Chapter 183: Hold on
Yan Xiaojiu was lying in the wheat field, and at that moment just now, it seemed that countless bullets flew past him.
When Drunken Dream was knocked down for the first time, he almost jumped up with joy, and Blonia's incomparably accurate marksmanship gave him great confidence, and he realized that he was not a daredevil, and there was a big killer behind him.
However, to his surprise, after falling down for a moment, Zuimeng got back on his feet, and at the same time returned fire with a more violent rain of bullets, and in less than two seconds, forty bullets fell from his side, shattering a piece of wheat stalks, and his body was shot many times.
Drunken Dream's series of operations have long been beyond the scope of Yan Xiaojiu's comprehension, from his point of view, Drunken Dream just flashed through the window of the turret, and he was inexplicably shot a few times.
Yan Xiaojiu didn't dare to move anymore, he took out his first-aid kit and prepared to give himself a shot. He was still about 50 meters away from the turret, and although this distance was enough to throw a grenade, he had to get closer if he wanted to accurately pour the grenade into the turret window.
"It's really unlucky-" Yan Xiaojiu muttered while replenishing his blood, according to the usual experience, whether it was Blonia or the pair of men and women, as long as they made a casual move, they could crush most of the players, but now the masters of these two sides have come together, quite a bit of a decisive battle against the top of the Forbidden City and Huashan on the sword, under the light of several of them, Yan Xiaojiu, who originally thought that he was quite powerful, was completely reduced to a miscellaneous fish. Of course, not only him, but all the other players in this game have probably become miscellaneous fish......
Just thinking about it, Yan Xiaojiu's movements suddenly stopped, and he saw four miscellaneous fish rushing out of P City, quickly crossing the wheat field and heading towards the turret.
The four of them divided into two teams and ran out from the left and right directions of P City, because there was still some distance between them, so they all didn't shoot, but their purpose was very obvious, even if it was the only building - the turret.
And Duan Mo and Drunken Dream in the turret, all their attention was focused on Yan Xiaojiu's body at the moment, and they didn't find that there were enemies behind them at all, so Yan Xiaojiu breathed a sigh of relief - since there were others who were willing to die for him, of course he was willing to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
Bronya in the distance also saw this, and a slight smile appeared on her expressionless face, and then she slowly got up, put the gun behind her back, and walked down the hill little by little.
The next spread of poison gas is about to begin, and her location is no longer safe, and she must move forward.
The fifth safe zone, the radius is only about a hundred meters left, whether it is the urban area of P City or the hillside where Blonia is located, it is not within the scope of the safe zone, all the scope of the safe zone is pressed on this wheat field, no matter who it is, they all want to occupy that turret!
The decisive battle in the crop circle has always been Voldemort's paradise, but as Voldemort, the most feared thing is that someone is watching from a high position, so the first thought of all players who come here is - kill the people in the turret!
Of course, it would be best if you could occupy the turret yourself, but if you can't occupy it yourself, at least make sure that no one else can be there!
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"The safe zone has shrunk again," Duan Mo didn't know what to say, "Why don't we hide again?" There will be more and more people in the vicinity in the future, as long as we can make it to the top five! β
Duan Mo obviously didn't want to let Drunken Dream take risks anymore, and after Drunken Dream thought about it, he also thought about it in his heart.
After being knocked down just now, the speed at which her health dropped was really amazing, and she couldn't fall anymore, otherwise Duan Mo wouldn't have had time to save her.
The enemy outside didn't seem to be any closer, and Drunken Dream peeked in, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the petite figure running on the hillside.
"Look!" Drunken Dream pulled Duan Mo over, "Is that kid a sniper?"
Duan Mo hurriedly leaned over, and immediately recognized the silver-white hair after just looking at it, "That's right!" That's her! β
Zuimeng's face was complicated, there was a distance of nearly three hundred meters between her and Blonia, and she couldn't see Blonia's face clearly, but through the scope, she could still see Blonia's limbs.
I said...... Even if you're Lolitacon, but with this kind of figure, isn't it enough to have a beanie? β
Duan Mo glared, and quickly explained, "I really don't have anything with her!"
Drunken Dream obviously didn't believe a word, and continued to say his words, and faintly with a tone of hatred that iron is not steel.
"As a man, why do you like flat bodies so much?! You don't like so many boobs with buttocks, but you prefer this kind of dwarf! β
"No," Duan Mo replied, pointing to Drunken Meng's towering chest, "I like you better." β
Drunken Dream immediately became complacent, and the previous unhappiness was swept away, looking at her like that, even if she was shot 10,000 times, she would not complain. Duan Mo secretly sighed, thinking that sure enough, the girl still had to be coaxed, even if it was a fierce and violent girl like Drunken Meng, she was not immune to the attack of sweet words.
So Duan Mo thought about it, and was about to say a few more words that were so sour that he lost his teeth to soothe his heart hurt by the drunken dream, but before he could organize his words, he saw a dark shadow outside through the rotten wooden door.
"Wait, there seems to be a situationβ" Duan Mo immediately went into a state of alert, his whole body tense.
When he heard this, he also picked up the gun, and by the way, he used a first-aid kit to replenish his health.
"It seems that they want to grab our territory," Duan Mo frowned, "The safe zone has been narrowed down to a wheat field, our location is too good, they probably don't want to be so cheap for us." β
"That female sniper is also staring at us, don't be impulsive for now." Drunken Dream waved his hand, "Let them fight first." β
Duan Mo nodded and continued to observe the situation outside.
The two teams outside gradually became four, and players from all directions were all close to each other, and there were a few people hiding at the edge of the wheat field in the distance.
But the strange scene is that when the players came to a distance of twenty meters from the turret, they all stopped moving forward, looked at each other, but did not want to step forward.
This scene is very similar to the battle of the Eighteen Princes in the Tiger Prison, although everyone knows that Duan Mo and Drunken Dream must be eliminated, but everyone is worried that they will be killed, so no one dares to step forward.
Duan Mo looked at a person in the wheat field, and wanted to laugh a little, and the pride of "No hero in the world dares to fight with me" suddenly rose in his heart, and turned his head to Drunken Meng and said, "It seems that they are all small people, so they are not to be afraid."
"Well, let's just let them contain each other, just without us having to do it." Drunken Dream also breathed a sigh of relief, as long as no one dared to make a head bird, they were safe.
"Do you want to pack a few?"
"Don't be, your little lover might be hiding and about to blow my head off." Drunken Dream Yin Yang said angrily.
Duan Mo immediately stopped, didn't dare to say more, and shrank in the corner extremely well-behaved, Drunken Meng didn't want to say much at this time, he and Duan Mo leaned side by side, above their heads was the windowsill of the turret, and a burst of gunfire rang out from time to time outside, and every time a gunshot rang out, there was definitely a person who fell.
Gradually, the intermittent gunfire died down completely, and there was a long silence around them, as if everything had stopped.
Duan Mo knew this kind of quiet, this was the calm before the blizzard, whenever the gunfire stopped, it meant that the weak players were all out, and the rest were some old foxes.
The final has only now begun.
"There are nine more...... Excluding you and me, Bronya, and them, there are still five people left," Duan Mo analyzed softly: "Among those five people, there are two squads and a lone wolf, so we are already ...... Fifth place. β
Drunken Dream snorted, "We're not rookies, we can't just make a living." β
"You want to be the first?"
"Of course!" Drunken Dream said confidently.
Duan Mo hurriedly nodded, "You must fight for the first!" Long live the first! β
However, as he spoke, a tinkling sound sounded outside the window.
The voice was both faint and short, which happened to be muffled by Duan Mo's voice, so neither Duan Mo nor Zuimeng noticed anything abnormal, and it wasn't until two grenades gently flew into the turret and smashed on the ground that the two of them realized what was happening.
"What's going on!" Duan Mo pulled up the drunken dream violently, and was about to break out of the window with a kick under his feet, he didn't understand why he didn't hear the sound of crawling outside, and the grenade flew in - it stands to reason that the enemy is twenty meters away, if you want to throw the grenade accurately, you have to climb at least five or six meters forward, right?
However, all this had already happened, the two grenades fell to the ground, tinkling and spinning, and Duan Mo was about to find its location when a white light suddenly exploded in front of him.
"Grass, it's a stun bomb!" Duan Mo roared, but he couldn't hear his own roar, his ears were invaded by an extremely sharp and piercing buzz, this devilish sound almost made his brain explode.
Duan Mo lost his hearing and vision in an instant, and he was still firmly holding Zuimeng's hand in his hand, but he didn't know Zuimeng's state at the moment, so he had to use his body to block Zuimeng-
Duan Mo's sense of touch was still there, and after losing his hearing and vision, his body's senses became extremely acute, and he knew that these two detonation bombs were just foreplay, just a signal of the enemy's onslaught!
Duan Mo turned over without hesitation and stood between the drunken dream and the door of the turret - if the enemy rushed in, Duan Mo could only use his body to block the bullet for the drunken dream!
As expected, as soon as Duan Mo turned around, he felt the tremor of the steel-framed staircase outside under his feet, the enemy is coming!
At this time, the effect of the stun bomb had begun to dissipate, and the thick white fog in front of Duan Mo's eyes had dissipated, and he shook his head hard, and finally saw the drunken dream.
Drunken Dream looked frightened and looked at himself with his mouth half-open.
Duan Mo seemed to understand something, he lowered his head and found that his chest was already full of holes.