Chapter 150: Breaking the Dog's Head.
The poison circle followed closely, and the safe zone at this time was on this hillside, half of the safe zone was here on this side of the hillside, and half was on the side of the fierce battle just now, where the two of them were.
At this time, the best choice is actually to stand still and wait for the appearance of the last safe zone, which side of the safe zone brush has an infinite advantage.
However, Yang Ye didn't think about gambling with others at all, he took Ning Weiwei and carefully climbed up the slope, as long as the last two people were dealt with, the game could be over.
This kind of game, as long as you don't encounter open hanging, it is still very easy to eat chicken.
At this time, Ning Weiwei suggested finding a place to climb down and hide to prevent being seen.
Yang Ye immediately refused.
When he was a novice, he played this game whenever he entered the finals, and he also liked to find a grass to lie on his stomach as Voldemort, at that time he also felt that this was very useful, and it was not easy for others to see him, but after playing for a long time, he would find that Voldemort was actually completely useless.
First of all, if you lie on your stomach, you will enter a natural disadvantage when facing the gun with the person standing, it is easy to be blocked by the grass on the grass, and if the opponent is out of position, it is very troublesome to adjust the direction of the shot from the perspective of the lying down.
As for the enemy, in the face of a person lying on the ground, it is very easy to shoot the head of the person lying on his stomach and shoot the head at will.
The most important thing is that there is no cover on your stomach, if you are discovered, you can't run or run, and it is easy to have a situation, that is, when you sneak attack and kill a person who came over, and then someone from an unknown corner finds your location and kills you directly.
After cautiously reaching the slope, Yang Ye squatted down behind a tree.
And Ning Weiwei was already nervous at this time, so she involuntarily lay down in the grass and crawled forward.
Yang Ye didn't bother to care about her, his eagle-like eyes swept away, and he immediately found two boxes on the ground in the open space in the distance below.
If you look closely, in the grass not far away, there is a body that is squirming wildly, trying to climb behind a big tree.
Can you not find out...... This Voldemort was carrying a huge tertiary bag and a swarthy frying pan, not to mention how conspicuous it was.
This is obviously a novice Voldemort, generally speaking, squirming in the grass is really not easy to find if it is on flat ground, but if you look down from a high place, and you are carrying a bulging tertiary bag, it is simply a firefly in the night, a target among targets.
Yang Ye immediately told Ning Weiwei: "Quick! Do you see that Voldemort down there, direction 45, the one from the third level bag, shoot him! It's no different from a fixed target. If you can't fight again, you can't say it. ”
"Where, where...... I can't see it. Ning Weiwei lay on her stomach in the grass, looking left and right, but her vision was so small that she couldn't see anything.
The barrage was almost dying, and she brushed her up to stand or squat down to watch.
Yang Ye continued, the Voldemort was still slowly squirming, looking like a big fat maggot in the Eastern Plague Land: "Down here, don't lie on your stomach, there will definitely be no one behind us, just stand up and hide behind the tree." ”
"Uh-oh." Ning Weiwei stood up when she heard this, and after scanning for a long time, she finally found the wriggling Voldemort through the huge third-level bag, she excitedly raised her gun directly to open the mirror, and the bullets poured out.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
She directly emptied a magazine.
The bullets were basically sticking to Voldemort's body and hitting the ground, and the few that hit were still hitting the pan with a clangling sound.
Voldemort below was startled by the bullet, but he had no idea where the enemy was, so he got up and ran to the rocks on the hillside.
Ning Weiwei fired a magazine bullet at him again, and it was still a perfect shot.
"It's not...... I stuck, no, there are no bullets, how can this be, I'm really strong...... There's something wrong with that person, how can the body be so good......"
Ning Weiwei explained with a barrage.
Yang Ye really couldn't stand it anymore, and at the moment when Voldemort was about to enter the back of cover, he shot directly and killed him with a headshot.
16 kills!
Current game survivors: 3.
"That's not right!"
After Yang Ye completed this kill, he immediately noticed that something was wrong!
First of all, the man died directly, in other words, he was a lone wolf, and there was one last enemy left, also a lone wolf.
Secondly, the shootout just now took place in this direction, and the following two boxes are the best witnesses.
In the end, he remembered clearly that the ID that had just completed the double kill was not the ID of the Voldemort who was now killed by himself.
At first, he thought that the rest should be a team of 2 people, and the two boxes below should be the masterpiece of this Voldemort and his companions, but now that he looks at it, it is obviously not. They weren't even in the same position, otherwise, they would have been fighting a long time ago.
So now here's the problem!
The last lone wolf who just completed the double kill, where is it now?
Just as Yang Ye was thinking, Ning Weiwei had already leaned down and rushed towards the big rock where Voldemort had fallen.
Of course, she wasn't here to lick the bag, at least not exactly, she just felt safer to hide behind the rocks and lick the bag by the way.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Suddenly, a series of bullets could be heard from behind the oblique trees in the distance.
AKM's 762 bullets poured out of the muzzle of the gun, directly giving Ning Weiwei's head a super washing package.
"I ...... Can save ...... Forget it......"
When Ning Weiwei reacted, she had already fallen to the ground, and before the sound of help came out, she was directly replenished by a few shots and turned into a box.
Yang Ye's position was not on the same line as Ning Weiwei, so although he watched Ning Weiwei fall to the ground, he couldn't do anything at all, he didn't even see the appearance of the lone wolf at the end.
The moment Ning Weiwei fell to the ground, the barrage instantly entered a state of carnival:
Harvest!
I'll just say, Sister Weiwei is still stable!
Finally, you can OB the perspective of the night god! No loss, no loss!
It doesn't feel right, the other party's rate of fire, and it's all headshots! It feels like a fairy!
An old yin! The double kill just now is this ID, so far away to kill two people, it must be hanging!
I can only look at the night god! The god of the night against the god of hanging! Whether you can eat chicken or not depends on this moment!
Sister Vivi is going to become the box commander.
……
"There's definitely a problem, be careful, that person must be a great immortal. He was behind the tree in the Nth direction, at least without a backseat. ”
Ning Weiwei switched to OB Yang Ye's perspective and said.
"Hmm."
Yang Ye stiffened and touched in that direction, he always stared at the tree that Daxian was hiding, aiming at the tree, and the position of his movement was always keeping cover in front of him.
Faintly, the muzzle of the gun could be seen peeking out from time to time behind the tree.
Soon, he walked to a position where both of them could shoot each other, and hid behind a large tree as a cover.
Ning Weiwei continued: "Let's wait for the circle, it's too much of a loss to hang a steel gun!" The safe zone is on our side! ”
The barrage praised one after another at this time, saying that what she said made sense.
However, Yang Ye walked out directly, walked in the clearing, and looked at the tree where the hanging was hidden.
Hiding behind the tree, he was stunned, thinking that this person was a bad pen, and without saying a word, he directly turned sideways and exposed his head, and he didn't need to move the mouse at all, and shot directly at the lock by aiming at himself.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
However, before he could shoot, he fell straight down.
Yang Ye's SKS shot accurately, as if there was no recoil at all, and directly exploded the dog's head.
17 kills!
Good luck, eat chicken at night.