"Stop struggling in vain, I tell you, you will all lose this time."
"Do you think I can't do anything to you if you hide in the room? I'm coming up? Am I really going to come up now?"
"Have you felt it? In fact, my partner and I have quietly run upstairs, and now he is aiming at you in the dark? Don't you have that feeling of being spied on? The dark muzzle of the gun will soon
The flames of sin are about to burst out."
Wang Meng is now like a chatterbox, he starts talking non-stop.
Listening to Wang Meng's words, all the game players in the store felt quite speechless. Boss Wang's words really came out of his mouth. What did he say about his friends upstairs? How come we didn't see them?
Of course, I have to say that Boss Wang's words are still somewhat useful. Murong Yuqing originally focused all her attention on Wang Meng, but after Wang Meng said this, she always felt like there was a pair of eyes behind her watching her.
Murong Yuqing quickly turned her head and looked behind her, but there was an empty space behind her, and there was no one at all.
Murong Yuqing couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Boss Wang was really hateful, and he actually played psychological tactics with her at this time.
Murong Yuqing was about to respond a few words, but she heard a "click" coming from outside. Although the sound was very soft, she could hear it clearly. Then Murong Yuqing saw a small
Something like a small sweet potato was thrown in from outside.
"Grenade?"
Murong Yuqing had seen those soldiers use things before, so she naturally knew the power of this grenade.
She cursed in her heart that Boss Wang was disgusting, and hurriedly ran out of the room.
But before she had time to run out of the room, the grenade exploded. Affected by the explosion, Murong Yuqing was blown away and hit the ground hard.
Murong Yuqing was just about to get up from the ground when she saw another grenade flying in from another direction.
Murong Yuqing:......
At this moment, Boss Wang was quite relaxed. He ran under one of the windows, pulled the handle of the grenade and threw it into the window.
"I have a few grenades that I never use. At this moment, I suddenly wanted to hear the sound. I pulled one and threw it out. The sound was really nice. I pulled another one and I threw it in to see if you die."
Wang Meng sang an adapted version of "I have a little donkey and I never ride it" while he kept throwing grenades into the window.
When the system was initially launched, it could only be equipped with one grenade, but this was no problem at all for Wang Meng. He could take some of the grenades from the small express delivery of the soldiers.
Murong Yuqing was able to dodge continuously at first, but in the end, under the bombardment of more than ten grenades, Murong Yuqing was finally killed.
The game players who were still watching were stunned. They never thought that this game could be played like this?
"I'll go, this way of death is too cruel. It's even more cruel than being accidentally killed by that little girl."
"But don't tell me, although I think what Boss Wang did just now is very cheap, but why do I feel so good?"
"It seems that the playability of this game is still very high, it just depends on how you play in the game."
"You said that if we can practice marksmanship in this game, wouldn't it also be of great benefit to "Dead Rising"?"
"Anyway, I'm going to go play later. It feels so interesting."
As for those gamers who were still under psychological pressure, the so-called pressure has gone to the back of their minds at this time. Everyone plays the game according to their own abilities, and no one will really die anyway.
"But it's really embarrassing to say that fifteen people surrounded Boss Wang, but in the end they might be killed one by one by Boss Wang. I think if Boss Wang really wins this time, those people will probably have no shame anymore.
Boss Wang is very angry."
"Don't say it's them, I think we are all a bit shameless."
"I now understand what that bastard Boss Wang is thinking. He probably wants to provoke us on purpose, just to play this game and then kill us."
"asshole."
Just when everyone was talking, a scolding sound came out, and Murong Yuqing's little face turned pale with anger.
She felt aggrieved. Originally, she had thought about fighting Boss Wang, but now it was better. She was killed by a grenade. That Boss Wang was such a bastard, he actually carried such a gun with him.
Lots of bombs.
Now the two groups of teams have been completely wiped out, leaving only the group of people on standby and Zhao Zechuan and the others.
After the consumption just now, Wang Meng has used up all the grenades on his body. However, after inheriting the boxes of these two groups of troops, his bullet supply is still quite sufficient.
After all, if he needs to waste a lot of bullets to kill all these rookies, is he too novice?
"But these grenades are still very fun. I'll go find some express delivery to get some grenades." Wang Meng thought, not in a hurry to kill the remaining people, and just ran to look for the soldiers.
Zhao Zechuan's team is the most worthy of complaints from the game players present.
At the beginning, because a group of soldiers appeared, Zhao Zechuan and the other three hurriedly lay down on the ground and fought with those soldiers. However, it turned out that the shooting skills of these three people were so bad that they were unable to kill those three soldiers at all.
But then again, those three soldiers couldn't kill Zhao Zechuan and the others.
It stands to reason that at this time, Zhao Zechuan and the others would either choose to charge and maybe kill those soldiers. If they were really scared, it would be okay to just run away. But it was good for them, they actually just lay on the ground motionless.
As time passed, three more groups of soldiers came around them, completely surrounding Zhao Zechuan and the others in the square.
"Father, what should we do now? I'm almost out of bullets."
"You are almost out of bullets. I am already out of bullets. Father, why don't we retreat?"
Zhao Yin and Zhao Feiyan said nervously, if they hadn't found a small bunker just now and lay on the ground with their heads lowered, they would probably be dead by now.
Zhao Zechuan's face was also quite ugly, "How can we retreat? There are these bastard soldiers near us now. If we run out, we will die."