end. " Wang Yong muttered to himself.

If the backpacker knew Wang Yong's idea, he would be so angry that he would directly take up the sniper gun to fight with Wang Yong.

Patta!

Bored, Wang Yong picked up a stone on the ground and threw it to the mountain wall in a distant direction.

The voice was clearly heard by the backpacker.

The backpacker was so scared that he turned his head in an instant.

The finger on the trigger almost went down.

It's a pity that he made a false alarm. There was still no one behind him. Only the blowing snow foam came to his face.

"This bastard! He's teasing me The backpacker said angrily.

He suddenly found that he was the top killer in front of Wang Yong, and suddenly became an ignorant primary school student, who was fooled by Wang Yong casually.

Up to now, he has not been able to determine Wang Yong's hiding place.

Pop!

It's another sound, but this time it's on the left side of the backpacker.

The backpacker learned to be smart this time. Instead of turning around in a hurry, he tried to hide his body behind the pillars of the pavilion, and then he visited that direction.

As expected, it was Wang Yong.

There's no ghost in that direction.

"Are you going to play with me like this?" The backpacker couldn't help shouting.

Wang Yong didn't respond, as if he wasn't here at all.

But Backpackers firmly believe that Wang Yong is not far away from him, waiting for a chance to kill.

Bang bang!

This time, Wang Yong directly threw out two stones, one for each hand, and smashed them in the opposite position.

It makes it more difficult for backpackers to judge.

Backpackers secretly scold, but dare not take it lightly.

Who knows if Wang Yong will be mixed in the sound of throwing stones and feel it quietly?

For a man who killed three fallen angels with his own strength, he did not dare to be careless.

Bang bang!

When the number of stones increased to three, the throwing position was no longer limited to the mountain wall, and even one of them was in an arc and was thrown directly to the top of the mountain.

The backpacker immediately followed the stone throwing route, but still got nothing.

Wang Yong is not stupid enough to let a stone reveal his position.

"What a tough opponent!" Backpackers think.

Bang bang!

The number of stones increased again. This time, three stones were thrown to the top of the mountain.

The backpacker snorted and decided not to move.

Let Wang Yong play tricks. Anyway, if Wang Yong wants to attack him, he has to climb to the top of the mountain.

As long as you get to the top of the mountain and have a clear view of the open environment, backpackers don't believe that Wang Yong can escape the sniper gun.

Unfortunately, the backpacker's abacus is very loud, but the reality is not in accordance with the script he imagined.

Of the three stones whistling in, only two fell not far away. The rest of the piece, even without stopping, with a violent whistling sound, directly towards the backpacker!

"Lying trough, insidious!" The backpacker screamed, and then realized that he had been cheated.

He forgot that Wang Yong also has a long-range attack means - stone!

In Wang Yong's hands, even a small pencil can exert terrible lethality, let alone a harder stone.

The stone Wang Yong threw with all his strength this time was comparable to a bullet that came out of the chamber and shot at the backpacker very quickly.

The backpacker was surprised and dodged quickly.

With a clatter, the stone hit the pillar of Yingting Pavilion and made a pit on it.

We can see the power of Wang Yong. If he hits the backpacker, I'm afraid he will faint on the spot.

"Almost!" Backpackers can't help but celebrate their quick reaction.

But then he was not in the mood to praise his reaction speed, because in the distance, Wang Yong turned into a turbulent hurricane, running in his direction!

"To die!" Knapsack in the eyes of a flash of murder, the moment will be aimed at the sniper gun Wang Yong body.

"Snake walking? So what? As50 is designed to deal with you who are good at walking Backpacker road.

The as50 can fire 5 rounds steadily in 1.5 seconds.

In 1.5 seconds, the world record holder can only run about 15 meters. Even if Wang Yong's explosive power is stronger than the sprint champion, he can't surpass too much.

20 meters is the limit of Wang Yong.

Backpackers seem to have seen the death of Wang Yong, can not help grinning: "goodbye, long Lin."

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Three bullets were fired continuously, with a strong whistling sound, penetrating the air and heading for Wang Yong.

Each of the three bullets locked in a position Wang Yong might change. No matter where Wang Yong went, he would be hit by the bullet.

This is the knapsack's unique skill, one shot three times, three times at the same time to maintain enough accuracy.

He once hit three running opponents with this method, which shocked countless people at that time.

And he is also proud to call this stunt "as field", which means that within the range of as, it belongs to his field. He's in charge of life and death.

Now, Wang Yong also faces this kind of control.

However, what the backpackers didn't expect was that Wang Yong, who was running at a high speed, stretched out a middle finger at him!

Then Wang Yong pounced forward and stuck himself on the unfused snow. Like a bat gliding with its wings, he quickly glided forward.

At the same time, three sniper shells all flew in the mid air of one person high and disappeared into the distant sky.

"Is that ok?" The backpacker was stunned.

He didn't expect that Wang Yong had such a way to evade.

It's true that the top of the mountain is perfect for this way. Wang Yong obviously did not aim at nothing, but considered it long before he launched the charge.

"Sure enough! But now you stick to the ground, there is still room to dodge? Go to hell Backpacker thought, without hesitation will be the remaining two bullets poured out.

This time, his calculation was extremely accurate. The two bullets not only locked Wang Yong's left and right rolling space, but also predicted the firing according to Wang Yong's sliding speed.

If anyone sees it, he will be surprised to find that it was Wang Yong who took the initiative to hit the bullet instead of the bullet shooting at Wang Yong.

"Perfect!" The backpacker pulled the trigger and couldn't help exclaiming.

No matter the timing or the angle, his calculation is perfect.

There is no doubt that Wang Yong will die this time!

But what happened in the next second made Backpackers dumbfounded again.

Wang Yong, who was sliding rapidly, took out a soft sword from his waist and stabbed it into the snow covered ground.

Then Wang Yong's body stopped in an instant, just like the car that was driving 200 miles was suddenly put on the brake.

Poof, poof, two dull sounds, two bullets carefully calculated by the backpacker fell into the snow.

The capacity of as50's magazine is 5 rounds, the backpacker's 5 rounds are all fired, but there are no bullets in the as50 at the moment.

"No bullets? What a pity. " Wang Yong stood up and said with a cold smile.

The backpacker said nothing.

His hand crept into the pocket.

In fact, he brought more than one magazine this time, otherwise he would not have wasted a bullet to kill the staff on the top of the mountain before. After all, every sniper bullet is worth a lot.

"For the sake of helping me pass the time, I allow you to choose a way to die." Wang Yong said again.

Waiting for Chiba is boring, but Wang Yong takes the appearance of backpackers as a kind of fun.

The backpacker seemed to feel insulted. His expression was ferocious and he gritted his teeth and said, "go to die, my watch! I should allow you to choose how to die! "

"Oh, really?" Wang Yong asked lightly.

Then Wang Yong, who seems to be walking slowly, appears in front of the backpacker in an instant.

The moon fox soft sword in the center of the hand is full of awe inspiring killing intention. It's not polite to chop the backpacker's head.

The backpacker never thought that Wang Yong would come so soon. He just touched the bullet and didn't have time to load it.

In a hurry, he can only raise the as50 in his hand and block his head as an iron bar.

Click!

Just listen to a harsh sound, as50 special gun body, unexpectedly by heart month fox soft sword a sword cut open a finger wide crack.