Deep inside the building, the wind is angry, ghostly atmosphere.
Jason’s face is open, calm as water, from the time he stepped into this rotten building, he himself and the thick as if the substance of the darkness has become one.
Ghostly aura?
Maybe this rotten building is indeed dormant inside a powerful ghost, or a powerful ghost with a sniper rifle.
But who is Jason?
The name Satan, the sanctioner of death, can suppress a hundred ghosts!
Jason was in no hurry to go upstairs and looked at the layout of the rotten building in the dark. The entire floor is large, with four safety escalators at the four corners leading to the upper floors.
Jason walked toward the safety escalator on the right, his eyes looking upward, his body pressed against the side of the stairs, one step at a time.
The killer, armed with an assault rifle, is naturally lurking in the shadows to wait, let’s say in some corner or some stairway ambush, as soon as he emerges the moment he shoots.
It’s easy to hide from the open gun, but it’s hard to prevent the dark arrow.
Faced with such an experienced and cruel killer, Jason also had to be cautious and careful.
Jason had already walked up to the second floor and was heading for the third floor.
He is not fixed to choose a direction of the stairs to go up, the only 100% sure that a certain direction of the stairs and the presence of dangerous breath, he will go up.
Shade thought he would not leave the slightest scent smell is his own greatest reliance, perhaps for others is indeed the case, but for Jason has learned this point, this is Shade’s own greatest Achilles heel.
Soon, Jason walked up to the third floor, which was still free of Shade’s presence.
If Shade was ambushed on the third floor, he was able to sense it.
Jason is not in a hurry, his breath is completely converged, himself and the darkness seems to merge into one, his footsteps are light, walking without the slightest sound, like a hunter and killer standing at the top of the food chain, is approaching his locked prey step by step.
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Eighth floor.
The moment Shade saw Jason rushing into the rotten building, he knew his snipe had failed.
It’s not that his sniping level is not good, but Jason’s sound and fury strategy firstly misled him, and secondly Jason’s sprint towards the front was too fast.
Since Jason has entered the building, he will surely come looking for him.
The next thing he had to face was a fight with Jason in this bad building.
Shade had thought of several strategies to deal with the situation, such as walking downstairs, ambush on the stairway of a floor, waiting for Jason to show up and then shoot to kill.
After several weighing, he still gave up the idea thought.
The main reason is that he could not sense where Jason’s own breath was.
The whole rotten building dead, ghostly, as if he was the only one, did not feel any breath, did not hear any sound, as if Jason rushed into the building is but an illusion.
Shade is well aware that this is a natural enemy for him is approaching step by step.
Just because he can’t sense Jason’s scent doesn’t mean Jason can’t sense his.
This, too, is the crux of Shade’s puzzlement to this day.
He occasionally obtained a secret method, to be able to their own scent scent perfectly concealed, but at present, it seems that he is quite conceited secret method means seems to have been recognized by that natural enemy opponent.
Shade finally chose a corner of the southwest corner of this floor, he has repeatedly scouted, only this corner of the best ambush, simply because this corner can be the four corners of the stairs stairway only the bottom of the eye.
Jason was going to come up, and whichever stairway he ascended from, he would be exposed to his gun.
In the open space outside the rotten building, he had already been dodged once by Jason, and this time he could not afford to lose.
Shade crouched in the corner, the whole figure of the person and the surrounding darkness into one, his hands end AWP Sniper Rifle, their own breath convergence and up, a motionless, like a statue.
He has always come to be extremely patient, especially when it comes to killing people.
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Seventh floor.
Jason has stalked in.
By the time he reached this floor, Jason was in no hurry to move.
He looked at the stairs leading to the eighth floor, which seemed simple, but could also be the road of no return leading to hell.
“That’s good patience. This ambush waiting for me to take the initiative to give up the gun? Unfortunately, you can’t feel me, but I can feel you.”
Jason muttered to himself.
The ground has a lot of rubble, which can be seen everywhere, and should be left over from the initial building construction.
Jason quietly has picked up a gravel.
Then, Jason walked toward the southwest side of the stairs, he stood in front of the stairs, raised his eyes toward the top, only a glance, the momentum changed steeply, the storm clouds stirred.
Whoosh!
Jason stored up a leap, the whole person has been the wind and lightning-like shot out towards the front.
He has been deliberately suppressed by the breath also released without reservation, majestic and strong, thick as a mountain, brilliant as the blazing sun, like a gods and demons descending into the world, instantly released the pressure such as ten thousand heavy water towards, engulfed the whole rotten building.
The strength of the power is hard to find in the world!
Like a sheathed sword, piercing the sky, the sword stirring, led to the storm clouds change color.
It was like a Shade announcement in the shadows – I’m coming!
When the overwhelming and unparalleled breath pressure like a tidal wave swept and crushed to the time, Shade that moment there is a sense of being a thousand mountains collapsed, breathing is as if to suffocate.
Shade came back to his senses with his gun already pointed toward the southwest side of the stairway.
Not yet seen, there has been the sound of breaking air whistling and know.
Snort! Snort!
Two air-breaking sounds as if wrapped in a thousand pounds of force straight to take the corner of Shade, the stairway, there is a figure flashing past.
Phew!
In that moment, Shade also fired a shot, and only one shot.
After firing the shot, his body rolled forward and two thuds immediately came from the wall behind him as two pieces of rubble fell to the ground.
The party shot was actually two broken stones.
However, with that momentum, once the debris hit the vitals will certainly die, even if it hits other parts of the body will be seriously injured.
Snort! Snort!
One after another, the sound of breaking air kept ringing, not giving Shade the opportunity to get up and counterattack, Shade can only roll again and again, constantly dodging.
In addition to the piercing eardrums of the sound of breaking air whistling, there is a figure in the underworld carrying a hegemonic boundless breath approaching.
Snort!
As the last of the debris broke through the air, Shade flipped violently, face up, sniper rifle in hand, and was about to fire, however-
Bang!
A leg kick rose out of the darkness with a whistling wind, taking the lead and sweeping across the arm of Shade’s sniper rifle.
The sniper rifle came out of Shade’s hand under the powerful force contained in the sweeping leg, and he glanced into the darkness and saw a tall figure standing in front of him.
Shade backhanded a pull, pull out the body attached to a sharp blade, without saying a word, the body forward a vertical, the sharp blade in the hand into a snowy sharp, straight to the figure’s heart vital.