Kar98K Upon Touchdown!

? Open and close!

Liu Zilang's body flickered, and he rushed into the three-story fake garage from the back door very quickly.

boom!

The gunshot rang again behind Jiaozi's hand when Liu Zilang lifted his hands again, but the spray was all hit the door wall.

Jiaozi was not discouraged and quickly caught up with a spray.

He didn't leave when he heard the other party went in, and his steps were upstairs.

Looking for a gun?

Jiaozi's eyes flashed cold, followed by the door.

At the same time, he also made a quick report to let his teammates find a gun and quickly come to support.

Jiaozi was not worried about Liu Zilang in the building at this time. As long as the other party dared to stop picking up the gun, he would be sure to take it away before the other party shot.

On the commentary stage, Msjoy stared at the game screen and said, "Oh! Vic went into the fake garage, and he went upstairs."

"There seems to be no gun on the second floor ... wait!" Yeah suddenly called, "There is a Uz in that small room!"

Msjoy frowned slightly. "But Vic hasn't had time to see the cubicle. The dumplings behind him have caught up. He must continue to run upstairs to avoid the gun line."

"Master Lang's blood is only in his early half. If he is beaten again, he will probably be cold." The dull **** the side suddenly said with some worry.

"Unfortunately Vic didn't just take the pan."

It is good to look at the machete on Liu Zilang, and suddenly shake his head and regret:

"If it's a pan, Vic might find a chance to show it, but not only is the machete relatively hard to hit, but it won't kill you even if you hit it."

"We really can't help this."

Msjoy reluctantly spread his hands.

"It stands to reason that a machete is definitely more threatening than a pan, but if both are headshots in the survival of the Jedi, the pan can directly knock people down, but the machete can at most only be crippled and not killed . "

"It can only be said that the designer prefers pans. Vic has just picked up a secondary armor and a quadruple lens, but he still can't find a gun."

"It seems that Master Lang has bad luck in this game, and he was targeted at the start."

"..."

Suddenly, the director's footage was unprepared, and the friends in the broadcast room suddenly called out.

"Fuck! Don't be foolish!"

"Director Happi cuts back, I'll watch Vic get fucked!"

"Wait, wait! Isn't that Ze Shao?"

Under the director's camera, I saw the window of a small two-story building.

Shen Zeyan was dragging a red dot M16, standing there quietly like a sculpture.

In the view of Red Dot, there is a second-floor window of a three-story fake garage.

Hula—!

A figure suddenly flashed through the window.

Shen Zeyan put his finger on the trigger, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He did not shoot.

But everyone smelled a breath of slaughter.

At the next moment, another figure flashed through the window, and in a panic, Shen Zeyan pulled the trigger.

Slam!

The bullet burst through the chamber and quickly cut through the sky!

boom!

The glass shattered and blood spattered!

The director's footage was pushed again, giving Jiaozi who had just passed by the window.

I saw a sudden burst of blood mist on his shoulder, and his blood dropped suddenly!

Seeing this sudden scene, the barrage in the live room suddenly brushed wildly!

"Mistweed! This can all hit !?"

"This Nima ... how do I feel that Ze Shao is holding a gun like playing a sniper."

"Everything can be seen."

"It's a pity that this gun didn't make headshots, otherwise it will be a show."

"The window is so small, and the dumplings just flashed a bit, and I think it's not easy to hit it."

"..."

In the game competition, Jiaozi was stolen a shot when he chased Liu Zilang somehow.

When he was startled in his heart, his steps were subconsciously paused.

The next moment, the direction of the gunfire and the glass that just shattered made him react-the person who had just hit him should be outside!

Looking at the small map, he found that his teammates were also approaching quickly.

Jiaozi felt relieved for a moment, then looked upstairs, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Obviously, he was not allowed to give up this piece of meat that came to his mouth.

At the same time, Liu Zilang, who had just rushed to the third floor, couldn't help but stunned when he heard the gunshot.

"Is Shao you?"

"One shot."

Shen Zeyan was as simple and clear as ever.

Liu Zilang knew that he meant he shot the other side.

But after going upstairs, looking at the empty roof, Liu Zilang's mouth twitched.

Even if you hit two shots ...

I dare not go!

Pedal pedal pedal!

The rapid sound of footsteps came downstairs, apparently the other party followed.

Liu Zilang's face turned white, and he hurriedly ran away.

Facing this kind of professional player, he dare not venture to squat behind the door with a machete.

That's basically the same as sending.

Therefore, after Liu Zilang stepped onto the third-floor roof of the fake garage, he hurriedly made three steps and made two steps to jump directly. Jumped towards the second floor terrace.

Jiaozi catch up? Before the muzzle was raised, Liu Zilang's figure disappeared from the air.

Is this going to play hide and seek?

Jiaozi's eyelids fluttered, only feeling a suffocation in his heart, and his stuffy head caught up.

However, Liu Zilang is better!

After jumping to the second-floor terrace of the fake garage, he opened the door and rushed towards the building, and then closed the door.

Thus...

Wait until Jiaozi jumps off the second floor and opens the door again.

Liu Zilang had climbed to the corner of the stairs and rushed down the corridor towards the third floor roof.

Knock it in!

Jiaozi's mouth twitched, and her heart was completely speechless.

He hasn't seen anyone play this way in professional competitions. Normal people saw someone holding a spray gun and chasing behind the buttocks, and he must have jumped off the building directly.

"Xunzi stabilize! I'm here!" Just then, the assaulter Goodboy in the team suddenly shouted.

Jiaozi glanced at the map and found that his teammates had reached the back door of the fake garage.

Do you like to play?

Labor and capital keep you playing!

The next moment, Jiaozi suddenly reacted.

"Knock inside! They all say that laborers are called dumplings, not bitches!"

"Ah? Isn't it all the same?"

Goodboy blinked confusedly pretending to be ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Immediately shifted the topic, "The boy is still in the building, my big gun is already hungry and thirsty."

"Big gun." Jiaozi suddenly refreshed. "How big?"

"Ahem ... I just describe it, it's actually P1911." Goodboy was a little embarrassed, but then he threw the pot. "You just called like it was going to be strong. What time did I find gun."

When Jiaozi heard the words, his old face turned black, and then he said, "Forget it, the pistol will do. Anyway, the kid has no gun."

"That guy is on the third floor now, playing hide and seek with me."

Speaking of this, Jiaozi's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the cold mang in his eyes revealed slightly, "Now I'm stuck here, you can just go up to the third floor,"

"This time ... I'll see how he runs again!"

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