Countless bullets whizzed towards Qi Lin, but except for the 12.7mm bullet of the anti-aircraft machine gun and the bullet that was shot at his vital point, Qi Lin basically did not evade, letting those bullets hit him.

Under the protection of the Polar Ice Python Battlegear, basically those small-caliber rifles can only hit around 30-50 points of damage at most, while Qi Lin’s 1500 points of total health allows him to arbitrarily Rampage in the bullet rain.

...

Foggy Eye is very annoyed. Although the Type 85 anti-aircraft machine gun in his hand is quite powerful, it is too old. If this is the real world, all parts of this machine gun are old enough to be his grandfather. In addition, this machine gun was dismantled from an abandoned guard tower. After three years of wind and sun, even after the players have repaired it, the accuracy is really too bad.

Seeing that the infidel is clearly placed in the center of the quasi-heart, the bullet will always deviate greatly from the original ballistic irregularly, which makes the fog eye, who is accustomed to high-precision sniping, an urge to go crazy. Putting aside the machine gun directly, he grabbed the "Mosin-Nagan" that was put aside.

Although the optical sight has been scrapped, the distance between Qi Lin and the fog eye is only more than 100 meters. This distance, if you aim directly with the naked eye, it won’t go too far.

"Boo!"

The iconic crisp gunfire sounded, Qi Lin was startled, and felt a sharp pain in his thigh. One of them fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity and rolled seven or eight meters away under the action of inertia.

"Your right leg suffered a bullet penetrating injury, a partial torn tendon, loss of 57 health, a 44% decrease in balance, a 31% decrease in movement speed, a 49% decrease in the force of your right leg, part of the blood vessel was injured, and it entered a bleeding state. , Losing 18 health points per minute."

"Your right leg was infected by gunfire with unknown biological toxins, and part of the muscle was necrotic. The power of the right leg was reduced by an additional 7%, and the perception of the right leg was reduced by 4%. The passive skill effect was suppressed, and the wound healing speed was reduced by 90%. ."

"That sniper is still there?"

Fog Eye had not shot before. Qi Lin thought that the sniper rifle had died under the rocket, but now the pain in his thigh clearly conveyed a signal to Qi Lin: not only did the other party not hang up, but that kind The special bullet has not been used up yet.

The toxin-carrying bullet penetrated into the vicinity of the leg bones. It is obviously impossible to gouge it out with a dagger. Qi Lin gritted his teeth and directly activated the "boiling blood" state and "injury immunity". !

The sharp pain in the thigh disappeared instantly. Although the gun eye was still bleeding, but this leg no longer seemed to belong to Qi Lin. Although he could still control this leg, it passed from the shot. The pain that came has completely disappeared.

Not only the physical qualities are no longer affected by injury, but the attributes such as strength and agility have also risen by a large amount-but Qi Lin knows that this is already his last trump card, and this state is almost the same as returning to light. Only the last ten seconds are left for him...

"Die!"

Qi Lin's charging speed accelerated again, holding two assault rifles steadily in both hands, and the tongue of fire from the muzzle instantly knocked down the two Templar knights who were shooting at him.

"He... he seems to be faster!" A Templar said with a trembling voice, swallowing.

"That infidel... why can't he kill him? How much blood does he have? We are almost knocking a thousand points together!" And the other knight next to him is about to collapse, even in his hands. I didn't even notice the rifle magazine was empty, still pulling the trigger in vain——

"Ah!" Qi Lin let out an inhuman roar deep in his throat, and rushed in front of the two Templar knights. First, he smashed the throat of a Templar. Lifted another Templar who had been frightened to a high level,

When the "injury immunity" state ended, Qi Lin couldn't help but coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and the "boiling blood" lasted for the last five seconds!

Using the corpse of the Templar knight in his hand as a shield, Qi Lin quickly retreated to the side of an off-road vehicle, rolled over, started the engine, stepped on the clutch with one foot, and Qi Lin put the gear with one hand and the other. It was to force the bloody corpse that had been hit by the bullet to the back of the car.

As soon as the clutch was released, Qi Lin quickly slammed the throttle to the bottom. With the roar of the engine, the whole car suddenly started to speed up, leaving the Templars far behind.

The off-road vehicles on this wasteland have been specially modified. The gear shifting speed is very fast. In just a few seconds, Qi Lin quickly raised the speed of more than one hundred yards. At this time, the unknown premonition was sudden. Surged up.

Qi Lin looked back and saw that he was behind the car with a long line of water stains. When he turned his head, he saw that the value of the remaining fuel on the dashboard was dropping rapidly. After a while, he fell. bottom.

At this time, the off-road vehicle was like an exhausted old man, its speed dropped all at once, and finally lay on the road, motionless.

The Templars did not choose to shoot the reinforced tires, but directly pierced the fuel tank of the off-road vehicle!

"Really! These grandchildren!"

Qi Lin cursed inwardly, rolled over and jumped out of the car. However, the gunshot wounds all over and the weakness after the boiling state faded made Qi Lin stagger as soon as he landed, and almost fell to his knees.

Looking around, this should be the coastal area on the north shore of Hangzhou Bay. A few kilometers ahead, the Hangzhou Bay Cross-sea Bridge that was blown off in the middle has become a landmark identifier. On the side, there are also coastal dikes several meters high for flood control.

At the bridgehead of the cross-sea bridge, there is a small outpost of the old era. Although there is little hope of finding a weapon, Qi Lin still drags his seriously injured body to the outpost with difficulty—even if it is necessary to deal with it. For the wound, at least find a hidden place.

The chasing soldiers of the Knights Templar estimated that they could chase him at any time. Before they could chase him, Qi Lin could recover one more point from his injuries, and his chances of surviving would also increase a little more.

In order to conceal his trace, Qi Lin tore off a broken step, rolled it into a cloth ball and stuffed it into the bullet hole on his thigh. Fortunately, most of the flesh around the bullet hole was necrotic, and the pain was not as strong as it was at the beginning.

Every time he took a step, the bullet stuck in the thigh would rub against the leg bone violently. Without going out for more than a dozen steps, Qi Lin's clothes all over his body were already wet with the cold sweat oozing out from the pain.

In addition to this one, there are at least 20 warheads in his body. Under the effect of the fast healing skills, these warheads have been sealed in the wound. Think about it later, I will cut the flesh to take out the warheads. Qi Lin couldn't help feeling soreness from the root of his teeth.

Although this is only a virtual game, in order to train qualified fighters, all simulated pain nerve signals are 100% undiminished and directly projected to the lower nerve center of the human spine, and the spine will feel "pain" Passed to the cerebral cortex.

Although still in the game, Qi Lin knew that his real body must also be constantly trembling in the game cabin due to severe pain.

If you are an average player, you may be dead after a few bullets, but Qi Lin is different. Although high blood volume is one of his strongest advantages, it is precisely because of this advantage that he will bear the comparison. Most people suffer several times more pain...

...

"hiss……"

Qi Lin didn't know how much cold air he was sucking back, but he finally managed to endure the pain and moved outside of the post, trembling with a steel wire to pry open the door lock of the post, Qi Lin turned his head. I slammed into the door and fell in...

Thank you book friends [Time Flies with Me] and [Han Li] for their reward and support!