Chai Jin analyzed these things outside the field, Weng Xin knew on the field, no one knew better than him how crumbling the broken machine he used as a cover was, just now, three bullets flew almost against his scalp.

The problem was that there was no other suitable cover near the machine, and the nearest place to hide was a concrete pillar two meters away from him.

Two meters away, the exposure time is too long, even if Weng Xin dodges and sprints, it is estimated that he will be shot, which is also the reason why he hesitated for a long time, but the current scene can no longer help him think so much.

He gritted his teeth, hunched his back and held his strength, and his body ran sharply towards the cement pillar.

Zhao Heng has been waiting for this moment for a long time, how could he miss it?

Just a few seconds ago, the three shots full of oppression with almost no gaps were intended to destroy the confidence of the opposite Weng Xin to stay in place, so that he could only choose to transfer without thinking too much about time under the huge pressure.

After those three shots, he didn't continue shooting, but stared closely at the edge of the machine near the cement pillar, and if he was in that position, he would surely use it as his next hiding place.

A streak of gray suddenly appeared in the scope.

Now is the time!

"Bang!" The corners of Zhao Heng's mouth hooked up a smile of victory, and he pulled the trigger with determination and shot straight out.

The bullet flew through the space with the sound of the wind breaking, and flew with a light gray-black camouflage uniform, and below it, was the figure of Weng Xin sprinting in a low position. Zhao Heng's face changed, and he hurriedly held his breath again, aimed, and shot.

"Bang!" Another shot rang out.

Finally, before Zhao Heng pulled the trigger for the third time, Weng Xin successfully rushed behind the stone pillar.

A burst of pain came from his left arm, and Weng Xin looked down, and despite his desperate attempts to dodge, his left arm was still bruised and hung up, thanks to the camouflage uniform he threw out first to attract the opponent's long-planned first shot.

He roughly knew where the other party was, but he didn't know the exact location, there was almost nothing in the factory building, and the gunshots in the empty building were full of echoes, echoing in all directions, which also seriously affected his judgment of the enemy's position.

After spending so many bullets, but failing to kill Weng Xin, Zhao Hengqi's teeth itched. He looked down and counted the bullets at hand, and there were only 32 rounds left.

This wave, blood loss.

Zhao Heng sharpened his teeth angrily, immediately picked up the sniper rifle, and the whole person disappeared into the darkness, Weng Xin's hiding place now was his shooting corner, he needed to move, touch to get close to him.

On the other side, this is out of bullets? After a while, Weng Xin, who didn't hear the gunshot, was a little nervous, but quickly calmed down - although there were many gunshots just now, it was absolutely impossible for that guy to stop until there were no more shots, and he must still have some bullets left in his hand.

Weng Xin looked around, and a shard of a mirror the size of a palm turned out from under the rubble, and he wrapped the lower end of the fragment with a military bandage and fixed it to the butt of his gun.

He hunched his back and slowly, poking out the butt of the gun with the mirror strapped to it.

No, nothing.

The mirror gently rotated up and down, left and right, reflecting the scene in the direction of the gunshot, the broken railing, the bare door, there was no figure, not even a corner of the clothes.

Is it hiding or?

Weng Xin gritted his teeth, hugged the gun tightly, and poked out his left foot, but there was still no movement on the other side.

It should have already left, as for why he changed his position, Weng Xin narrowed his eyes - the other party must have wanted to sneak closer to him.

——

Zhao Heng turned around lightly and went downstairs, and after walking to the second floor, he turned his footsteps and walked towards another staircase.

The hiding spot that Weng Xin chose would be a dead spot if he sniped from a high floor, and if he didn't go downstairs and shoot again, he would not be able to hit the bullets, not to mention, and he would probably reveal his location.

He had to go to the first floor to get him.

Thinking like this, Zhao Heng's whole body moved more lightly, like a hyena with bright claws, quietly approaching his prey.

On the first floor, at the entrance to the staircase of safe access, the door was as open as he had observed before.

He bent down and slowly descended the stairs against the wall, holding his well-loaded gun to his chest.

When he reached the edge of the door, he stepped up to the right side, aimed his sniper rifle and aimed the muzzle of the gun precisely at the location of Weng Xin in his memory.

What about people? Although his speed downstairs was very light, it was fast enough, this guy was beaten like that before, and in such a short time, he dared to run out from behind the cover and change positions?

However, the hall on this floor was full of rubble, and there were few places where it could be used as a bunker gun, and the only place to hide was the large machine that had been blown up by him before.

Zhao Heng was stunned, he didn't expect Weng Xin to hide anywhere.

At this moment, the originally open door was suddenly pushed from behind with a "bang", and before Zhao Heng could react, it hit him heavily in the back, and he stumbled forward, followed by a gunshot.

In the control room of the simulation cabin, Zhao Heng woke up with his eyes.

! The dog thing at the First Military Academy didn't want to find a place to counter sniping him, but actually hid behind the door and slammed him with the door!

What's that? Is this a sniper or a robber? Why don't you have any self-esteem as a sniper?

Zhao Heng scolded and withdrew from the game.

Successfully counter-killing, Weng Xin breathed a long sigh of relief and bent down to prepare to touch the corpse.

In the virtual scene created by Arafa, the corpse will not disappear and will remain until the end of the match, so every time you kill an opponent, you can get an extra piece of supplies.

At this moment,

"Bang!" Another gunshot rang out, and a figure fell out of the window, startling Weng Sin.

He hurriedly went on guard again, cautiously and stealthily advanced, touched the window, and looked fixedly—it was someone from the Dongming Military Academy!

Chen Mengmeng's voice suddenly sounded in the headphones: "The fourth window on the third floor of the building in front of you on the left." ”

Weng Xin looked up when he heard this, but saw Chen Mengmeng waving to him in this window.

——

"What did you do?" Weng Xin pointed to the "corpse" on the ground.

"Yes," Chen Mengmeng spread her hands, "I found someone on the road who arrived one step ahead of me, and I was going to go in to help you, but then I found that there was a hanging ladder hanging down outside, which was in a used state, I estimated that he might not have entered the building, looking for an opportunity on the platform outside, so I went to the opposite side to search for his traces." ”

"Okay, how do you know there's reinforcements on the other side?" Weng Xin divided half of the more than 100 bullets that were scavenged and handed them to Chen Mengmeng.

"This man has itchy hands, and on the way here, he killed a snake in the grass, and I touched the shell, and it was still warm." Chen Mengmeng replied, "The guy who was facing you was already in the building with you ten minutes ago, so it's impossible to take the time to come out and fight a snake, right?" So I guess there may be reinforcements on the other side. ”

"Awesome." Weng Xin gave Chen Mengmeng a thumbs up.

According to Chen Mengmeng, not long after this guy arrived, he was on the construction platform on the second floor outside the factory, and it was estimated that he had received a message from Zhao Heng and planned to cover him into the hall on the first floor to attack him.

He had just gone up to take a look, and at that angle, he could just go through the broken window and aim at the location where Zhao Heng had fallen.

In other words, just now, if Chen Mengmeng hadn't shot in time, he would have been left behind by Huang Que.

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