Qi Lin continued his slaughter, looking at the soldiers of the Revolutionary Union who fell under his guns one after another, he seemed to feel that he would be on the battlefield at the beginning......

He didn't want to kill, but he had to, and from a righteous point of view, killing these people would save more people. However, in Qi Lin's eyes, he was just trying to keep himself alive.

Killing is not a hobby, but a need.

This was true on the battlefield, and now it is true in the underworld.

He knows that he is a chess piece, and a useless chess piece will inevitably become an insignificant victim of the whole chess game.

He doesn't want to be a victim like that, he wants to survive to the end, then he only has two choices: one is to do his best to win the game, and the other is to overturn the entire chessboard.

With Qi Lin's current ability, if he wants to choose the latter, it is obviously impossible to do it, let alone overturn the chessboard, he hasn't even seen the boundary of the chessboard yet...... And before he could see it, he had to let himself live.

Ten minutes have passed, and the power supply in the base has still not been restored, but the chaotic gunfire has never stopped, Qi Lin did not deliberately count, but the strong spiritual power made him clearly remember that counting from the two guards in front of the generator tent, the number of soldiers of the Revolutionary Union who died in his hands has reached 87.

And when Qi Lin shot the 88th soldier of the Revolutionary Union, he finally met a guy who could pose a threat to him for the first time.

A shuttle of bullets flew close to Qi Lin's cheek, and the sharp waves of qi cut several blood marks on his face, and then healed quickly - this was the result of Qi Lin sensing the danger in advance and making a subconscious dodge action, otherwise, these bullets should have hit his head just right.

"The other party also has night vision!"

This was the first reaction in Qi Lin's mind, and he subconsciously looked in the direction where the bullet was fired, only to see a tall and thin man wearing a pair of sunglasses standing on a high platform made of concrete looking down at him, and quickly changing the magazine for the assault rifle in his hand.

This person was wearing the uniform of an ordinary soldier of the Revolutionary Coalition Army, and the weapon in his hand was also a common standard large-caliber assault rifle, but Qi Lin knew in his heart that this person was definitely not an ordinary soldier of the Revolutionary Coalition Army!

Just like there are Thunder Falcon squads and Basaka troops in the Alliance Army, there are naturally elites in the Revolutionary Alliance Army, and this guy who almost exploded Qi Lin's head is obviously such an elite.

Night vision ability is not rare, a first-level evolutionary can also obtain such an ability if he is lucky, and Qi Lin is not even a first-level evolutionary when he obtains night vision, but the danger warning in his subconscious is to keep telling Qi Lin that the other party's strength is definitely not weak, and it is an existence that can threaten him......

Fourth-level evolutionary? Or level five? With these few shots alone, Qi Lin didn't get a clear answer, but at this time, the other party had already changed the magazine and aimed the muzzle at Qi Lin.

Qi Lin naturally wouldn't choose to resist bullets hard, especially with a ten-millimeter caliber full-power bullet, and with a dodge, he quickly hid behind a tent-

However, what Qi Lin didn't expect was that across the tent, the other party still accurately locked Qi Lin's position, and the large-caliber warhead flew at high speed and tore through the thick canvas and hit Qi Lin's calf.

A large muscle on his calf and stomach was torn off, and the pain in his heart made a large piece of cold sweat ooze from Qi Lin's back instantly, and the blood gushing out completely wet the broken trouser leg that was only half left, and Qi Lin also stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the leg bone was not hit, and these injuries only took less than a minute for Qi Lin to heal.

Although the flesh carried by the bullet can't grow so quickly, it should be no problem if it doesn't affect the movement.

"Can you hit accurately through the tent?"

Was it foresight or luck? Or does the other person have the ability to see through or pinpoint the like?

That guy doesn't carry a night vision device, could it be that he has the same thermal vision ability as in Qi Lin's game?

If this is the case, Qi Lin only needs to lower his body temperature, but he doesn't dare to bet like this, in a state of imminent suspended animation, Qi Lin's own body functions will also be suppressed to a very low level, and the movements will become stiff and slow, and it is okay to deal with those dark sentinels, but in case the other party's ability is not thermal vision, then he is really a live target.

The tent, a bunker that can't block bullets, seems to be useless, Qi Lin can only quickly move to the back of a cement pier, and soon, the opponent's bullets follow like a shadow, hitting the other side of the cement pier, and a large number of fragments fall down one after another, which makes Qi Lin sure that the other party locks himself is not relying on luck or prediction - in the process of moving from the tent to the cement pier, he has not been directly exposed to the other party's field of vision, But the other party still found his position as if he had opened the perspective hanging.

That person was constantly shooting at the cement pier, although this cement pier was very thick, but the power of the large-caliber bullet was not vegetarian, a few shots down, it had already shattered the cement pier by almost a third, Qi Lin could even feel the violent vibration from the back when each shot hit it.

There were already several deep cracks on the side where Qi Lin was, and he didn't know how many shots this cement pier could hold, once it was shattered, then there would be no cover nearby that could block large-caliber bullets.

You have to find a way to fight back, at least not let him just stand on a high place and suppress himself......

Qi Lin's mind was quickly thinking about countermeasures......

The opponent used a BN-03 large-caliber assault rifle, with a caliber of 10 mm, a piston gas conduction structure, and a magazine for ammunition, and there was no expansion magazine model to choose from, and the standard magazine had a maximum capacity of 14 rounds......

The other party had already fired twelve shots after changing the magazine, that is, he still had the last two rounds in the magazine.

The wound on Qi Lin's calf had healed, although there was still some faint pain, but it was no big deal, he brewed it for a while, and then he was about to rush out from the left side of the cement pier-

"Phew!"

A bullet hit the ground on the left side of the cement pier, but Qi Lin hit the ground heavily with his toes, and the whole person jumped back in a half-uperly posture, and most of his body poked out from the right side of the cement pier.

The other party really has the ability to "see through", so Qi Lin will do what he wants, trick out the opponent's prediction gun, and shoot back from the other direction!