Because the back door of the hospital is locked, and every ward is equipped with protective bars, the broken bridge can be sure that the "wounded" who are constantly wailing downstairs is not good, after all, it is not going to go the right way.

At this moment, the hilichurls downstairs saw that their hard performance did not get any response, so they began to take the two human-faced rats to inspect the rooms on the first floor one by one.

Hearing this, Broken Bridge knew that this battle was inevitable, so he replaced the Mosin Nagant in his hand with a double-barreled shotgun that was more suitable for close-quarters combat.

Then, Broken Bridge deliberately made some noise and pushed open the door of the opposite ward with a shotgun.

"Squeak~"

The hilichurls downstairs naturally heard the sound of the door opening, so they immediately ran upstairs with the two human-faced rats.

However, as a sinister and cunning mythical creature, hilichurls are much more vigilant than other mythical creatures, because as close relatives of humans, adult hilichurls have stats similar to ordinary people.

So the hilichurl with a scorpion submachine gun didn't take the lead, but let the two human-faced rats be the vanguard, and he was a few positions behind.

As a result, the two brainless human-faced rats who rushed forward did not notice the trap set by Broken Bridge, so they died directly on the spot after triggering the trap prepared by Broken Bridge.

Seeing this, the hilichurls, who were almost affected by the trap, immediately stopped and aimed their guns at the corridor upstairs.

At this time, Broken Bridge also fed back the damage information, knowing that the trap he prepared only caused damage to the two human-faced rats, but the "injured person" was unscathed, so Broken Bridge was also very patient against the wall, and glanced at the situation at the staircase from time to time.

As a result, Broken Bridge and the hilichurl began to be more patient, and the distance between the two sides was only about five meters in a straight line, and even the sound of each other's breathing and heartbeat could be heard in the quiet hospital.

Because of this, the hilichurls have also determined the approximate location of the broken bridge, so it wants to break the situation with a flashbang on its waist.

However, just as the hilichurl picked up the flashbang, it suddenly realized that since Broken Bridge was able to set such an elaborate trap, it meant that Broken Bridge was either a seasoned hunter or a well-trained soldier, so as soon as the sound of pulling the flashbang ring sounded, Broken Bridge would directly flash out and give himself a shot.

When the time comes, you will suffer.

So, the hilichurl stuffed the flashbang back into his waist and slowly retreated downstairs, as it only had handrails as cover in the stairwell, and this kind of cover was only slightly better than nothing.

Broken Bridge naturally heard the footsteps of the hilichurls coming downstairs, but Broken Bridge didn't dare to act rashly, because he had a double-barreled shotgun in his hand, so he only had two shots to finish off the enemy... To be exact, there should be only one shot, because Broken Bridge used a double-barreled shotgun to hunt before, so Broken Bridge knows very well how much recoil the double-barreled shotgun has - when the first shot misses the target, then the second shot needs a second or so to regain control of the muzzle position before firing, otherwise the second shot will go there.

Now if the broken bridge wants to dodge out directly, according to the position of the footsteps in the previous second, Xiao Jiajia only gave him a 30-point hit rate for the first shot, and the hit rate for the second shot directly dropped to 10 points.

Therefore, Broken Bridge didn't dare to bet that he would be able to solve the enemy in the stairwell with one shot, nor would he dare to bet that he would be shot back by the enemy when he was empty.

Of course, if this were the real world, Broken Bridge would have dared to gamble, because Broken Bridge still believed in his skills, but unfortunately he was in the Cthulhu Run game hall now.

Thinking of this, Broken Bridge couldn't help but contact Liu Xingdao: "KP, can I disarm the battle wheel now and directly fight that enemy with my true skills." ”

"Of course not, this is the Cthulhu Run game lobby, not the FPS game lobby." Liu Xing decisively refused.

"Then the value of my shooting skill is a little too low, it's only 80." Broken Bridge pretended to be dissatisfied.

Liu Xing raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "Brother Ding Kunding, don't pretend to be new here, okay, although you changed into a vest and entered the Cthulhu Running Group game hall, but your name is clearly written on the information on my side." ”

Because the broken bridge is the object of his attention, Liu Xing just paid attention to the information of the broken bridge when he checked the character cards of the third batch of players, and found that his penguin account was an account that had just been registered for a few days, which made Liu Xing feel very strange.

Under normal circumstances, Liu Xing's book friend group will refuse low-level penguin accounts to join the group, because this kind of low-level penguin number is either the trumpet of a group member, or the kind of external account that is specially opened and hung up, plus hundreds of groups to grab red envelopes.

So Liu Xing retrieved the account information of this broken bridge, and finally tracked down an administrator of the book friend group - Broken Bridge Residual Blood (Ding Kun).

As an author who loves money like life and doesn't want to be disciplined, Liu Xing will not let go of any opportunity to make (cheat) money, so the naming rights of all the main supporting characters in the novel were sold by Liu Xing... If the money is given enough, Liu Xing doesn't mind letting the protagonist ascend to heaven on the spot.

And Broken Bridge Remnant Blood bought the naming rights of a major supporting role, so Liu Xing soon became superficial brothers with Broken Bridge Remnant Blood, and knew the real name of Broken Bridge Remnant Blood - Ding Kun.

The most important thing is that Ding Kun is a veteran player of the Cthulhu Run group game, and he has not been less picky about Liu Xing's novels before.

"Huh? Liu Xing: How did you know it was mine? I used my friend's mobile phone number to register this new penguin number, and I didn't use my own for all the information on the delivery bill? Could it be that your Cthulhu Run lobby has a tracker installed on a VR device? Ding Kun said with some surprise.

Of course, Liu Xing couldn't tell Ding Kun the truth of the matter - the Cthulhu Run game hall had already checked the news of all the players, not to mention when it was the last time you wet the bed, and even the genealogy of your ancestors of the eighteen generations could be called up at any time.

Therefore, Liu Xing could only say casually: "Brother Ding, you don't want to think about it, your trumpet is so similar to your tuba's nickname, I can see at a glance that something is wrong, so I will check who put your trumpet into the book friend group, and everything will be revealed." ”

"Okay, it seems that I can't pretend to be a newcomer, so Liu Xing, can you add a few more shooting skills to me for the sake of our friendship for so many years?"