Why is it the circle of punishment again?

Chapter 257 Let go of that motorcycle! (13)

There were still two and a half minutes before the first poisonous circle began to shrink, and Chu Sheng had enough time to tease this already frustrated guy.

And through every probe, Chu Sheng can look around and look for another guy's trace at the same time.

Chu Sheng lied to this guy more than a dozen shots back and forth like this, plus the two people who were killed with his fists before, the complaint value has reached as much as 45 points.

"I think this man's mentality is about to collapse."

"I would have just ignored it a long time ago. This guy is still a top iron. He is so arrogant with a SCAR-L, but he doesn't know that he has already become a meal on the plate."

Almost all the water friends believed that when Chu Sheng had had enough fun, he would directly collapse this guy with two shots.

Squatting on the ground with his head sideways, Chu Sheng could see that the guy was still previewing through the window through the third-person view, and he shrank in and shook it from time to time, for fear of being hit by Chu Sheng's backhand.

Chu Sheng didn't look up this time, and just slipped down the roof quietly with his neck curled up.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, you need to drive a motorcycle and leave as soon as possible.

After quickly touching downstairs, Chu Sheng ran directly back to the three buildings on the other side of the road and quietly touched it from the back.

The guy in the room on the third floor of the Jigsaw Building was still guarding the window, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see the provocative guy showing up. He must have been put on by someone if he didn't understand, and he hurried downstairs to continue collecting supplies.

Chu Sheng walked around to the low wall in front of the three buildings, and the motorcycle was lying quietly in the middle of the road, but there were no bunkers on the left and right, and he needed a smoke bomb to drive.

Chu Sheng just cut the only smoke bomb and held it in his hand. He was about to throw it out when he saw a person coming out of the window on the second floor of the maze building opposite.

Not the guy at the puzzle floor!
Chu Sheng's eyes lit up, and Oj8K all five people jumped into the city.

Quietly touched behind the wall on the left, Chu Sheng stuck his motorcycle behind the wall, and wanted to use the motorcycle to fish and enforce the law.

This motorcycle is the only vehicle around Uptown, and if you want to get out of here, you have to find a boat or drive, there is no second choice.

Chu Sheng is stuck behind the wall and is always ready. As long as this guy runs on the road, he will lean out and deal with this guy.

The sound of footsteps gradually became clear, and this person did not know that he had fallen into Chu Sheng's trap.

The water friends almost all guessed the next script, this person is definitely going to be cool.

"The ignorant boy fell into a conspiracy trap and was shot to death in a panic. The scene was horrible!"

"Brother dei, report to my QQ browser shock department tomorrow, we need employees like you very much."

"Hey, why not a certain C shock department?"

"Because a certain C is a competitor of Tencent, we will get 404 for advertising so recklessly."

There is no problem with this set of analysis, because Chu Sheng thinks so too.

The man was out on the road with an M4 and a Thompson submachine gun in his hand.

As a result, the man stopped suddenly after running for a few steps, took out a Thomson submachine gun and aimed at the motorcycle indiscriminately.

Because Chu Sheng punched a man to death before, the motorcycle rubbed crazily on the ground, and had already lost a lot of durability, and it was output crazily again. Mars suddenly appeared on the body, and the black smoke became denser and denser, faintly catching fire Potential.

Chu Sheng was dumbfounded, okay?
This person is crazy!

It's okay to waste bullets and hit some kind of car. Isn't this going to enter the safe zone?

All the water friends in the live broadcast room were also dumbfounded. Could it be that this is the kind of player in the legend who takes pleasure in destroying other people's game experience?

"Hey, beast! Let go of that motorcycle!"

Chu Sheng immediately jumped out of the body, more than ten meters away, Chu Sheng didn't even turn on the mirror, and shot directly without opening the mirror shoulder.

The bullets shot out, directly stabbing the player to pieces.

Looking at the motorcycle that was already burning with sporadic flames, Chu Sheng was heartbroken.

He ran up to the box next to the motorcycle without saying a word and started to lower his head and lick the box.

Instead of dual-wielding M4s, instead of taking away all the bullets, Chu Sheng chose the close-fitting and powerful Thompson submachine gun for the second gun.

When I picked it up, I found that it was still a Thomson with an expanded magazine, a submachine gun with a bullet capacity second only to the M249 Big Pineapple.

This guy also has nearly 45 rounds of .[-] bullets, which is completely enough for this gun to display its talents.

After searching for a while, Chu Sheng helped up the burning motorcycle, and couldn't help complaining: "Are the players so crazy now? To take a taxi as soon as they come up, isn't it anti-social!"

Chu Sheng helped the car up and looked back cautiously. The gunshot just now must have attracted the last guy in the upper city.

The jigsaw building is not far from here. Chu Sheng was afraid that the last guy would take advantage of the fight between snipe and clam to make a profit, and he was even more afraid that when he got on his motorcycle later, this guy would shoot him with bullets and send Chu Sheng straight to sit. A heavenly train.

Picking up the motorcycle, as expected, the durability has already turned red, and there is only a very thin last bit of durability left. As long as one more bullet is hit, it will explode on the spot.

Not only Chu Sheng, but even the water friends in the live broadcast room couldn't help gasping. Chu Sheng's reaction was just right. If it was later, the motorcycle would be completely reduced to ruins.

"I think this motorcycle is completely walking a tightrope now, and it will explode if there is a slight bump."

"Learn about the air wall."

"It feels like this motorcycle might as well explode. It will explode if hit at random, as if there is a time bomb attached to it."

This time Zuiyue saw hope again.

It was impossible to expect Chu Sheng to be killed. Considering this guy's marksmanship and getting him an assault rifle and a high-power scope, the game was actually over.

But Chu Sheng's move on the motorcycle surprised him.

When normal people play games, they don’t hesitate to abandon cars with half the durability. That’s like Chu Sheng, who often does these things that make people’s blood spurt and blood boil...

Buzz!

The motorcycle engine was running extremely fast, and Chu Sheng galloped straight along the road.

As soon as the motorcycle started, suddenly there were two or three spots of dust on both sides of the feet, and the bullets came in response.

"I'm really afraid of something!"

Chu Sheng's scalp felt numb for a while, and he felt like there was a string of [-]-ring earth-red firecrackers tied behind his buttocks, which were crackling and about to set his buttocks on fire.

The serpentine running method started, and Chu Sheng's palms were all sweaty at this moment.

Bullets whizzed past my ears, and every sound made people feel anxious.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was surprisingly thin at the moment, and no one had the time to send barrage. At this moment, they all focused on the screen, watching whether Chu Sheng would be killed by the bomb.

The motorcycle was very fast, and it took just a few seconds to get out of the enemy's attack range.

Chu Sheng, who escaped from the upper urban area of ​​Port G, had a kind of pleasure that the sea is wide and the fish is leaping, and the sky is high and the birds are flying.

(End of this chapter)