Chapter 117: Light, Darkness, and Shadow (2)
Cheng Mo barely thought about it, and pulled the trigger purely by instinctive reaction, although the recoil of the AK47 was not small, it was not worth mentioning under the strong control of the carrier. Even Cheng Mo could clearly feel the tremor of the bullet when it was discharged, although it was only an extremely slight tremor, it greatly affected the shooting accuracy, but after so many shots, Cheng Mo was able to reach a range of 600 meters.
This is already quite bull B, you must know that under normal circumstances, the power of AK47 is not bad, but because the recoil is really large, it is difficult to hit people three hundred meters away, if you replace the FX paintball in the gun with live ammunition, the accuracy will be higher, although the FX paintball is very close to the live bullet, but the gunpowder is very small, the kinetic energy is insufficient, and it can't shoot very far.
Being hit by FX paintball, it won't hurt particularly much, it's probably equivalent to a slap in the face, there will be slight pain and skin trauma, if you choose to wear protective gear, you won't feel it at all, but there are also many people like Cheng Mo who are brave and only wear simple protective gear in order not to hinder mobility.....
At this moment, Cheng Mo could clearly see that the FX bullet of the blue bullet spun and flew out of the muzzle, flying directly towards the eyebrows of the corner immortal, and then the other party's muzzle also burst into flames, Cheng Mo didn't have time to think about it, and he saw an extremely strange scene.
A fleeting powder-blue flower suddenly burst out of the air, like a flash of lightning, and then his own bullet and the opponent's bullet fused together, falling straight to the ground.....
At this time, Cheng Mo had already flashed through the crack in the door and hid behind the wall, he held the gun to recall the incredible scene just now, and quickly mentally calculated, because the distance is very close, the trajectory is completely straight, and when the two people's marksmanship is very accurate, the bullets must fly to each other's heads, assuming that the area of the face is A, the two people fire at the same time, and the two bullets will pass through a small window between the two at the same time, if the probability of the bullets appearing in this area is the same, the probability of them colliding is equal to the cross-sectional area of the bullet divided by the area of this area (A/4)。
According to A = 0.2 square meters, the bullet caliber is 6 mm, then the probability of collision between two bullets is about 6 in 10,000, that is, two people shoot 10,000 bullets at each other at the same time, and about six bullet collisions will occur.
Cheng Mo came to the conclusion that this chance was enough to support a coincidence, and he would still be able to hit my bullet unless he fired the next shot.
The foreign man hiding by the wall on the other side made a few gestures towards Cheng Mo and asked Cheng Mo if he wanted to rush out, he had already hugged Cheng Mo ten thighs in a row, and now only Cheng Mo was the first to look at him.
Cheng meditated for a while, he didn't rush now, and when he was surrounded by the other party, he was caught in the urn, and made a gesture to let the other party step on the container on the wall, and he walked through the B door alone, wearing bandit armor, and the foreign man with goggles nodded, and climbed towards the container beside him.
Cheng Mo flashed through the crack in the door again, threw a flash light inside, paused for two seconds, did not hear the gunshot, Cheng Mo rushed into the B door without hesitation, he didn't need to rely on vision at all, according to his hearing, he could tell that someone was hiding next to the old Humvee, Cheng Mo raised his gun and fired, instantly pouring several bullets in the direction of the Humvee.
Immediately Cheng Mo got the system judgment in the headset, No. 1 T killed No. 3 CT, Cheng Mo shot while quickly dodging towards the wooden box on the right side of the door, the sharp sound of breaking the air passed by him, and several colorful flowers burst out on the cement wall sprayed with a red "arrow" and the letter "B", and then the other party began to shoot at the wall, obviously discovering his bandit companion.
Cheng Mo took the opportunity to listen to the direction of the source of the gunshot, two were under the raised cement tower, two were above the cement tower, at this moment, the system in the headset once again determined that No. 1 CT killed No. 4 T, and the entire bandit T was left alone, Cheng Mo did not hesitate, threw a smoke bomb, ran out of the wooden box, raised the gun and shot at the tower diagonally above according to the position he had just heard.
He didn't need to look for anyone at all, he shot two shots directly at the two windows on the gray cement wall, it seemed that luck was on his side, and the system's judgment sound sounded in the headphones again, and No. 1 T killed No. 2 and No. 5 CT.
Cheng Mo didn't have time to enjoy the joy of victory, he rushed towards the cement tower quickly, hiding on the other side of the cement tower, at this time there were only two CTs left across the circular tower from him, Cheng Mo could clearly hear the breathing sound of the two people next to him, one was heavier, the other was very light, almost nothing, if it wasn't very close, Cheng Mo might be difficult to monitor.
As Cheng Mo was concentrating, a gunshot suddenly sounded over there, but what was surprising was that the system sound of No. 1 CT killing No. 4 CT sounded in the earphones, followed by the shouting and scolding of American English, "You're crazy", "You stupid jerk", but immediately there was a "bang", followed by the sound of the friction between the protective gear and the cement wall, and the scolding disappeared.
The sound of this "bang" is very familiar to Cheng Mo, it is the sound of the butt of the gun smashing on his body.
"Come on, Joker, we're one-on-one!"
On the other side of the tower sounded a Japanese accent in English, the voice was neutral, like a thin steel wire, hard and soft, with a feminine smell, no doubt the Japanese man who wore a horn of immortals.
"One-on-one?"
"One-on-one! If you want, we can have something more exciting, no guns or dagger battles!"
Cheng Mo hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why did you help me at the card table that day?"
"Because you're interested in my mask, and it just so happens that I'm interested in your mask too!"
Cheng Mo felt a pang in his heart, the other party was actually the Chosen One, but Cheng Mo pretended not to know and said: "Interested in my face? This is just an ordinary clown mask! Does it have any special meaning for you?"
The other party smiled and replied noncommittally: "Maybe!"
"Anyway, thank you, but I won't release the water!" Cheng Mo said.
"Dagger fight, play or not, if you are willing to play dagger fight, we can bet on bigger ....."
"What are you betting on?" Cheng Mo asked cautiously, but in his heart he was thinking about whether to kill the other party with the advantage of being the carrier, Cheng Mo's brain began to analyze the current situation, but in the end he came to the conclusion that there was no way to judge whether the other party was also in the carrier state, and it was not a good option to do it, and the operation of the bullet that shot him affected Cheng Mo's judgment.
His purpose this time was to win the trust of the Jing brothers, and he couldn't let the mission fail for some experience points.
Even if it's a pity, Cheng Mo made a decision, so he didn't think about it anymore.
"Or.... How about the losing party take off their mask and show the other party?" replied.
Cheng Mo sneered, "Neurotic, it's better to add some money, who is interested in what you look like!"
"Is it?clown, have you missed a good opportunity? In that case, let's add money! I'll take it if you want to bet big!" The other party's tone became a little lighter, and a little boring.
Cheng Mo said: "Dagger battle, five million dollars." ”
"Okay, come on, I hope your Chinese kung fu won't disappoint me....." The other man dropped his gun and walked out from the other side of the concrete tower.
Cheng Mo heard the voice, and quickly retreated without hesitation at all, and after pulling out the angle in an instant, he raised his gun and shot at the corner of the immortal who walked out of the cover of the tower, and the shooting method was not the point shot he was used to, but shot countless bullets in an instant, almost blocking all the movement trajectories of the other party.
The anti-heaven dodge that Cheng Mo was expecting did not appear, and the one-cornered immortal stood in place without moving, allowing several beautiful graffiti to bloom on his body, he didn't seem to feel the pain of paintballs hitting his body, shaking the daunting mask, and said to Cheng Mo lightly: "Your actions really disappointed me." ”
The sound of T1 killing CT1 sounded in the headphones.
Cheng Mo replied disapprehantly: "Compared with not being sure of five million, winning the 500,000 is a better choice." ”
The Horn Immortal said coldly, "Yes, you will die in the next game." ”
Cheng Mo shrugged his shoulders, "I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity, I have to go to dinner, you play slowly....."