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Chapter 86 Go, beat him to death with a pan.

Faced with the sudden appearance of the enemy, Xu Zhao was caught off guard and half of his blood was knocked out.

He frowned slightly, manipulated the character to turn over and go downstairs, and ran towards the next room.

And Moon's two people didn't intend to let him go at all, regardless of the guns/sounds from around them, they directly chased after him.

"Isn't this too targeted? It's clearly aimed at the young master." Feng Shixin raised it in his throat.

Lao Shi's complexion was a bit ugly.

St. Maarten is not a big place, but there are a lot of people. In the early stage, the supplies were basically collected separately, which led to the difficult situation now.

Xie Zeyan was searching for supplies in the housing area [-] meters away, and inevitably ran into a top-notch pop.

Pop's duo is powerful, and seems to be targeting Xie Zeyan, and the attack is extremely fast.

Xie Zeyan dodged into the room, but still lost half of his blood.

"This game is not easy." Old Shi said coldly, "The two of them were not together, and they were both under siege. Thank God for one of them surviving. Judging from the current situation, it is very likely that Pop will not let Ze feast."

That's right.

Pop's assault position was blocking Xie Zeyan's movement, increasing the distance between him and Xu Zhao.

In the competition room, Xie Zeyan frowned impatiently.

"It's really hard to get rid of...Xiao Zhao, can you hold on for a while?"

Xu Zhao bit his lower lip firmly, and responded.

He is trying.

Now he only has a first-level head and a first-level armor, which is not enough to look good under the moon's offensive. After just two shots, the first-level head is broken.

Xie Zeyan is also very difficult here.

Pop is two assault positions teaming up in double row this time, and it's very aggressive, basically shooting directly from the front.

He couldn't do it even if he wanted to avoid the battle, so he could only rely on his consciousness to walk around the room area, taking advantage of the free time to spray himself with medicine.

"Brother Yan, how many people are there?" Xu Zhao asked.

"Team one." A concise answer.

Xu Zhao took a light breath.

Now the two of them are at an impasse, being forced to die, but from his angle, they can see the pursuers behind Xie Zeyan.

Xu Zhao only thought for two seconds before opening his mouth: "You lead people to the road."

Xie Zeyan never questioned his words, he just stopped spraying, put away his gun, and ran towards the road.

Backstage of the game, Fengshi and the others looked at the content on the screen and clenched their fists nervously.

"What are you doing, master? Moon is downstairs...he is..." Feng Shi struggled to find his voice.

Old Shi frowned fiercely.

In the next moment, Xu Zhao ignored the approaching footsteps and turned on the camera directly, aiming at the figure that appeared on the road.

After two seconds.

Bullets fly out.

[QW—lamb knocked down pop—spring with 98K]

Xie Zeyan slightly hooked the lower corner of his lips: "You did it beautifully."

Pop behind him had no idea that Xu Zhao was still thinking about it, so he was caught off guard.

Xie Zeyan turned his head, an AKM precisely pressed the gun, and in just a few seconds, he headshot and killed another assault position of pop who hadn't reacted.

The moment the elimination broadcast was refreshed, a familiar name followed.

[Moon—superking knocked down QW—lamb with M416]

Everyone gasped.

Xu Zhao looked at his fallen figure and smiled helplessly.

Moon was coming for him, no matter how hard he tried to hide, he couldn't avoid it. It would be better to sacrifice himself to save Xie Zeyan than to kill both of them. Anyway, there is still hope for the game.

"It's over." Feng Shi couldn't bear to see such a situation, "It's only been a few minutes since the game started, and it's less than 10 minutes, and it's over. Even if the team leader can hold on, it's probably a little hanging."

Liuliu was very observant: "This team is not as simple as we imagined. I know two of the team members. I guess they were formed...on a temporary basis."

"Temporarily formed to participate in this kind of competition?" Feng Shi was dumbfounded, and a bad thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

"It must be for the young master. The double A passed by them just now, and they didn't care, and went straight to the young master." Liuliu explained, staring at the picture on the screen, "The young master should be killed this time." Eliminated directly."

While countless people were sweating, Moon's two players did not kill Xu Zhao.

Instead, he circled around him twice symbolically, shot him twice in the leg, lowered the blood bar, turned and left.

"What?" Lao Shi was puzzled.

Feng Shi was dumbfounded: "You don't want to make up..."

In the professional league, the act of killing without replenishing has always been regarded as a blatant release of water.

It's not uncommon to release water, but if it happened to a moon who chased and killed Xu Zhao so fiercely in the early stage, it would be somewhat unreal.

At this time, Xie Zeyan had already rushed to the roof.

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to kill Moon directly to avoid future troubles, but Xu Zhao's bloodline was worrying, so he had no choice but to give up chasing and killing, and went upstairs to help people.

"Come in, I'll seal the smoke." Xie Zeyan said slowly.

Xu Zhao moved towards him obediently.

The commentary at this time has noticed the situation here, and simply put God's perspective on the entire St. Martin to observe the current situation.

"It can be seen that one of the QW players has fallen to the ground. It is conceivable that there have been too many brutal battles here just now, but besides QW, there are two other teams watching the situation..." Commentator A looked at the big screen, " If someone goes to sneak attack at this time, maybe they can directly accept two heads."

Commentator B is very sensible: "The players are very cautious. The captain of the QW first team, wolf, is so powerful that they are absolutely incalculable. They definitely dare not act rashly. It’s too cruel to a dog.”

Narrator A echoed with a smile: "It's just that it's powerful, but its real strength is definitely not as good as Zero. Can you help it up? Okay, help it up..."

Before the words fell, another bullet hit from the air.

Before Xu Zhao could dodge in time, he was knocked down again.

【Moon—superking knocked down QW—lamb with M24 headshot】

Xie Zeyan frowned fiercely.

Commentator B couldn't figure it out: "If the angle can be hit, the superking can obviously take the wolf's head off. Why did he hit the lamb that was just lifted up?"

Narrator A shook his head in cooperation.

The audience looked at this wave of operations in a daze, thinking it was a slippery hand, but only Xie Zeyan knew what kind of wishful thinking the opponent was playing.

"Torturing the young master in the game will make him never want to touch the game again in his life."

This is what Sui Nian told him.

Xie Zeyan tightened the mouse lightly.

Make him never want to touch games again in this life?

He wants to see if these crooked Moons have this ability.

It took a lot longer to fall to the ground the second time than the first time. Xie Zeyan used the cover to help Xu Zhao up, and threw two first aid kits for him.

"Over there at the power station, I'll seal the cigarettes, you spray the medicine first." Xie Zeyan said, "I'll take care of those two people, remember to lick Pop's bag, don't make it easier for others."

Xu Zhao has always been obedient, Xie Zeyan said what he did, and after taking the medicine, he obediently stayed in St. Martin, where there was almost no threat, and waited for the next shrinkage.

"Why are these two separated again?" Lao Shi was sweating nervously, "Ze Yan wants to play the moon by himself? Is he really so confident in himself?"

Fengshi reluctantly nodded: "Captain has always been fierce, I believe he can."

In just ten seconds, Xie Zeyan had found the place where Moon was hiding.

There are only a few houses in St. Maarten. It is not difficult for professional players to judge the location of the gun based on the gun/sound.

Moon obviously also guessed that Xie Ze's banquet was coming, and did not run away. One of them turned over and went downstairs to hide in other rooms, ready to fight.

Unexpectedly, Xie Zeyan didn't enter the house at all, but showed false steps outside, successfully misleading the moon's judgment.

Just as Superking turned over to the lower room area, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man in the original costume raised his gun mercilessly, and the sound of clean bullets resounded throughout St. Maarten.

AKM's high damage, coupled with his amazing hit rate, even the third-level armor can't resist.

Superking's screen suddenly went dark.

At this time, another teammate upstairs has quietly stretched out his gun/mouth, aiming at Xie Zeyan's head, which is only a first-class armor.

Everyone held their breath.

The bullet flew out instantly!

Just when the commentator thought that Xie Zeyan was going to fall to the ground, he resisted the shot forcefully, and even reacted quickly, raising his head to shoot, and the blood line of the man was wiped away when he had no vision before Mostly.

"Fuck, shit, shit..." Feng Shi patted his small chest, "I was scared to death, why didn't this shot hit me? I thought the team leader would definitely die..."

Lao Shi narrowed his eyes, recalling the slow motion he just saw.

It was true that Xie Zeyan couldn't dodge, but after he heard the sound of loading, he could make some small movements to let the bullet hit the shoulder or leg that didn't hurt much. Although the blood line was suppressed, there was no danger of falling to the ground.

"Xiao Zhao, come."

Xie Zeyan leaned against the blind corner of the wall, watching the superking on the ground struggling to climb not far away.

He took this opportunity to take painkillers to increase the speed of blood recovery, and saw the figure running towards here.

Xu Zhao hurried over after picking up the supplies, and threw all the treasures on his body in front of Xie Zeyan.

"I'll fight the rest?" he suggested.

Xie Zeyan's eyebrows and eyes were cold: "No, let's solve this first."

"He just killed you twice."

"In contrast, you should make his death worse."

Xu Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Why... died even worse?"

Xie Zeyan packed a first-aid kit for himself. He bet that the person upstairs would not come down to fight for his life. Since he was paid, he must try his best to survive until the final round. Proof that he may well have run away.

Now that his teammates are gone, won't this person just let others slaughter him?

Xie Zeyan threw the frying pan on his body to Xu Zhao, and pointed his gun at the pitiful figure on the ground.

"Go, beat him to death with a pan."

Even the commentary was silent now.

They have been commentators for so many years, but they have never experienced such a situation.

Slapping people to death with a frying pan in a professional league?

As we all know, the frying pan does not hurt much, but it is extremely insulting. If you really die under the frying pan...

Narrator A felt a chill.

That was really murderous.

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