Chapter 52: Players in the Eighth War Zone

"Kill you B, kill, they're all dying, and they're still pretending to be B." The young man with a mocking face, looked at the smoke with disdain, and said, "You are still playing smoke bombs in front of labor and management, can you run?" ”

As the young man spoke, he had already pulled the trigger, and he aimed his gun at the vicinity of the smoke, imagining in his mind the direction where Ye Feng might escape.

Bang~!

Bang~!

However, the gunfire was only a moment, and the bullets that were discharged were only five. The young man with a young man suddenly found that on the left side of his body, a blue line of fire swept over very abruptly, with a heart-palpitating whistling sound of breaking the wind.

Immediately, a huge pain came from his right wrist, and then the young man with the head of the plate watched in great horror as his right hand detached from his wrist, and the second-order automatic rifle also fell to the ground.

"They're still some, snipers!" The young man with the head of the board is indeed a ruthless character, and when his hand is broken, he only snorts a few times, and then does not forget to remind his brother. But when he looked around, he was shocked to find that his brothers had fallen in a pool of blood, convulsions on the verge of death.

Unprecedented panic swept over his heart, and the inexplicable uneasiness was like a tide, and the young man with a flat head hurriedly looked up at the sniper who had been ambushed in advance, but only saw two sniper rifles that had fallen, and the person was gone.

That's it?

The young man with the head of the board couldn't believe that it had only been so long, and all the people around him had fallen.

The fear and unwillingness in his heart made the face of the young man with the head of the board become extremely hideous, and his eyes gradually filled with anger.

In the past, it was others who jumped into his pit, but now he is himself, jumping into someone else's pit.

The smoke slowly dissipated, and at this time, the young man with the head of the board realized that the target he wanted to kill and sell goods was still standing in place, and he didn't move a step at all.

"You didn't leave just now?" The young man asked.

Ye Feng didn't answer, there was no trace of emotional change on his face, maybe only God knows his inner thoughts at this moment.

"How many people have you ambushed around?" The young man asked again.

Ye Feng still didn't answer, just took a few steps forward and came to the front of the young man with the head of the board.

"What are you going to do?" The tone of the young man with a flat head showed panic, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

"Tell me your story!" Ye Feng, who had been silent for a long time, had no murderous aura, and his tone was very calm: "I want to know your story." ”

"Hehe, are you kidding me, if you want to kill, kill it, don't talk nonsense." The young man with the head of the board did not retreat, raised his neck, and posed as if he was suffering.

"Life is a story of constant repentance, everyone makes mistakes, don't you even have the consciousness to know what to do?"

"I'm not wrong, it's the world that's wrong." The young man with the head of the board took out his pistol and aimed it at his head: "If God can give me a chance to return to the day when the game was tested, I think I will still kill people, because that's how I survive." ”

The words were heart-wrenching, the gunshots rang out, the pistol fell to the ground, and the body of the young man with a flat head fell against the direction of the sun.

"Clean up the battlefield!" Ye Feng recalled the last words of the young man with a flat head, and then turned to leave, and then the two secret sentry teams took over to clean up the battlefield and make a list.

There are more than 40 second-order modified automatic weapons, more than 60 second-order modified pistols, and a number of bullet grenades!

When Ye Feng saw the list, he was taken aback, a team of dozens of people actually had two automatic modified weapons, three pistols, and an equipment lineup per person, which was not scary.

"How many players do you have to grab to accumulate such a lot of equipment?" Ye Feng was secretly amazed, but he was helpless. As the young man said, everyone has a way for everyone to live, if there is no program error in the virtual world of "The End of the World", it is actually a normal thing for players to kill people and sell goods.

Could it be that it's just the world that's wrong?

"Boss, this is the diary of one of the red players, and it contains their way of survival." Tianding recalled that he came to Ye Feng's side, handed over a diary, and said.

Ye Feng glanced at the diary, but he didn't want to read it, but said, "Burn it, there's no need." ”

Tianding Memories nodded, he wanted to see something on Ye Feng's face, but all he could see was calm, surprisingly calm.

"Boss, there are players approaching where you are, and the target is five people, looking panicked, and suspected of running away."

"Five hundred meters behind the player, ten NPC armies were spotted, and it can now be confirmed that they are tracking the fleeing player."

Listening to the radio that suddenly came from the headset, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and looked ahead-

Ouyang Zhenchen didn't want to run, he couldn't run.

Although he knows the consequences of being captured by NPCs and returning to the base - being thrown into a zombie cage and fighting zombies, but now, one of the states of the character, the fatigue value, has reached the maximum, and the body is about to be manipulated virtually, even if he doesn't want to, he can't break free from the shackles of the rules of the game world.

This time, there were two men and two women who ran away with Ouyang Zhenchen, they were also tired and their bodies had reached their limits.

Before escaping, the five of them all thought about the possibility of being captured, but they didn't think that this possibility would come so quickly.

"Brother Chen, we can't run!" The short girl was the first to lose her physical strength, but at this time, Ouyang Zhenchen had already discovered Ye Feng and Tianding's memories in the middle of the county street.

"Look, there's a player in front, it's a blue glow, it's a high-battle player." Ouyang Zhenchen seemed to grasp the life-saving straw and said eagerly.

"It can't be that group, right?" The tall girl looked worried, it was rumored that in the county town around the shelter, there was a group of terrible players who maliciously killed other players and killed people, they were so well equipped that even the shelter did not dare to send NPC weapons to hunt down that group of players.

Ouyang Zhenchen was said by a tall girl, and instantly tightened up, and shouted the word 'help' in his throat, so he had to swallow it back.

Rather than falling into the hands of NPCs, it can't fall into the hands of red players, because in the hands of the latter, there is only one death, on the contrary, the former, although it will be thrown into the zombie cage, but as long as he survives in the process of fighting zombies, the shelter will be opened, and the past is not to blame-

The abnormal behavior of Ouyang Zhenchen and the others, Ye Feng took it all in his eyes, which made him very puzzled, and the eyes of the five people changed from confusion to fear, as if to say, he would be more terrifying than the group of chasing NPC arms?

Tianding Memories ran over, and then something even more unimaginable to Ye Feng happened, and the five players who looked flustered and tired raised their weapons at the same time and aimed at Tianding Memories.

"Don't come here, come here, let's shoot~!"

The memories of Tianding, who originally wanted to be a hero, were completely stunned in place, what is the situation?

"I have no ill intentions, I can help you deal with the NPC armament behind you." Tianding recalled raising his hands, words and good words.

Ouyang Zhenchen looked at Tianding Memories twice hesitantly, and said, "Who are you?" ”

"We are players from the Ninth War Zone, and we are ordered to take you home." Tianding recalled very calmly.

"Ninth War Zone, take us home?" The little girl was the first to let her guard down.

Seeing this, Tianding recalled that he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to continue to express his intentions, but he saw ten heavily armed NPC men appear.

"Rabbit cub, run, keep running, the laborers and management have chased most of the war zone, and after you go back, you will feel better." Among the ten NPC big men, a man with a hideous face walked out and scolded.

The five fleeing players were suddenly shocked, and the hands holding the guns were obviously trembling.

Tianding Memories walked up to the five players, picked up the modified AK, pointed the gun at the NPC big man, and said fearlessly: "Take a step forward, and I will blow your head off." ”

The hideous man was slightly stunned, and after a while, he laughed wildly, and said, "Oh, I also invited a helper, brother, listen to you, I will never take one step forward, but I will take two steps." ”

Tianding recalled with a deep smile: "You can give it a try." ”