Chapter 11: Headshot Every Shot

Bang, the crisp gunshot quickly dissipated in the blizzard. The rabbit was not hit and swiftly disappeared into the birch forest. Gao Yu was frustrated and instinctively spit, but forgot that he was wearing a triple defense mask and spat directly into his mask.

"Damn it." Gao Yu felt nauseous and kicked at the snow in anger before half crouching and looking for the rabbit through the high zoom scope of his M200.

"Can you stop shooting randomly?" Pang Meiqin complained, presenting herself like a conqueror, admonishing them, "What if you attract a monster?"

"I just wanted to catch a rabbit for everyone. Besides, it wouldn't be that coincidental, would it?" Gao Yu had some sense, and after glancing at Pang Meiqin's Thunderstorm rifle, he didn't dare to rebut her.