48 Hours a Day

Resolving the muscle man with the chainsaw and those two snipers was just the beginning.

After that, Zhang Heng completely abandoned the garden trail and chose to travel directly through the bushes. With his diving skills and [the heart of Kreis], he could completely hide his figure in the grass. Through the novice copy and the botanical knowledge learned by Bell, Zhang Heng could also identify the vast majority of toxic and inaccessible plants, avoiding areas that needed to be distant.

That way, he will be completely anti-visitor oriented in this garden.

Zhang Heng now hung Miss F's tungsten steel sword between his waists. She replaced the sniper gun she had just picked up. After a long distance, she discovered the next target. Without waiting for the other party to notice, she pulled the trigger one step in advance.

The bullet was ejected from the barrel, not only through the target's head, but also through the camera on his head, and this time Mr. G's projection simply turned into a black screen.

“Will he use a sniper gun?” Mr. G's face is even stronger. Ask the bodyguard around him, "How's his shooting? ”

“Strong, at least not worse than the snipers of the two people he killed," the bodyguard said, "the bullet holes were also found on the bodies of the runaways before, basically a death shot, considering the circumstances in which he was at the time, his shooting skills were undoubtedly very good,” speaking of which he paused, then confessed, "but I don't know exactly how strong he was, because he had shot too many times over me. ”

“It's understandable how to shoot a pistol. After all, it's a bodyguard, but it's a little strange how strong a sniper is.” Mr. G dropped the wine glass, "why did the security company write him memories of using sniper guns? By the way, is he really a bodyguard clone? I think he's more like a killer clone. ”

Zhang Heng had already dealt with four opponents in the conversation between the two men, all of whom had been shot dead.

During this period, Mr. G could not even find Zhang Heng's shadow on the projection, which had become a ghost in the garden, approaching the target quietly, and then quietly harvesting the target's life.

And listening to the shooting closer and closer to himself, the people behind him began to feel the pressure, which can also be felt from the slightly trembling lens, but Mr. G cut to the camera of the eighth person, and found that the field of view was swinging crazy left and right, obviously the owner of the camera had panicked completely, and had no idea which direction Zhang Heng would appear from.

But unfortunately, his insane switching of horizons, his attempt at 360-degree vigilance, ultimately failed to save him.

As the gunshot sounded again, a bullet from somewhere unknown sent him into the dust of several of his former companions.

“He's not a killer clone.” Miss F, who had never spoken, suddenly said.

“But now he's acting like a top killer.” Mr. G, "he said,“ look at the way he moves and the sniping technique. This guy totally thinks of my garden as his own backyard. He's acting like a tiger in a sheep herd. Why would a G7Z security company want to produce killer robots to help him solicit business? ”

“He's not a killer clone.” Miss F repeats, "I have seen several killer clones whose personalities, without exception, have been written in a very ruthless manner, greatly reducing the chance of accidents during assassinations and keeping them from resisting the task they are carrying out, but he is not the same. ”

“Why, doesn't he look like he doesn't have any feelings? ”

“Yes, but that's not ruthless, he has no hostility towards the outside world, he has his own set of rules of conduct, and I've never seen a clone with such a strong sense of self, especially after he realized his identity, he still seems to be able to believe something, which is really... very special.” That's why I want you to help him escape subsequent searches, "said Miss F. ”

“Well, I'm also becoming more and more interested in our mutual friend.” Mr. G said, "Let's see what else he can do, because the waste was just a pre-meal dessert, and the fun was just beginning. ”

…………

Zhang Heng did not deliberately count how many people he had killed, but the number of bullets left told him the answer.

After solving the twelfth opponent, Zhang Heng had not met the enemy for quite some time, and he had walked more than half way through the garden, but immediately he saw his next opponent.

Unlike the others Zhang Heng had met before, this time the enemy was not hiding somewhere waiting to attack him, but standing in the middle of the road with such generosity, although he was wearing a fairly windy set of exoskeleton equipment.

Zhang Heng had no bullshit, found a hiding spot and then clamped the sniper gun.

Instead of dealing with the exoskeleton gear, he aimed directly at the target's exposed head and then pulled the trigger.

Under this distance, Zhang Heng is almost impossible to miss.

However, right at the moment he pulled the trigger, he saw that the target's head suddenly also deflected in his direction, revealing a funny laugh at him, and then blocked the alloy shield of his left hand in front of his head with a reaction speed far exceeding that of the human body, facing the deadly shot.

Sniper bullets did not penetrate the alloy shield, but the huge kinetic energy generated was still passed to the people behind the shield, but the next moment was offset by the exoskeleton, the guy standing in the middle of the road eventually just took half a step back, and at the same time he was still idle to scream, “Oh, is that all you can do, then it's my turn? ”

In fact, he had just begun to talk about Zhang Heng's hiding place. There was a series of explosions, and the fire started. Not only were all the flowers and plants in the vicinity damaged, but even the ground was lifted, not to mention the people lying on top of it.

“Is that it? It looks a lot easier than I thought.” The man standing in the middle of the road mumbled.

And before the projection on the other side, Mr. G also had a flesh ache. “This guy is too much. How many flowers and grasses did he destroy just now? There are also very expensive varieties in there. It's not easy for me to find them again. ”

But before he finished, he saw a sudden black shadow in the fire.

With the thunder rust towards the trail, accompanied by a cold light, the man in the middle of the road!