"System, track mission target."
[Mission target 'Ethan' location has been marked]
The golden light dot representing Ethan instantly lit up on the mini-map, showing he had run a considerable distance.
"This four-eyes has some tricks."
Du Mu raised an eyebrow, quite surprised.
That seemingly frail NPC actually had this much ability?
Could it be that this Ethan was a hidden God of War?
[Warning! Mission target's vital signs are rapidly declining, on the verge of death!]
[If the mission target dies, the mission will be considered a failure!]
"Alright, I take it back."
Under Tony's astonished gaze, the Diamond Pickaxe in Du Mu's hand vanished into thin air, replaced by a 93R pistol with a cold, hard metallic sheen.
"You are…"
"Wait for my good news."
Before Tony could finish, Du Mu tossed out a sentence, and his figure was already chasing in the direction of the light dot.
As soon as he rushed out of the cave and rounded the first bend, Du Mu ran head-on into several heavily armed Terrorists.
Seeing Du Mu's sudden appearance, the Terrorists were clearly stunned, then frantically raised their firearms, and the dark muzzles all locked onto Du Mu!
"Hands up!"
"Drop your weapon!"
"Squat down!"
"Don't move!"
The Terrorists' languages were diverse, even mixed with some obscure minor languages.
However, Du Mu could completely understand what they were saying.
This was thanks to the initial game settings where he had checked 'Let us speak Chinese'; the System would automatically translate all languages into Chinese, and similarly, what he said would be converted by the System into a language the other party could understand.
"So, do you want me to move, or not to move?" Du Mu said helplessly.
The Terrorists seemed confused by his question, exchanging bewildered glances, unable to reach a consensus for a moment.
So, they decided to eliminate the person causing the problem!
Da da da da—!
The Terrorists grinned as they pulled their triggers, bullets pouring towards Du Mu like Water!
Just as he was about to be shot into a hornet's nest, Du Mu's expression remained calm.
"Death's Eyes!"
In an instant, the World seemed to be put on slow motion.
The flow of time suddenly became viscous and slow, and everything around was almost still.
Even bullet trajectories, which were invisible to the naked eye, now became clearly visible, slowly advancing in the air like snails.
In this almost frozen time and space, only Du Mu's movements remained fluid.
His gaze swept over each of the Terrorists, and an dazzling red crosshair instantly appeared on the head of the locked target.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The next moment, four gunshots rang out almost simultaneously.
The Terrorists didn't even have time to scream; blood splattered from their foreheads instantly, and they fell to the ground with their guns still raised.
[Skill: Death's Eyes]
[Effect: After activating the skill, time slows down, allowing you to mark enemies and rapidly shoot all marked targets, while also including bullet tracking, weak point display, infinite magazine, temporary X-ray vision, and other abilities]
[Evaluation: I have a plan, a dog-egg plan!]
"Tsk, trash mobs, they don't even drop experience points."
Du Mu pouted in disdain, continuing to move towards the light dot's location.
The commotion here had clearly alerted the Terrorists, and chaotic footsteps rapidly approached him.
Bang!
A Terrorist had just poked half his body out from around the corner when he was shot in the head by Du Mu, brain matter splattering.
The Terrorists behind him were scared out of their wits, immediately raised their muzzles, and unleashed a barrage of insane gunfire at Du Mu!
Du Mu hid behind the rock wall, calmly pulled out a flashbang, estimated the general direction, pulled the pin, and threw it.
In an instant, dazzling strong light erupted in the narrow passage!
"Ah!"
The Terrorists screamed, covering their eyes as if they had seen Heaven.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang—!
After a series of precise single shots, the word 'almost' could be removed.
Soon, Du Mu fought his way to the end of the corridor and finally found Ethan.
Ethan's situation at this time was not optimistic.
He was slumped against sandbags, his face pale, and several gruesome bullet holes in his chest were gushing blood.
Seeing Du Mu appear, Ethan, disregarding his injuries, shouted hoarsely: "Be careful! It's an ambush here!"
"Go to Hell!!"
The Terrorists hidden in the dark, seeing the target step into the trap, raised their guns and started firing without a word!
Da da da da da—!
Gunshots rang out, and dense bullets covered Du Mu's position like a sudden rain!
Du Mu reacted quickly, performing a tactical roll to hide behind cover. He glanced at the mini-map; the red dots representing enemies were flashing brightly, exposing the Terrorists' positions without fail.
"Good thing I'm not playing an FPS, or I'd definitely be banned."
Bang!
A gunshot, and the Terrorist hiding in the corner instantly had his head blown open, falling onto his companion next to him.
"No, Johnny, I will avenge you…"
Bang!
Before the companion could finish speaking, a blood hole similar to that of a certain President appeared on his forehead.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang—!
Gunshots rang out continuously.
Each gunshot was accompanied by a Terrorist falling to the ground.
The Terrorists discovered in horror that no matter how they moved or where they hid, Du Mu always seemed to find their location and accurately shoot through their heads.
A ridiculous illusion arose in their hearts: it felt as if they were surrounded by him alone.
"Devil! He is a Devil!"
The remaining Terrorists couldn't withstand the pressure and turned to flee.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Several bodies fell to the ground.
Du Mu walked out from behind cover, looking at the gruesome corpses on the ground, his heart completely unmoved.
As a player, his heart was colder than a fishmonger who had been gutting fish for decades.
"Don't move! Or I'll kill him!"
A voice suddenly came from the side.
Du Mu looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Ethan being held hostage by a bearded man, a pistol pressed firmly against his Sun Temple.
Perhaps fearing Du Mu's marksmanship, the bearded man used Ethan as a human shield, blocking him tightly in front of him. His obese body hidden behind a skinny dog, the scene had an indescribably comical quality.
"No… don't mind me…" Ethan's voice was weak.
Du Mu did not speak.
If it weren't for the mission, he might have considered killing Ethan first, so the other party wouldn't have a hostage.
Seeing that Du Mu seemed to care about Ethan's life or death, the bearded man's heart rejoiced, and he threatened sternly: "If you don't want him to die, throw away the weapon in your hand!"
"Alright."
Du Mu cooperated unexpectedly, throwing the 93R in his hand to the ground.
Seeing this, the bearded man's face showed a cruel smile, and he unhesitatingly turned the muzzle towards Du Mu.
"Hahaha, you really are an idiot! Go to…"
Bang!
The bearded man's smile froze on his face, and he fell straight down.
Du Mu, holding another 93R that had appeared in his hand at some unknown point, said innocently to the corpse: "You only said to throw away the one in my hand, you didn't say I couldn't use the one from the warehouse."