Global Famine: My items can be automatically upgraded

What does a sniper fear the most?

No bullets.

Lost guns.

Now, after the second wave of enemies rushed up, they directly used their ultimate moves, directly pressed Shen Bei's weak spot, and used their supernatural powers to turn the sniper rifle in Shen Bei's hand into a fire stick!

"Come out and die!"

"Haha, do you really think you can do it?"

"Suffering a loss is a blessing, Shen Bei, you can still avoid physical pain if you surrender now."

"You will not give up until we surround you, right? Be careful, we will kill you!"

"Come out!"

...

Although the enemies in the distance are attacking with traditional mouth cannons.

But they are not fools.

They also know that rabbits will bite when they are anxious.

They are pulling, giving Shen Bei a chance to weigh the pros and cons.

It is the best strategy to defeat the enemy without fighting.

Although Shen Bei's gun misfired, who knows what other tactics the armor has?

There is absolutely nothing wrong with being cautious.

At this time, Shen Bei's greatest attack method has been eliminated. What the enemy has to do is to slowly wear down and constantly destroy Shen Bei's fluke mentality.

It must be said that this tactic will definitely cause heavy psychological pressure for other snipers.

But Shen Bei...

is not an ordinary sniper, let alone a melee fragile skin that will fall down at the touch.

Shen Bei dared to fight close to Eudora, who was at the tenth level.

Not to mention these small fish.

The only thing to be on guard against is the thirty-year-old and fifty-year-old psychics, and what other means have not been used.

However, Shen Bei vaguely felt that these two psychics should be inclined to the auxiliary system.

Otherwise, a big rock can still become their fearful footsteps?

Thinking of this, Shen Bei hung the gun on his back, immediately drew out the lightsaber, and pressed the switch to activate it.

Take a deep breath.

The next moment, Shen Bei rushed out of the corner of the big rock.

At this moment, the enemy in the distance clearly saw Shen Bei holding a posture that he would not turn back until he hit the south wall.

He immediately became annoyed.

All the people behind the thirty-year-old and fifty-year-old took out their guns, and more than a dozen gun muzzles sprayed fire at Shen Bei at the same time.

The fierce gunfire instantly tore apart the quiet air on the top of the mountain.

Bullets covered me like a storm, and in a blink of an eye, they smashed the corner where I just rushed out.

Shen Bei rushed through the hail of bullets and passed through the gap in the firepower network.

That's right.

The enemy's firepower network is like a large fishing net, and Shen Bei is a small fish, always able to pass through the gap in the firepower network, and the bullets can't hit it at all!

It sounds quite outrageous and nonsense.

But the so-called enemy firepower network is not a truly impenetrable network.

Just pay attention to the direction of the dozen gun muzzles at the same time, imagine the extension line of the barrel, and the bullets all come along this extension line.

The extension line will occasionally rise slightly due to recoil, but it will be fine as long as it is included in the pre-reading.

There are only a dozen extension cords in total. How can they form an airtight network in this vast space?

It is better to say that the loopholes are too big, and it is more than enough to accommodate something of Shen Bei's size.

Even if these extension cords are moving at high speed with Shen Bei as the target, it will be the same after getting used to it.

It looks quite scary, but in fact it is no different from the long rope skipping in the school sports meeting.

Of course, if you want to achieve a leafless body in the rain of bullets, it is an absolute test of physical fitness and speed.

In this regard, Shen Bei's armor has a perfect innate advantage.

However, the closer to the enemy, the higher the density of the rain of bullets.

Shen Bei is not afraid of mistakes. These firearms from the old era, even if they hit the armor, it doesn't matter, and it won't cause any damage.

But this does not mean that Shen Bei likes to be beaten and used as a sandbag.

That is what a reckless tough guy does. Shen Bei is more like a cunning and insidious ghost.

For a while, the sound of gunfire was endless.

This made Shen Bei feel as if he had returned to the battlefield of his previous life.

At that time, he followed his teammates to charge the enemy, and the sound of gunfire, roaring, and screaming passed by Shen Bei's ears.

Those teammates fell one after another.

In the end, only Shen Bei was still running on the battlefield, as if he could not reach the end of the world. There was no time, no space, and the world was left with only his own panting and footsteps.

When Shen Bei turned around, the enemies had all fallen. He stood in the enemy's position, and behind him was a hellish smoke of tragic gunpowder.

Shen Bei was lonely at that time, and anyone who faced the dead would have this feeling.

Because... the end of life is death.

See death, understand death, and integrate into death.

...

"Who is this guy?" The thirty-year-old shouted in panic: "Damn it, don't your bullets have eyes!"

"It's precisely because they have eyes that they can't hit! You can hit a dead mouse if you guess blindly." The fifty-year-old man roared.

"You can't just shoot with your eyes closed!"

A little follower holding a rifle, regardless of the hot barrel, interrupted.

No matter how they shouted and panicked, they couldn't understand Shen Bei's rapid sprint.

Shen Bei already knew how to deal with guns.

Just move around like this, mobilizing the firepower network to change, and sooner or later he will be able to find a flaw.

Just like now: Shen Bei has found their flaw.

In an instant, Shen Bei's armor entered high-energy output mode, and all warning insurances were blocked.

These safety modes do protect the armor from burning components from the inside.

But there is also a disadvantage. Once the system detects that a component may be burned, the kinetic energy output will immediately decrease to protect the armor.

It's like a human knee-jerk reflex, an instinctive reaction.

During this sprint, Shen Bei doesn't want a certain kinetic energy to decrease. He wants to output it at full power!

Then, the armor was fully powered, and it came to one of the enemies at a speed that Shen Bei himself could hardly react to.

He was still staring at the place where Shen Bei had just stood, and even his companions around him didn't have time to turn their eyes to Shen Bei's direction.

Shen Bei understood that activating the "high-energy output mode" here was just a sledgehammer to kill a chicken.

But for some reason, when the thought of "maybe I should be serious" appeared in Shen Bei's mind, his body slid into the current state too naturally, as smooth as swallowing chewed jelly.

Shen Bei pierced the enemy's heart with his bare hands, then grabbed his head and threw his body out.

His body hit his partner not far away, and he flew backwards and knocked down a wrist-thick tree trunk more than ten meters away.

The heart was like a long purple eggplant, hanging on the vine and swinging back and forth.

An enemy behind him drew out a machete and stabbed Shen Bei, but in a blink of an eye, Shen Bei snatched the machete away, and with a flash of the lightsaber, he cut off his head.

Blood spurted out from the broken neck like a fountain, and the figure of Shen Bei was reflected on the surface of the scattered blood.

Shen Bei vaguely saw that he was wearing a visual mask on his face.

The blood on the visual mask slid down like a snake.

A sense of oppression from the mechanical ghost, panic-stricken and unbearable to look directly at.

"This is me in the eyes of others..."

Shen Bei's blood began to burn and boil violently.

It was as if the machine was creeping and gaining will.

It was more like gears arranging and biting in the blood.

The machine no longer craves lubricating oil... but craves blood!

"Pick up your weapons!"

Shen Bei's face was blank, only calm and numb, and he continued to growl: "Then... accept your death!"

"Bullshit! You are so arrogant!"

At this moment, a 50-year-old level 10 psychic stood in the distance and suddenly pushed his palm towards Shen Bei!