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Chapter 955 Sister-in-law, hold on!

Open and close the door!

Liu Zilang flashed and rushed into a three-story fake garage from the back door very quickly.

Bang!

The gunshots sounded again from behind, and Jiaozi raised his hand and squirted again at the moment when Liu Zilang, but the squirts all hit the door wall.

Jiaozi was not discouraged and quickly caught up with the troll.

He didn't leave after hearing the other party going in, and his footsteps were upstairs.

Want to find a gun?

A cold light flashed in the hole of jiaozi's eyes, and he pushed the door in immediately.

At the same time, he quickly called the point and asked his teammates to support him as soon as they found the gun.

jiaozi was not worried about Liu Zilang in the building at this time. As long as the other party dared to stay and pick up the gun, he would be sure to take him away directly before the other party was on the bullet.

On the commentary stage, msjoy stared at the game screen and said, "Oh! Vi entered the fake garage, he went upstairs."

"It seems that there is no gun on the second floor!" He suddenly shouted, "There is a wuz in that small room!"

msjoy frowned slightly, "But vi didn't have time to go to see the small room. The dumplings behind him had already caught up. He had to continue running upstairs to avoid the gun line."

"Master Lang's blood volume is only over half. If he is beaten to the point where he will probably be cold." Dai Mei, who was standing beside him, suddenly said with some concern.

"It's a pity that what I just got wasn't a pan."

He also looked at the machete on Liu Zilang's body, and suddenly shook his head and said regretfully:

"If it's a pan, vi might find an opportunity to show it, but the machete is not only relatively difficult to hit, but it will not kill even if it hits it."

"We really can't do anything about this."

msjoy was helpless and spread his hands.

"In theory, the machete is definitely more threatening than the pan, but if both of them are hit in the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, the pan can directly knock people down, but the machete can at most be disabled and not killed."

"I can only say that the designer prefers the pan. He just picked up a second-level armor and a quadruple mirror, but he still couldn't find the gun."

"It seems that Master Lang is not lucky in this game, and he was targeted at the beginning."

""

Suddenly, the director's camera was in a hurry to see everything, and the water lovers in the live broadcast room suddenly started to scream.

"Damn it! Director, don't be fooled!"

"Director Hapi cut back quickly, I want to see Vi get fucked!"

"Hey wait! Isn't that Ze Shao?"

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

Shen Zeyan was dragging a handful of red dots m16, standing there quietly like a sculpture.

In the view of the red dot is the second floor window of a three-story fake garage.

Hula—!

A figure suddenly flashed through the window.

Shen Zeyan put the trigger on his fingers and his eyes narrowed slightly into a slit.

He did not shoot.

But everyone smelled a hint of cold and solemn aura.

The next moment, another figure flashed through the window. In the flash, Shen Zeyan pulled the trigger.

A snap!

The bullet broke out and quickly cut through the sky!

Bang!

Glass shattered, blood sputtered!

The director's camera pushed it violently again, and it hit Jiaozi who had just passed the window.

A blood mist suddenly burst out from his shoulder, and his blood volume suddenly dropped a small part!

Seeing this sudden scene, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly burst into pieces!

"Mist grass! This can hit it!?"

"Damn this, why do I feel like Ze Shao is playing sniper when he uses any gun?"

"Everything can be learned about it."

"It's a pity that this gun failed to shoot the head, otherwise it would be a show."

"The window is so small, the dumplings flashed just now. To be honest, I think it's not easy to hit the target."

""

During the game competition, Jiaozi was inexplicably shot while chasing Liu Zilang.

While he was shocked, his steps subconsciously paused.

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

After looking at the small map, I found that my teammates were also approaching quickly.

Jiaozi felt a little relieved, then looked up at the upstairs, narrowing his eyes slightly.

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

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

"Is Mr. Ze?"

"One shot."

Chen Zeyan is as simple and clear as ever.

Liu Zilang knew that he was shooting the other party with his meaning.

But after going upstairs, Liu Zilang's mouth twitched involuntarily when he looked at the empty roof.

You'll be shot twice

I don't dare to go there either!

Dingdengdeng—!

The sound of rapid footsteps came from downstairs, and it was obvious that the other party followed.

Liu Zilang's face turned pale and he quickly ran away.

Faced with such professional players, he dared not squat in the underworld with a machete.

That's basically no difference from giving away.

Therefore, after Liu Zilang got on the rooftop on the third floor of the fake garage, he quickly took two steps at a time, jumped directly toward the terrace on the second floor.

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

Is this going to play hide-and-seek?

Jiaozi's eyelids twitched, and she felt a sense of anger in her heart, and she kept her head chasing her.

However, Liu Zilang is fine!

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

This way

When jiaozi jumped off the second floor and opened the door.

Liu Zilang had already climbed to the corner of the stairs and rushed along the corridor toward the rooftop on the third floor.

Knock inside!

Jiaozi's mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

He has never seen anyone playing like this in a professional competition. When a normal person sees someone chasing him with a troll and chasing him behind his butt, he must have jumped off the building and ran away.

"Sister-in-law, keep it steady! I'm here!" At this moment, the assaulter goodboy in the team suddenly shouted.

When jiaozi heard this, he looked at the map and found that his teammates had reached the back door of the fake garage. He was immediately delighted.

Like to play, right?

Labor and capital will keep you playing!

The next moment, jiaozi suddenly reacted.

"Did you knock on it? Everyone said that labor and capital are called dumplings, not sister-in-law!"

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

Goodboy blinked in confusion and immediately changed the subject, "That kid is still in the building, my big gun is already hungry."

"Big gun." Jiaozi suddenly felt energetic, "How big is it?"

"Ahem, I just described it, it's actually p1911." Goodboy was a little embarrassed, but then he turned the blame, "You just called out like you were going to be forced, where did I get the time to find a gun."

Jiaozi couldn't help but turn black when he heard this, and then said, "Forget it, just pistols, anyway, that kid doesn't have a gun."

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

Speaking of this, Jiaozi suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a cold light appeared in his eyes and said, "Now I'm stuck here, you can just go to the third floor,"
Chapter completed!
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