Chapter Forty-Seven: Turning Eyes
Duan Mo's heart was half cold, he never thought that Zhang Xuan would have this kind of skill!
His marksmanship is already terrible, even if the enemy stands in place and fights casually, he is enough to kill people, not to mention that this thing is running so fast now!
Duan Mo saw that the other party was hiding, and he was not to be outdone, so he quickly lay on the ground and didn't dare to move.
So the scene suddenly fell silent, completely devoid of the thrill that should be in the decisive moment.
"Remaining players: 3 people. Remaining Zombies: 650. โ
The bright red numbers in the status bar kept flashing, making Duan Mo even more nervous, and he was a little weak - it would be nice if Doudou or Drunken Dream were here!
"Why don't you talk to him...... Let's fight zombies together, right? Duan Mo really didn't have any confidence in his marksmanship.
"No way!" Duan Mo thought again, for the sake of Doudou, he had to kill the guy opposite!
But with a gun in the front, I don't have the slightest chance of winning......
Duan Mo kept calculating in his heart, and Zhang Xuan's side was not idle. He had already understood from Duan Mo's strafing shot just now that his opponent's marksmanship was terrible, and he was a complete rookie, not to mention that he could also speed up his movement in a short period of time, as long as he got close to Duan Mo, he would definitely be able to kill this kid easily.
But between the location where he was hiding and the place where Duan Mo was hiding, there was a large open space, if he rushed over so rashly...... Zhang Xuan's heart was also panicked.
But the sound of zombies squirming could already be heard in the stairwell behind him, and there was not much time left for him!
Zhang Shuan filled the bullet of the last magazine, slowly stood up, kicked his feet, and his body shot out like an arrow from the string!
Duan Mo had been preparing for a long time, and the moment he heard Zhang Xuan's footsteps, he also stood up from behind the cover, and pulled the trigger without hesitation in the face of the rushing figure!
The bullet brought a gust of wind, broke through all barriers, and rushed to the center of Zhang Xuan's eyebrows! But Zhang Xuan's movements were like ghosts, his body shook, and he fought a bloody way out of the rain of bullets-
The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and the rushing spear in Zhang Xuan's hand has been raised, and the black muzzle is full of anger, and he will not die!
Once entering melee combat, Duan Mo's M416 can't compete with the real 'Rush Spear' at all, as long as he takes a face, Duan Mo will fall!
"Calm down, calm down......" Duan Mo's palms continued to ooze sweat, and he released the trigger, "Thirty meters...... Twenty meters ...... Ten meters ......"
This time he could no longer rely on sufficient ammunition to suppress the enemy, and the only way was to firmly lock on to Zhang's figure and send him to death with a single bullet!
Like a cowboy in a western, one bullet, one enemy, one chance to shoot!
Duan Mo held his breath, his two eyes did not blink, Zhang Xuan swayed from side to side irregularly in order to avoid Duan Mo's bullets, but no matter how he shook, he had only one purpose, that is, to rush in front of Duan Mo!
If there is only one bullet......
Duan Mo took a deep breath and aimed at the swaying figure in front of him.
"Bang!"
The two opened fire at the same time, Thomson in Zhang's hand was like a grumpy dwarf, eager to wield a sledgehammer, while Duan Mo was an assassin lurking in the dark, waiting to be killed with one blow!
The sledgehammer kept falling on Duan Mo's body, stirring up pieces of blood mist, and Duan Mo's health immediately fell below the red line!
And behind the blood mist, the assassin's blade has also been unsheathed!
A narrow 5.56mm bullet at a speed of 800m/s, glowing with cold light and sword aura, pointed directly at Zhang Xuan's throat!
"Smack"
An enraged Thomson turns off the flames, and he reluctantly falls to the ground - just give it another 0.5 seconds and it can tear apart the enemies in front of it.
Immediately afterward, his master slowly fell to the ground.
"Damn, run again!"
Duan Mo was trembling all over, if he was one step too late, I was afraid that it would be himself who fell to the ground. The adrenaline he secreted wildly made his muscles tremble, and he couldn't even hold his gun.
"I finally know why cowboys like duels so much......" Duan Mo gasped a few times, "It's exciting!" โ
But before Duan Mo had time to savor this battle that was accurate to milliseconds, the zombies followed again, they were originally chasing Zhang Xuan, but now that Duan Mo was the only one left in front of him, he naturally changed his target and planned to tear Duan Mo apart.
Duan Mo didn't care very much, so he quickly knocked on two bottles of medicine, made up for the pitiful amount of health, and retreated to the edge of the rooftop.
The remaining number of people, 2 people.
Now, it's time to get your hands on thick eyebrows.
"Thick eyebrows!" Duan Mo stood on the edge of the rooftop and mustered enough strength to roar.
"Yes, yes!" Thick eyebrows almost immediately responded, "I'm downstairs!" Where did you just run? โ
As he spoke, thick eyebrows ran out of the building under Duan Mo's feet, and in order to let Duan Mo see him, he ran to the open space in the center of the ring building in one go.
"Guess what I'm going to do?" Duan Mo crooked his mouth and smiled evilly.
"Alright, you come down first! The zombies are coming! The thick eyebrows were anxious, it seemed that the remaining hundreds of zombies were already surrounding the ring building, and were constantly shrinking the encirclement, and there was a group of zombies behind Duan Mo, who was about to walk behind Duan Mo.
Duan Mo glanced back, then jumped down from the roof of the building, dropping off more than half of the blood he had just replenished.
"Where are we going now?" Thick eyebrows hurriedly came over to help Duan Mo up, "There was infighting in the building just now, and that group of people are all dead!" โ
"Do you think we're still running out?" Duan Mo's expression was extremely strange. "I have 10 more bullets."
"Huh? I...... I'm out of bullets! I just ran into several zombies on the first floor and ran out of ammo! โ
"That's good." Duan Mo said lightly, pulled out the pistol, and put it on the forehead with thick eyebrows.
"You...... What are you doing? The thick eyebrows hurriedly dodged to the side, but Duan Mo's muzzle followed him.
"You want to kill me?!" Thick eyebrows widened and asked, "Why?!" โ
"Do you think it's possible for the two of us to get out of here?" Duan Moonunu mouthed, motioning him to look to the side.
The last wave of zombies on the map finally met up with a small wave of zombies in the military base, and thousands of their kind have fallen, leaving only a few hundred of them. But they don't fear, they don't fear, they have only one goal in their stats - to get rid of all players.
"But...... Do you want to kill me and live on your own? You're not that kind of person! โ
"Hey, come on, why am I not this kind of person?" Duan Mo said it, but he refused to shoot - when he used to watch movies, he always laughed at those big bosses who didn't do it even though they had the chance to win, and finally gave the protagonist a chance to breathe and was killed by the limit, but now he seems to understand those big bosses a little.
The villain is also a human being, and the villain is sad to kill people, and the villain is also very hesitant in his heart!
So he was now babbling and talking with thick eyebrows, trying to convince himselfโ
"I only need to kill you, and I can survive successfully! In this case, whoever else will shoot! Duan Mo's hands kept trembling, and the P92 pistol in his hand was not heavy, but Duan Mo used all his strength to hold the gun steady.
"You...... Already designed? The thick eyebrows no longer tried to dodge, his eyes crossed the gun in Duan Mo's hand, staring at Duan Mo's eyes.
Duan Mo turned his head, "When ...... Of course, why would I have to climb thousands of mountains and rivers to come to this place? Otherwise, why would I leave you alone? When I was in school, I had already discovered that with our strength, it was absolutely impossible to kill all these disgusting zombies, and this game was a death match from the beginning! โ
"Okay, then shoot!" Anger gradually appeared in his thick eyebrows and eyes, "Damn, I thought you were some good thing, but now it seems that you are no different from that cheap woman of Kuming!" That girl named Doudou followed you, what a bad luck! I really saw the wrong person! โ
"Fuck you, don't you want to live?" Duan Mo pushed the muzzle of the gun forward harder, "Lao Tzu has lived hard enough in this life, and he finally lived a comfortable life for a few days, why did he die like this?" โ
The thick eyebrows seemed to be choked, and there was no way to refute it.
And after Duan Mo said this, he was also stunned.
He vaguely remembered that he chose to commit suicide because he didn't want to continue to live, and finally entered this unlucky game.
But since when did he become so eager to live?
"Also, as long as I kill you, I can resurrect Doudou!" Duan Mo seemed to want to defend himself, and hurriedly added.
The zombies shuffled, approaching the two men little by little. They must have wondered in their hearts that these two people were actually ...... They did not fight each other, nor did they attack them.
"Optional tasks?" The eyes of the thick eyebrows stretched a little.
"Hmm." Duan Mo was like a deflated ball, only his chest heaved violently, proving that he was still roaring hoarsely just now.
"Kill all the players?" Thick eyebrows sighed.
"Yes. I'm sorry for me...... Very important. โ
"My life is also important to me."
Duan Mo was speechless.
Thick eyebrows let out a long sigh, "Forget it, if you want to do it, hurry up." โ
"You ......" Duan Mo raised his head, "Are you willing to die?" โ
"Fart, who wants to die?" Thick eyebrows choked: "But...... I don't want to live like this. โ
"Good death...... It's better to live. โ
"Hey, you obviously want to kill me, why are you persuading me to live well now? If I don't die, how will your little Lori daughter-in-law be resurrected? "The thick eyebrows are still so straight.
The zombies were getting closer and closer, and they were already less than twenty meters away from Duan Mo and the others.
"Well, I've seen it a long time ago." Thick eyebrows are open-minded at this time, "I don't have any friends in this game, and I try my best to survive with people all day long, and it doesn't seem to be interesting, and I can't see my head no matter how I look at it these days." But I don't think you're the same. โ
"What?"
Thick eyebrows smiled and patted Duan Mo's shoulder, "I think you will definitely live until the day this ghost game ends." โ