I Have a Mansion in the Post-Apocalyptic World

Chapter 256 Cold-Blooded

;Blood spouted from the mouth, as if hit by a car in the chest, Aisha's petite body flew out and slammed into the wall fiercely. If she wasn't wearing a mechanical exoskeleton, she might be dead.

Blood slid from the corner of her mouth, resisting the sharp pain in her chest, Aisha didn't dare to hesitate, she suddenly rolled several times on the spot, and rolled to one side.

Almost at the same time, another bullet almost brushed her and hit her original position.

The splashed cement dust brushed her cheek and the bullet left a deep hole the size of a bowl!

After escaping from the area that could be directly observed through the window, Aisha finally breathed a sigh of relief, gritted her teeth and tore off the broken coat on her chest.

Even with the injection of genetic agents, the bullets are equal to everyone.

Although the lethality of rifles in this world is lower than that of the last days, the power of sniper rifles is still beyond doubt. Judging from the degree of damage on the ground, the opponent is probably using an anti-material sniper rifle—Barrett m82!

The warhead bounced off, leaving a splintered indent in the polyethylene armor. The huge momentum made Aisha feel as if her chest had been hit by a car.

Xia Shiyu, on the other hand, was completely stunned and lay motionless on the ground.

"Ayesha..."

"Don't come over, get down!" Seeing that Xia Shiyu wanted to come over to help, Aisha hurriedly raised her hand to stop her.

The concave part of the front armor just touched her breastbone, seriously affecting her breathing.

Swallowing back the blood in her mouth, she gritted her teeth and reached out to remove the polyethylene bulletproof plate on her chest.

It was originally a one-off, since it has been broken. It doesn't make any sense to hang it on your chest.

Taking a deep breath, Aisha calmly pulled out the smoke bomb and threw it at the window.

"Stay where you are and don't move. If you find it difficult to breathe, try to stick to the floor." Worried that Xia Shiyu would stand up, Aisha said.

"Um."

Lie dead on the ground. The smoke concealed the pretty face full of horror.

Moving her body, Aisha picked up Catherine's helmet and assault rifle, and then returned to the window.

Take out the lighter and warm up the helmet,

Then Aisha put her helmet on her rifle and slowly stretched out to the window.

boom--!

Almost as soon as he "shown his head", the helmet was blown away by bullets.

Does it have thermal imaging?

Aisha frowned. He glanced at the door.

The other party obviously went to the sniper spot she left just now, so the door must be within the sniper range. Unable to move his position, he was completely suppressed in this room.

This was the first time he faced sniper suppression in reality.

what to do......

Take a deep breath. Aisha tightly held the ghost sniper rifle in her hand.

The sharp pain in her chest made her feel a little dazed, and it was almost by relying on her consciousness that she didn't faint.

His body temperature gradually became cold, and his consciousness began to slow down.

EP is shining with an undetectable light.

Aisha, who noticed the abnormality of the ep, hesitated for a moment, reached out and opened the ep.

Hidden genetic code:

Cold-blooded: reduce the temperature of the body surface to the limit, and the life signal shrinks the dead body to achieve the effect of "invisibility" from various non-optical reconnaissance equipment.

Side Effects: The metabolic rate is reduced to the limit. Affect wound healing, prolonged use may cause shock.

Genetic hidden code? Eliminate heat source?

Can it really be done?

...No matter what, I can only gamble.

Take another deep breath. Feeling her body temperature dropping to the limit and her heartbeat slowing down to the limit, Aisha squatted on the edge of the window with her ghost sniper rifle on her back.

The bullet did not fly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

In the smoke, without the help of thermal imaging, it would be impossible for the other party to see her.

The thermal imaging function on the scope is activated. The crosshairs locked on to the bright spot a thousand yards away.

"goodbye."

Aisha pulls the trigger, and blood splatters on camera.

"It's done..." muttered to himself.

at the same time. Her taut consciousness was finally reaching its limit.

The smoke began to clear, and the sniper rifle slipped from her hand. Aisha fell to the ground.

"Aisha!"

She could vaguely hear someone calling her name, but she couldn't hear the next words.

sleepy.

I really want to sleep...

 …

Waking up from a coma, Lao Dao struggled to get up from the ground.

"Fuck his grandma, this kid is really serious."

He touched his pocket, the gun and mobile phone were in his pocket.

"Now we're in big trouble."

Rubbing Wuqing's cheeks, Lao Dao grinned and sat on the bench beside him. It was completely dark, and after lying on the concrete floor for so long, that kid Jiang Chen must have run away.

Taking out his phone, Lao Dao called Jiang Chen.

"The user you are calling is out of service area, or the phone has been turned off..." The voice of the announcer came from the ear.

"Should it be expected?" Lao Dao sighed after hanging up the phone with a wry smile.

Just then, his phone rang.

"Hello?"

"It's me, Miao Jun." A weak voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Xiao Jun?! Where are you now!" Lao Dao asked hurriedly, startled.

Although the voice sounded very distressed, it was indeed Miao Jun's voice. Originally, Lao Dao didn't have any hope, but he didn't expect that he could escape from his hands! If he had seen the agent's face, it would undoubtedly have brought a turn for the deadlocked situation.

On the other hand, although he didn't say it, he was really worried about the safety of this immature apprentice.

"I'm in the suburbs..."

"Hold on first! Tell me the address, and I'll come pick you up right away."

After asking about the address, Lao Dao rushed into his Santana and drove to the suburbs.

On the way, he reported to the headquarters that Jiang Chen had lost contact and that Miao Jun had been rescued.

Regarding the news of Jiang Chen's disobedience, his superior, Major General Liu, was silent for a moment, but he didn't get angry, but ordered him to quickly rescue the escaped Miao Jun. As for Jiang Chen's matter, he has sent other people to deal with it.

After the call ended, he almost drove to the location Miao Jun had mentioned.

After parking the car on the side of the road, Lao Dao drew his pistol and rushed into the side alley.

Soon, he saw Miao Jun leaning against the corner of the wall, covering his stomach with his hands.

His body was covered in blood and his face was bruised.

Seeing this scene, Lao Dao suddenly felt angry, and rushed to Miao Jun's side, putting one of his arms on his shoulder.

"Damn it, don't let me catch those bastards—" The man who watched tossed his comrades into such a state, and Lao Dao immediately cursed angrily.

However, just halfway through the words, his voice suddenly froze.

Slowly, his eyes moved down.

"Why......"

"No reason."

The blood on Miao Jun's body was fake, and his weak voice was also faked.

But at this moment, the blood on Lao Dao's body was real.

"Because of money?" Looking at the dagger stuck in his abdomen, Lao Dao had a slightly bitter expression on his face.

The gun slipped from his hand and was kicked away by Miao Jun.

Perhaps because he was ashamed to answer this question, Miao Jun didn't say anything, but silently stabbed him again in the abdomen.

"If you want to get rich, why do you need to be a soldier..."

The rising blood froth blocked Lao Dao's harsh words.

In this nameless alley, the old soldier stopped breathing.

Leaning the "master" who had worked with him for less than half a month against the corner, Miao Jun took a deep breath, suppressed the guilt in his heart, took out his mobile phone and car keys from him, and then turned to the Santana. go.

A million dollars, he will never earn that much money in his life.

Just like what Zhang Youjie said, since you have to leave the army anyway, what difference does it make if it is sooner or later? (to be continued)

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