The Soldier at the Bottom Chapter 31 The First Taste of Victory
The sun, submerging into the clouds, cast a shadow over the island.
The wind, stopped; The tree, which stopped shaking; The dust flying in the sky also fell one by one.
The dim and gloomy building is lifeless, and the sound of footsteps makes people shudder.
"Dumb—" The crow crowed, breaking the dead silence and flying into the distant sky.
"He must not be allowed to get his pistol." Ye Yongliang secretly had murderous thoughts, he rose into the air, the dagger in his hand was clenched, and he had to end all this before the other party resisted again.
"It's close, it's close......" Yang Fan muttered in his mouth, his eyes were like copper bells, his footsteps never stopped, and he ran towards the last hope with the strength of milk.
"It's close, it's close......" The distance between the two people is constantly being narrowed, and they are about to be within reach.
Time, as if standing still, makes people feel suffocated.
A scene that no one expected happened, no, or this scene was already in that person's plan.
I saw that when Yang Fan was about to touch the pistol, he suddenly changed the direction of running and rushed to the right, from beginning to end, his target was not a pistol.
Ye Yongliang's heart chuckled, his face suddenly became pale and colorless, his eyes showed surprise, and there was growing fear, he fell from mid-air, helplessly pounced.
Yang Fan picked up the baseball bat on the ruins, turned around and swung it, and the action was in one go, almost swinging towards the enemy in the target by feeling, which was all in his imagination and control.
"Bang!"
A heavy loud bang kicked off the horn of the counterattack, which reverberated in the dusty indoor stadium for a long time.
Ye Yongliang's chest was hit head-on, the whole person fell backwards, he was beaten so hard that he couldn't breathe, he collapsed on the ground and curled up in pain, opening his mouth wide and desperately inhaling fresh air.
When he looked up, he found that the other party had approached step by step with a baseball bat, his eyes showed a fierce light, his face turned from pale to pale, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
"Don't ...... Give the second ...... The next chance ......" he stretched out his left hand and struggled to spit out the words.
"Give you a hammer!" Yang Fan said expressionlessly, picked up the weapon in his hand, and smashed it towards the person on the ground.
Ye Yongliang was beaten to dodge left and right, rolling on the ground, he raised his hands high and shouted: "I surrender!" ”
"Disarm and don't kill, take the initiative to hand over the life card." As long as the life card is drawn, it means that the player is killed.
"Give, I'll give, don't do it."
Yang Fan held a baseball bat in his hand and looked at the other party carefully, his attitude was quite sincere, it was estimated that he was afraid of being beaten, and he said sharply: "Don't play tricks on me, otherwise you will be finished." ”
Ye Yongliang lowered his head, his face was gloomy and gloomy, his right hand stretched out to the place where the life card was, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he slammed his whole body, and swept out with his right foot against the ground.
"Bang!"
A stick strikes him head-on, and the drill suit lights up with a red light, announcing that the player has been killed.
"They all say don't play tricks, you have to ask for your own hardships." Yang Fan shook his head and said regretfully, he once again deeply understood that giving the other party a chance was equivalent to putting himself to death, but fortunately, he had already taken precautions.
"Yang Fan, you won." Ye Yongliang fell to the ground, no one could see his expression clearly, only saw him clenched his fists, and his tone was very flat, but it made people feel a little uncomfortable.
"Actually, you don't have to be sad, it's not your fault to lose, after all, I'm the bottom soldier who wants to counterattack, and I can only use you as cannon fodder......"
"Life card, take it." He threw out his card and didn't turn around again.
Yang Fan was not angry, picked up his loot from the ground, brought a pistol and a dagger by the way, patted his buttocks, turned around and left, "Then, see you at the end." ”
According to the rules of the game, each player who dies can no longer put up any resistance, and will have to stay where they are for half an hour before they can return to the rendezvous point alone.
Walking in the sun, feeling the intoxicating warmth, he stopped for a few seconds, then took a step and continued to walk, now that it has just begun, the next challenge will definitely be even more difficult.
At the same time, an equally fierce duel took place at the arsenal.
Zhou Ling had just arrived at the arsenal, he was the first player to parachute, and he successfully landed at the power station in the southeast direction, but he didn't find any weapons and equipment, so he could only follow the instructions of the locator and came to this place.
"Someone." He flashed into the shadows, leaning out to watch the player suddenly appear.
"It's Li Jiong." The man was sneakily walking with an assault rifle in his hand, and he was so vigilant that he hid himself for a while.
Zhou Ling looked at the dagger in his hand, frowned slightly, and then stretched out. Time was running out for himself, and he had to traverse the entire island to reach the deserted airfield in the northwest.
First, it was the only thought on his mind.
It is said that it is talking about the arsenal, but it was undoubtedly given special care during that bombing and became the focus of the attack, and now only a few ruins remain, and the original scene is not visible at all.
Li Jiong didn't notice the danger lurking around him, and continued to grope his way forward, his gaze seemed to be locked on a certain position, attracting him to take an adventure.
Zhou Ling held his breath, held the dagger in his backhand, his eyes slowly rotated with the other party's movement, the muscles of his body were in a state of tension at any time, as long as the time came, he could burst out with amazing strength and speed.
There was silence all around, except for the sound of footsteps playing a lulatoby intermittently.
Li Jiong squatted down and took a heavy breath, the weapon on the ground was 98K! He didn't expect his luck to be so good, landing an AKM, and finding 98K after a few steps, as if he was going to reach the pinnacle of his life from now on.
He hurriedly stuffed the AKM in his hand into the backpack behind him, picked up the 98K, and with a confident smile on his face, he looked determined to win, and whispered in his mouth: "Look at me one sniper and one accurate." ”
A dark shadow flashed, bringing with it a gust of wind.
Li Jiong had long noticed the faint sound coming from behind him, he was waiting for this moment, without hesitation, he quickly turned around, raised his gun, aimed, and shot.
"Bang!" The crisp sound of gunfire rushed forward with bullets and flew towards the black shadow.
As long as it hits, it's a shot that kills.
Zhou Ling leaped forward, dodged a menacing blow, almost without a pause, his right hand suddenly exerted force, and the dagger in his hand was quickly thrown out, refracting a dazzling light under the sunlight.
The sudden counterattack made Li Jiong panic, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and at the same time dodged the dagger flying closely, and then loaded again and shot.
"Bang!"
The moment the gunshot rang out, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and suddenly lost the strength to struggle. Soon, the raindrops of fists fell on his body, and each punch hurt deep into the bone marrow and was unbearable.
"I surrender." He wanted to shout out this, but he couldn't, so he could only inhale with his mouth open.
A few seconds later, Li Jiong's exercise suit lit up with a red light, announcing the player's death, but these few seconds were like centuries for him, he fell to his knees, sweat staining his back.
"Life card, bring it." Zhou Ling stretched out his left hand and said indifferently.
Li Jiong followed the voice and raised his head, he wanted to see which bastard was so heavy and beat himself to the point that he could not take care of himself, when he touched the other party's gaze, he slowly lowered his head and obediently pulled out his life card.
Life card, paused in mid-air.
"Dada-da-"
Li Yuanjing, who was not far away, was holding a submachine gun and shooting wildly, and when he heard the gunshot, he immediately rushed to the scene, wanting to take the opportunity to take advantage of the fisherman's profits.
"Zhou Ling, this time the winner is me!" When he saw the man in front of him, he laughed and was excited to defeat this undefeated legend, and his fingers squeezed the trigger and did not let go for a long time.
Countless bullets rain down on the ruins, walls, and soldiers, as if to destroy everything in front of them and wipe out all the players.
This victory has been awaited by every reservist for a long time.
"Don't hit me! I'm dead! Depend on! Li Jiong held his head in his hands, fell to the ground, turned over, and used his back to resist the bullet.
I don't know how long it took for the gunfire to cease when the dust covered the ruins.
The looming black shadow reappeared, he moved swiftly, and before anyone had time to react, Zhou Ling disappeared from his mother's line of sight, dodging the fierce shots.
He kicked on the ground, flew out, and after a roll, picked up the 98K on the ground, knelt on one foot, adjusted the shooting posture, and completed the aiming and shooting in a very short time.
"Bang!"
Li Yuanjing fell to the ground with a headshot, and his health instantly changed from 100 to 0.
Li Jiong looked at the player who fell to the ground in the distance, and then looked at Zhou Ling beside him, his mood couldn't calm down for a long time, he was pondering: "Is this person really a recruit?" ”
"Life card, bring it." After Zhou Ling snatched it away, he used cover to walk towards another player who had died.
"Zhou Ling! Why aren't you dead!? Li Yuanjing gritted his teeth with hatred, obviously his sneak attack was so successful, but he inexplicably let the other party escape and missed the opportunity to become famous in one fell swoop.
Zhou Ling glanced at his health value, there was only 70 left, and the left foot that had just been shot was still faintly painful, and his tone was still extremely cold: "Life card, bring it." ”
From beginning to end, in a certain corner, there was a man hidden deep in the depths, who witnessed everything, and was stunned and speechless.
From Zhou Ling secretly attacked, swung a dagger, and then hit Li Jiong with a set of combination punches until Li Jiong couldn't fight back, and then dodged Li Yuanjing's strafing, and eliminated the sneak attacker in a desperate situation.
Whether it is reflexes, speed, strength or shooting ability, he is definitely the top level of the army, he is known as the strongest freshman, I am afraid that no one will dare to disagree anymore, Zhao Jie secretly praised.
Originally, he wanted to rush up to compete, but at this moment, he had to dispel his unrealistic thoughts, and if he wanted to win, he should avoid a head-on conflict with the other party.
He retreated cautiously, wanting to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, but he didn't expect to step on a tile and make a fatal sound.
Not daring to turn back, Zhao Jie ran forward like crazy, and could only pray for God's blessings.
Zhou Ling raised his gun, and then put it down.