Chapter 384: How does this head get in and out? (3/3)
"Guess what, Chu Sheng's 98K won't be a big drop in the picture, right?"
"I can't tell, according to my observation, Chu Sheng just now went from seeing 98K to changing to his body, and there was a hesitation of about two and a half seconds in the middle, which had never happened before."
"And seeing that after Chu Sheng threw away the troll, he didn't throw away the troll buckshot on his body, which shows that he is still a little hesitant."
Chu Sheng glanced at the barrage, his eyelids jumped wildly, Nima Hi, aren't these guys here to relax watching the live broadcast?
Why are they all famous detectives.
Chu Sheng took 98K to the foundation of the fritter elevated, then found a place with weeds, and threw 98K directly, even with 30 rounds of 7.62mm bullets on the ground.
When the sailors saw this scene, they were afraid that they couldn't say anything other than "wo grass".
Chu Sheng's guy is really obscene, if he doesn't take 98K himself, he will forget it, and he will throw it in such a corner place.
The corner of the elevated foundation of the fritters, which is still covered with a pile of weeds, who can see this place?
It's so obscene!
Words have become indescribable behavior.
If you encounter this kind of opponent in the game, it is really painful.
After Chu Sheng hid his beloved 98K, he also took a few beautiful glances and found that it was difficult to find with the naked eye, unless he walked up to it and pressed the TAB button again, he could know that there was a 98K on the ground.
Chu Sheng left with a smile on his face, if he cooperated with a movement of lifting his pants at this time, it would be difficult not to think of some mysterious transactions in the wild grove.
Walking to the side of the box, picking up the trolls back and loading ammunition, Chu Sheng dived directly towards the last C-shaped building.
There was no gunfire on the side of the C-shaped building, and Chu Sheng didn't know if someone was going to the empty building, or if someone was ambushing in the building.
The gunfire at the police station and the K-shaped building has not stopped, and there are also gunshots in the terminal building in the distance, only the C-shaped building is quiet.
Chu Sheng didn't rush to push the door in.
The two buildings behind him have been cleared by him, and there must be no one left, so there is no need to worry about the sneak attack behind him.
Chu Sheng bent down and walked quietly against the wall, looking at one window after another.
Quiet walking can eliminate most of the footstep noise, but it can't completely mask the sound.
When Chu Sheng was advancing to a window, he suddenly heard a slight movement in the room, although it was only a small one, but Chu Sheng felt that he had heard it correctly.
In this position, the third-person camera still can't see what's going on inside the house.
Chu Sheng moved his steps cautiously, gently rubbing forward little by little.
It's like...... If you rub it too fast and too hard, it will hurt.
Gradually approaching, Chu Sheng controlled his steps, and his fingers were almost deformed.
You have to crouch, you have to walk quietly, and you have to firmly control the ALT button to turn the camera to observe the situation in the room.
When the window appeared in Chu Sheng's lens, he really saw that there was a person inside.
With his back against the door, his gun facing the window completely, he half-crouched on the ground on guard.
Chu Sheng could observe the inside from a third-person perspective, but because the guy in the room was sticking to the door, not the window, he couldn't see Chu Sheng's figure.
But the slight rustling sound of walking quietly on the ground mixed with weeds outside had already made him wary.
Chu Sheng saw that this guy was holding a Thomson submachine gun in his hand.
At a distance of less than five meters, without the need to open the scope at all, the damage and rate of fire of the Thomson submachine gun are top-notch.
But there is also a problem, that is, it is more difficult for ordinary players to control the shoulder shot without a mirror, and it is more difficult to hit the head in motion.
Chu Sheng squatted and came completely under the window, looking at the player who seemed to be motionless in the sculpture, it was difficult to jump up at this distance and want to hit, this guy was also wearing a black and swarthy third-level head, if he jumped up with a troll and shot a shot, he could only hit about half of the shotgun, obviously he couldn't kill with one shot.
The sailors were all guessing what tricks Chu Sheng would use against this guy.
Is it audio thunder, or jumping up and shooting, or distracting the opponent with public voice.
These routines are all coming from Chu Sheng's side, if this is an audio thunder, it will be sure to scare the opponent out of the door, and then Chu Sheng will take advantage of the situation and directly turn in from the window, and make a fatal blow from behind, wouldn't it be beautiful.
It seems that the sailors can't wait to see this string of operations.
However, Goose Chusheng made a bold decision.
Even if he didn't have the possession of the spear god now, it was impossible for him to be stopped from wanting to wave.
Chu Sheng actually stuck to the window, and his hands hit the edge of the window directly and wanted to go in!
In front of the muzzle of someone's Thomson submachine gun, go straight into it!
This series of suffocating operations directly stunned the sailors.
This car is not going to a fried chicken restaurant, this is a car to the crematorium!
This is directly turned up, isn't it a live target for people?
The sailors were all stunned, their minds were full of question marks, and some even thought that Chu Sheng had made a mistake in operation?
But now that his hands are on the window, the whole person is also in a state of turning up, almost revealing a head.
The sailors were almost desperate, unless the guys in the room had the same attributes as the dumblance, and all the thirty Thomson submachine gun bullets were stroked.
Oh, that doesn't seem right.
If you look closely, this Thomson submachine gun is still specially expanded.
Those fifty bullets want to fully stroke the human body, which can be considered a nightmare difficulty.
Even the pinnacle record of the dumb lance is nothing more than a P18C body stroke.
These fifty rounds of Thomson submachine guns, all bullet strokes......
Forget it, let's think about what to eat for afternoon tea.
Everyone didn't have confidence in Chu Sheng, and this wave of turning up was basically an operation to turn into the crematorium.
Even the player who was crouching in the room saw two hands on the edge of the window, and his eyes lit up, this person was about to climb in from the outside!
The Thomson submachine gun in his hand fired directly from the shoulder without opening the mirror, and locked in the space between the two hands, because a head would rise from here later.
When Chu Sheng's first-level head slightly exposed one side, the players inside couldn't help it.
The Thomson submachine gun suddenly fired directly at the window frame, and the bullet landed on the wooden window frame with a crackling sound.
Everyone seemed to see the picture of Chu Sheng's head being hammered.
But at this moment, Chu Sheng suddenly went down from the window again!
This scene directly suffocated all the sailors, and the screen was full of Qi Lie and 666.
The people in the room had lost more than 20 bullets, and they didn't dare to change the ammunition in a hurry, for fear that the other party would take advantage of the time to change the ammunition to climb up.
After Chu Sheng retreated to the ground, he pressed to climb again, and the whole person's head began to show again......