White armor

Chapter 304: Luo Hao, years old, fought with Di in Mazhou and beheaded one level

Luo Hao dodged in the nick of time and avoided the danger. The wall around him exploded and rubble flew everywhere.

The location was a little bit away from where Luo Hao had just stood. Luo Hao subconsciously wanted to activate [Flow], but when he saw the wall hit by bullets out of the corner of his eye, he stopped activating the skill.

The red brick wall had a 30cm deep hole, but the gun failed to penetrate it completely. Luo Hao judged that the opponent was using a high-precision sniper rifle instead of an anti-material weapon like the Barrett.

And the position also silently told Luo Hao that the other party was driving him away.

Luo Hao stared at the hole in the wall in a daze.

……

"Rookie~" The sniper was lying on the roof. He saw Luo Hao's helpless figure through the scope and cursed him contemptuously.

……

"Bang~"

Another shot.

The bullet grazed Luo Hao's arm and tore his clothes, but did not cause any damage to Luo Hao's body.

The opponent was extremely strong and extremely accurate.

Luo Hao understood that the opponent who was lying in ambush somewhere was not unable to kill him with one shot, but that he was trying to drive him away.

If I say I’ll hit you to death with a dump truck, then it’s a dump truck!
This kind of arrogance, brutality and domineering spirit makes people feel cold.

If one does not have great confidence, no one would go to so much trouble.

Luo Hao suddenly stopped being nervous.

He was so nervous that he automatically entered a physiological flow state.

This was the first time that Luo Hao broke away from the system and actively entered the [Flow].

Probably the last time.

Luo Hao made a clear assessment of the situation before him, but before he could take any action in the flow state, he felt a tingling pain in his right arm.

Gan!
With experience, Luo Hao knew that it was the sniper whose location was unknown who was aiming at him.

Luo Hao shrank his body and rushed to the wall across the alley in the nick of time.

He used too much force and Luo Hao ran into him headfirst without any hesitation.

But the sound was covered by the sound of the red brick wall breaking, and the broken bricks flew everywhere.

The next second, the tingling sensation followed like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and Luo Hao had no choice but to step back.

There were snipers, and more than one. In the alley, under the coverage of several snipers, Luo Hao had no place to hide.

They had already made up their minds to kill, and although they did not aim at vital points, the arms could not withstand a bullet, and Luo Hao was well aware of this.

Without any choice, Luo Hao was quickly forced out of the alley.

Gunfire continued.

Luo Hao had never heard the sound of gunfire in his life, but today he heard it all.

Oh shit!

As expected, he couldn't go abroad. This was the only thought in Luo Hao's mind: I was careless. I was careless.

But who could have thought that they only used AR against the commander-in-chief, but actually used sniper rifles against themselves. Luo Hao found it a bit ridiculous.

One step out of the alley.

A dump truck had started moving not far away.

The heavy car body rolled over the road, and a roar like a giant beast came from under the ugly front of the car.

Their cooperation is seamless.

It was as if he had done it countless times and was as skillful as Luo Hao's surgery. If he hadn't been in the middle of it, as the hunted object, Luo Hao could even feel a hint of cruel beauty.

The dump truck roared and rushed towards Luo Hao like a mad bull.

It was so heavy that Luo Hao felt the space begin to twist as it rushed towards him. The ugly dump truck was ferocious and terrifying, and Luo Hao felt a stabbing pain all over his body.

The pain was severe and fierce.

The moment of life and death.

Luo Hao clicked on the system's [Flow] skill again when the [Flow] state had already been turned on.

In an instant, the whole world slowed down.

Although the bullets fired by the sniper in the distance were still invisible, the speed of the dump truck rushing over began to turn into frames of images.

Like the dump truck, Luo Hao's own movements were also frame by frame. He had no way of slowing down his opponent while keeping himself normal.

After clicking on the teleportation symbol, Luo Hao saw eight red marks appear on the system panel in the split second, each of which was flashing red light.

It should be a reminder for myself to choose the point for teleportation.

This was the reward for a mission. At that time, Luo Hao was secretly complaining that the system was stingy and sick, as why did it give him such a useless thing?

I never expected that there would be a dangerous moment when I would need to use teleportation.

Where to?!
Teleport only once!
Countless pieces of information spread out in Luo Hao's brain. At the moment of life and death, Luo Hao also turned into his strongest form.

Luo Hao rejected all the buildings near the hotel one by one, and finally decided on the Johns Hopkins Peabody Conservatory of Music, which was only a 5-minute walk away.

Some art students in China are trying to get into music, and one of their choices is the Johns Hopkins Peabody Conservatory of Music.

Luo Hao, who had just been reluctant to go to Johns Hopkins Hospital, had become a different person under the sound of gunfire. He determined the location, clicked without hesitation, and teleported.

Luo Hao felt his whole body being torn apart, and his muscle fibers made a creaking sound.

The tearing feeling made Luo Hao more sober.

No matter how blurry or clear the light and shadow were, Luo Hao found himself in a remote alley.

There was trash everywhere and the air smelled of leaves.

A burly black guy was holding a sharp dagger in his hand and seemed to be about to do something.

The sudden appearance of Luo Hao surprised him. He reached out to wipe his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating.

The black guy was chattering, and his speaking speed became extremely slow under the influence of Luo Hao's [Flow Mind]. Luo Hao didn't want to listen to what he said.

The continuous sound of gunfire, the dump trucks rushing towards him, and the tearing feeling of teleportation.

These forces did not tear Luo Hao's body apart, but they tore apart Luo Hao's moderation and gentleness.

He had no emotion at all, and he stepped forward and slapped the young man on the carotid sinus of his neck.

The sturdy black guy had no ability to struggle and fell to the ground.

Luo Hao knew that they would locate the target again after it disappeared, and the positioning speed was extremely fast, leaving him with little time.

Luo Hao felt helpless after taking a look at the black guy lying limp on the ground.

It is summer now, and the black guy is wearing a waistcoat without even taking off the label on his hat. It must have been bought for zero yuan.

Luo Hao finally understood why young people in China don’t take off the labels when they wear hats.

Wearing this will not only fail to conceal yourself, but will make you more exposed.

This outfit was incompatible with his yellow skin. Luo Hao had no choice but to take off the black guy's hat with a label and put away the dagger in his hand.

The dagger has been sharpened, but it is not as sharp as a scalpel and can only be used barely.

Luo Hao hesitated for a moment, but did not leave his phone behind.

I hope they can use mobile phones to locate the target slower and slower.

Stride out and you will see the Johns Hopkins Peabody Conservatory of Music.

Luo Hao lowered the brim of his hat and walked into the music conservatory.

There were laughter and joy all around. A young man was playing the violin beside the fountain, surrounded by snow-white pigeons.

Quiet and peaceful.

Everything is so beautiful under the sunset.

In an instant, Luo Hao felt like he had come from one world to another, from hell to heaven.

This is the real world.

however!
As soon as this thought came into my mind, the pain came.

Oh shit!

The sniper was really elite, and he actually captured his position so quickly! Luo Hao cursed coldly in his heart.

Swearing is an expression of emotion and a habit.

He dodged, using the student playing the violin to block most of his vision, and the stinging sensation disappeared.

The next second, a white dove turned into blood mist.

The crowd around began to riot, and the peace and sunset just now were shattered by the gunman's shot.

Under the double [Flow] effect, Luo Hao felt that he was terrifyingly strong.

One could even vaguely "see" the traces left by the ballistic trajectory in the air.

A sniper should be high up in the Johns Hopkins Peabody Conservatory!

Luo Hao quickly determined his position, used the crowd for cover, and quickly approached the locked sniper's position.

Unfortunately, there is only one chance to teleport, and it was already used when escaping from the dump truck just now.

Soon Luo Hao felt the tingling sensation again.

As I moved through the crowd, the tingling sensation was looming.

In the double [Flow] state, Luo Hao, whose body was digitally enhanced, approached the floor where the sniper was like a ghost.

He was very elite, and Luo Hao did not underestimate the enemy.

After all, I just used [future technology] - teleportation.

Even so, the sniper can quickly lock his position and shoot without hesitation, without any fear of accidental injuries.

Maybe in their eyes, even accidental injuries are nothing.

Their bottom line is shockingly low.

Facing a professional and cold-blooded sniper, Luo Hao didn't want to hold back.

After approaching, [Vision] is activated.

A skill given by the Siberian tiger - Vision.

Low-frequency sound waves spread layer by layer, and Luo Hao vaguely felt that he could see, but he also felt that he could not see anything. He was in an indescribable state.

But Luo Hao believed that all this was real. After all, even the system existed, so what was there to doubt?

Didn’t I just teleport here?

However, [Vision] consumes experience points too quickly, and Luo Hao cannot keep the [Vision] skill activated all the time.

The students were running and fleeing, and they seemed very experienced as they were familiar with the sound of gunfire.

Skilled in making people feel distressed.

However, the students who were shrouded in hallucinations began to panic. They were like they had seen a ghost. Some cried, some collapsed on the ground, and some began to struggle with the empty air.

All this seems like the end of the world.

Luo Hao ignored the messy music conservatory and the students there and quickly walked into a teaching building.

The gunman was on the roof.

The moment he entered the teaching building, Luo Hao felt the tingling all over his body disappear instantly.

But he did not stop the hallucination. Instead, he walked quickly up the stairs and headed straight for the roof.

Luo Hao came to the rooftop and saw the setting sun. A man was packing up his things.

His movements were a bit strange because the speed of [Vision] was greatly affected.

A bit like an old man with Alzheimer's disease.

But his mental strength was clearly very high, countless times stronger than the students at the Johns Hopkins Peabody Conservatory downstairs.

Although the operation has been affected to a certain extent, it can be said to be stable.

He is indeed a professional sniper.

Luo Hao walked over quickly.

The man discovered Luo Hao. He was a little surprised and afraid and wanted to hide, but the more he did so, the stronger the effect of the [Hallucination] became.

The dagger slashed across the man's neck, and blood spurted out.

Luo Hao had seen blood spray onto the roof at least ten times, all caused by patients vomiting large amounts of blood.

This is the first time such a situation has occurred.

Indifferent, calm, and cruel.

Luo Hao's emotions were not affected at all. Being torn apart by a huge external force, Luo Hao's "outer coat" was torn off, just like a cute bamboo, and Luo Hao became a different person.

The light in the sniper's eyes gradually disappeared, leaving only an expression of disbelief.

He never expected that a young man could kill him in a trap.

The sniper fell.

When Luo Hao heard the voice coming from the intercom, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The other party hasn't noticed me yet.

After picking up the sniper equipment, Luo Hao sincerely thanked Ye Qingqing.

When Ye Qingqing was a little kid, other girls liked dolls, but Ye Qingqing always dragged Luo Hao to the wild to play with guns.

Luo Hao had played real-person CS with Ye Qingqing a few times. Ye Qingqing would chatter to Luo Hao about every type of sniper equipment, just like a boy explaining the international political situation.

Although it was unfamiliar, Luo Hao could still use it.

Coupled with the double [Flow] superposition, at this moment, Luo Hao has turned the situation around a little.

Lying on the rooftop platform of the Johns Hopkins Peabody Conservatory of Music, Luo Hao has already locked onto another sniper on a high place.

Aim and shoot.

The huge recoil hit Luo Hao's shoulder.

In the sight, Luo Hao saw a flying blood flower.

Another splash of blood rose up, and the other party immediately realized that something was wrong and changed the intercom channel.

Luo Hao knew nothing about military affairs and he didn't know how to use the equipment in his hands.

Soon, I felt the pain again.

Luo Hao was well aware of the surrounding high-rise buildings. In the double [Flow] state, Luo Hao quickly determined the location and fired back without aiming.

The legendary flick shot appears.

While dodging, Luo Hao saw a bright flower blooming on the rooftop behind him on the right.

It was eerily quiet after that.

The opponent is changing positions, searching, hiding.

Luo Hao looked around coldly, picked up the dagger and dropped it on the hard concrete wall.

【Luo Hao, 27 years old, fought with Di in Mazhou and beheaded one of them. 】

Change place.

Luo Hao took the sniper rifle and left quickly.

[Vision] Stop. Luo Hao has a rough estimate of this skill in actual combat.

Skills rely on mental power, and when acting on an opponent, the damage is calculated based on his mental power.

The students of the Johns Hopkins Peabody Conservatory of Music, who were low on mental strength, ran around as if they had seen a ghost.

Snipers with high mental strength can still pack up their equipment, but their movements are affected and not as fast as before.

Luo Hao did not regret having put almost all of his attribute points into luck.

If it weren't for the blessing of 132+5+10 (auspiciousness), no matter how high your attributes are, you won't be able to withstand a shot.

In the distance came the howling of students from the Johns Hopkins Peabody Conservatory of Music.

Luo Hao pauses in [Flow].

A wave of fatigue came over me like a tide.

Fortunately, the skill was not activated for a long time, and [Flow] was also strengthened, so Luo Hao knew what was going on.

Luo Hao, who had transformed into a cold machine, turned into a human again.

As the [Flow] state disappeared, Luo Hao's legs began to tremble under the single-gravity flow.

I don't have much time for myself.

Luo Hao took out his cell phone and called Chen Yong.

Answer the phone, asshole!
Luo Hao's lips were trembling, his hands were trembling, his whole body was trembling.

He wanted to talk to his family, so he left his cell phone behind, even at the risk of being exposed.

But Luo Hao finally chose to call Chen Yong, after all, Chen Yong was not that close to him. If he called his mother or his uncle Lin Yuming, Luo Hao was worried that they would faint.

"Hey, disturbing my sleep is a serious crime. If you don't have a reason to satisfy me, prepare to die." Chen Yong was in a bad mood when he woke up.

"I'm going to die, assassination." Luo Hao said in a deep voice.

"what?"

"Shut up!" Luo Hao calmly scolded, "There will be reports that I died in a car accident or committed suicide due to depression."

"Chen Yong, tell my mom and my uncle that I love them. Help me with my old age!"

"Tell the boss that I was killed and don't go abroad anymore."

"Tell the big girl that I can't go back. Thank her for the memories she brought me."

"Idiot! What's wrong with you?!" Chen Yong was stunned.

"I don't have much time. The cell phone can locate me, and my location may be exposed at any time." As Luo Hao spoke, he became overwhelmed with grief and began to cry.

"..."

Chen Yong on the other end of the phone was stunned.

Two seconds later, Chen Yong asked, "Are you crying because of fear? No way, are you Luo Hao?"

"No, I told my dad that we'll meet at the Martyrs' Cemetery. I died in an assassination attempt, so I can't be considered a martyr. I can't even have my cenotaph in the Martyrs' Cemetery."

Luo Hao wiped away his tears and tried hard not to lose his temper.

"Is this true?" Chen Yong was still confused.

"I'm dead." Luo Hao said, "Goodbye, Chen Yong... No, if I die, will Zhuzi die too?"

"Yes, Yushou, it is your spirit beast."

"Damn it!" Luo Hao cursed, hung up the phone, broke the phone into pieces, put it in a schoolbag in the classroom, and threw it into the corner.

He picked up the gun, covered it with clothes as much as possible, and walked out of the classroom.

Luo Hao's legs were trembling, suffering the side effect of reduced attributes.

After some calculation, I think that should be enough time.

Luo Hao went down two floors as if he was sick and hid in another classroom.

Outside, the sirens were blaring, and Luo Hao was rubbing the gun in his hand, feeling a little reluctant to part with it. But this thing would affect his ability to hide, and he would be exposed if he saw someone, so he might as well throw it away.

While recovering, Luo Hao used the [Catalyst] to combine all the [Bad Luck Charms] into a Super Bad Luck Charm.

All the props given by the system must be used. Luo Hao regretted that he could not write words like "Luo Hao, 27 years old, fought with Di in Mazhou, beheaded one level." around the gunmen who were shot in the head by him.

It’s not suicide, I want to leave a trace.

Luo Hao knew that although it was futile to do so, when facing the huge and unrivaled killing horde, even a line of words represented his resistance.

The sky gradually darkened.

Luo Hao left the gun behind and began looking for a way to escape.

There were some musical instruments left in the teaching building. Luo Hao picked up a violin and held it in his hand. Hearing voices coming from the stairs, he shouted, "Help! Help!!"

Luo Hao has a talent for languages. Although he is not as gifted as Chen Yong who could go to a high school in London, he sounds more like a helpless international student at this moment.

A group of people rushed in, pointing their black pistols at Luo Hao.

Luo Hao held the violin case in his arms and raised his hands in an awkward position to indicate that he was harmless.

A typical student appearance.

The aftereffects of [Flow] made Luo Hao look like a young man who was completely exhausted due to fear and terror.

At this time Luo Hao could only pray to all the gods and Buddhas - this world was really just a makeshift team, the people chasing him didn't know what he looked like, and they were also very panicked.

Sure enough, this world is just a makeshift team.

The other party had no doubts. The leader waved his pistol and signaled someone to take Luo Hao away.

Luo Hao was carrying the violin case, and his body was shaking violently with every step.

The person who wanted to take him away had no doubts at all and began to pull Luo Hao impatiently.

It was not until the leader noticed that Luo Hao's legs were shaking so badly that he had difficulty walking that he made a gesture.

Luo Hao felt the tingling pain in his body disappear.

Luo Hao was half-dragged out of the teaching building with his head lowered as he was escorted out of the Johns Hopkins Peabody Conservatory of Music.

There are people outside watching the fun.

There is no shortage of people watching the fun everywhere, but most of the people watching are black and they seem to be in a state of agitation.

At this time, the aftereffects of [Flow] had disappeared and Luo Hao's condition had recovered.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Luo Hao disappeared into the night.

……

The tactical team rushed onto the platform.

A series of standard tactical moves, full of murderous aura.

The wind on the platform was cold and carried a smell of blood.

The leader was wearing heavy camouflage uniform and was fully armed. He made a gesture and the six people around him scattered.

They were very cautious, as if facing a powerful enemy.

But there was only one dead person on the platform.

A few minutes later, the captain of the tactical team stood in front of [Luo Hao, 27 years old, fought with Di in Mazhou, beheaded one level] and started taking pictures and transmitted the words back.

He couldn't understand what was written, and there was no need for him to understand.

The opponent was said to be just a doctor, but no one could have imagined that he could kill 4 people and even escape right under their noses.

This is simply a shame!

What a shame! !

An hour later, after searching the entire Johns Hopkins Peabody Conservatory, Luo Hao disappeared without a trace.

All news reported.

……

A white-haired old man sat on a chair, and the green lawn exuded the faint fragrance of life.

He likes vitality and that kind of vigorous energy.

It’s just that the damn vitality of that doctor named Luo Hao is too strong. Among all the people, he is the only one who can be tossed around.

According to the old man, after leaving the hotel, Luo Hao would be at a loss, and he would not even need to fire a shot, as a dump truck would be enough to kill him.

However, it was from that time that he lost his composure and the security guards outside the door lost their composure, and Luo Hao escaped right under their noses, escaped from in front of a dump truck, and entered the Johns Hopkins Peabody Conservatory of Music.

Not only that, he also killed four elite snipers.

The Johns Hopkins Peabody Conservatory was empty, even the mice were caught, but Luo Hao was not caught.

This damn vitality, why doesn't he just die honestly? Why does he have to do this?

Damn it.

The old man sighed and looked at the report in front of him.

[Luo Hao, 27 years old, fought with Di in Mazhou and beheaded one of them]

That damn guy even had time to provoke!

The old man remembered the eagerness in the eyes of the Chinese people he had seen before.

It was just a feeling, but it is reflected very vividly in the present moment.

Luo Hao was not only eager to try, he actually tried it and escaped successfully.

The old man felt a little bored and tired.

But where the hell is that guy?!

Luo Hao was the most charismatic person he had ever met, and even he felt a sense of familiarity with him.

"Did you find it?"

"Not yet, sir."

"Prepare the C4 nervous system and capture him as soon as possible." The old man said calmly.

(End of this chapter)