Da da da da da da!
Fierce gunfire suddenly exploded, and the entire street was filled with intensive gunfire.
Accompanied by gunshots one after another, Hydra agents fell to the ground one after another.
Four men in black wearing sunglasses strode out of the building. They held automatic rifles in their hands and poured out firepower on Agent Hydra.
Every bullet they fired accurately hit Agent Hydra's head.
Coulson and Simmons are an ordinary high school teacher in the virtual world and a scientist in the real world. They rarely touch guns, and their proficiency with firearms is not high. At most, they can only ensure that the shot does not miss the target.
But now the two of them turned into sharpshooters, shooting headshots with guns and bullets, and not a single bullet was missed.
Even if they miss the mark, the bullet will automatically correct its trajectory in the air and hit the enemy's head accurately.
Coulson and Simmons were immediately refreshing.
It wasn't until today that I discovered that they were shooting geniuses who had been buried for many years!
Skye did not follow up with the gun, stretched out his hands, and immediately launched Tremor-Tremor Fruit.
The large Quake bombarded the area where the enemies were densely packed, blasting the Hydra agents together with their ridiculous bunkers.
It turns into slag and its destructive power is quite astonishing.
They don't have to worry about missing any enemies at all, because there are dense red boxes floating in their field of vision, marking the positions of all Hydra agents. It is difficult to miss any one.
This frame is so handsome!
Several people couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.
Facing several people with full parameters, the Hydra agents were so frightened that they quickly raised their guns and tried to fight back.
But all the bullets they fired were stopped by the long sword in Du Mu's hand, and even directly bounced Negasonic Teenage Warhead back towards other Hydra agents.
After one round of shooting, they didn't get a single kill, but they got more than a dozen assists for no apparent reason.
The feeling of these Hydra agents at this moment is like that of ordinary passerby players who accidentally entered the black room game, where there are gods everywhere.
I'm going to give a shit about this!
Under the fierce offensive of several people, the Hydra team was retreating steadily, suffering heavy casualties.
On the rooftop a hundred meters away, a Hydra sniper held a heavy sniper rifle and stared at the battlefield below through the scope, with a look of horror on his face.
A low voice came from the earphones. "How is the situation?"
The sniper swallowed, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly. "Team No. 1 was almost completely wiped out, and the number of target casualties... was zero."
The other end of the earphone was silent for a while, and said in a sinister tone, "Kill them at all costs! Don't let any of them go!"
"Received!"
The sniper took a deep breath, forcibly stabilized his trembling arm, locked the crosshair on Du Mu, which looked the most threatening, and prepared to pull the trigger.
But as soon as the crosshair was aligned with Du Mu, he saw Du Mu suddenly take out a thick, long and huge cylinder from his crotch.
It's actually an RPG!
What caused the sniper's cardiac arrest was that he found Du Mu grinning at him from a distance of hundreds of meters.
"Here comes the little flying stick!"
The muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at the rooftop. The Rocket bomb flew out of the air with a blazing tail flame, drew an arc in the air, and hit the rooftop where the sniper was hiding.
Boom!
There was a deafening explosion, and more than half of the entire rooftop was destroyed.
As for the snipers, they are probably scattered here and there.
Du Mu blew the muzzle of the gun and said with disdain, "Sniper against me? Don't you know I have a nickname called the Sniper God?"
Everyone:
Can this thing be considered a sniper?
Before everyone could take a breath, a dense roar of engines came from the street in the distance.
It's Hydra's reinforcements arriving.
A large number of armed vehicles drove quickly from a distance, including several armed off-road vehicles equipped with heavy machine guns, making a huge noise.
"Don't stay here for long, leave quickly!"
Du Mu did not choose to be tough, and immediately called on the other three people to quickly get into a Hydra armed vehicle on the roadside.
He sat directly in the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the tires made a sharp and piercing roar on the asphalt road. The car suddenly sped out like an arrow from the string, narrowly avoiding the barrages that swept across it.
"Sit tight!"
Du Mu turned the steering wheel with one hand, and the car swerved, sideways avoiding an armed off-road vehicle that was rushing towards it, and sped towards the distant city.
The Hydra convoy followed closely, and several Hydra agents on the off-road vehicle controlled heavy machine guns and kept firing. The bullets crackled on the armed vehicle, splashing Qidian points Mars.
Fortunately, the armed vehicle was quite thick, and the people inside the vehicle were not harmed.
Du Mu said, "Ultron, plan an escape route for me."
"Dear God Emperor, Ultron continues to navigate for you and has planned the best route for you."
The voice of Ultron came from the car stereo.
Immediately afterwards, a holographic map appeared on the windshield of the armed vehicle, marking the route of the armed vehicle in real time, and the road conditions ahead were constantly updated.
"Turn left 100 meters ahead."
"The speed limit on this section of road is 120, you are currently speeding."
"There is an accident-prone road ahead, please drive with caution."
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Under the guidance of Ultron, Du Mu drove the car all the way.
However, this navigation route is a bit outrageous.
The first half was pretty normal, at least we followed the main roads honestly, but things got worse and worse in the back, leading to all kinds of unpopular paths.
It's either alleys that are only big enough for one car, or narrow roads along the river, next to the rapid river water, which are more difficult to drive than Bayanbulak Circuit.
Fortunately, Du Mu's driving skills were excellent, and the speed did not slow down throughout the whole process, and he drove through without any danger. If it were another person driving, he would have been cosplaying a submarine in the river by this time.
The three people in the car were quite frightened and screamed repeatedly. It felt much more exciting than Hydra's pursuit.
However, this underworld navigation was of great help. The pursuers in the rear overturned and fell into the river one after another, eliminating a large number of Hydra vehicles.
But when Du Mu followed the navigation and rushed into the city, he ran into trouble.
The streets ahead were crowded with people, the roads were densely jammed with vehicles, and the entire main road was almost paralyzed.
Coulson looked forward and his face changed suddenly. "Oh no, it's evening rush hour. There are too many cars and we can't get through here at all."
The gap in the traffic flow is so narrow that only a motorcycle can fit in. Such a large armed vehicle cannot squeeze in.
"No, Ultron, how on earth do you navigate!?"
Skye twitched the corner of his mouth and finally couldn't help but curse Ultron.
It was fine to guide them to those weird road sections before, but this time it was even more outrageous, direct them to the places with the most people.
What kind of unethical navigation is this?
Coulson said quickly, "Turn around quickly, there is no road ahead."
"No, they have already caught up."
Skye looked back and found that Hydra's convoy appeared behind them, blocking their way back.
Simmons gritted his teeth and said, "It's over now, there is a dead end before and after."
Compared to the nervous three people, Du Mu was unusually calm.
He smiled cheerfully, "Who said it's a dead end? Isn't the sidewalk quite spacious?"
Everyone: "???"
They suddenly had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, Du Mu had no intention of slowing down, kept pressing the accelerator to the bottom, turned the steering wheel hard, and turned the front of the car directly onto the sidewalk.
"Ahhh!"
Pedestrians on the road saw the rampaging steel behemoth, screamed in fright and ran away.
However, there were still many people who reacted too late to dodge, and directly became the speed bumps of the armed vehicles, and were knocked out one by one.
The Hydra agents who were chasing behind were all dumbfounded.
No, which side is Hydra!?
The other three people in the car came to their senses. Skye opened his eyes wide and shouted, "You are crazy! You hit someone!"
"What are you afraid of? They are just a bunch of virtual data, not real people."
Du Mu looked disapproving.
For a player like him, this kind of operation is at best a basic skill. Back then, he used to drive tanks on the sidewalk.
The three of them were speechless for a moment.
They all understand the truth. This is a virtual world and everything is data.
But this is really too real, no different from the real world. Even if they know it is fake, they can't rush over like Du Mu without any scruples.
The armed vehicle drove wildly along the sidewalk, and the Hydra convoy behind it stopped at the intersection, not daring to keep up.
They are not crazy people like Du Mu. Even Hydra is not crazy enough to drive the car onto the sidewalk and crash into the crowd. They can only watch the armed car disappear from sight.
After getting rid of the convoy of Hydra, Du Mu turned left and right, and finally drove to an underground parking lot.
"We have arrived at our destination and we are happy to serve you."
The voice of Ultron disappeared.
Du Mu turned his head, looked at the three pale-faced people, and said cheerfully, "You said it's Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., can't you handle this speed?"
"Hahaha, what a joke! I just went out and didn't eat, so I have a little low blood sugar!"
"That's right, I've flown a fighter jet, so a mere car is nothing."
"The speed of the car was so slow that I almost fell asleep. I didn't feel anything at all."
Skye and Simmons are very tough-talking. This is related to their professionalism as agents and cannot be questioned.
Coulson has lost his memory and doesn't care about professional qualities, but two ladies have said so, how can he give up?
Du Mu didn't bother to expose their stubbornness and said, "Although we are temporarily free of Hydra, our
Our identity has been exposed. Once we show up again, Hydra will be able to lock our location very quickly, so the next actions must be well disguised."
Coulson said excitedly, "I know this. Just like in the movie, we wear glasses or get a fake beard so that others can't recognize us."
Du Mu rolled his eyes. "I'm overthinking it. This kind of disguise can be discovered by facial recognition. I really think you are Superman."
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"This is the disguise I'm talking about."
As soon as he finished speaking, his appearance changed instantly.
In the shocked eyes of several people, Du Mu instantly transformed into a burly blond man with well-developed chest and gluteal muscles, completely crushing the two women present.
"Steve·Rogers!?"
Skye and Simmons blurted out immediately when they saw this familiar face.
Coulson looked confused. There was no Avengers in this virtual world, so he didn't know Steve Rogers at all.
He asked curiously, "Who is Steve·Rogers?"
"Oh, by the way, I forgot you lost your memory."
Du Mu kindly explained, "Steve·Rogers is a very famous figure in the real world. He is an enhanced warrior injected with Super Soldier Serum. He was given the nickname...Captain Hydra."
Skye:
Simmons:
Du Mu continued, "He is Hydra's most loyal minion. He has done many bad things for Hydra. He brutally killed your favorite idol Red Skull. He is also your most hated enemy in reality."
Coulson suddenly realized it, with an indignant look on his face. "That's it, damn Captain Hydra, I will definitely not let him go when I return to the real world!"
Skye:
Simmons:"
When Coulson recovers all its memories, I'm afraid I'm going to give myself a few big mouths on the spot.
After all, he is a crazy fan of Captain America.
Skye twitched the corner of his mouth, holding back his thoughts of complaining, and asked Du Mu: "How did you do that?"
Du Mu said cheerfully, "It's simple, you just need to modify the character's modeling attributes."
Simmons quickly asked, "Then can we do it too?"
Du Mu nodded. "Yes, yes, but your character template has been fixed. Unlike mine, which has self-created permission numbers that can be modified at will, you can only make fine-tuning on the original basis, such as adding a beard to you."
"Don't!"
Skye and Simmons waved their hands together, with expressions of resistance on their faces.
If they grow beards, they would rather die.
Skye's mind was spinning rapidly and his eyes lit up. "Can the details of the body be adjusted a little?"
Du Mu nodded. "Okay."
Skye coughed lightly and said seriously, "To be honest, my image in the virtual world is different from that in the real world. I can take this opportunity to change back to my original appearance."
Du Mu wondered, "What's the difference?"
Skye said with a serious face, "The letters are different. I am B in the virtual world, but I am actually F in reality."
Du Mu:
Do you believe this?
Simmons rolled his eyes at his best friend, who was not honest at all.
She took a step forward and said seriously, "I'm different, I only have E."
Du Mu:
Sure enough, women's English is just as false as men's math. They all say they are 180 and 18.0.
Soon, Du Mu ordered Ultron to modify the modeling of several people.
In addition to the body shape, the facial features have also been slightly changed. They look somewhat similar, but if you look closely, they are completely two people.
Skye and Simmons were very satisfied with their new letters... ah no, their new images. They kept admiring the mirror that Du Mu took out.
Although they know it is fake, they can't help but deceive themselves. Just like P-picture software, a group of people regard the refined pictures as themselves and become cyber handsome boys and cyber beauties.
As for Coulson, it was much simpler. Du Mu directly arranged a head of thick black hair for him, and he was instantly unrecognizable.
Coulson:
How come baldness has become my image symbol?