Chapter 390

on the battlefield.

Alex frantically pulled the trigger, one after the other, completely out of shape.

When a person's self-confidence is completely destroyed, then it means that he is not far from losing.

"How is it possible, how can this be hidden, this is just a joke, it can't exist, she's not human, she's not human."

Until there are no bullets in the chamber, Alex goes to change the magazine, only to find that there is only a machete left in his backpack except for a smoke grenade.

Before and after, but just over a minute, Alex has been completely suppressed.

He gritted his teeth, and now if he wants to win, he really has to strike first.

He pinned the location of the revelation, and then, when she got closer, threw the smoke grenade directly.

"Bitch, Die ......"

Before he could say the last word, he noticed that his figure had dropped a large amount of blood.

Then he saw that his eyes had turned into a mist of blood.

When the smoke cleared, he saw Shenqi standing in front of him, stabbing him in the chest.

Because it was a first-person competition, he watched more intuitively how the person in front of him inserted the knife into his body.

One, two, three...... Not a single knife would kill him completely.

But it was obvious that he could kill with one knife, but Shen Qi didn't, and the damage of so many knives fundamentally made Alex feel fear.

"No...... Not ......"

Alex felt his hand freeze instantly, unable to move any longer.

But whether it was a hallucination or not, he knew very well that no matter how much he moved, it was useless.

On the thirteenth slash, Alex fell to the ground, and the task turned gray.

——NO.1.

As this hint hung with glory appeared, cheers and screams instantly rang out from the sidelines.

In the lounge, everyone in the SC team, whose heart had fallen in mid-air, was stunned for a moment, and then burst out with a scream that could lift the entire roof.

"Win, win, champion, we are champions, champions!"

Zhang Yang got up happily and hugged everyone one by one.

When he arrived at Luo Jinsheng, he saw that Luo Jinsheng's forehead was full of fine cold sweat, his face was pale, and his state was obviously wrong, but he seemed to be unconscious, and his eyes were fixed on the big screen.

"Luo Jinsheng, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Jinsheng smiled at the corner of his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I knew that Xiao Porcelain would not disappoint."

Zhang Yang saw that Luo Jinsheng hadn't come out of the surprise yet, so he reached out and patted his arm.

"That's a must."

"Hmm......"

Luo Jinsheng endured the pain, and the originally fine cold sweat directly turned into a large dripping down.

Zhang Yang found that Luo Jinsheng had some abnormal wrists.

"I'll rub it, what's wrong with your wrist?" As he spoke, he was about to reach out to move, but was stopped by Luo Jinsheng.

"Don't touch it, it's broken."

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and his face turned pale instantly.

"How...... It's broken, but there's still a game tomorrow. ”

Luo Jinsheng frowned slightly, even if it hurt to this extent, he didn't show much pain.

It's just a pity that there is no way to participate in tomorrow's game.

Zhang Yang frowned, "This matter can't be left like this, I'll find someone and send you to the hospital first." ”

Luo Jinsheng stopped Zhang Yang.

"It's okay, as long as you don't move, it won't cause any other problems, and we'll talk about it when we get the trophy.

Zhang Yang was angry, but was suppressed by Luo Jinsheng's look.

He could only snort coldly and sat back in his place.