Chapter 338: A headshot

"Could it be that they ran to point A to defend?" Hearing the ticking sound made by his teammates who had already begun to half-squat and put the C4* down, Chen Le's hanging heart finally fell to the ground again.

The ticking sound is the password set by his teammates when he presses the number keys on C4*, Chen Le still has a sneaky look, that* in this game, it's the same as the real thing, I just don't know what kind of feeling I will feel when * explodes.

The rifle that had already been picked up was also switched to a knife, like a headless fly, running and scribbling in the air at will.

Many players who have played Counter-Strike will have a habit of switching your primary weapon to a knife when you're relaxing in the game, or after killing an enemy, and then frantically press the left mouse button here.

Even if the things you press are air, but you can't bear to press the mouse at the same time, there is a dark feeling in your heart, and even if the enemy falls to the ground, you have to squat down and torture his corpse fiercely, and this is the end.

Sometimes you can abuse yourself, and your teammates may be just like you, the game is over, waiting for the next game to start, and this segment in the interval is all switched to knives, chopping the body of the last person here.

Death doesn't give people a good rest, and you have to cut the knife on his flesh to feel happy.

'deng', * has been placed and landed on the ground, and those teammates controlled by the computer have also scattered in all directions, each looking for a better output point to squat.

It's not so much about scattered stations, it's better to be in this B area, and often when the C4* is placed, it's the turn of hide and seek.

But the ghosts are all these bandits, and the people who are the people are the policemen who are in the open and want to fight against these.

Because they are in Area B, in this desert gray map, Area B has a wider field of vision, you just need to jump from Area B, run fifty or sixty meters, and you will arrive at the birthplace of the policeman.

There, there's a big dark green shipping container, which is usually a good place for Tibetans, and there's a path that runs through the central avenue in Zone B.

As soon as he turned from the small road, he arrived at the middle road leading to Area B, and this middle road, because it was built by a bridge, so he also had another name, that is, Bridge B.

There's also a huge plaque next to it, which is also a good place for bandits to like Tibetans, and you just have to put your head down, and you're almost completely invisible.

If you don't observe him closely, you won't be able to notice that there is a person hiding here when you walk through the B path.

In Area B, there is also a place called B Road to harbor bandits, small boxes made of wood, which are also favorite hiding spots for bandits, and there is a pigsty-like place after passing through the wooden door before.

As long as you take the *, you can directly stare at the every move of Area B from the pigsty, if the technique and eyes are good, a *, is enough.

Destroying the team is not a miracle, but it depends on how well you are in the bag, whether it is easy to see the bag, and not easy to be detected by the other side.

And in these locations, Chen Le's teammates were almost one by one, and he hid on the plaque, his knees bent, and the whole person squatted down, still holding the knife in his hand.

He scribbled at the white wall, venting his anger and cursing at the same time, "Why haven't you come yet, I'm bored." ”

Half of the time had passed, and after half the time, the C4* was about to explode.

The movements in Chen Le's hands seemed to have been repeated many times, and he also felt a little bored, so he stopped the movements in his hands and began to muttered in his heart, "It's been a long time, even if you come from the bandit's house, it's almost time to come." ”

Pulling his primary weapon from behind, the knife relocated to his belt and focused his gaze at his feet.

This posture, whether viewed from the back or from the front, is not beautiful, not that I like to look at my crotch, but I am half-squatting with my head down, I can only look like this, and I can't break the limit of my limbs.

I remembered that next to the big container below me, there were also my teammates watching, and if the opposite side came from below, the gunshots would definitely take the lead, but no.

"That means they're coming from Trail B." For some reason, he suddenly felt a murderous aura in his spine, and the big battle was imminent.

But their ears were almost close to the wall, and if they were moving at a silent pace, they would more or less come into contact with the ground, causing vibrations, so that their footsteps could be heard through solid sound.

But I didn't hear from me, which is the strangest thing about me.

"No matter, I'll see for myself." C4* has only two minutes to explode, and victory is about to arrive, so you can make a small wave.

I wanted to stand up and rush directly to the B trail to see if they were all there, but my eyes slipped around in my sockets, and another wild idea came up.

I simply jumped down and passed through the central gate, so that I could directly look up and check if there were people on the B path, and if they weren't there, then I would be on the wooden bridge in the middle of the gate, squatting there, waiting for an opportunity.

If they are all there, then I can just kill them, and I haven't had a head-to-head battle with the enemy at close range, and I am happy just thinking about it in my heart.

"Perfect!"

Jumped straight down and broke away from their own team, although everyone is computer-controlled and can't express their own words, but suddenly there is a teammate missing, which is also very strange.

However, they are very organized and self-disciplined, and they still stand still, and victory is close at hand, so it is better to be stable.

Be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years, this kind of person who jumps too much will definitely have retribution.

When he walked to the central gate, he specially lifted his steps lightly, and his eyes glanced upward, ready to look at the enemies in the distance.

But when his head just stretched out from the central gate, Chen Le didn't know that a hand* was already on the corner of the B path, aimed at the person at this gate.

I didn't say a word, and the bang was a shot.

Headshots.

Chen Le only felt that there was darkness in front of him, and his head seemed to have hit something, and he fell down on the spot.