Climbing over the top of the mountain is a cliff.

On one side, a cliff that should not exist in the midst of wind and sand erosion.

It is very steep, with a waterfall, and it is cut by a knife and axe.

The eyes were flowing down the cliff, and you could easily see the terrifying pit at the bottom of it at a glance.

But what makes people most frightened is its huge gap. At such a height, once they fall, no matter whether it is water or sand below, the human body will never be able to withstand such a huge impact. It may not be enough to crush the bones, but the internal organs will definitely be damaged. The acidic substances in the organs of the body will take the opportunity to flow into the blood, which will cause heavy bleeding while making the intestines pierce and rotten. At that time, even if there is a elixir and elixir, it will be difficult to save it.

The fat man was so miserable when he was chased here. However, when he saw this scene, he was not shocked at all, but a glorious smile appeared on his face. Considering that the Scorpion King who was chasing him relentlessly, the fat man did not pause, nor did he sigh, "There is no way out."

The fat man was carrying a backpack with the Barrett sniper rifle in one hand, and the other was stretched out in the air to maintain balance in his body.

Jump!

The fat man's body fell sharply, like a shot put. His speed may not be very fast, but his weight is definitely enough.

This leap is quite a bit like sacrificing one's life and dying.

However, considering that the fat man was doing this, he can only be said to be a master and brave.

No matter what the result is, the fat man knows that even if he falls to death, it will be better than being dismembered by a scorpion.

The wind hangs.

Falling.

The fat man's appearance is not elegant, which is very different from the protagonists who fell off the cliff in the TV series. His clothes did not rustle, nor did he highlight his body shape. Of course, even if it was highlighted, there was no highlight. As for the tender eyes and intoxicating posture, he could not count on him. The round face, small eyes, a flat nose bridge, and double chin, without the calm and deep concealment he usually had in his usual calmness and depth, the fat man could be said to be "ugly" at this time. His movements had nothing to do with the word gracefulness. Although it was not bulky, after all, his skills were still there, but overall, there was a kind of joy and awkwardness when the young bird spread his wings for the first time, which seemed very ugly no matter how he looked.

After all, this is reality, not a bloody TV series with the word "bad" written on it.

The fat man’s idea is very simple, even a bit childish.

If it were a person, if he rolled down from this steep hillside, he would definitely die. What about a huge monster with a length of more than eight meters?

The fat man was a little looking forward. Maybe the scorpion could smash a big hole in the sand when it fell.

The only problem now is, the huge guy doesn't seem stupid, will it be fooled?

However, in just a moment, the fat man knew that he was purely too careless.

Because a huge black object as big as a meteorite from the sky instantly passed by his eyes, and was still roaring like the "singing" of bullfrogs. This voice cannot tell whether it was anger after being plotted or a fear of death.

It can be seen that this big guy really had the intention to kill himself, otherwise he would not have been so fast when he rushed out of the hillside. In this way, it tried its best to smash its body into the sand.

Now, how can you still behave in danger?

The fat man thought.

Although this world is different from the earth, the laws that make up the world have not changed.

The fat man pulled out the black machete on his calves, inserted it into the sand, and then crossed the blade. With the help of this huge resistance, he slid for a few meters away and stopped. Therefore, when the Scorpion King "flyed" in front of him, he could be said to be hanging on the hillside.

However, the huge Scorpion King is obviously not as easy as a fat man to stop. You know, even if the truck uses emergency braking, it has to slide for a long distance and make tire marks on the road before it can stop. This Scorpion King, who weighs like a truck, but does not have emergency braking function, will naturally be impossible to stop.

The fat man held the bag in one hand and the hilt in the other, watching the monster roll down from the hillside.

"Damn it - so tall? Fatty, you really dare to jump!"

Cao Nian and others came in time, but when they saw this cliff, they were obviously shocked.

"Stop talking, pull me up."

The cliff faces the sun, and the temperature on the surface is extremely high, even enough to burn people. If the fat man had not worn insulated clothes, he would probably have been roasted in the outside and tender in the inside after some time.

With a thud, a red and white rope fell to the fat man. The fat man grabbed the rope, then pulled it, indicating that the person above was ready. With a strong force coming from the rope, the fat man flew up like a small fish fry raised by a fishing rod on the water, and flew up in a "puff".

With such a great power, you don’t have to see who the guy who pulled him up is.

"Look, does this look like fishing? Hehe, it's still a mermaid - no, it should be a fat-headed fish."

Zhang Yang said something very bad to be beaten. If the fat man hadn't escaped from death, he would probably have to go up and talk to him about life.

"Are you okay?" Cao Nian asked after the fat man landed steadily.

The fat man shook his head and regained the calmness that a killer should have, just as he always did.

Everyone's hearts were a little more at ease.

Fortunately, this guy is still the fat guy he used to be.

"Happy--see if that monster is dead." The fat man took out the gun in his bag and started assembling it. His hands were moving very quickly, even faster than the frequency of his speech. He squeezed, pressed, knocked, or embedded, and a whole set of movements flowed, and a large number of scattered parts turned into a sniper rifle.

"Although this is not the first time I have seen Fat Brother assemble a gun," Zhang Yang said: "But I will still be shocked by his amazing hand speed. If I had the same hand speed as him, I could basically play e-sports competitions."

"You guy, don't talk nonsense here, don't you go and see if the Scorpion King is dead?"

"No, Sister Xu Nuo has gone. My eyesight is far less than Sister Xu Nuo, and it's useless to go."

"No. 21, the scorpion is not dead yet--not even seriously injured, it has already gotten up." Xu Nuo ran back anxiously, holding one hand very uneasy, and pointing the other hand at the sand in the distance.

From the direction of her finger, a big guy was standing up shaking his head.

The fat man installed the scope of the sniper rifle without installing a silencer, because that didn't matter. What he wanted to do now is to kill monsters, rather than assassinate an important person. Put the gun in place, and the fat man calmly used the scope to find his opponent.

The Scorpion King climbed up from the ground and was dizzy. Unlike humans, it knew how to protect itself when it fell from a high place. It first buried its head and tail into the area near its abdomen, and then used steel-like claws to tightly hang its body, just like a cooper who puts an iron hoop on a wine barrel. In this way, its body completely turned into a ball, and all this comes from a survival instinct.

So when it rolls down from the hillside, it is not seriously injured. After all, it has a hard shell to protect it. However, because it is born a creature with extremely sensitive sense of direction, it cannot tell the difference between the south and the north after spinning for a long time.

"Damn it - just right," the fat man put the butt on his shoulder and his fingers fell on the trigger.

In the scope, he was enjoying a performance after the 'drunk' brought by the giant scorpion.

"call--"

The fat man exhaled, then took a deeper breath.

This is holding your breath.

Because when breathing, the slight expansion and contraction of the chest will drive the movement of the arms. Now the target is hundreds of meters away, this little movement will cause the target to escape from the bull's eye - a slight difference will be a thousand miles away.

So if you want to kill accurately, you must first calm your body and heart at the same time.

Then there is aiming and shooting.

"Aiming" and "Shooting", these two children often say when they play. For those who don't know how to do things, it is undoubtedly as simple as it can be. But the fat man knows that the hidden things in these two steps are the training of every sniper for decades.

Found-

Opportunities are fleeting, and the next time the heart beats, there may be invisible deviations.

The fat man pulled the trigger.

Bang--

When Cao Nian heard this sound, he couldn't help but tremble, and his feet even stepped into the sand one inch more than an inch. Zhang Yang and Xu Nuo covered their ears one after another.

Without a silencer installed, the huge sound of the sniper rifle made people's eardrums hurt.

Shot!

Zhang Yang held the telescope and said excitedly, because he clearly saw that the Scorpion King's compound eyes suddenly burst, like a balloon pierced by a needle. However, this "balloon" contains dirty liquid.

But this guy is not dead yet.

Cao Nian was a little surprised. After all, it is rare for guys who can not fall down even if they are shot in the head by a sniper rifle.

I don’t know if it is because the Scorpion King’s vitality is too tenacious, the centipede worm will die without being stiff, or if the shot has not reached the deadly level.

The fat man's body continued to lie down. Although the sand on the surface of the desert made people's arms hurt, the fat man seemed to have no sense of consciousness. He closed his eyes and opened them, repeating his previous actions.

After each sniper, the position of the gun aiming will change slightly. If the gun is fired, the target will definitely seriously escape from the bull's eye.

So he needs to aim again.

"That guy seemed to want to get into the sand-" Xu Nuo said.

The fat man didn't say anything.

His hand had steadily pulled the trigger.

At the speed of the bullet flying, you can basically see the landing point of the bullet when you hear the gunshot.

"This - so awesome, Fat Brother!" Zhang Yang held up the telescope and opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

The fat man shot the shot unbiasedly through the wound of the giant scorpion!

Within a thousand meters, you can hit wherever you are.

This is the terrible thing about a sniper.

Just imagine, if the weapon in his hand was replaced with a super-future weapon and the range was increased to several thousand meters or even ten thousand meters, how terrible would it be?

Of course, every time the distance increases, the accuracy and difficulty of shooting will also increase proportionally. Moreover, when shooting, the things to be considered will also increase a lot. Wind speed, the downward pressure of the bullet, and the action of the target (from shooting to hit, there are a few seconds or even dozens of seconds between them, so it is difficult to ensure that the target will not do anything). For the human brain, if you simulate so many things, the load is not ordinary.

Or it is impossible to complete such a task.

Otherwise, what value does missiles or something have?

The third shot.

The fourth shot.

With the fifth gun, the bullet finally pierced the Scorpion King's body.
To be continued...