"It's okay, let's take turns!" Duan Mo has always had a high enthusiasm for things like making bait, "What a sniper and duck sniper, not cowardly at all!" ”

Drunken Dream cried and laughed, "This is only the worst result I estimated, and you don't have to work so hard until you are exhausted." ”

"But," Duan Mo rubbed his hair, "Have you ever seen such a powerful person?" ”

Zuimeng knew what Duan Mo meant, and the number of players in the game was still declining rapidly, so there must have been an intersection between real masters, not to mention a very special master like a sniper......

"I haven't seen it," Drunken Dream shook his head, "what about you?" ”

Duan Mo smiled, "I probably know who it is—do you feel chills all over?" ”

Drunken Dream didn't pay attention to it, but when Jing Duanmo reminded him of this, he suddenly felt a chill in his back.

"How do you know—" Drunken Dream blurted out, but as soon as he finished asking, he thought of it.

In purgatory mode before, she, Duan Mo, and Doudou had also felt this kind of coolness on the bridge, and the coolness at that time was even more obvious than now.

"The same sniper from last time?!" Drunken dreams finally understood.

Duan Mo nodded, "Her name is Bronya." ”

He didn't expect that he had just met this little girl not long ago, and now they would meet so soon, he smiled lightly: "It seems that there will be a battle between me and her——"

Drunken Dream didn't understand a little, and there was a bit of suspicion in his eyes.

Duan Mo immediately smelled the smell of vinegar, and hurriedly explained: "I met this sniper with Doudou before-the scene where Hua Shixiang died, when the four of us were forced by her to have no way out, and finally I approached her under the cover of a vehicle, and I barely subdued ......"

"Then why didn't you kill her?" Drunken dreams raise their eyebrows.

"This—" Duan Mo rubbed his hands, not knowing how to explain.

"Humph!" Drunken Meng snorted coldly, pulling the bolt with all his strength, and the sound of steel colliding frightened Duan Mo's heart, "Since you can't bear to do it, then I'll do it for you!" ”

Drunken Meng's body exuded a rich murderous aura, so cold that it almost condensed the air, Duan Mo secretly exclaimed in his heart, a woman's jealousy was really terrifying......

——

"Girl, the marksmanship is amazing!" Yan Xiaojiu squatted behind Bronya, watched her knock Duan Mo down with one shot, and hurriedly shouted 666.

Blonia didn't move, and once she was in the firing state, she was like a statue, perfectly integrated with the land. However, after Duan Mo was knocked down, he never approached the window again, and there was a black hole in the window of the turret, and no one could be seen at all.

Yan Xiaojiu was beside Bronya, as if he was in an ice cave, every time Bronya shot, it seemed that the temperature around him would drop a few points, he was holding his arms and trembling, Bronya suddenly looked away from the scope and stared straight at him.

"What's wrong? Keep fighting. Yan Xiaojiu glared at his innocent eyes, "I'm still waiting to pick up the equipment." ”

"Bronya needs you to force them out."

"How? I'm very skilled, don't let me die! Yan Xiaojiu hurriedly said.

Bronya pointed to the grenade on Yan Xiaojiu's waist, "Go and blow up the enemy." ”

"But I can't throw it that far!" Yan Xiaojiu estimated the distance, and there were three hundred meters between them and the turret.

"Run over there and throw the Fragment Hands* into the window."

"What?" Yan Xiaojiu hurriedly took a few steps back, "Sister, you spare me, although my skills are not as good as yours, but I can't be sent to death like this!" You weren't there just now, so I didn't see how powerful these two people were......"

Blonia interrupted him coldly, "Go quickly, I won't let you die." ”

Yan Xiaojiu still wanted to argue, but looking at Bronya's eyes, he didn't dare to speak again.

"That's it! Anyway, this girl and I are on the same team, even if I die, as long as she lives, it's fine......" Yan Xiaojiu gritted his teeth, raised * and rushed down the hill.

His face was full of sorrow, and he felt like a famous martyr in history, who was about to die with the enemy's bunker in the next moment.

On the vast plains, launch an attack on the enemy's permanent fortifications - no general will give such an order, let alone a Yan Xiaojiu, as long as there are enough bullets, even ten thousand Yan Xiaojiu will not be able to get close.

He rushed down the hill and into the wheat field, and immediately fell to the ground, hoping that the knee-high wheat would hold him back. Even he himself knew how clumsy his concealment was—Duan Mo and the others were condescending, and Yan Xiaojiu was like running naked in their eyes.

——

"Are you here?" Duan Mo listened attentively, he stripped away the thousands of voices around him, and listened intently to the sound in the wheat field.

"Here we are." Drunken Dream bent over and hid under the windowsill, ready to get up and shoot at any moment, "I'll be knocked down in a moment, save me immediately." ”

Duan Mo happily accepted the role of a medical soldier, but the next moment Drunken Dream said something that surprised him.

"The first time you get knocked down, you have 45 seconds to save me, the second time it's 20 seconds, the fourth time it's 12 seconds, the seventeenth time — I don't have a chance to save you."

"How do you know so well?"

Drunken Meng glanced at Duan Mo, obviously still angry, "It's because you don't read too much." With that, she jerked to her feet, and as soon as she glanced outside, she fell heavily.

Before she could shoot, the long-awaited Blonia fired a bullet from three hundred meters away.

"Damn!" Duan Mo hurriedly crawled over and put his hand on Zuimeng's shoulder, "Why is it so fast!" ”

"It's okay." Zuimeng shook her head, and the bullet hit her straight on the forehead, although it was not to kill her on the spot, but the extremely realistic pain made her a little trance, "I saw the man in the wheat field, I can get rid of him next time!" ”

Duan Mo looked at Drunken Dream like this, a little distressed, but there was nothing he could do - he wanted to fight for Drunken Dream, but his marksmanship was so bad that it exploded, he wanted to rush out and teach this Blonia who was always against him a good lesson, but reason told him that as long as he took a step out of the turret, he would definitely be shot in the head immediately.

Drunken Meng seemed to notice that something was wrong with Duan Mo's expression, her pretty face, which had not been red for a long time, turned crimson at this moment.

"If you're distressed," her head was about to be buried in Duan Mo's arms, "in the future, you won't provoke some people who don't mess around—"

Duan Mo nodded hurriedly, and at the same time swore in his heart that next time if he had the opportunity, he would definitely kill that silver-haired little cub!

"Need a first aid kit?" Duan Mo pulled up the drunken dream and hurriedly offered his courtesy.

Drunken Dream waved his hand, "No need, she is holding a 98K, it's a matter of one shot anyway, so don't waste it." ”

As she spoke, she stood up and took a deep breath, her mind still thinking back to the glimpse she had just glimpsed—she was locking on to the approximate location of Bronya's teammates.

Under the guns of snipers like Bronya, Drunken Dream has only one second to go - she must find the location of the enemy in the wheat field in a second and then kill him.

One last glance at Duan Mo, then stood up suddenly, a streamer flashed in the drunken dream's eyes, and the AKM in her hand seemed to be a part of her body, drawing an arc in mid-air, pointing straight ahead!

However, Drunken Dream didn't shoot, her slender legs bent slightly, driving her body to float a few centimeters to the side, and then- the long-awaited 98K rang!

But before the gunshots rang out, the bullet had already reached Zuimeng's face, and Zuimeng's prediction in advance was exactly right, and the bronze bullet grazed her face, breaking a strand of Zuimeng's hair in the air!

The strand of black hair danced with the waves of air rolled up by the bullets, like a black* from hell, and flew to the eyes of the drunken dream!

At the same time, Drunken Dream also started!

"Bang bang bang!"

The AKM's enormous power makes the barrel sound similar to that of a small mortar, and the 7.62X20 narrow bullets, each as long as a knuckle, are lined up in a straight line, containing terrifying kinetic energy and piercing out!

Only Drunken Dream could have such an effect, the AKM, known for its durability, seemed to be unable to withstand such a fast rate of fire, and the body of the gun trembled in pain, and Drunken Dream, she held down the shaking beast almost roughly, whipping it, making it spew out of rage.

Forty bullets were all fired in the blink of an eye, and Duan Mo was smashed in the face by the bullet casings on the side, and from his angle, he could barely see the movements of Drunken Dream.

Duan Mo couldn't help but wonder if she had forcibly turned on the effect of divine wrath, this series of movements of Drunken Dream was precise and fast, and she could truly be called a Valkyrie!

At the moment when Drunken Dream missed the bullet, Bronya's second bullet had also arrived, and this shot seemed to be not as calm as before, and the bullet was much crooked, only hitting Drunken Dream's shoulder.

Zuimeng took a step back, then fell to her knees, and Duan Mo grabbed her and grabbed her.

"Four shots." Drunken Dream shook his head, "I almost got to kill him." ”

"It's okay, it's okay," Duan Mo hurriedly comforted, "How are you?" ”

Drunken Dream glanced at his health, the speed of his health drop was amazingly fast, if it weren't for Duan Mo being by his side and being able to rescue immediately, Drunken Dream was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold out for even ten seconds.

"One more time, I'll definitely be able to kill him." Drunken Dream's tone was fluttering, like a feather. But in Duan Mo's ears, there is a thousand jun.

Zuimeng's snow-white shirt was already covered with blood, she didn't know how many shots she had been shot in this game, Duan Mo slowly brushed the broken hair from Zuimeng's ear behind her ear with her other hand, and sighed.

He suddenly realized that this girl had always been so strong and had never changed.

"I fought with them!" Duan Mo gritted his teeth, "As long as I can get close to her, she is definitely not my opponent!" ”

"Calm down." A hint of a smile appeared on Zui Meng's face, and she reached out and pinched Duan Mo's face, "I said I would protect you." ”

"I'm a big man, how can I let you protect me!"

"Okay, good, I know you're amazing," the more angry Duan Mo became, the happier he laughed at Drunken Meng. "However, you have protected me so many times before, and this time it should be my turn."