At the moment when Ning Weiwei was knocked down, Yang Ye raised the M16 machine to look at the scope and saw the bald brother of Meituan Takeaway, who was holding scar-L and had evolved from a braised egg brother to a third-level old steel helmet brother who came to avenge his wife, walked in front of Ning Weiwei who fell to the ground and pretended to be forced.

Yang Ye M16 aimed at the swarthy third-level old steel helmet, as long as the left mouse button was pressed, it was guaranteed to be able to shoot the head.

However, after thinking for half a second, he still put the gun away, because with only two 556 bullets, even if they were both headshots, they couldn't kill the third-level head target at all, and doing so was easy to make the other party vigilant, and the 90% probability directly made up for Ning Weiwei.

Brother Steel Helmet shot again, and he shot Ning Weiwei's hands and feet with a single shot, without rushing to make up for the head.

This gave Yang Ye a chance.

He quickly picked up the crossbow in the box at his feet, loaded it with its arrows, and turned on the crosshair.

Shoot!

"Die!"

The crossbow arrow crossed a graceful arc, accompanied by Yang Ye's falling words, and was directly inserted into the third-level old steel helmet, and the bright red words immediately jumped out of the screen.

2 kills!

"Huh? Actually shot to death with a crossbow? A one-shot headshot? He's a third-class head! You can't use some technology, do you? ”

Ning Weiwei crawled on the ground and looked at the corpse of Brother Steel Helmet for a long time before she could hold back a sentence, and then immediately pressed TAB, opened the box of Steel Helmet and browsed greedily.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't lick the bag when she fell to the ground, the contents of the box would have been swept away by her.

Yang Ye rolled his eyes, and his tone was a little helpless: "The damage of the crossbow can kill the third-level head in seconds, you don't know it!" ”

The sailors in the live broadcast room also posted a barrage, saying that the anchor is so ashamed, you don't even know this kind of common sense.

"Who said I didn't know, of course I did! It's just a test for you, have you learned, sailors? The crossbow can kill the third level head in seconds! ”

Ning Weiwei said shamelessly, and suddenly she remembered that her blood volume that had bottomed out was constantly falling, and she was about to die, so she immediately shouted again:

"Save! Save! Save! Save! Save! Save! Save! Save! Save! Save! Save! Save! Save! Save! ”

"Help me! The first time I died, you hurried over in time. ”

Yang Ye hurriedly put away his weapon, pressed the sprint button and ran towards Ning Weiwei.

On the roof of the C-shaped building in the distance, an old man in a white shirt was holding an SKS equipped with a quadruple mirror and constantly looking around, and soon he aimed at Yang Ye, who was running on the roof.

Bang! Bang! Bang......

SKS fired in a row, but the distance was too far to hit anyone.

"Hurry up to the side, don't let the people below hit you. There's an SKS on the other side of the C building. ”

Yang Ye's serpentine movement moved quickly to dodge the attack of bullets, and just by listening to the sound of gunshots, he could know what weapon the other party was holding.

"Huh? I thought it was the sound of the M4? Hearing this, Ning Weiwei immediately moved her buttocks a few times, clinging to the side close to the road, and at the same time pulling her perspective to look down, and sure enough, she saw an obscene figure aiming this way.

"Woo! Finally, there is no landing into a box! ”

Finally, when there was a last trace of blood, Yang Ye rushed to Ning Weiwei's side and touched her.

Yang Ye threw out a first-aid kit on the ground: "You pack it first, I'll lick the box." ”

"Ahhh Someone, you quickly find cover cover, I'll block the bullet for you! ”

Ning Weiwei immediately shouted the moment she stood up, and then didn't even pick up the first aid kit, and quickly ran to the side of the box left by Brother Steel Helmet.

"Hehe, this trick has long been ineffective!" Yang Ye didn't move, Ning Weiwei's method of licking the bag and licking the airdrop had already been rotten on the street.

"I brought this person here, and I can't lick it too much...... Yes! ”

Bang!

A bullet came from the side of the C building!

"Ahh Save me, save me! That old B down there is still looking at me! ”

Ning Weiwei only stood up for a few seconds, fell down again, lay on the ground and arched towards Yang Ye again!

The barrage was amused by this wonderful scene:

Die! Die to me!

Make you like to be greedy! Love licking the bag! Die now!

Harvest! Harvest! Harvest!

Don't save her!

Sister Weiwei hurry up and die OB, let's see the perspective of the night god!

Sister Weiwei calculated the night god and calculated herself to death!

……

Yang Ye didn't care about Ning Weiwei for the time being, but leaned down and touched the side of the box, and quickly picked up the 556 bullets and the red dot scope inside. Anyway, she can't hit under the position where she's lying on her stomach now.

Put the M16 on the magazine and put on the red dot sight, and you can clearly see the white-shirted villain holding the SKS on the C-shaped floor on the C-shaped building, and the other party is wearing a second-level head.

Ning Weiwei was still shouting: "Save me, just me, save me!" I died the second time! ”

"Wait!" Yang Ye calmly spit out two words, quickly converted his lying posture to squatting, and then opened his scope to aim at the white shirt on the roof of the C-shaped building.

Bang Bang Bang!

Under Yang Ye's precise pressure gun operation, the M16 triple bullets all hit the second head of the white shirt as if there was no recoil.

3 kills!

The threat was eliminated, and Yang Ye walked to the edge of the box openly and tasted it carefully.

Ning Weiwei was so anxious that she wanted to die: ", I'm killed again!" Please! Help me! Let go of that bag and let me come! ”

"Let me take a closer look!"

SCAR-L, First Aid Kit, Automatic Rifle Rapid Expansion Magazine, Energy Drink, Frying Pan, Full Durability Secondary Armor and Only a Little Durability Tertiary Head Remains.

Picking up all the useful things, Yang Ye pressed F to save Ning Weiwei, who was dying.

Ning Weiwei went to look at the box again, there was only a first-aid kit and a bottle of painkillers left in it, and she hummed angrily as she put the medicine on.

"Come with me, kill to the C building, and there will be a bag licking later!"

Yang Ye dropped something on the ground, and then ran down.

Ning Weiwei followed behind, and found that an M16 and 50 rounds of 556 bullets were lost on the ground, she immediately put on her equipment, and then followed closely behind Yang Ye.

The barrage brushed up again:

It's so heartwarming! The night god didn't say anything, but he still gave the gun and bullets to Sister Weiwei!

The bullets are pressed too much, and I lose after 50 bullets!

Finished fighting? If I can shoot a shot, I'll lose!

Just came, how many did the anchor kill?

The god of the night is so handsome! Can anyone give a message, the night god killed a few! Do I want to ALL IN.

"Here's a muzzle compensator, a quick magazine."

"There's a secondary head here."

"There's a good first-class armor here."

Yang Ye walked down while looking at the things on the fritter steps and reported it to Ning Weiwei.

At the same time, he looked around intently, looking for traces of the enemy.

When he came to the ground and made sure that there was no one around, he immediately ran towards the C-shaped building, and when he walked down the stairs, he vaguely saw a figure flashing by in the window on the second floor of the C-shaped building, and there must be someone searching for something inside.