Chapter 98: All stand and cheer for the top students

When the barrage was full of discussions, Fang Ziyuan had already begun to fight back.

Taking advantage of the opposite side to change the magazine, he decisively fired a few shots, and the roof wall of the building was filled with smoke and dust. The immortal was also shot, and half of his blood was directly knocked out, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly lay down and packed.

"It's obviously a submachine gun, why does it hurt so much?"

Fang Ziyuan took this opportunity and rushed into the building.

"Da Da Da ......"

A rain of bullets followed.

The one crouching in the middle of the stairs is none other than the infinite bullet shooter in the squad.

With an M4 in his hand, he forced it into a Gatling posture.

Bullets flew out of the muzzle of the gun and fired for half a minute.

The planks where Fang Ziyuan was hiding were all made into a hole.

There is still no intention of stopping.

The audience was dumbfounded - what is the operation this time?

"This is also a plug-in, right, and the firepower is fierce, right?"

"Be confident, remove the word, this is a plug-in!"

"According to the old man's many years of survival experience, this is unlimited firepower, one person is comparable to a regiment, Xueba, to be honest, he is hiding like this, it is not a long-term solution!"

"At this time, a thunder will become a lore!"

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"Don't worry, I've figured out the pattern while you're typing!"

Throwing thunder to kill?

Will Fang Ziyuan give the other party this opportunity?

It's not a joke with you to learn the chicken eating method of the top school!!

A lateral displacement, the moment you lie down, pull the trigger.

"Da Da Da!"

A few shots passed, and Gatling on the opposite side died violently.

"?"

"How, you didn't get hit?"

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"Easy!"

Fang Ziyuan chuckled and explained: "The control of the recoil in the face of the gun is not very good, the muzzle of the gun will be raised by one degree every second, and the trajectory must be adjusted once every second on average to prevent the shooting angle from shifting......"

In half a minute, the opposite side made more than a dozen adjustments.

The mindset has been set.

At this time, as long as you grasp the gap between the muzzle of the gun, you can avoid the trajectory and kill the opponent.

Listening to what Fang Ziyuan said, all of a sudden, the plug-in group, these melon-eating audiences, numbly typed the question marks all over the screen.

Look at the trajectory and calculate the muzzle deviation and deduce the interval sequence?

This wave of operation, bull break!

"Quick, I don't have any bullets in my bag, go down and shoot him!"

Hearing the call of his teammates, Brother Perspective immediately rushed down.

Piercing through the wall is to go down directly from the second floor, preparing to come back and forth.

This moment,

Fang Ziyuan was about to go upstairs when a sense of crisis suddenly came from behind.

If there is none, it is like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

When he turned his head suddenly, he saw a pair of soles floating from the ceiling.

"Ninja?"

The first question just appeared on the barrage, and Fang Ziyuan had already raised the ump in his hand expressionlessly.

"Bang dang!"

A man descended from the sky in a kneeling position and landed at the door of the first floor.

At this time, Brother Perspective appeared at the top of the stairs.

"Da Da Da!"

"Uhh

It turned out that the perspective hanging was useless when facing the gun, and after Fang Ziyuan, who was the first to strike, was shot first, he directly knocked down Brother Perspective.

"Click!"

The moment the enemy fell to the ground, there was a crisp crashing sound in the chamber of the gun.

No bullets!

In the ears of the three fallen immortals, this is like a fairy sound, endlessly.

They hurriedly called for their teammates on the roof of the building to come to the rescue.

Otherwise, when Fang Ziyuan punches them to death and picks up bullets, there will be no such a good chance.

"Boom!"

The immortal on the roof of the building was also unambiguous, jumping directly from the fourth floor.

Although he was half-crippled, he was still fierce.

As he fired, he rushed into the building.

The moment the other party landed, Fang Ziyuan had already rushed upstairs. But the two plug-in brothers who fell to the ground blocked the staircase tightly, and they were still shot twice, and the blood bar bottomed out.

But fortunately, he escaped death.

Of course, Brother Perspective was in hot pursuit, and the two were only separated by a flight of stairs.

Even every time he turned, Brother Perspective could see Li Xuan's figure.

It was just blocked before it had time to shoot.

"Good!"

Seeing Fang Ziyuan being chased and killed, the group leader couldn't help but cheer loudly.

Run!

How long can you run?

The bullets in this building have long been looted, and Fang Ziyuan has no time to search for them.

No matter how much you run, you can only run to the top of the building.

When the time comes, he will either be beaten to death by the gods, or jump off the building and fall to his death.

The latter will be more decent, but after all, it is still the head of a fairy.

Then his purpose has been achieved.

"Wow, the Great Demon King of Xueba is in this wave, this is mortal!"

As early as Fang Ziyuan opened the game, PDD chose to watch the game.

One second P was still sad about the imminent loss of thirty super fires, and the next moment he showed a bright smile: "Hehe, those three immortals haven't been made up, it's not a kill!" ”

"Don't be happy too early, maybe someone has a backhand!"

"There's a hammer!"

P retorted categorically: "No blood and no bullets, how can you fight with the gods!" ”

The pony falls silent, and P falls into sentimentality.

Even the Great Demon King of Xueba is going to be terminated by the immortals, who will sanction them?

"In the face of this situation, don't panic, I'll do a teaching."

Suddenly, Fang Ziyuan's confident voice came from the computer, and things seemed to have taken a turn for the better.

"Bud, he still has to demonstrate!"

complained in his mouth, but P's body stepped forward and stared at the screen very honestly.

"The machete in the game should weigh about kilograms, and the force of the character's throw is about Newton. If I throw a machete at a degree angle at a distance of meters from the wall, the force of hitting the wall is F=g. ”

"Ignoring the friction factor, will be in . seconds later, it rebounds to the throwing point, which is the equivalent height ......"

As he spoke, Fang Ziyuan threw out the machete.

The pace of his feet did not stop, and he continued to rush upstairs.

"Dang!"

The immortal who was chasing after him listened to the crashing sound and intuitively felt that it was dark in front of him.

Something seems to have smashed at it.

"Paghu - knocked you out with a machete!"

He, as well as the three teammates downstairs, all had a black screen and turned into a wooden box with green smoke.

"You...... He was hacked to death! ”

"Alas!"

Faced with the sigh of his teammates' hatred of iron and steel, this immortal was very aggrieved.

"I, I didn't...... I'll watch the replay! ”

After watching the replay, he directly quit the game and quit the group voice.

From this moment on, one orphan was lost among the peace elite.

Fang Ziyuan, there is also one more fan!

At this time, the audience in the PDD live broadcast room reacted.

"Oh oh

All over the world, in towns and cities, large and small, heart-rending exclamations rang out at the same time. It scared those who weren't watching the live broadcast, and they didn't know why the neighbors had a collective convulsion.

"I'm sorry, I was still skeptical that the Great Demon King would be cold a moment ago, and he was really too young!"

"This, this operation, I can only give 10,000 points, a full score of 100 thank you."

"Two levels of reversal and reversal of the Jedi Split!"

"All stand up, this wave must stand up all together, the big demon king is too bullish!"

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