Chapter 181: Crisis
His full attention was drawn to the girl, with her slender legs, soft breasts, jet-black hair, and fair skin......
Isn't this the big beauty that the rag doll said!
Yan Xiaojiu swallowed his saliva and was about to hurry up to inform the rag doll, but he saw that someone was shooting on the hill behind the man and woman, so Yan Xiaojiu decided to wait and see first.
This wait-and-see made Yan Xiaojiu see the whole process of Duan Mo and their stubborn defense of the turret, and the bloody pictures of all kinds of guns flying sideways made Yan Xiaojiu eye-opener.
At the same time, he also understood why Blonia was looking for these two people - because the strength of these two people was no less than Blonia, and they were definitely strong opponents for the first place with Ragdolls.
"It's a pity that such a good-looking girl......" Yan Xiaojiu said, gently pressing the headphones.
"Bronya?" Yan Xiaojiu tried hard to say the awkward name, "I found it." β
For the first time, Bronya's voice fluctuated, and she immediately asked, "Is it near you?" Watch out for them, don't move around, I'll be there right away. As Bronya's voice sounded, a gunshot also came out of the earphones, Yan Xiaojiu felt a chill, he knew that Bronya's gun must have another revenant.
He couldn't help but rejoice, fortunately he was in the same team as this pervert......
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After Duan Mo put on a few bandages, the dark blue in his sight gradually faded, and everything gradually returned to normal. He pondered for a while, and suddenly remembered the skill he had drawn at the cost of two thousand points beforeβthe Blood Crisis.
At that time, Duan Mo was disdainful of the name of this skill that exploded, and later he even almost forgot that he had such an unlucky skill, but the scene that happened just now reminded him of this skill that he had spent a lot of money for.
"Bloody Crisis...... Blood Danger ......" Duan Mo muttered, suddenly slapping his head, "Could it be that this skill can only take effect if you have very low health?" β
The more Duan Mo pondered, the more he felt that his guess was right, because the two unlucky words "blood" and "crisis" were put together, and there was definitely nothing good about it.
"Drunken Dream, you read a lot of books, is there a skill called Blood Danger in that mall item guide?"
Drunken Dream had just been rescued by Duan Mo, and was recovering her health little by little, hearing Duan Mo ask, she thought for a moment and asked, "What level of skill?" β
Duan Mo thought about it, if it was calculated according to the powerful effect just now, it would at least be an A-level skill.
"Class A."
Drunken Dream shook her head, "No." β
"And thenβwhat about the B-class?" Duan Mo was unwilling and asked.
"B-grade definitely not." Drunken Dream replied in a more determined tone: "I have memorized all the B-level skills, and there is no such middle two at all." β
Duan Mo nodded, but there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart - in this way, his skill was very likely to be S-level! Then his 2,000 points are really earned, let alone 2,000, even if 5,000 is not a loss! Ordinary players have mixed up so far, even the richest ones are only A-level skills, while Duan Mo has two S-level skills, plus a super practical A-level skill!
Duan Mo couldn't help but giggle when he thought of this, causing Drunken Dream to roll his eyes for a while, and after Duan Mo laughed a few times, he quickly closed his open mouth - no matter what, at least wait until this game is over safely before being happy.
He and Zuimeng have now completely escaped the poverty line and become rich and oily local tyrants, and after two more rounds of fierce battles, their equipment has finally reached a normal level - of course, the normal level of Zuimeng and Duan Mo is the landlord for others.
The two of them had a total of ten first-aid kits and seven bottles of painkillers, which was enough for them to hide in the poison gas for a long time, and the most important bullet was two thousand rounds - since Duan Mo and Zuimeng were holding three types of guns, they could use almost all the bullets, so they took out all the ammunition in the four boxes outside.
After being fully armed, Duan Mo was much more confident, and he sat on the ground on the desk and began to study the map.
In the course of their battle, the safe zone had been reduced to the fourth, and their small turret was still in the center of the safe zone, Duan Mo couldn't help but feel a little proud - although they had experienced a lot of hardships, they had finally occupied this turret, and as long as they continued to hold here, they would be able to blend into the top five.
Now there are only a dozen survivors left, there are about eight or nine teams, as long as they hold on for a while, Duan Mo and they can go home for dinner.
Duan Mo looked around, the inside of the turret was already full of holes, the walls were full of bullet holes, the ground was full of glass slag and wood chips, the wooden door had been completely wiped out, and the ceiling inside the turret was smoked into pitch black by the previous explosion.
"We're really fighting," Duan Mo smiled heartlessly, "It seems that my skills are really getting better and better." β
"Shameless." Drunken Dream leaned against the window, his eyes constantly wandering outside, his face full of vigilance. "You've been scolded and forced by two people, and you still have the face to say that you're amazing."
Duan Mo was not convinced, "You think everyone is as powerful as you, I can't use marksmanship, so I can only make up for it from other aspects." β
Before Duan Mo finished speaking, Zui Meng suddenly waved his hand, "Shh, there seems to be a fight over there in P City-"
"That's not normal." Duan Mo pointed to the map, "P City is no longer the center of the security zone, and the half of the city to the west of it happens to fall outside the security zone, so if the people in the west city want to enter the security zone, they must go east and pass through the eastern city, but which of the people in P City is easy to mess with, they will definitely have to fight." β
"No...... It's not that simple," Drunken Dream shook his head, "The gunfire is so dense that it doesn't seem like it's all over there." β
"Is there such a good thing?" Duan Mo hurriedly stood up and leaned over to the window. If the rest of the players are all fighting in P City, wouldn't he and Drunken Dream be beautiful?
"Haha, this is called God help me." Duan Mo listened for a moment and distinguished at least seven different gunshots, "Let's fight, let's fight, it's good to break the blood flow on the head, anyway, the next safe zone will definitely fall near us, and when the time comes, we will guard P City, come out and kill one by one!" β
"Bang!"
Before Duan Mo could finish his words, a bullet shattered his helmet and pierced his head.
"Damn! How come again! Duan Mo immediately lost his ability to move and fell down heavily, he hurriedly shouted, "Boss, save me!" β
Drunken Dream hurriedly glanced at the wheat field outside, but he didn't see a living creature at all!
Duan Mo was knocked down twice in a row, and his health quickly disappeared, which meant that there was less and less time for Zuimeng's rescue, so Zuimeng didn't care about finding the enemy outside, so he hurriedly pulled Duan Mo into a dead corner and started the rescue.
"What shot you?" Zui Meng asked as he put his hand on Duan Mo's shoulder.
Duan Mo glanced at the status bar and immediately replied, "98K!" β
"Sure enough, it's a sniper," Zuimeng frowned, "It's hard to do now, we don't have the means to attack from a distance!" β
"It's okay, it's okay," Duan Mo comforted: "Let's hide in the corner, unless they forcibly attack the building, no matter how powerful the 98K is, they won't be able to penetrate the wall." β
After the rescue was completed, Zuimeng pulled Duan Mo up, both of them were half-squatting, no one dared to approach the window and door, Duan Mo hurriedly put a first-aid kit, and Zuimeng looked at Duan Mo's face from the side.
His eyebrows were bloodied, and the bullet hit him right in the head.
"Looks like the enemy's technology is strong...... We're going to treat him like a sniper as powerful as Doudou. β
Duan Mo snorted, "Then if Doudou is outside, what means will he choose to kill us?" β
"Doudou's words, it's likely to hide on that hillside, and kill with one blow when we show up." Drunken Meng pointed to the mountain outside, which happened to be where Duan Mo and the others had stayed before.
"Then I'm afraid he's going to be disappointed, we won't leave this turret even if we die! After all, it's the center of the safe zone! It's supposed to be him, right? His position is right on the edge of the safety zone, and after a while, the poison gas will spread, and he will definitely enter the wheat field, even if it is Doudou, he can't snipe while running, right? β
"Don't forget, this is a two-player mode, he can let his teammates force us to open the turret, it's so small here, as long as we throw two grenades, we have to jump out and run for our lives." β
"If his teammates dare to come, they will definitely pass through the wheat field, let's just kill them!" Duan Mo waved his hand domineeringly, after all, the turret was the only building in the vicinity, and the wheat field was simply his backyard.
"You're stupid! Do you dare to show your head now?" Drunken Dream pointed to the window and said, "The sniper is waiting for your head to be exposed, even if you know that his teammates are running around in the wheat field, do you dare to shoot back?"
Duan Mo's face was embarrassed, "Then according to what you say, isn't it a dead loop, we can only choose to be blown up or killed." β
"So, let's recognize the seriousness of the problem." Drunken Dream rubbed his temples, "You have to hurry up and prepare." οΌβ
"How to prepare?"
Drunken Dream pointed to his feet, "Prepare to save people!" It can only be fought against the bullets of an enemy sniper, and if someone comes close, we will quickly eliminate him, and if he is shot, he will be rescued immediately. β
"What?" Duan Mo didn't understand for a while.
"If his teammates dare to come, they will definitely pass through the wheat field, let's just kill them!" Duan Mo waved his hand domineeringly, after all, the turret was the only building in the vicinity, and the wheat field was simply his backyard.
"You're stupid! Do you dare to show your head now?" Drunken Dream pointed to the window and said, "The sniper is waiting for your head to be exposed, even if you know that his teammates are running around in the wheat field, do you dare to shoot back?"
Duan Mo's face was embarrassed, "Then according to what you say, isn't it a dead loop, we can only choose to be blown up or killed." β