Chapter Forty-Six: The Praying Mantis Catches the Cicada
Duan Mo even heard the familiar and crispy Victor's gunshot, and this gunfire was actually an intermittent point shot! Victor, as a rushing spear that dominates the rate of fire, is actually firing in cringe at the moment, which is enough to prove that the players inside have reached the point of exhaustion.
On the other hand, Duan Mo, although the ammunition was not sufficient, he had collected hundreds of rounds of ammunition on the way to the military base, and he also had very rich medicines. Coupled with the fact that Duan Mo was attacking the bottom of the kettle and drawing salary, the balance of this battle had already begun to tilt towards Duan Mo.
At this moment, the only thing that Duan Mo was worried about was ...... The number of zombies has become smaller and smaller, and the resistance of these players seems to be very stubborn, coupled with the harvest of the wave of bombing just now, there are less than a thousand zombies left at the moment, if Duan Mo delays for a while, maybe these players can really kill all the zombies.
"It's amazing, you guys." Duan Mo gradually approached the top of the building, slowing down his pace even more, with twelve points of caution.
Fortunately, there was no one on the rooftop at the moment, only a few air conditioners placed side by side, Duan Mo breathed a sigh of relief, hugged the M416 on his back tightly in his arms, and was always ready to fight.
The gunshots in the building were still there, and Duan Mo listened carefully.
There are also more than a dozen players, probably concentrated in the middle of the corridor on the third floor, probably guarding the staircase. If you rush down the stairwell at the top of the building, you will meet them directly on the stairs, but those players should be watching the bottom of the stairs by now, and Duan Mo appeared from above their heads, and the players were absolutely defenseless.
However, there were quite a few people on the other side, even if Duan Mo fired all the bullets out at the first time, he could only kill seven or eight people on the other side, and the remaining players would immediately react and tear him apart.
"Or wait?" Duan Mo muttered to himself, this group of players had already fought from beginning to end, and they definitely couldn't hold on.
And once these people's defense line collapses, they will definitely run towards the top of the building, and then Duan Mo only needs to hold the staircase and kill all the people who rush up - as simple as Contra.
After arranging the tactics, Duan Mo was also relieved in his heart - compared to those exciting and exciting battles, Duan Mo still preferred to be a LYB and obediently wait for the enemy to take the bait.
And the players downstairs are already anxious at the moment, and they would never have imagined that there is a LYB waiting for them to deliver the courier above their heads.
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"Do you have any bullets? I didn't even have a pistol! β
"Hide behind without bullets! Get out of the way! β
"Gotta hold on! There aren't many zombies left! β
The narrow corridor was filled with a dozen people, and it was simply noisy and chaotic to the top, these people were covered in blood and haggard, more like zombies than those zombies.
Zhang Shuan stood behind them, but it was unusually relaxed. He had a playful look on his face, fiddling with the gun in his hand repeatedly, but he had no intention of firing at all.
There aren't many zombies left, and there aren't many players left, and either way, he'll be able to live. He couldn't help but think of the man with glasses before, and a sneer immediately appeared in the corner.
"Sure enough, in the Colosseum, only you live or die......"
"What are you doing?" The player in front of Zhang Shuan turned his head and saw Zhang Shuan's leisurely and complacent look, and immediately became furious, "Have you lived enough?!" β
"I ...... I'm out of bullets......" Zhang Shuo quickly waved his hand to explain, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" β
"Then get out of here! Go to the back and stay there! The player cursed, turned around and changed the magazine, and continued to fight.
"Yes...... Yes," Zhang nodded and took a few steps back, then lifted Thomson, who had an expansion magazine in his hand, and aimed it at the poor player.
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Duan Mo stood for a while, the gunshots below continued to continue, and he simply sat on the ground.
"Actually, if it weren't for all this mess, it's pretty good here......"
Duan Mo muttered while rubbing his shoulders and neck. Naturally, he meant other players and zombies.
This building has a wide view, and when you look south, you can clearly see the coastline in the distance. The sea breeze with a faint salty smell, the seagulls are constantly circling, and the sun is just right, but in this picturesque scenery, these players have to fight each other desperately and calculate.
"If I can go back alive," Duan Mo pouted, "I must bring Zuimeng and Doudou to such an island and live in seclusion!" What kind of job, what buys a house, it's all fart. β
"But ......," Duan Mo thought again, "What if Drunken Dream and Doudou don't want to live with me?" Now there is no choice in the game, but once you return to real life, a beautiful woman like Drunken Dream and a family background like Doudou ...... Anyway, it's not my turn to marry them......"
The more Duan Mo thought about it, the more he felt that he was useless, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"Alas......"
But even if Doudou won't marry him in the future, then she will have to be saved.
Duan Mo thought like this, and gradually gained fighting spirit, although this game was the most tiring game he had ever had in the past few days, but no matter what, he had to have a decent ending!
"Player Zhang Bolt killed xxx"
"Player Zhang Bolt killed xxx"
"Player Zhang Bolt killed xxx"
"Player Zhang Bolt killed xxx"
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Duan Mo stretched his waist and was about to raise his gun, but the status bar was swiped.
"What? Someone did it before me? Duan Mo was stunned for a moment, and quickly lay down and listened carefully to the movement in the building, sure enough!
A burst of gunfire echoed in the corridor, reaching Duan Mo's ears through layers of reinforced concrete, and in addition to countless ghostly howls full of resentmentβ"Traitor, traitor!" β
"Is there infighting......" Duan Mo listened for a while and sat up cross-legged. It seems that there are really a lot of traitors like Kuming...... Hey, where did the bitter tea go? β
Duan Mo shook his head, feeling that something was missing in his mind.
However, the situation was urgent at the moment, and Duan Mo couldn't think about it, he hurriedly hid behind an air conditioner, set up the gun, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the stairwell.
Obviously, this player named Zhang Shuan has been premeditated for a long time, and he put down seven or eight people in just a few seconds, Thomson's rhythmic gunshots are still ringing, and Duan Mo can even imagine that scene - the players in the corridor were desperately trying to stop the zombies, but they were suddenly hit in the head by the bullets flying from behind, and the other players who were not dead for the time being panicked but had nowhere to escape, and the "Zhang Shuan" behind him smiled and shot around, and the zombies in front of him had already pounced on their faces......
"Tsk, that's miserable." Duan Mo was speechless. He dared to pat his chest and assure that this was definitely the most tragic game he had ever seen - when the players had a chance to unite, they were torn together more ferociously, this is the human heart......
In Duan Mo's status bar, the number of remaining survivors dropped rapidly, and almost in the blink of an eye, the number became a blood-red "3".
This made Duan Mo have to sigh, this benevolent brother downstairs was really ruthless, and he actually killed none of his allies.
"Friends upstairs, come down, I know you're up there."
Duan Mo was glad that someone had done it for him, but he suddenly heard a shout downstairs.
"He actually knows I'm up there?" Duan Mo's eyes widened suddenly, "Damn, I'm still planning to ambush him......"
"What? Scared? Zhang Xuan walked towards the stairwell step by step in the corridor, and put down two zombies head-on - without the player's resistance, the zombies were completely in a no-man's land, and staggered up from the first floor.
"Aren't I afraid?! It's you! If the zombies run up, they will definitely bite you to death first! Duan Mo was still a little jealous of this Zhang Xuan, who had just killed more than ten people.
"yes, the zombies must bite me to death first...... So I'm going to kill you two before I get bitten to death!" Zhang Xuan stepped up the wooden staircase and walked to the top step by step.
"How does he know we're two people?" Duan Mo secretly wondered.
"I've seen both of you on the rooftop. You're from the main island, aren't you? You want to kill us all, right? Come on! Zhang Shuan seemed to be a little nervous, he shook his body like a zombie, climbed the steps little by little, and finally ββ!
"See!" Zhang Xuan's body appeared in Duan Mo's crosshairs, and Duan Mo immediately made a decision and immediately pulled the trigger!
40 rounds of 5.56 mm bullets swept out, and the recoil of the M416 with the grip and * was extremely low, but in the non-stop strafing, Duan Mozhen's body was still sore. The bullets kept shooting at the stairwell wall, sparks flew everywhere, but none of them hit the bolt!
At the moment when Zhang Xuan reached the top of the building, he rolled to the side violently, and the bullet followed the trail of Zhang Xuan's movement, but he couldn't catch up with Zhang Xuan's body!
"Yo, Master of Body Strokes?" Zhang Xuan's body flashed, and he was already hiding behind another air conditioner like Duan Mo.
", skills?" Duan Mo's face was full of incredulity-no matter how bad his marksmanship was, it was impossible for him to miss a shot! And Zhang Xuan's action at that moment was almost out of the sky!