"You guys go ahead and leave me alone. I want to be alone." Ling Yun walked slowly to the back garden of the gangster base and found a wooden box to sit down on. What exactly was the problem?
Looking at Ling Yun with beautiful eyes, Lina chuckled, it turns out that this guy also gets angry sometimes.
There was already a fierce exchange of fire on the Avenue in Area A. After a while, the gunfire gradually became sparse. Looking at the bandits again, they were all dead.
Ling Yun suddenly stood up, and he realized that he had made a very serious problem. This was the local area network of "Fantasy World", not the online version of "Fantasy World" at all, let alone a real-life street fight.
Look at the record: 36:10. Except for Lina, who was 9:10, everyone else's record was terribly negative, and all the burdens fell on themselves almost at the same time.
It is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. It seems that I am destined to be a lone hero today.
With the AK47 in his hand, he heard the crackling footsteps from the bandit base getting closer and closer. Ling Yun stepped back and pressed against the wooden box, took out a flash bomb and opened the safety.
"Hey, where did that kid go? I can't even see his shadow. I'm going to whip his body." It was 801 who spoke, followed by a group of aggressive policemen.
Zheng, a dark object was thrown against the wall and bounced into the air. With a soft sound, the vision was completely white and nothing could be seen.
This was a back-to-back thunder. Ling Yun was not affected at all. He jumped out from behind the wooden box decisively and performed a beautiful continuous forward roll on the ground. He looked at the eight blind men in front of him and said, "Hey, all the buddies are here. "
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Half-kneeling on the ground, he pressed the gun body firmly with his left hand. Sparks danced in the barrel, and the bullet turned into a fire dragon.
Headshot, headshot, headshot,.
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By the time the police's eyes lit up, everyone was lying on the ground, unable to stand up at all. A dead person cannot stand up.
"Damn, that bandit in 306 is so powerful," 802 couldn't help but curse, "Especially that gun is even more powerful. Could it be the purple-equipped ghost weapon Cyclone Raider AK47-X on the Fantasy World Ranking?"
Ding, the gangsters win, 2:10.
In the thirteenth round, the room was refreshed, and none of the bandits charged. They looked at Ling Yun helplessly, as if they were looking at a Martian monster, with awesome weapons and awesome marksmanship.
Linna's eyes also changed. She could tell from Ling Yun's expression that the God of Death was about to go on a killing spree.
At this time, Ling Yun had already held the AWM-PM sniper rifle in his hand, aiming directly at the middle gate from the bandit base.
The last time 801 and several brothers died, it was very painful. Fortunately, they had many experts here. He didn't believe that evil. How could one of eight be killed?
As soon as he stepped out from the crack in the middle door, a meteor lightning struck, and the whistling bullet penetrated his chest directly, and he fell down softly.
The sniper had cold sweat on his forehead. He wanted to tell his teammates the news, but unfortunately the dead could not speak and could not send the message.
"The first one," Ling Yun bit his lip, his crosshairs fixed on the crack of the middle door.
Two figures jumped out of the middle door and went straight to Area B.
Load the bullets, and poof, the sniper rifle fires decisively.
The scope trembled violently, and a screaming bullet hit the wooden door.
The bullet penetrated the wooden door, leaving a smoking bullet hole, and hit his head. 802 also fell down, and his body didn't even know how he died.
"Don't be stupid. If you don't want to lose, throw all the grenades into Gate A," Ling Yun turned around and yelled at the stupid gangsters who looked like an audience.
The bandits trembled, then took out grenades and threw them at Gate A.
The little bandit beauty was so nervous that the grenade accidentally fell into the crowd.
"Fuck me, lie down,"
Boom, flames rose, shrapnel flew, and the bandits were all reduced to residual blood.
Ling Yun got up from the ground with a black face, spit out the dust in his mouth, looked at his health points, and saw that he still had 28 points. Everyone wanted to step forward and strip off the little beauty's clothes and give her to XXOO on the spot.
The three policemen entered Door A. 803 glanced along the crack in the door, and saw a dark field of grenades flying over.
"Be careful, ah,"
Explosions continued one after another, and the three policemen were blown away until nothing was left.
At this time, intensive gunshots rang out from the back garden, and three other policemen unexpectedly surrounded us from Area B.
Bang, the roar of a sniper rifle rang out in the distance, and a bandit was shot in the neck, with blood splattering everywhere.
The AWM sniper rifle body vibrated slightly. Ling Yun stepped lightly on Ling Bo, and the scope was like the eyes of death, locking on the sniper.
804 lowered his head subconsciously, jammed the cartridge case out of the gun, and pushed a new bullet in.
Poof, a flying fireball grazed the edge of the stone platform and penetrated into his head. Blood splashed all over the faces of the two guys behind him.
806 wiped the blood-water mixture from his face and raised his head. He wanted to see who could shoot so accurately.
Unfortunately, looking up is always a fatal mistake.
Another bullet struck and he turned into a corpse.
808 immediately jumped out, and the M4A1 in his hand rang out.
Ling Yun didn't even move at all. The muzzle of the gun was raised and the bullets shot out.
In mid-air, 808 flew backwards, his body twitched a few times and stopped moving.
At a distance of 52 meters, the sniper rifle in Ling Yun's hand was Xiao Li's Flying Knife. It was fast, accurate, and ruthless. The gun could draw blood and the gun could seal the throat. It was unstoppable.
From the beginning to the end, Lina didn't fire. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but that Ling Yun's movements were simply too fast. She was also a good sniper, but compared with Ling Yun today, she realized what the gap was.
Ding, the gangsters win, 3:10.
The bandit base was in jubilation.
"Ling Yun, it's not bad," Linna actually took the initiative to step forward with a smile on her face.
Ling Yun was overjoyed. This girl finally understood her charm. It seemed that the day of opening a house was just around the corner.
Could that guy be a professional shooting champion? The police frowned, knowing they had met a master.
Game fourteen.
"Give me C4, you go to area B to harass,"
As soon as Ling Yun said this, Linna led a group of bandits and rushed towards Area B, screaming. Area B was now a fire pit, and they would jump in without hesitation.
After a while, there was loud gunfire in Area B, and Ling Yun carried C4 on his back to Area A.
The avenue and platform in Area A were empty, not even a ghost was seen, let alone a living person. Ling Yun took a figure-step and twisted his buttocks to place C4.
The placement of this bomb is simply too cumbersome. There are several iron boxes at the platform bunker. There is a narrow gap in the iron box. C4 is lying quietly inside with a red light. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.
