Chapter 111 Human Stroke Max
"Anchor, pick up Karma, Karma, Karma! We're going to see you play with spears! ”
"+1...Dead Karma, Dead Karma, Dead Karma!"
“............”
The overwhelming barrage fixed Lin Feng, who had originally turned to leave, in place, Lin Feng had a sad face, "Dear viewers and friends, wouldn't letting the anchor use Karma to make the anchor throw himself to death!" Lin Feng sells the bitter trick of sadness, hoping that the audience and friends will take back their long-cherished wishes, after all, his marksmanship is known to the entire live broadcast room.
"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!" Just by looking at it, Lin Feng guessed that the owner of this barrage was a mysterious cute girl, but he was always in a forgiving attitude towards the cute girl Lin Feng.
"That's it~ Anchor, then we don't embarrass you, anyway, you use the same water stroke for your submachine gun, you use Death Karma at close range, and you can still use mini14 at a distance!"
"+1...Agree~~~"
Seeing this, Lin Feng agreed, although he usually likes to bring a Uzi, that is because the Uzi is light and the rate of fire is fast.
However, the current Lin Feng is no longer the weak chicken Lin Feng who has just come to this world, and the weight of a dead karma is no longer in Lin Feng's eyes. Since the audience in the live broadcast room strongly asked to see Dead Karma, then use Dead Karma.
"Since everyone has such a strong request, then the anchor will bring a handful of dead karma!" Lin Feng threw Uzi away, picked up the Dead Karma on the ground, and then attached the vertical grip in the bag that was originally intended for a possible encounter with SKS on it, and then took out the holographic scope in the box and mounted it on the Dead Karma.
By the way, it looks like there's an automatic rifle expansion magazine in the toilet on the first floor! Lin Feng nodded at his temples and whispered with a slight question, but his words were full of affirmation.
Poof... Poof... Poof...
After Lin Feng quickly searched the third floor and the top of the building, he returned to the first floor and loaded the expansion magazine in the toilet in his memory on top of the dead karma.
After Lin Feng reloaded the magazine, he left the puzzle building with the secondary bag containing the medicine bullets and the mini14 with the rapid expansion of the 2x mirror.
However, Lin Feng did not leave the puzzle building from the main entrance, but through the back door, and as soon as he went out, he kept obscene caution and went around to the back door of the adjacent puzzle building side by side.
Squeak~
As soon as Lin Feng pushed open the back door of the puzzle building next door, a bottle of functional drink sitting in the center of the floor came into Lin Feng's eyes, and the thought of 'there are always Diao people who want to harm me' sprouted in Lin Feng's entire mind, "Could it be that someone is fishing?" ”
Thinking of this, Lin Feng squatted down and pouted his buttocks, holding the dead cat, his right index finger was stuck to the board machine and ready to shoot at any time, and then moved towards the door leading to the living room one by one.
The scene in the living room appeared in Lin Feng's eyes little by little, and another bottle of functional drink was erected in the center of the living room, and in an instant, Lin Feng's brain arbitrarily issued an instruction, and said to the live broadcast room, "There must be someone fishing for law enforcement, waiting for the anchor!" ”
Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng squatted on the ground with the dead gar and searched the entire hall on the first floor little by little, and after a while, Lin Feng squatted in the center of the living room, staring at the functional drink at his feet in confusion, "If it's fishing, then... Where did the fishermen go? ”
"Laughing to death, the anchor was delusional and went in circles with imaginary enemies."
"Energy drinks: Am I so scary?"
“.............”
Just as Lin Feng also began to doubt himself, he stepped on and stepped on, and a sound of footsteps came from overhead.
"I'll just say it! How could it be that the other doors were open and two bottles of energy drinks were thrown on the ground weirdly! Lin Feng immediately realized when he heard the footsteps, it turned out that this fisherman had no patience to go upstairs to see the scenery.
"And this kind of SB? Fishing, put the bait yourself, don't look and slip away somewhere else! ”
"Anchor, go up and do him, by the way, let us see your death, hehe!"
“............”
After Lin Feng heard the footsteps coming from upstairs, he walked softly and slowly upstairs, preparing to sneak attack this unprofessional angler.
Lin Feng silently touched the door of the upstairs house, and saw a young man in a gray shirt in the room, looking at something in the distance through the window in the back room.
Lin Feng pricked up his ears, listened to the clearly recognizable voice outside the building, and said with his mind with a clear look in the live broadcast room, "No wonder the anchor didn't hear the footsteps upstairs when he was carefully searching on the first floor, it turned out that this person was attracted by the gunshots outside the building after arranging the bait." ”
Lin Feng pulled the trigger of Dead Karma while explaining to the live broadcast room, and a burst of fire shot out of Lin Feng's hand, during which the gun body shook incessantly, as if he wanted to escape from Lin Feng's control.
After being shot, the gray-shirted youth immediately began to dodge, and before Lin Feng could finish pouring the deadly bullets, the gray-shirted youth also discovered Lin Feng's, and even raised his hand to fight back.
"666, the anchor's human body stroke spear technique is superb! At this distance, the first shot hit this gray-sympathetic youth, did the anchor really use the rifle as a submachine gun? Shoot! This anchor's dish is really big. ”
"Sure enough, watching the anchor's side of the dish makes me even happier, I can't let the anchor show off, or I'm going to pretend to be forced!"
“............”
Lin Feng shot a whole magazine of 40 rounds, but he didn't kill the enemy who was only a room away in front of him, and touched his head awkwardly, as if he had forgotten that the rifle could still be fired by the submachine gun recently.
However, the movements in Lin Feng's hands did not stop due to embarrassment, and his claws threw it away after the bullets of the dead karma were exhausted, and then secretly reached for the mini14 behind him, wanting to use the mini14 to end this farce.
Although the gray sympathetic youth was attacked by Lin Feng first, because Lin Feng saw that he was distressed by his marksmanship, he did not hide, but half-poked out of the cover and shot at Lin Feng, as if he thought that Lin Feng outside the house was a super rookie.
Da~
Lin Feng, who changed into mini14, ended the life of the gray sympathetic youth with one shot, but the gray sympathetic young man looked puzzled when he died, and his expression seemed to be saying, isn't this a comparison of marksmanship? Why did I get a headshot? Why do I die?
After killing the enemy, Lin Feng rubbed the mini14 in his hand, and said with emotion that my sniper rifle is still easy to use, hell with it, Death Karma, M4, M16 or something!
Just before Lin Feng went in to lick the bag, he seemed to receive a resentment from the soles of his feet, and Lin Feng, who was entrusted with the live broadcast room, still picked up the dead karma on the ground with a disgusted face, since he promised the audience in the live broadcast room to use the dead karma, he couldn't regret it halfway.
Lin Feng swapped the mini14's magazine and put it on his back, and then walked towards the box in the back room while carrying the dead karma while changing the ammunition, his mouth was full of broken thoughts.
In a few steps, Lin Feng walked into the inner room, stuck in the box on the ground that could not be seen from the outside of the house............