Call of Duty: This big brother is okay, he really does something

Chapter Sixty-Four Double Sniper! 【Great look to subscribe】!!

Desolate, desolate.

It’s night now and it’s dark.

Maybe there may even be ghosts floating around the two of them.

But it is such a strange dead city, and there is electricity in the playground!

Although the Ferris wheel only turned for a few seconds before it stopped again.

But I can watch the lights for two seconds, and SC Johnson is also happy.

McMillan was really completely out of temper.

Without saying anything, he waved his hand to make SC Johnson hurry up.

When he laughed and ran away, MacMillan cooled his face and shook his head in remorse.

Now he understood completely why John liked the boy so much.

It’s just that it’s late.

If only a few years earlier, I could meet such a person.

Even if McMillan sells his wife, he has to pry him into the SAS.

Live over there.

A group of people watched with great heart-wrenchingness.

They don’t know if there will be rescue.

I don’t know how long the two will last.

But until he saw that SC Johnson was coming, he still had the heart to look at the Ferris wheel.

A group of female anchors couldn’t help but collapse completely, and all covered their faces and cried bitterly.

On the side of the army boss, several big men sighed silently and lit a cigarette.

Smoking was not allowed in the war room, and some people tried to persuade them, but when they saw the eyes of those who could frighten people to death, they obediently closed their mouths.

Now, no one can help SC Johnson.

Only the fighting instinct in his own bones was still functioning.

“Anyone?”

Suddenly, SC Johnson shouted as he ran.

The big guy sitting in the chair immediately jumped up and grabbed the microphone: “Speak! ”

“Play me a song.”

Hearing this, the big guy’s hand holding the cigarette shook a little, and the soot fell on the table, staining the documents on it.

“Good!”

“Let me think…”

SC Johnson stopped, touched his chin and thought for two seconds.

“Flower room girl.”

“Okay!”

With a wave of his hand, the big guy gritted his teeth and sat back in his chair, the green tendons on his forehead jumping and jumping, and his eyes staring dead at the screen.

Subsequently.

In the quiet war room, in the computer headphones of the major anchors.

So the audience’s phone, the computer.

The sound of a relaxed and cheerful guitar played leisurely and resounded in everyone’s ears.

SC Johnson listened and smiled, but the more cold and terrible the look in his eyes.

He squinted his eyes and hid in the corner of a building, watching the enemy’s movements as the enemy slowed down his offensive.

They know better than anyone that this place is a radiation zone.

They have been driven to the brink of extinction unless the two men dare to risk poisoning and run to the high-risk radiation zone.

Otherwise, you just need to slowly surround yourself and wait for the two to run out of bullets.

[I walked past you alone and had nothing to say to you]

Cui Jian’s slightly hoarse voice sang the lyrics at this time.

Sc Johnson lowered Barrett, drew his dagger and held it back, half-crouching toward the back of an enemy who had walked past him.

Yikes!

A knife penetrated the enemy’s back, and Johnson covered his mouth to prevent any sound.

When the enemy’s body is paralyzed, slowly put him on the ground and run away.

[I don’t dare to look up at your oh face]

The second stab came out, and warm blood spilled on Johnson’s arm, making him frown with a fishy smell.

Solve the two enemies that are at the forefront.

Sc johnson crouched down and hid in the shadows, quietly waiting for the others to walk by.

[You ask me where I’m going, I’m pointing in the direction of the sea]

The lyrics are moving and romantic, but SC Johnson is very inconsistent with the mood of the enemy in the hand blade.

Wait for the song to be halfway through.

Wait for the melodious saxophone to sound.

Sc Johnson held up Barrett, slowly got up from the shadows, and aimed at the enemy in front of him bang!

The last high-explosive bullet exploded out of the chamber, cutting through the silent night sky, swirling flowers and flying towards the enemy with a tail of fireworks.

I don’t know how many people the bullet pierced.

McMillan on the other end was watching the bullet fly overhead anyway.

“It’s so beautiful.” ”

Sc Johnson snorted and ran away a second before the enemy turned his gun.

But he didn’t run as fast as a bullet.

A bullet hit him in the left shoulder and flew out with a piece of flesh.

After eating the pain, Sc johnson’s left hand instantly lost strength, and Barrett in his hand fell to the ground.

The next second, MacMillan fired from the side.

The M21’s bullets again pierced through the enemy who had only just turned back.

The two-sided attack actually made these dozens of enemies suddenly lose their measure.

Taking advantage of these few seconds, SC Johnson seized the opportunity to pick up the gun and ran into a building.

[I’m going back to my old place!] 】

[I’m going to walk the old way!] 】

The singing gradually became intense, and Cui Jian’s voice was particularly good.

SC Johnson ran upstairs with his gun in hand, changed into the last regular cartridge, and fired a shot at the downstairs scolding: “Sun thieves and children!” Your grandpa is here! ”

The enemy fired back at SC Johnson’s scolding with bullets, and the handrail of the staircase slammed.

Johnson laughed and continued to climb up.

After climbing a few steps, the singing in my head stopped.

He couldn’t run, so he simply sat down on the stairs and asked, “Is this the end?” Then put it on! ”

The singing stopped and everyone was silent.

His voice echoed in everyone’s ears, making them even more heartbroken.

“Put.”

The big guy waved weakly.

“But, but…”

The technicians could not hold back long ago, and the tears fell down in large pieces.

“I’ll let you go!”

The big guy got up and slapped it the table, shaking the soot.

The technician gritted his teeth and clicked play while pushing the sound to maximum.

[Your surprise is like giving me a thumbs up]

When the song sounded, Sc Johnson raised the corners of his mouth and stood up with the butt of his rifle: “Yes.” ”

Time passes minute by minute.

The enemy would have fully figured out the tactics of the two dying men.

McMillan didn’t have many bullets to use, and the enemy was almost only more than two hundred meters away from him, and he climbed to the roof of the top floor, tens of meters high below, and there was no way back.

Barrett fired one shot after another, and after firing the last bullet, the muzzle became hot.

Slowly put down this good gun that accompanied him for a day, and patted the gun body.

Sc Johnson took out his pistol, whistled, and sat straight at the door of the roof staircase waiting for the enemy to come up.

That’s when it happened.

Not far away.

A jeep went on a rampage, and the horn sounded like a ghost whining and whining.

SC Johnson frowned, leaned against the edge of the roof, and turned his head to look over.

Only to see the jeep.

Nicolai grinned and drove wildly.

Co-pilot, in the rear seat.

The three old men stood up and held aloft Their Hands of Bobosha and Mosin Nagant and shot them in the air.

“!!! Ula”