Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Black Goats Who Didn't Succeed

Naiako turned on the rampage mode, and used scattered bullets and love to teach the enemies who are ready to sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, sit on the fisherman's profit, and stay in the grass as quiet as a chicken, why there are many melee battles since ancient times.

Especially after this berserker barbarian, there is a legendary battlefield master, who controls the overall situation and specializes in long-range fighting.

Normally, Nayako relies on her wild instinct and rushes to a tree, and when she wants to give the other party a wave of eight consecutive shots, the ending is nothing more than two.

They try to kill it in the distance.

Bang! Got a 98k headshot by Yog.

The other party shivered and hid behind a tree.

Eight bursts of scattered bullets.

The trees in this world are not like the magical varieties of diamonds in the game.

After the whole battle, there didn't seem to be anything to Li Zhi.

So he ran to the car he had parked and threw a few dice in a row to carry out his modification business.

There's a game called Zombie Siege.

The core lies in the combination transformation.

The first copy before made Li Zhi think of something that was quite useful......

Drone.

And so, the two ghouls, cowering behind the tree, felt once again the fear that had once been dominated by Nyaratotip.

Especially there is a skinny Nayako who leans out half of his body by relying on his third-level iron head, and wants to use his submachine gun to suddenly break out of the rules of the game.

Then with the chorus of 98K and S12K, it fell to the ground in an instant and educated it - sorry, the evil god can do whatever he wants.

Especially the Three Pillars God.

Rules? Something that restricts inferior races.

After being knocked down, Nayako fired another shot at it.

However, this shot was unsuccessful in replacing it.

Taking advantage of the short interval between shots, the ghoul climbed behind a tree.

"Don't save me," his teammate put his hand on its back, ready to pull it up, "take everything from me." ”

It removed its helmet and threw all the bullets from its firearm on the ground.

Then there were nine bottles of painkillers and eight first aid kits.

Its teammates fell silent.

"Let's go! Why don't you leave! Now it's one that can run away from one! Hurry up and join the other two! ”

It roared and urged the other party to hurry up and leave.

"But you ......"

"Leave me alone! For our final victory! The immortal will usher in great glory! ”

"But why did you say there was no medicine before!"

"Made! There are fifteen bandages in the entire team! You've hidden so many pills! ”

“…… None of that matters anymore. It closed its eyes painfully in response to its teammates' questioning, "Before becoming immortal...... I was a hamster. ”

Who says ghouls must be human?

This explanation is full marks.

The approaching footsteps made it smell the breath of annihilation: "You go quickly!" It's coming! ”

"Wait," its teammate replied slowly, "I'm full, clean up." ”

Then he took out some accessories from his bag, threw them on the ground, thought for a while, threw the rifle in his hand on the ground, and picked up the mini14 on the ground.

Then he picked up the accessories that had been thrown on the ground and loaded them on the sniper rifle.

Then he slowly picked up the painkillers and stuffed them into his bag, followed by a first-aid kit.

However, once again the hint is that the backpack is full.

Lost 60 rounds of 7.62 bullets and continued to pick up the first aid kit.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three gunshots.

This pair of ghoul pawns.

A ghoul whose body is a hamster indicates that he is dead and does not blink.

At the same time, Nyaratotip's killing was like pressing a kill switch, and the lower left corner began to swipe wildly.

The Iron Head Baby team and Shabu's group got into a fight, and from time to time there was news that XXX was knocked out.

And knocked down more than once.

Once the camera pans to them, it's awkward.

There are seven people left in the Shabu group, four of which are non-renewable resources, and one of the teammates who is a player has died.

In Shabu's mouth, there was a bunch of despicable, shameless crabs who attacked their team with filthy and shameless means, and beat them with a thunderous ringing bell, making up for the one who won the lottery.

When they began to fight back, the crabs were already hiding behind the rocks, and even stretched out a big bald head, and fiercely mocked the damage of the shotgun 50m away.

And perhaps because of the bald head and critical hits, with some mysterious power that kills with one hit, a bassatan flashed from behind the stone and fired an unpretentious shot.

Then this shot not only hit the opponent, but also hit the accelerator of one of the opponent's three cars.

A surprise Hollywood special effects.

And took away four disposable consumables sitting in the car.

Four black goat cubs.

The overflowing and worthless motherly love of the sambu is almost endless, and the poems made up of swear words are swayed ten meters away with the spittle stars.

However, the harvest was only an international gesture sticking out from behind the stone.

These two teams just got on the egg.

During a certain routine provocation by Barsatan, Sabu was like a chicken on his side, firing a volley of eight shotguns, and actually knocked down the opposite one.

It was also the child who did his own death, sticking out his smooth head to knock chestnuts at the other side.

However, even if this Barsatan fell, the man was stared at by eight people, and eight guns were watching from the other side, and it was also rescued by his teammates behind the stones.

Then the two teams come and go, and they play so happily.

…… In fact, Shab's heart was dripping blood.

This is like a plague god, and it seems that there are three brigades together, who the knows that a meeting doesn't count, and a team will be reduced in an instant!

What the is this like?

I brought a bag of melon seeds, knocked out all the melon seeds, and saw that a hill-like melon kernels were ready to eat immediately!

Then a dog came up and licked its tongue, and it was gone.

So, on Li Zhi's side, no matter how arrogant Naiyazi ran, the attention of others was all attracted by the two teams on the other side, except for a few affected groups, Li Zhi and the others were still as peaceful as ever.

Bang!

Yog kills one of the two ghouls who touched Nayara with another headshot.

Perhaps the ghouls are self-aware, either content or just want to be martyred.

This four rows are in the top ten, and the ghouls who can be singled out by humans are already very relieved.

In this icy world of Cthulhu, ghouls are treated no better than humans as a lower-class independent race.

It's just that few Cthulhu creatures find the rotting corpses taste good and let them escape.

Now their thinking is very simple - death is guaranteed, take away a blood to earn!

Let their opponents know what a bad gaming experience is!

And yet they didn't.

When Neara started the berserk, she still had a few IQs left.

She waited quietly for another ghoul to come to her door.

Then, like a zombie in countless movies, he put a shotgun to the other person's mouth.

[The picture is too bloody to describe]