Manual of Space-Time Interference

"Susususu..."

Under the action of gravity, the raindrops continuously slapped the surrounding ground, and a group of figures were crawling on the roof opposite the building where Grace was, constantly crawling towards the edge area.

Silencers, sniper rifles…

These equipments lured a little bit of greed in Dialect's heart and drove him to fight with the snipers on the opposite side, but the fundamental reason was that the area he was about to run to was an open area without any bunkers.

If this sniper is not destroyed, then the escaped self will become his best target. At that time, he will lose all his ability to resist and become a mermaid.

At the same time, this battle must be resolved quickly, otherwise, there will be only one dead word, blocked by the reinforcements behind!

Slowly, he leaned on the edge of the wall, then stood up slightly, hid behind the wall, removed his helmet, and stretched out slightly from the side.

Without any movement, Dialect took back the helmet and put it on his head again, then took a deep breath, moved slightly to the side, and slowly extended the muzzle of the rifle, slightly. He showed his head, and retracted it in an instant.

"Pfft!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A bullet hit the edge of the wall in front of him, Dialect quickly got up and fired three shots in the expected direction, then immediately retracted, ran downstairs, and got into a room .

The two buildings fell into a strange silence in an instant. He squatted, slowly climbed to the balcony, and quietly looked at the opposite balconies through the night vision device.

Slowly, a little abnormal picture appeared in his eyes.

I got you!

Dialect's expression did not change. Looking at the dark shadow crawling on the opposite balcony, he switched the rifle to the single-shot state, then let out a light breath and aimed the red dot in the scope at the head he was about to turn. department.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Pfft!"

Three groups of weak flames emerged from the muzzle, and at this moment, a blood flower burst out from Grace's helmet, and the slightly tilted head fell to the ground involuntarily, but at the same time, there was also a The bullet rubbed the dialect's helmet and hit the wall behind him, making a dull sound.

"Huh!"

He took a breath and exhaled slowly. Dialect looked at Grace who was lying on the opposite balcony, shot three more shots, and then retracted the rifle and quickly ran towards the opposite building.

The rain was still falling, and the thunder was constantly sounding, but without the accompaniment of gunshots, it seemed much more monotonous, less lively, and more desolate...

A figure quickly crossed the street between the two buildings, then ran down the stairs to Grace's body, and started searching for weapons and equipment that could be used.

A sniper rifle with a silencer, two scopes, a night vision magnifier, a normal magnification, and an adjustable telescope...

Dialect kept fiddling with the equipment on Grace's corpse, and his eyes became brighter. For the first time, he felt that he had the capital to survive in this World of War Three.

Carrying the sniper rifle on his back, Dialect put the ordinary magnifying mirror on his rifle, and then quickly stuffed the rations and first aid medicine into his backpack.

No time was wasted, and all the search only took 2 minutes. Dialect took a breath, looked at the continuous flashing thunder light outside, and stepped into this rain curtain...

…

And five minutes after the dialect left, a team slowly entered the community.

"Berg, Grace, please answer if you hear me!" Captain Richard said softly into the intercom, but there was no response. He looked up at the community under the rain curtain, and moved towards the nine people behind him. The team members waved their hands gently and slowly ran towards the place where Berg lost communication.

"lear!" "lear!"

The entire building was quickly searched in just a few minutes. Richard sighed as he looked at Berg's corpse that had been bombed into two sections in the stairwell, and then silently took off the corpse hanging from his neck. Dog tag, went to the room where Glens died on the seventh floor.

"Basically everything has been searched. We also found a pistol with only three bullets left. It should be the pistol of the old Maozi corpse in the stairs." The team member said to the captain who walked in. Then he continued to add, "He didn't take away the communication equipment, so we have no way to locate it through the locator."

"Captain, Grace's sniper rifle and binoculars have all been taken away!" A voice came from the headset, Richard nodded, and walked into the relatively clean bedroom. I started to observe, finally took out the map, and kept thinking about something.

"Lauren, the Berg team has been wiped out. It is initially expected to be from the Alpha Special Forces. We request to go to the S direction to pursue it!" Richard said into the intercom.

"Number of enemies?"

"One or two people, but no power armor!" Richard replied quickly. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Quickly pursue, I have sent the A5 team over, you will meet at location 275, and you will be in command. If you need any firepower support, speak directly!" A voice came from the intercom, and Richard nodded.

"clear!"

Richard responded, put down his intercom, beckoned to the team members next to him, stepped out of the door, and said into the headset, "All members, quickly gather downstairs in Building 0!"

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the sound of gunfire in the distance seemed to disappear in this rain...

"There are only two enemies at most, but they are all stubborn, and they killed the six-person team of Berg, so be careful, at the same time, the A5 team will intercept the enemy from the side, and then join us near 275."

Richard said, paused, looked at the nine pairs of bright eyes in front of him, and asked loudly, "What are we?"

"lion!"

"Set off!"

Richard roared, looking at the players with firm eyes, turned around and put on a raincoat and hat, and led his team into the rain curtain outside again...

And in the place less than two kilometers away from Richard, a figure is constantly running towards the front, the S direction in Richard's mouth, and in front of the side, there is also a team, which is constantly moving towards him exercise at the location.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

The constant gasping sounded, he touched the rain on his face with his hand, and then continued to run towards the front.

For him, the unknown and unfamiliar area...