Being targeted by a sniper was definitely a terrifying thing. Luo Zheng was not sure whether there were snipers around. He cautiously looked around and, to ensure safety, gently unfastened his camouflage suit and also took off his helmet. He shrank out of his camouflage suit like a snake shedding its skin and leaned against a rock.
After he emerged from the camouflage suit, the suit maintained its original shape, and at first glance, it still looked like someone was inside it. Luo Zheng leaned against the rock, a sniper rifle lying across his abdomen, sitting on the ground and gasping for breath. The movement had seemed simple, but to ensure he wasn't detected, each movement had been very cautious to prevent any distortion of the camouflage suit, which had drained quite a bit of his energy.