Chapter 1904
Chapter 1904: Joining the Ten-Thousand-Update Push, Seeking Collections (6)
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Right now, she could only use someone else’s equipment.
Being a sniper is always a favored profession; whether it’s the SVD sniper rifle ranked tenth in the world, or various other expensive equipment like military knives and pistols.
After spending two minutes thoroughly looting the person, Flossie Wright left like a bandit.
She really didn’t think much of this easily-exposed hiding spot.
Walking forward about ten meters, Flossie didn’t bother to hide much and went straight behind a tree to start checking the sniper rifle.
She checked it at the fastest speed, loaded the bullet, and then raised the gun.
A very familiar feeling slowly rose from her heart.
Then, she forcibly suppressed it.
She closed her right eye and used her most suitable left eye for aiming.
The target was swaying in the center of the gun’s muzzle.
Flossie paused slightly and then a bloodthirsty smile appeared on her lips.
The next moment, she pulled the trigger!
Between her eyebrows, joy and flamboyance flashed, replacing the deep-seated calm.
After a slight sound, the first bullet directly penetrated a person’s forehead, swiftly and effortlessly taking their life.
The occurrence of all changes happened in the blink of an eye.
This group of people hadn’t reacted yet, and Flossie’s second bullet already pierced the second person’s forehead.
Perfectly instilled fear into this group of people.
She eliminated three of them, plus one who was bitten by a venomous snake and fell to the ground. The other three finally realized the unprecedented crisis!
There’s a sniper!
Not from their side!
Their side very likely had already been taken out!
So, without thinking, the three of them dashed in three different directions!
They were well aware of the terror that snipers posed.
A sniper can kill from a thousand meters away, regardless of how high your combat power is; if you encounter a bullet with perfect accuracy, the survival rate is zero.
So those three ran faster than the wind.
Flossie unhurriedly took aim at the third target; after he had taken two steps, she successfully ended his life.
As for the other two—
In a moment of distraction, one was unseen, while the other wasn’t so lucky and ran directly into her gun’s muzzle.
Flossie indifferently curled her lips.
Without hesitation, she pulled the trigger, sending the unlucky one straight to Westskey.
Meanwhile, her eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, intending to find the last one who escaped.
Unfortunately, the surrounding trees were too dense, and she couldn’t see any trace of him.
That man emerged holding a bloodied military knife while drawing his pistol, straightforwardly shot the one bitten by the snake, and Flossie suddenly realized something.
Clearly, the other guy’s luck wasn’t good either.
He stumbled across another man in the opposite direction.
Putting away her gun, Flossie watched for a while, seeing the man squat beside a corpse nonchalantly, wiping his blood-covered military knife while checking the deceased’s backpack, and then she walked out, too.
By the time she revealed herself, the man had already checked two people’s backpacks.
Flossie glanced over; they were all just clothes.
"Are you a sniper?"
The man stood up and looked at Flossie sharply, with a tone tinged with certainty.
Flossie squinted her eyes in return.
— End of Chapter 1904 —