At this moment, in the swamp to the southeast, four dark-skinned men were huddled behind a rock.

"Boss! What's going on! The firepower of the people on the other side is too fierce, we don't dare to show our heads at all! ”

"Damn, could it be that they have four assault guns? If I had known, I wouldn't have ambushed them! ”

The man, known as the Boss, also carried a Thomson assault gun in his hand, and he repeatedly tried to poke his head out to shoot at the jeep, but each time he was forced back by the bullets flying around. He made a slight estimate that in just 20 seconds, 400 bullets landed on them.

"Don't panic," the boss said, although his own hands were trembling slightly, "If they shoot like this, they will run out of bullets in a while, and then we will slaughter them!" No matter how fierce the enemy's firepower is! Hundreds of bullets can't hit us, what are you afraid of?! ”

It's a pity that what they met was Duan Mo.

Before the smoke of the smoke bomb died away, Duan Mo finally emptied his 500.45 rounds, he took a hard sip, threw away Thomson, who was emitting black smoke from the muzzle, and then pulled out the ump9 on his back.

Then, a voice that was deeper and more lethal than the "Chicago Typewriter" took over the battlefield!

"Bastard!!" The boss punched hard and smashed it on the stone in the back, "How many bullets are there in this group!?" ”

"Boss...... I think...... It could be a person! ”

"Fart! How can one person have such ferocious firepower? With such a fast rate of fire, a charge, a gun, to suppress us for three minutes in a row? Could it be that he has an arsenal with him?! ”

"But...... There's only one kind of gunshot! ”

The boss's eyes were wide open, and his dark skin was covered with mud at this time, showing embarrassment, he never expected that he would take the initiative to ambush others, but he was beaten alive by others into a turtle with a shrunken head!

He tried to calm himself down and discern carefully, and sure enough, there was only one kind of gunfire that kept echoing!

"...... Could it be that he was carrying a hundred backpacks?! ”

He ...... How many bullets are there?! The fritters hiding behind the big tree were also stunned.

Duan Mo's non-stop firing had lasted for three minutes, and nearly two thousand bullets had been fired, and the boulder where the enemy was hiding was already densely covered with bullet holes like a beehive! The fritters even suspected that Duan Mo wanted to smash that stone alive!

It's not just fritters who have such doubts, even Drunken Dream opened his mouth slightly.

This is definitely the most ferocious fire suppression she has ever seen!

But there was no time to surprise her, and as soon as she found cover, she drew her gun and prepared to fight back.

However, the enemy's position is so good!

The position they were in was slightly higher than where Duan Mo and the others were hiding, and with a huge rock as a cover, Drunken Dream had no way to start at all!

"It seems that there is really only one person...... the boss finally determined that it was just one person who had been shooting at them, although his heart was still full of doubts, but he had no time to hesitate, the spreading poisonous gas had already shrouded the range where they were!

At the same time, Duan Mo finally stopped firing for the time being—when he was shot before, his health was already very low, and now that the poison gas is spreading, he must use medicine, otherwise he will be poisoned alive!

The light blue air entered the respiratory tract, bringing a hint of burning sensation, and the concentration of the poisonous gas had reached an extremely high level, consuming Duan Mo's 5 health points almost every second.

For Duan Mo, who only has 30 HP, it is simply the end of the world!

He turned and leaned against the jeep, pulled out a bottle of energy drink and poured it into his stomach, gritted his teeth, and used the only first aid kit.

And the dark-skinned quartet behind the stone was not idle when Duan Mo replenished his health, they finally got a little respite after three minutes of fire suppression, and immediately poked their heads out from behind the boulder, ready to fight back.

It's a pity that they forgot that Duan Mo had teammates.

Drunken Dream had already locked the crosshair of the red dot sight firmly on both sides of the boulder, and the moment the enemy showed his head, she immediately pulled the trigger!

It's a pity that someone is faster than her!

With a muzzle velocity of 700 meters per second, 98K bullets pierced through the enemy's head before the gunshots rang out!

"Beanie!" Duan Mo heard this crisp gunshot, which was enough to disperse the poisonous mist, and immediately shouted loudly!

When Duan Mo shouted Doudou's name, two of the four enemies hidden behind the boulder had already fallen!

The boss was desperate.

When the 98K gunshot rang out, he was like a puppet off the line, leaning against the boulder and slowly slumping.

A Chicago typewriter with unlimited firepower, paired with a terrifying Nazi butcher's knife...... They have no hope of survival at all.

Only then did he realize that when they hid behind this boulder, there was no way to get out.

Not a hunter at all, but just a prey!

However, even so, he will never sit still! He stretched out his trembling hand to his waist......

After the enemy fell by two, the overall situation was decided, and the fritters hid behind the tree and couldn't help but secretly say that their teammates were such terrifying guys...... Especially the Duan Mo, who seemed out of tune, firmly suppressed the four opponents with his own strength, buying them time to fight back.

However, he thought that he was not a vegetarian either, and at this time, the opponent's defeat was like a mountain, which was a great opportunity to show his strength, and the fritters no longer hesitated, rushed out from behind the tree, and went straight to the back of the boulder.

"Heroes! It's about being the last to play! As he thought so, his palms sweated with excitement, making the grip of the AKM rifle a little slippery.

Just when he finally got around to the boulder, he deliberately turned his head and threw a wink at Drunken Dream.

With such a heroic figure, I must be able to capture the hearts of beauties!

Drunken Dream obviously noticed his charge, and was slightly surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect this fritter to be so unbearable.

But at this time, Duan Mo's roar exploded in the headphones!

"Don't go! Come back! ”

Duan Mo's voice was like a burst of thunder, shaking the surrounding bushes.

It's just that...... Too late.

The moment the fritter turned over the rock, he finally saw the enemy, two dark-skinned men smiling miserably at him.

"Boom ——!!!"

"Boom ——!!!"

Two fragmentation grenades in succession, the loud sound of the bullet, as if to tear the earth apart!

The dust stirred up by the explosion lingered for a long time, and a huge depression appeared out of thin air in the swamp!

The boulder, where the enemy was hiding, cracked, and was scorched black by the flames of the explosion!

The teammate logo on the fritter head is completely gone.

Duan Mo's ears were ringing, and there was a brief loss of consciousness, and there was silence in the radio channel.

"Bastard......" Duan Mo stood up and didn't say anything more, his breathing was extremely difficult, and the poisonous mist seemed to be covered with chili water, making his every gasp extremely painful.

He took two steps and looked back to see that Zuimeng was still staring at the rock with his mouth half-open, so he said a little weakly into the headphones, "Retreat." ”

"Roger." Doudou was far away and couldn't see what was going on, but she also noticed that the fritters in her status bar had died.

"Collect ...... Roger that. Drunken Meng finally recovered, with an indescribable expression on his face, and followed closely behind Duan Mo.

"Aren't we going to lick the bag? Maybe we have what we need! Doudou asked as he shifted in Duan Mo's direction.

"No, we're close to the safe zone, so it's important to get out of here. I have a lot of medicine here, enough for us. ”

"Where's the car?"

"No, the durability of the car is very low, it may explode at any time, and I don't know how many people are ambushed in the safety zone ahead, and it is too easy to expose the target by driving. The safe zone is about to be reduced again, and the radius of the safe zone next time will be less than 500, and the number of survivors is now 21, which means that there are up to 5 teams of enemies, and we will definitely be able to squeeze into the top three as long as we hold on......"

Duan Mo chattered endlessly, it seemed that only in this way could he make his heart a little more comfortable.

The death of the fritters brought him a great shock, he thought that he was not a virgin, but at this moment he suddenly thought that the players in this game are all living people like him!

The survival of each individual comes at the cost of the death of others......

Before he knew it, there was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood under his feet.

"Look! There's someone in the poisonous fog! ”

Doudou's scream interrupted Duan Mo's thoughts, and he looked back, and sure enough, not far behind him, at the top of a small hill, there was a small figure standing there.

"That's ......" Duan Mo narrowed his eyes and saw the figure clearly.

"It's the little boy who cried on the island of birth before!" Doudou's eyes were much better than Duan Mo's.

The pale blue mist blocked Duan Mo's vision, and they soon couldn't see the boy clearly. He ...... Why are you there? Why don't you run to safety? What about his teammates? ”

Drunken Dream ran as he filled up the bullets. "Maybe it's a suicide attempt."

"What?" Duan Mo was stunned.

"I don't want to kill others, I don't want to be covered in blood in this ridiculous game, I just want to end my own life." Drunken Dream tossed the empty magazine away.

"But...... Doesn't he want to live? ”

"Who wouldn't want to live? But for some people, there is something more difficult for him to accept than death. ”

"He's still a kid!"

Zui Meng stood up abruptly and looked straight into Duan Mo's eyes, "Here, regardless of children and adults, men and women, you should have had this kind of consciousness a long time ago." If you haven't figured it out yet, I advise you to die with that boy as soon as possible, and save us a lot of trouble. ”

"I ......"

Duan Mo opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

"You just fired thousands of bullets at those four enemies, why didn't you see your soft hands at that time?" A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Zui Meng's mouth, "You know, they may still have wives and children, and their old mother may be waiting for them to go back at home!" ”

Duan Mo's heart seemed to be suddenly missing something.

"When there is an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent."

After Zuimeng dropped this sentence, he didn't care about Duan Mo anymore, pulled Doudou up and walked forward.