Doomsday: Ghidorah At The Start

65Chapter: Who is he to! (One more begging for everything!)

“Grass!”

From the camera, seeing the scene of Kidola blocking bullets for Chu Tian, Dusheng immediately froze: “What the fuck, what the hell is this?”

You know, the firearm in his hand, an old friend who has accompanied him for many years, the Barrett XM109 sniper rifle, the bullets are 25mm caliber, which can be called the world’s most powerful sniper rifle.

Even armored vehicles can easily pierce through.

However, the black dragon underneath, not only predicted the bullet shot, but actually stopped the bullet?

What’s even more terrifying is that he didn’t even have a scratch, just a splash of sparks.

No wonder they can rush into the pile of zombies and even slaughter them.

“Such a powerful thing, but it’s not mine!”

The look of resentment in Du Sheng’s eyes grew more and more powerful.

If one gets that magical creature, with one’s skills, even in this post-apocalyptic world, one can live like a fish in water!

Why not mine!

However, after looking at the storage of his bullets, Du Sheng fell into silence again.

There were only about thirty bullets left.

Who knows what other changes will occur later, not a single bullet can be wasted.

From that scene just now when Kidola blocked the bullet with his wings, Dusheng knew that even if he had shot the bullet, it would just be a waste.

Thinking of this, Du Sheng hid the fierce look in his eyes.

Never thought about being found out.

After all, as a professional killer, this experience is still there, he is confident that the other party absolutely can not find his position.

Crouching down, he took out an open loaf of bread from the drawer behind him.

After a moment of hesitation, Du Sheng broke the bread in half again, wolfed down half of it and put the other half back.

Bread has been damp, and even some musty smell, very difficult to swallow, but Dusheng still forced himself, the half piece of bread to eat.

Will emit the musty smell of half a piece of bread to eat, Dusheng eyes, but the anger re-burned out.

Before the end of the world, even if you take up an assassination mission, you have to be extremely refined and enjoy yourself. Eating the best food and enjoying the most beautiful women.

Now, however, it can only hold back and hide here!

Why should someone be able to hunt zombies down there with such abandon?

When I think of Chu Tian, Du Sheng’s heart is a few unbalanced.

After all, their own identity fall, the shift is too big.

“However, even if there is little hope, I must live!”

Du Sheng secretly clenched his fist.

Through the scope of the sniper rifle, he could clearly see that the three-headed little dragon, still hunting zombies at a very fast rate, at this rate, within a few hours, all the zombies in the school, will be cleaned up.

Pour time, one can look for the opportunity to escape.

Maybe, you can also find the opportunity to kill that person and take the trust of the three little dragons.

Wait, that guy!

Du Sheng’s pupils snapped shut, and then sweat hair steeped up.

In the scope, the playground, only the scene of Kidola crazy devouring zombies, and just that youth, the figure has disappeared!

Did he find out where I was?

No, absolutely not!

A cold sweat grew on Dusheng’s face and he quietly took two steps back and took out a dagger from the side of the sniper rifle.

Snipers are prepared, are thorough, and are equipped with melee weapons just in case, even if the likelihood of being spotted is slim.

Grip the dagger tightly, Du Sheng then quietly relieved.

That youth so thin, leaving that three-headed small dragon burst protection, will certainly die, even if they found themselves, now it is impossible to come up, otherwise it is self-seeking death.

Squeak-

However, the next moment

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Chu Tian walked right in, looked at Du Sheng who was holding a dagger at himself, and shifted his eyes back to the sniper rifle.

Dusheng’s end was sealed when he shot.

What intrigued Chu Tian was the gun.

The power is so huge that even if one is hit, one may be injured, even if one has broken free of the two genetic locks, one can definitely only die if hit.

Although you can’t use it yourself, but you can take it to Su Mei.

“You, who are you?”

Du Sheng asked Chu Tian with a frightened look on his face, while holding his hand behind his back and holding his dagger tightly as he slowly approached Chu Tian.

Next moment.

His body moved violently, his arm made full strength, holding the sharp dagger, and stabbed towards Chu Tian.

PS: Sorry sorry sorry, today the author finished class, went to pick up the puppy home, back and get dog food kennel or something, it’s late.

Puppy named Gromit, from the lyrics of a song by Xu Song.

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