The distance between that person and Qi Lin and the others was only more than 200 meters. At this distance, the possibility of deviation was infinitely close to zero.

However, with the slightly dull gunshots after being silenced, the man staggered a little, and then continued to walk here. The gun had no effect on it.

"This is impossible! I obviously hit him in the left leg!" No. 5 exclaimed.

The srs sniper rifle he carried was of 338lm model, using a Rapp Magnan bullet with a caliber of 338 inches. Under normal circumstances, this shot was enough to break a person's legs directly from the middle, but the guy who was shot was still like a ok person, and his movement speed was not affected at all.

The man was wrapped in a dirty and torn robe, with a large number of strips of rags for warmth on his limbs. The scarf around his neck wrapped most of his face, and an aging and white plastic safety helmet was upside down on his head. This is a standard dress for miners in slums. However, with their physical fitness, how could a lower-level miner who even had enough food and clothing be a problem with his physical fitness to resist the next 338 Magnan?

"One more shot, and the target will be replaced with a knee."

"Understand." No. 5 quickly pulled the bolt, loaded the second shot Magnan, aimed at it, and pulled the trigger in less than a second-

This time, the bullet accurately hit the knee of the man's right leg. Qi Lin, who opened the eagle-eyed, could even see the bronze bullet with an armored bullet spinning into the opponent's kneecap at high speed...

This time, he finally fell to the ground, but not long after, the man who had been shot in both legs actually got up from the ground again!

"Damn it! Is he still an individual?" No. 5 couldn't help but grow his mouth.

Even if he was shot in his leg, he would probably lose his ability to move. If he could not be rescued in time, he would probably face an amputation... But the miner in this slum area in front of him could still stand up after taking two shots. Could this be a high-level evolver? Or a transformer?

"No, he is not alone... Go up, close combat will be resolved." Qi Lin pulled out the Gurkha scimitar and rushed forward directly to the other party.

Although this slum miner dressed in a slum area did not seem to be very flexible in movements, when Qi Lin rushed to him, he quickly raised the long-handled fire axe in his hand and slashed at Qi Lin!

Of course, this speed is just the speed in the eyes of ordinary people. For Qi Lin, who has reached the level of a third-level evolver, it can only be considered a normal speed.

With a gentle turn, Qi Lin avoided the slash, and then he waved the Gurkha scimitar in his hand at a faster speed and slashed hard under the opponent's ribs.

There was no blood... No. 5 hit this guy two shots before, but no blood was seen, and Qi Lin's sword also failed to see any blood.

The feeling that Qi Lin was fed back from the hilt of the knife was not a normal person's body. That feeling was as if the other party had just walked out of the cold storage, and the flesh and blood in his body were frozen solid by the low temperature.

After this knife, the wound was less than two centimeters deep, and even the internal organs were not damaged.

After succeeding with one blow, Qi Lin quickly retreated. At this time, his face was already very ugly.

He has encountered this kind of thing before, but this is the first time in the real world...

"How is it?" Falcon stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"That's right... this is a... parasite." Qi Lin's lips buzzed, and he spoke out the words that everyone didn't want to hear the least.

"Shet!" No. 5 cursed and shot three times in a row on the chest of this thing that Qi Lin thought was a "parasitic", but these three shots only made him take a step back.

"Can you be sure?" Although Falcon likes to joke, his tone was extremely serious at this time.

"The characteristics are basically consistent, and the specific judgment requires dissection." Qi Lin said.

The Falcon also stayed in the Helens defense line. He and Qi Lin had both faced the Black Tide. He deeply understood what a terrible disaster this kind of monster would be if it appeared in the real world!

It was obvious that the other three people in the team could not not know the terribleness of the parasites. This could be seen from their pale faces alone.

"Damn... the consortium rebellion... why did a parasite appear?!" No. 4 murmured to himself, pulling the trigger that was slightly rushing in his hand. The nine millimeters of a shuttle were poured on the guy, but it was useless.

"You should have all experience in dealing with parasites, right?" Qi Lin turned around and looked at them and asked.

"The parasitic worms hidden in the skull are their key points. They aim at the head and have a fatal blow." No. 5 and No. 3 said in unison.

"What do you know about alienated parasites?" Qi Lin continued to ask.

"I've been on the Herrens line for three weeks."

"Three and a half weeks."

"I'm relatively short, only two days, but those two days happened to experience three large-scale black tide impacts."

"Am I... I was there since the Herrens defense line was first established, and I didn't come here until I was selected not long ago." The Falcon said the last one.

"Very good, they are all veterans, so it seems that the situation is not as bad as I imagined... By the way, what is Article 191 of the organization's rules and regulations?"

"'When the content of the m-level task occurs in the task execution process, or the situation changes uncontrollable, and the organization does not provide the latest information and instructions in a timely manner, the task executor has the right to change the task execution process by himself.'" The hacker immediately memorized the content of the rule.

"The appearance of a parasite should be considered a major abnormality, right?"

"It's more than just a major..." Falcon said with a wry smile.

"But first, we have to determine whether this thing is a parasite..." As he said that, Qi Lin rushed out again, kicked the thing in the chest with a force, kicked it to the ground, and then used the tip of the knife to lift the scarf that wrapped around his face-

Pale and cracked skin, stiff muscles, turbid and unsightly eyes and the twisted and terrifying face, all of this is no different from the parasites he has seen in the game world.

"I need a 'can opener'!" Qi Lin shouted, and No. 3 immediately ran to the front with a small laser cutting saw.
Chapter completed!