close to death

This is better and saves more trouble, Ling Yun put down the mask on the helmet, and went down the stairs.

There was a ding-dong sound in the corridor. Apparently, many people rushed up. Since the wiring was broken and there was no light, Ling Yun didn’t care about 21, [-] or [-], [-]. He picked up Desert Storm and swept it down. .

There were screams, apparently many people had been shot, and sparks flashed, piercing the darkness.

"Hello, how about a spicy meatball?" After turning on the grenade mode, Ling Yun pulled the trigger towards the bottom.

The grenade came out of the chamber and rolled down with a wisp of sparks, followed by a loud noise and echoes, the eardrums were about to burst, the heat wave hit, and the air was full of the smell of sulfur and blood.

"Grass, that guy is up there, don't let him get away,"

"Bastard, I will kill you,"

"Brothers, go,"

. . . . . .

The group of guys yelled and swarmed over.

There were simply too many people. I killed at least a dozen people in my attack just now, but I didn't expect that the corridor was still full of people.

Now I don't care about that much anymore, while fighting and retreating, the grenades in Desert Storm came out one after another.

Due to the limited space in the corridor, experience was filled in front of him immediately. Killing players also had experience, but only [-] points.

This bought time for Ling Yun to retreat. He returned to the terminal platform, took out a flash bomb, bit the tab, and threw it into the corridor, took out a tear gas smoke bomb, and threw it in.

There were bursts of shouting and cursing again in the corridor, but Ling Yun didn't care so much, and hurriedly changed the magazine of Desert Storm.

At this time, thick smoke billowed out from the corridor, and accompanied by violent coughing, several figures squeezed out from the doorway, snot and tears, and eye feces and boogers sprayed out.

However, the moment they rushed onto the platform, they were greeted by a black muzzle.

Puff puff. ． ． ． ． ．

Desert Storm trembled rhythmically, and the bullets whizzed out.

Burst shot, the index finger pulled the trigger, and the few guys who came out in front of them all had their heads blown and fell to the ground, not even seeing the shadows on the other side clearly.

Headshot, headshot, puff puff. ． ． ． ． ．Blood flowers bloomed, and in an instant, nine corpses had been laid down at the door of the corridor.

The rest of the guys were also scared, they dared not come out, they would rather eat the smoke of tear gas than come out to die.

At this time, there was a roar in the sky, and two Nighthawk helicopters roared over.

No, it's the elite guards of Scarlet City.

Ling Yun hurriedly ran to the side with Desert Storm, only to see that the cannon on the Black Hawk helicopter behind him had burst into anger, and countless fire bullets pierced the air with bursts of screams.

Such dense bullets, Ling Yun couldn't resist at all, only to see shocking bullet marks on the roof of the building behind him, and the walls were full of shocking bullet marks.

Turn on the phantom clone and turn on the stealth skill.

Ling Yun controlled his avatar to run to the other side, while he took advantage of his invisibility to run to the opposite place.

Before the avatar ran five meters away, it had already been torn apart by the berserk bullets and turned into bits of fluorescent light.

Ling Yunfei jumped down from the terminal building, fell rapidly, activated the skill volley dance, took advantage of the momentum to smash the glass next to him, and got into the terminal building again.

At this moment, the inside was full of people running and screaming, crying, shouting, and gunfire.

Ling Yun stood up with a few beautiful rolling movements on the ground, put away the desert storm, and got into the running crowd.

Running along the crowd towards the safe exit, I saw that the entrance was already full of senior NPC policemen holding riot shields, one of the leading guys was holding a megaphone and shouting: "Everyone, don't mess up, everyone, don't mess up, from here Leave, leave from here, as long as you are not famous, we will not detain you,"

Grass, Ling Yun cursed secretly. Unexpectedly, these high-level NPCs have quite high IQs. They killed so many people just now, and their names must have become popular. These guys rely on the evil value to distinguish who is a criminal.

There are at least fifty or sixty high-level NPCs on the opposite side. No matter how good Ling Yun's equipment is, it is impossible for Ling Yun to leave here safely, especially since they have explosion-proof shields in their hands, and he can't forcefully rush over.

"Fatty, detonate the fuel tanker for me." At this time, there were still more than ten meters away from the door, and Ling Yun didn't want to catch him without a fight.

The fat man stood on the oil tanker, opened the lid, and took out a raw chicken leg from his backpack, "Xiaobao, do you think the explosion of the oil tanker can roast the chicken leg?"

"Fatty, you'd better do it quickly, I guess the chicken legs won't be cooked, we two must have been roasted," Xiao Bao's face was ashen, and he pointed not far away, only to see a team of high-level NPCs obviously spotted their whereabouts Somewhat suspicious, surrounded him.

"Oh, it's a big deal, I'll be a good guy again in 5 minutes," he said, stripping off his equipment and stuffing it into his backpack, and then he found a pair of novice pants to put on, "Grandchildren, grandpa is here."

Xiao Bao also stripped off his equipment, only wearing a pair of red underpants outside, with an air of death.

A blasting fireball was beating in Fatty's palm, and the group of NPCs shouted loudly when they saw it.

"Ah, buddy, what do you want to do, don't, don't be impulsive, you have something to discuss,"

"I want [-] girls, plus [-] million gold coins, packed and sent to the resurrection point," he said, throwing the explosive fireball into the oil tank.

boom.

A huge mushroom cloud soared into the sky, the ground trembled, ripples formed by energy shock waves swayed in the air, the surrounding cars were swept up by the strong wind, and the glass on the terminal buildings on both sides shattered, sputtering towards people like a torrential rain. Herds go.

Everyone subconsciously lay on the ground, covering their heads with their hands.

Seeing people lying down, Ling Yun activated the phantom and haste skills, turned into an afterimage, and ran towards the underground parking lot.

When they came to their senses, Ling Yun had already disappeared.

Fatty and Xiaobao sat on the resurrection point with their buttocks bare, their faces full of excitement.

"Grass, this is the biggest firework I've ever let off in my life. It's really enjoyable." The fat man looked at the chicken leg in his hand, and now there was only one bone dregs left.

Xiaobao looked at the little brother under him, his face was full of embarrassment, "It's amazing to actually hang up the fig leaf these days,"

. . . . . .

Arriving at the No. 3 parking space designated by Fatty, I saw a very powerful FC[-]S formula car appearing in front of me.

With its fiery red body, streamlined body, and various high configurations, it is definitely the top sports car in the world.

车长：　4310mm车宽：　1690mm车高：1270mm最大马力：215ps/6,500rpm最大转矩：　28.0kgm/4,000rpm驱动模式：FR它是世界上唯一可以装上RotaryEngine(旋转引擎)的跑车，它有超轻的Engine及可组合的车身，转向性能极佳，是车手梦寐以求的跑车。

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