Marvel's Don't Stop Me, I Want to Die

The unknown existence has set its sights on Stanley, which makes Stanley very depressed, but he will not be too discouraged. The props he carries are enough, and he can completely avoid this guy, although he may not be able to kill him. But it should be possible to leave safely. After all, he had already made plans for the operation to fail.

Whoosh, Stanley concentrated his memory, and the sound of darts flying through the air fell on Stanley's ears. Based on the sound, he roughly judged the trajectory of the darts. He immediately avoided the opponent's darts with a shit roll, and then shot a metal piece. Moved to a position behind him.

Ding-ding, the sound of metal colliding came from behind. Stanley knew that his metal plate might have been blocked by the opponent, but he did not feel surprised. After all, the opponent could block the bullets of the sniper rifle, and his own strength It's not an advantage. His metal plate shooting skills are just better than ordinary people. There is no way he can compare with this unknown enemy. It can be said that Stanley has met his nemesis.

"Damn, a freak came out of nowhere." Stanley hid behind a container and slowed down his breathing as much as possible. After all, he was just an ordinary person, and he was no match for a real master.

Fortunately, Stanley's hearing is beyond ordinary people. Although the enemy behind him was much more careful, Stanley still heard the footsteps. Judging from this sound, it should be at the eleven o'clock direction behind Stanley. And it is still getting closer.

His right hand groped around his waist and found a few tear gas canisters (the size of marbles) from the multifunctional belt. He threw the tear gas canisters out with a wave of his right hand, but in an instant, several thin needles were pierced into his wrist, which made Stanley Suddenly he groaned.

"Damn, it's actually a needle." Stanley gritted his teeth and pulled out the needle. Fortunately, the other party didn't put poison on the needle, otherwise he wouldn't know how he died.

Stanley really convinced the opponent. After just a few rounds, he already knew that he had a problem with his hearing. He immediately used a thin needle with a smaller sound, and when Stanley attacked, he shot it directly into Stanley's wrist. If it weren't for Stanley Having experienced more serious injuries, my hands did not shake. Maybe tear gas would have exploded near Stanley.

Stanley's resistance finally had some effect. The opponent didn't know that the marble-sized thing was a tear gas canister, so he chopped it open with the dagger in his hand. As a result, he was shrouded in a thick fog that was very choking to the eyes and stinging the nose. He coughed several times and came out from the secret room. Places take shape.

At this time, Erica, who had been looking for the dart player (let's call him that for the time being), discovered the dart player's whereabouts and shot him directly. But it's a pity that a dart player is still a dart player after all. Although the tear gas made his nose run wild, his vigilance has not weakened much. When the bullet of the sniper rifle is about to approach, another dart shoots out, hitting the chest. The bullet deviated from the trajectory. The bullet just grazed the skin and concentrated on the container behind it. Moreover, because of the obstruction of the dart, the power was not that great, and it only suffered a slight injury.

"Damn, this guy is too perverted. He can focus the bullets of a sniper rifle every time. Is there anyone like this in Marvel?" Stanley's eyes were full of shock.

He always thought that if he tried to avoid those famous supporting characters or forces, his life would be very comfortable. If nothing happened, he would go out and become a superhero and pretend to be sexy, or he would pick up a soft girl in school and ask Tony for help. Stark learned to live his life, but he did not expect the reality to be so cruel. He had just started to deal with these large BANG PAIs, and such elite monsters appeared. What should Stanley do?

Of course, these are just some of Stanley's complaints. At this moment, Stanley has quietly left here. Since he can't afford to offend this damn dart player, just stay away.

Anyway, Stanley's target at the moment is not this unidentified escort, but Karlalf, one of the three giants of the Russian BANG. As long as he kills this guy, then Stanley's action today will be considered a success.

"[Sunday], are you okay?" Damon's voice still came from the headset, which made Stanley a little moved and a little angry. Although Damon's strength is good, he is only stronger than ordinary people. He was no match for this escort. He had obviously asked them to leave, but it seemed that he had not left at all.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Stanley whispered.

"We have taken control of the surveillance room. There is no one here for the time being." Damon also knew that Stanley was worried about them. Just now, Damon and Mindy also saw the inhuman side of the Dartboy from the surveillance camera, so they did not care about Stanley's tone. And angry.

"Are you in the monitoring room? Okay, tell me the whereabouts of Karlalf. Today's affairs cannot be left half-way. We must kill Karlalf no matter what." Stanley said fiercely.

"Kalalph did not leave from the dock because the mysterious sniper was holding him back. He is now secretly heading to the beach, seemingly waiting for an opportunity." Damon was silent for a while, and then said to Stanley.

"He wants to leave from the sea? Humph, if I don't kill him, wouldn't I be hunted down tonight in vain?" Stanley snorted coldly, then asked Damon about the location of Karlalf, and then based on Prompt to look for Karlalf.

On the other side, Erica, who was standing on the roof of the building, finally saw the person who was hindering her from performing her mission. It was the middle-aged man she saw next to Kingpin in the morning, the guy whom Kingpin called Lester, Erica. I prefer to call this guy Bullseye, because this guy's shooting ability is really incredible.

But Erica really couldn't understand why the other party would hinder her from performing her mission. Standing at a high place, after Erica had seen Bullseye, she never let go of the other party. She kept attacking, making Bullseye There was no chance of attacking Stanley again.

Because Erica discovered that Stanley's actions did not seem to conflict with her. On the contrary, this guy who obviously belonged to the same camp but kept getting in her way was her real enemy!

In this way, Bullseye was continuously shot and intimidated by Erica, and then he did not continue to chase Stanley. Stanley followed Damon's prompts and came to Kalal's hiding place step by step. Then Stanley asked Damon to detonate the distribution box. The bomb above plunged the entire dock into darkness instantly. Karlalf already knew that he had no way to escape, but it was not his character to be caught without mercy. He let the people around him continue to attack into the darkness, thinking in his mind. Even if you die, you have to catch one.

With a bang, a bullet suddenly struck from a distance and passed directly through Stanley's shoulder. Stanley groaned and rolled around hidden in the darkness. The metal plate in his hand had already flown out and was nailed to the man who had just fired. There was a beeping sound on the guy's forehead, and a strong current instantly electrocuted the attacker to death.

Cough, cough, cough, Stanley coughed out the blood in his mouth. His right shoulder had been crippled, and the wrist of his left hand was unable to open due to Bullseye's fine needle, but Karlalf was not far away. Stanley didn't want to give up just like that.

Stanley took out an injection from his belt. It was epinephrine, which could be used in this situation. It was a gift given to him by Damon. He originally thought that he would not be able to use it due to his ability, but he did not expect it. Or maybe he underestimated the people in this world and got carried away with dealing with some gangsters, so he suffered such a loss today. In addition, the body armor on his body was really unable to defend against the special bullets in the opponent's hands, which made him I had to use adrenaline to improve my strength.

He walked cautiously in the darkness, step by step approaching the location where the heartbeat could be heard in his ears. With a flash of his left hand, the exploding card instantly took away a person's life. In this way, he approached Karlalf who was hiding nearby step by step. Due to the adrenaline, his hearing was strengthened to an unprecedented extent. He could even hear the other person's breathing clearly. The corner of his mouth curled up, and he slowly Walking in front of a container, he suddenly stopped and dodged to avoid the dagger sticking out of the darkness. He grabbed, led, and thrust the dagger in the opponent's hand into his heart.

"You~~~you~~~" The man in the darkness only had time to say a few words before he died.

Stanley sneered. Although it was very dark here, almost invisible, but don't forget that the glasses on his current mask are not decorations, but night vision goggles. You can completely see each other in the dark.

"I'm so tired. I'll kill this guy after all, hahaha, cough, cough, cough." Stanley collapsed on the ground. At this moment, the effects of adrenaline seemed to be gradually fading away. He felt very sleepy and wanted to sit here and take a nap. In a daze, Stanley seemed to hear someone calling his name, but he was too tired to respond. Then he saw a very familiar figure running over in a hurry, and he showed a hint of Smiled and then passed out.