Hunter Star [Rebirth]

The current time is 42:8, and there are still [-] minutes before the next refresh.Clolin checked the weapon and the remaining ammunition. The bullets of the pistol were particularly consumed, and none of the sniper rifles were used.The long knife was a bit curled because of dealing with several large beasts in a row, so it had to be thrown away.

"Your sword skills are very good. It is rare to see people who are good at swords now." Verrent handed over his long knife, "Use mine."

"I'm still far away." Clolin took it with a smile, and put the lanyard on the back of the saber's waist, "Borgirang, has anyone ever said that you are simply a humanoid weapon?"

"Does it mean that I don't need anything other than abilities?" Verrent raised his eyebrows.

"Almost." Clorin shrugged.

"That's because I don't need other support." Willent said, "I'm born to fight."

The spot of light cast on the ground through the forest gradually shrinks, and the time of sunset has come, and the water vapor in the rainforest is getting heavier.Wellent stood up, just in time to see two figures walking towards them.

"Someone found us, they were 30 meters away." Verrent said.

"About sneak attack and anti-sneak attack skills." Clorin put back his rifle and sniper rifle, and picked up a pistol in one hand, "I'm in their blind spot, right?"

"kindness."

"That's good."

Clolin put away the smile in his eyes, climbed up the tree three times and two times, and hid behind the thick trunk.

Verrent pretended not to notice anything and sat back. He even took out the kettle and started boiling water.

The straight-line distance between the two was 30 meters from Clorin and Verrent, but when they approached, they walked in an arc. They only saw Verrent, and now they are looking for the rest, but they have not been able to find them.The sun gradually disappeared, and the misty mist made the visibility even lower, and the two of them pulled down their eyepieces one after another.

The water was boiled at this moment, and the boiling sound spread far away. Verrente pressed the switch, put on the eyepiece and looked at one of the people opposite.

The numbers on the large screen above his head changed continuously, from 10 to 7. Among the four, only Clorin noticed this change. The gun turned in his hand, and then pointed at the chest of one of them.

Opening fire is tantamount to exposing the position. Clorin, who was hiding behind the huge bunker, was not worried.

The ground suddenly froze, and the guerrilla fighter hiding behind the tree slipped and fell forward. When he got up, an ice wall came from the sky and cut off his retreat.At the moment when he was stunned, Clorin hit his back.

The number changes from 7 to 6.

Verrent went back to his kettle, and took out two packs of hanging-ear coffee and two water glasses.

"The water temperature is just right, do you want it thicker or lighter?" Verrent asked.

"It's thicker." Clorin replied casually. He was still standing on the tree, using the tactical eyepiece to detect the surroundings, and jumped down after making sure that there was no one there.

Pull off the hanging ear and hang it on the cup, pour boiling water in portions, remove the hanging ear after filtering, and Verrent brought the coffee in front of Clorin.

"Thank you." Clorin said, and after taking a sip, his brows frowned.He's not someone who can't drink black coffee, but it's too bitter!

"The next thing is the real war, so we need to pull ourselves together." The amount of water in Verrent's glass was comparable to that of Clorin's, but he drank it without blinking, as if he was drinking just a glass of energy drink.

The flavor he chose, he wanted to finish it while crying. Clolin held his breath, poured the coffee into his mouth and swallowed it quickly, and changed the coffee container from the water cup to his own.

After rinsing the cup with the hot water left in the kettle, Verrent put all the utensils back. At this time, it was finally six o'clock, and the map on the screen was refreshed.

The last 6 teams were not too far away, and one of them was indeed in a suitable ambush position 500 meters away.Clorin loaded the pistol with bullets, and Verrent moved towards the ambush point.

The fog shrouded the jungle like a veil. If it weren't for the eyepiece, the visibility would probably be only five meters.The sniper was already in position. She leaned on the thick branch, and under the cover of the dark night and dense leaves, she observed the opposite side from behind the sniper scope.Her every breath is in harmony with the rhythm of the wind, as if it is a branch extending from this tree.

The girl's meticulously coiled hair was a little disheveled from the previous battle, the hem of the skirt was a little dirty, and there were scars on her legs.Her partner was walking around in the jungle, throwing something on a tree trunk or in the grass from time to time.

"Someone has appeared." A figure appeared in her sniper scope. Linda zoomed out and exclaimed, "It's Villent Borgirand! Isn't he partnered with a D-rank? Be eliminated!"

"But that D-level transfer student wasn't by his side. Could it be that he came here alone?" Linda continued.

Robert in the jungle couldn't see the situation so far away, so he could only rely on the information given by Linda to make judgments. He thought for a few seconds, "I met and talked to that Clorin Lawrence once, and the information he gave me It doesn't feel normal."

"I hope that as you said, he is really extraordinary, otherwise my roommate will cry to death if Borjilang can't win the championship. She is a die-hard fan of this senior." She shook her head to herself, "But no matter what She will cry to death, after all, we will be the winners this time!"

"You're right." Robert smiled.

Verrent only appeared once in Linda's sniper scope, and then disappeared again.The situation in the rainforest is complicated, and there is no necessary route. Snipers cannot wait for others to pass by here. Linda has to adjust the angle of view and move to observe the overall situation.

At this moment, there was a buzzing sound in the earphones, and Linda immediately turned her head, aiming the muzzle of the gun at her four o'clock direction. What appeared in her vision was a blond boy with two guns in his hand, and two knives, one long and one short, on his back.The boy also realized that his feet were wrong, and immediately dodged behind a tree, passing the bullet.

The bullet did not chase after him, and Clorin turned his head to look at the place he stepped on just now, where a black square device lay.

"The other party put a trigger in the jungle." Clorin said into the headset.

Verrent said "En", and because they didn't know each other's situation, they split into two groups and went around the gentle slope from both sides.Judging from the direction from which the bullet flew, the enemy was at the top of the slope as they had expected, but now he is still 15 meters away from the top of the slope.

Clorin paid close attention to the situation above, but there was no sound except for the occasional wind.If he didn't change positions after being exposed, did the sniper underestimate him or was too confident?Clolin rolled his eyes, fired a shot and then dodged to hide behind another tree.

The bullet flew from a different position from the beginning, and Clorin's brain was working quickly. He and Villent analyzed all the participating teams one by one. In one team, the hunter had the "stealth" ability. The hunter can fully integrate with the environment, and will not be detected by the enemy when moving, but will be exposed once an attack is launched.

And this hunter has a safe marksmanship, is calm and calm, and ordinary little tricks can't disturb her.

Clorin told Verrent about the situation on his side, and at the same time Verrent also told Clorin that he had met that ordinary person with B-level mental power.

The blond boy started to gallop from tree to tree. Linda's gun couldn't keep up with Clorin's speed and hit the tree trunk.She took a deep breath and chose a direction to shoot ahead of time. This time, Clorin actually slowed down on the way, allowing her to miss the shot.

They seemed to be playing some kind of game. The person who fired the gun repeatedly made mistakes in prediction, and the punishment was that the person being sniped detoured to get close to her, and Linda had to use "stealth" again.Linda's breathing rate became lower, and it seemed like a leaf was falling from the tree to the ground. Clorin only felt that the person who was about to be caught by him disappeared in an instant.

Clorin walked cautiously, and there was no other sound except the occasional sound of trampling on broken branches, as if he was the only one left here.But Clorin knew that this "stalker" must be nearby.He found the black square trigger in several places, and with a move in his heart, Clorin raised his gun and knocked out one of them.