HCB Chapter 238 I'm a bad old man
Chapter 238 I'm a bad old man
Chapter 238 I'm a bad old man
Jiang Minglang saw all this, and said speechlessly: "Short, why don't you be so cowardly! Even if you haven't played for a long time, you are at least a former professional player, okay? The gun feeling comes from killing, not cowardly." Come out!"
After listening to it, it is indeed the case. I am afraid that when will I be able to go, this game has only been played for an afternoon recently, and it will really damage the reputation of the profession if it continues.
"That's okay, let's do it with you!" As he said that, he first licked the box of the man he had just killed, picked up the man's equipment, added an AK, and rushed out!
People who are forced out often do not end well, and Zouan is no exception. As soon as they go out and kill one, they are sniped to death from a distance.
This has nothing to do with technology, it's just bad luck.
Jiang Minglang could see clearly that he was supposed to be fine, but who knew that he was going to jump, and then his head hit the bullet, and he fell to the ground with a shot. Jiang Minglang was so frightened that he quickly threw the bullet at him. Smoke, to prevent him from being replenished.
"Damn it! Why are you so bad? What are you doing dancing?"
Zouan was also very depressed, shivering in the smoke: "I'm playing Takov, and I'm used to jumping on my way, who knows that I can just hit this person's bullet!"
"Okay, stop talking, find a place to hide for a while, and I'll see how I can save you!"
He used to say that Mumu is an old wretch, but now Jiang Minglang feels that he has to take that sentence back. This is obviously an old wretch who has gone dark, and he is so unlucky.
Jiang Minglang looked at it for a while, and found that the person who beat An An came from outside, and if he didn't enter the Autistic City, he probably wouldn't make it to An An.
But now Jiang Minglang doesn't have a high-power lens in his hand, and he can't hit the person on the opposite side, so he still needs to guard a little bit.
After looking around for a while, and making sure that there was no one there, Jiang Minglang rushed towards the walking spot.
Walking halfway, when passing a corner, the danger perception was triggered. Fortunately, Jiang Minglang remained vigilant. He squatted down the first time the danger perception was triggered, and then quickly searched for this or that player who was playing tricks on him.
This person can be regarded as an old yin, and when he saw Jiang Minglang squatting down, he wanted to pull the gun back instantly.
But Jiang Minglang had to go one step faster. The moment he found this person, he shot him in the head. Three shots sent him out of the game, and Jiang Minglang only had a little blood left.
It is impossible to go to Zuoan with this amount of blood, so he can only find a place to recover his blood.
Fortunately, as soon as the shadow came, the blood loss speed was not fast, and with the cover of the smoke bomb, it could be supported for a while.
After recovering his blood volume, he continued to run towards Zuan's position. This time there was no accident, and he came to Zuan's side and rescued him.
After saving people, Jiang Minglang still felt that he had to shoot down the sniper in the distance, otherwise it would be uncomfortable if another accident happened, so he asked Zou An: "Do you have a high-powered lens on you?"
"No, I haven't even seen a basic mirror." Zuo An's answer was very bachelor, don't ask, if you ask, you don't have it.
Jiang Minglang frowned. He could see it from this distance. After all, visual enhancement is not a joke, but if he fights, he might not be able to beat it. The opponent is Shuan Sniper, and he is m4, so there is no comparison.
In the end, after much deliberation, there was really no other way. Jiang Minglang gritted his teeth and said, "We'll see that person and we fight together later, and we'll give him a second to earn money."
"Don't you clean up the people inside first and then go to that person? It's more sure." Zuo An wondered.
"Keeping this man is always a disaster, what if a bullet hits him like you did?"
As he said that, Jiang Minglang walked to the edge of the bunker and glanced at the position of the man holding the sniper.
At this time, the smoke had cleared, and I looked carefully at the position on the top of the mountain, and found that the man was still squatting behind a tree, aiming at people.
"I'm squatting behind the 135 tree. I'm still looking at our position. When I count to 123, let's show up and fight this bitch together!"
Zouan also squatted in the corner, although he couldn't see clearly, he could still see a small black dot, and when Jiang Minglang came out with three words, he shot instantly.
"Player〖COG——minglang〗uses M4A1 headshot to kill player〖yanyin31〗"
"Damn, why did the shot you shot together be your head? This is too deceitful!"
Jiang Minglang chuckled, he definitely wouldn't tell Zou An that he shot a little late on purpose just to take this head.
"Character, you don't really think that you are better than me! No way!"
"Despise you!"
After killing this person, neither of them licked the bag. If they didn't clean up the people in the self-closing city and licked the bag, they would be courting death.
"Whatever you want, clean up the people in the autistic city first, I won't help you this time, if you die, I will force you to death!"
"Hehe, I guess you don't have this chance!"
Five minutes later, the two of them finished cleaning up the self-closing city and appeared next to the box of the person they had killed together.
Jiang Minglang arrived first, and killed four more people in the Autistic City just now, bringing the number of heads to nine, but he was a little depressed because they didn't produce fragments afterwards.
"98k do you want to play?"
Jiang Minglang put the slow-durable third-level armor in the box on himself, and looked at 98k with a bit of disgust and walked away.
"Don't you want it?" Zuo An asked curiously, he remembered that Jiang Minglang was also very good at playing sniper.
"I already have the Silencer M24, although the damage has been shaved a bit, but I still like the stapler sound of the Silencer M24."
"..."
Those who go dark and get hit don't want to. Although Autistic City is very fat, he is really dark. He just didn't see a sniper, only a mini.
In the end, I still gave up 98k in the dark. It is not good for two people to use Shuanjian together.
"Forget it, I don't want it anymore, I'll still use the mini, but isn't there a magnifying glass?"
"Yes, four times, six times, eight times, which one do you want?"
Jiang Minglang is very fat, and the Autistic City is very fat. Basically all the things that Zouan did not get are in Jiang Minglang's hands. If he was not afraid that Zouan would not have a magnifying glass, he would have replaced the magnifying glass with bullets.
"..."
Zouan has nothing to say, this shit is really unfair.
Although he was not angry in his heart, he still took the six times from Jiang Minglang's hands. The magnification lens is still very useful.
After dividing the things, the two of them headed towards the circle. This time, Jiang Minglang's fight was not so conservative. The previous fight was because he had a mission and was afraid of being killed suddenly.
But this one is different, there is no task entanglement, and it can be smashed to pieces.
The two people specifically looked for places with a lot of people, where there were gunshots, there were two figures of them, and when they finally ate chicken, the total number of their heads reached forty.
(End of this chapter)