The bomb that the player in white casual clothes took out was about five centimeters in length and about the thickness of an adult's thumb. It was obviously a new type of bomb. He pressed a button, and an infrared guidance beam shot out from the head of the bomb. After scanning to Tang Dynasty,
After the explosion, Tang Zheng's figure appeared on the screen on the upper part of the bomb body. Casual Suit pressed the button again to lock Tang Zheng, then pinched the bomb from the side with his thumb and index finger, placed it on the right side of his body, and pressed the activation button.
The tail of the bomb instantly sprayed out a stream of orange-red propulsive flames, with an elongated "Z" sound, and shot towards Tang Zheng at an extremely fast speed, almost in the blink of an eye, it was behind Tang Zheng.
Seeing this kind of RPG-like bomb coming, Tang Zheng was shocked. He had to hide. He chose the direction to the right. The advantage of doing so was that he would not delay his progress. However, he miscalculated this time. The flight path of the bomb was actually slightly smaller.
Adjustment, still chasing after Tang Zheng.
The man in white casual clothes ran over with a relaxed expression on his face. It seemed that Tang Zheng was already in his possession. There was no other way. It was too advantageous to use this kind of bomb. Just look at the two white pockets on the waist of the casual clothes.
The boy's results are impressive.
"No, a tracking bomb?" As Tang Zheng cursed, his brain flashed through several countermeasures. He almost instinctively wanted to sprint away. He estimated that the propulsion distance of such a petite bomb must be limited, but reason told him
He absolutely couldn't do it because the bomb was traveling faster than he was.
"What if I hide to the right and this guy changes direction again?" Tang Zheng didn't like to resign himself to fate, but the bomb made him worried. He gritted his teeth and rolled to the left side of his body, then ran wildly. This time he changed direction.
The range of direction was relatively large, reaching 180 degrees, but the bomb still adjusted its flight path.
Because Tang Zheng ran to the right and wasted time, the bomb got closer. Tang Zheng almost felt that the life-threatening roar had enveloped his ears.
"Haha, idiot, this is a tracking bomb. It can adjust the attack direction 90 degrees. You can't dodge it." White casual clothes shouted loudly, admiring the wolfish appearance of the prey, and he was very pleased. The first one he killed
The prey only knows how to run forward with all its strength, and will undoubtedly be caught up and killed by the bomb. The second one is smarter and knows to change direction and run sideways, but unfortunately it still doesn't work, and it ends up being shattered into pieces.
"But the bombs consumed too much." Casual Wear didn't pay attention to Tang Zheng at all. He had already begun to think about what to do next. When he thought of fighting the woman with the spider tattoo, there was no result. It was a waste.
He felt distressed after being hit by seven bombs, but there was nothing he could do about it. He actually had superpowers, so it was good that he could escape safely.
"That bitch, when I meet her next time, I will kill her." Casual Suit thought of the tattooed woman's plump buttocks, swallowed, cursed, looked up and waited for Tang Zheng to be blown up, and saw
A scene that almost shocked him.
Tang Zheng changed his mind and still did not dodge the bomb. Knowing that he was in big trouble, he made a desperate move and turned around and ran back without any hesitation.
So what the casual clothes saw was that the tracking bomb passed Tang Zheng three meters away, narrowly avoiding it. The bomb could not turn around 180 degrees. After losing the target, it hit the
There was a loud explosion on the ground.
"Damn it, this guy is a lunatic." Cold sweat ran down the forehead of the casual suit, and it fell to the ground. He felt troubled for the first time. This was the first time for ordinary people to avoid a tracking bomb.
The man in casual clothes looked at Tang Zheng who was running towards him. His cold face shocked him. He hurriedly took out the second bomb, activated it and threw it.
This moment was not just casual wear. The rich people who were watching the entire killing competition through the virtual screen began to scream and howl the moment Tang Zheng turned around, and the sound of applause instantly flooded the entire luxurious hall.
"This is the first ordinary player to escape the tracking bomb. He deserves praise." A certain rich man shouted excitedly. If there was no rule prohibiting raising bets after three days, he would have wanted to bet another five billion US dollars on Tang.
On Zheng's body.
"It turned out that this method was used, but he was too bold. Once he made a mistake or got closer to the bomb, he would be blown into pieces." A certain rich man sighed, and most people would be in such a situation.
Even though he was panicking, there were only a handful of people who could be so calm and think about coping strategies.
"If I remember correctly, if the target enters a one-meter diameter range around the bomb, the bomb will be detonated. This guy is so lucky." Another rich man thought Tang Zheng was very lucky.
If Tang Zheng heard this, he would definitely sneer. He never bets his victory on luck. He has no choice. He doesn't think he is a man who is so lucky that the goddess of luck will automatically lift up his underwear. He will use all possibilities
All calculated to increase the probability of winning as much as possible...
"But my luck is worse today." No one will be in a good mood when meeting a player with a new type of bomb.
The explosion happened behind him. Even though Tang Zheng was wearing protective clothing, his neck was burned uncomfortable by the hot air waves. He felt that his hair must have been scorched, and his body was almost thrown out. But even though he was a little out of control, he still
He threw an impact bomb with all his strength, disrupting the man in casual clothes' vision and even his judgment.
"Anyway, I can't calm you down." It's not that Tang Zheng didn't think of summoning the female musketeer, but he felt at a loss for dealing with such a prey. He originally wanted to lead the opponent to run towards the other guy who got the supply box.
A chase was also being staged, so that the five minutes of use of the female musketeer could be maximized, but this tracking bomb was too scary for him.
"Kill him first and then talk." Even in such a fierce battle, Tang Zheng did not forget to listen to the sound of the radar in his pocket to confirm if other players were coming, but it was too noisy, except for the sound of burning and the sound of trampling dead leaves.
No sound, nothing can be heard.
The man in casual clothes knew his advantage. After comparing his body with Tang Zheng, he gave up the idea of melee combat. He wanted to fight Tang Zheng at a distance. He rolled to avoid the impact bomb and ran to the northwest. Four people had just been killed.
The participating players disappeared in that direction.
"Drag him into the battle circle. This kid will definitely be scared. As long as he is nervous, he will definitely reveal his flaws. But I don't have to worry. At least I have an advantage when it comes to bombs. Maybe with luck, I can kill another one and grab supplies.
The guy in the box." The man in casual clothes was not worried about Tang Zheng running away. As long as he didn't chase him, he would chase him. In short, the initiative was in his own hands.
"This kid is a little clever." Tang Zheng saw the other person turning around and running, and the direction was still towards the position where a parachute fell, so he couldn't help but give him a high look.
