Chapter Ninety-Eight: Dynamic Hologram (Second Update, Recommend Collection!) )

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"Anchor, the hologram of the first half of the ancient building has been shared with you, from the general to the specific details, and even the location of various monsters and treasure chests has been combined with the hologram in the form of dynamic imaging, you check it......"

At this time, it's not my fault that the house in the VIP private room is not my fault 0 is that I don't want to move and said, and soon sent a message, Zhu Xiaobo's mind moved, and after clicking on it in the system, soon the live projection in front of me was divided into two, one side is the live projection of the horror live broadcast room, and the other side is the house is not my fault 0 is the treasure chest in the first half of the ancient building that I don't want to move, the hidden treasure chest and zombies, and the hologram of monsters. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With the help of dynamic holograms, Zhu Xiaobo naturally understands the dangers and opportunities in the next route.

.“ Here, here, and here......" Jill watched as Zhu Xiaobo took a red pen and marked on the drawings on the first floor. That's when he drew the location of the zombie according to the display of the hologram.

"What are you doing?" Jill asked.

"Don't ask, you'll find out later. Let's go, let's go to the second floor. Zhu Xiaobo said, and the two looked at the stairs leading to the second floor in the central hall.

"Go upstairs and hit the zombie on the left first, he is relatively close. Then aim at the zombie on the right and shoot again, basically OK. Zhu Xiaobo said and went up the stairs first, Jill followed closely behind him, and she didn't understand what he said at first, but when she went up the stairs, she found that there was a zombie wandering there at the top of the stairs.

Obviously, the zombies' eyesight is not very good, but their hearing is abnormally sensitive, and they found the location of the two at the same time, and then pounced.

Although Zhu Xiaobo had hinted before, when he saw the zombie Jill at this moment, he was still frightened by this sudden change, and he couldn't help but be frightened.

But fortunately, she was already on guard in her heart, coupled with her previous well-trained skills, she pulled out her gun and aimed and shot in one go, and with a bang, a bloody flower bloomed on the zombie's forehead, and Jill had already killed him when he was still in the air.

Hearing a plop, the zombie fell to the ground, the fragile skull had already been torn open by the bullet, the brain slurry flowed all over the ground, and pus and blood spurted everywhere.

Jill frowned at this.

"Don't stop, there's another one on the right." Zhu Xiaobo didn't look at the zombie, a pair of eyes stared at the drawing, as if he was thinking about the problem, saw him pout, and then picked up the pen and crossed the previous markup.

Jill no longer doubts his orders at this moment, it can really be said that he can fight wherever he wants. As soon as Zhu Xiaobo's voice fell, he saw her raise her hand and shoot, and with a snap, as if something was broken, although she hadn't seen the shadow of the zombie yet, Jill was sure that he was shot in the head.

It turned out that when Jill shot and killed the first zombie, the other zombie had already noticed the change here, so he pounced, although Jill couldn't hear the sound and identify the position, but with his well-trained skills and Zhu Xiaobo's reminder, he determined the approximate location, and then released a shot, just in time for the zombie to pounce, which miraculously killed the zombie.

Don't think it's a fluke, the element of luck accounts for a small part, mainly the tacit cooperation between the two.

"Where else?" Jill was obviously excited too, and there weren't many chances of a smooth spike like this.

She only felt that it was very exciting, a little extreme, and the understatement of the shot was almost to the point of a leisurely stroll.

It's very handy, and it's hard to hide the sharpshooter. The confidence in my heart is unprecedentedly high. It's as if you have the capital that is empty-eyed.

Zhu Xiaobo naturally didn't understand the feeling of Jierdi. just replied: "Not for the time being." ”

"Yes......"

Jill couldn't help but be a little disappointed. The good mood went down halfway, too.

Zhu Xiaobo put away the drawings. Walk briskly towards the room at the end of the left on the second floor. Jill followed him closely behind him and protected him from the ground to his right.

With a squeak, Zhu Xiaobo pushed open the wooden door. I heard the terrible squeak in my ears. Feel the cold wind coming through the crack in the door. Moist with a salty taste. It seems that the air is particularly abundant in the earthwater element.

That's right. Zhu Xiaobo opened the ground to the balcony door on the second floor.

"Balcony?" Jill said behind Zhu Xiaobo.

Nodding. Zhu Xiaobo didn't pay too much attention to the balcony scene. Because it's an open-air space in its own right.

Except for the old white jade railing. All that's left is creeper. Nothing really.

And Zhu Xiaobo just stared at the rattan chair five meters apart on the opposite side.

"What's the problem?" Jill asked.

"You go over there, get a shot at that corpse, and get the bazooka." Zhu Xiaobo pointed to the opposite side and said.

There was no body at all, just a wicker chair lying there quietly. Jill really couldn't understand why Zhu Xiaobo suddenly jumped out of such a sentence, could he still have clairvoyance.

Thinking about it, she approached the rattan chair step by step, and sure enough, she soon found that there was really a person behind the rattan chair, uh, it should be the corpse lying there, but it was far away and completely covered by the rattan chair.

Jill wondered how Zhu Xiaobo could have such good eyesight.

When he saw the appearance of the corpse and the decorations on it, Jill was stunned for a moment, it was not ForestsPeyer, it was anyone. Although he is a member of Team B, he is also a department after all, and Jill will go over without saying a word.

She just wanted to check the cause of the other party's death, this is a common professional disease, and she can't blame her for being reckless, and besides, the other party is still her comrade-in-arms, how can she be indifferent.

"If you don't want to die, you can pounce on him." Zhu Xiaobo suddenly interjected, and Jill paused halfway through listening, and then turned his head to look at him, his expression a little stiff. A trembling voice said, "Why? ”

"He's infected. As long as he's a corpse, he'll just as ...... Zombie. Zhu Xiaobo said.

Jill shuddered slightly. The brows were furrowed. "You let me ...... A shot in him? ”

Zhu Xiaobo did not answer her. Just looked at her quietly. He's said enough to explain anything more.

Jill obviously hesitated for a long time, and then suddenly said: "I believe you ......",

At the same time, he drew a gun and shot a supplementary shot in the head of the corpse of his comrade. Sure enough, the corpse suddenly twitched and moaned, and then stopped moving. Apparently he hasn't fully mutated yet.

Although she had accepted Zhu Xiaobo's suggestion in her heart, when she really saw the truth, she couldn't help but be startled, if she hadn't made a decisive choice just now, then she would definitely be attacked by the mutated zombie.

In contrast, Zhu Xiaobo is more relaxed. Of course he is relaxed, but he just moves his mouth, and the murder naturally falls on Jill, it can be said that he is now the most leisurely and happy person, all problems are no longer problems, all dangers are no longer dangers, how can he not be easy.

With Jill as his bodyguard, ordinary zombie monsters can't hurt him at all. Naturally relaxed and narrow-minded.

"This bazooka is good, but it's a pity that I can't ......use it" Zhu Xiaobo walked over and squatted down and picked up the bazooka next to the corpse and fiddled with it a few times, but he really couldn't figure out how to use it, so he handed it to Jill, and then rummaged through the corpse for something.

In fact, apart from the powerful bazooka and a handful of ammunition, there was really nothing useful to be found on the corpse.

But obviously Zhu Xiaobo was not looking for these, and soon he found what he was looking for, which was a pack of cigarettes, although the brand on it was stained with blood, but the cigarettes inside were intact.

Zhu Xiaobo wiped his hands, took out a cigarette from it, then lit it with Jill's lighter, and took a deep breath, as if he had been pressed for a long time.

Jill quietly watched Zhu Xiaobo squatting there smoking one cigarette at a time, the strong smell of tobacco filled her nose, but she did not show any displeasure at all. She is an extremely smart woman, although Zhu Xiaobo's series of actions are incredible, and she can't figure out his way, but Jill wisely chose to be silent, not because of Zhu Xiaobo's intimidation, nor because of Zhu Xiaobo's ability to "predict". It's a fear of the unknown.

Jill touched the bazooka in his hand again, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, this is a weapon equipped with the troops, she used it in training before, it was taken from the hands of the instructor, but at this time, it was obtained from the corpses of her former comrades, and only she could experience the taste.

Maybe it was because he felt his gaffe, maybe it was because he hadn't smoked for too long, and suddenly he was a little dizzy, Zhu Xiaobo stuck the cigarette butt on the ground, then stood up, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the pool downstairs. His eyelids jumped suddenly, and although he looked pretended to be calm on his face, he was actually happy in his heart.

"Well, I didn't intend to plant willows and willows...... Helpless, helpless ......" tone is quite flat.