The second chicken eating system

Chapter 123 The second has become a habit

"Crack!"

The sound of loading the P18C magazines sounded, and the figure at the door just picked up the UZI and loaded the bullets and retreated outside the door.

"Howl in the black flames, worm!"

Chen Chuan opened his mouth subconsciously, pushed up the mouse with his right hand to shoot, and pulled down the mouse suddenly at the exaggerated shooting speed of P18C.

The muzzle of the gun trembled violently, but the sight remained firmly on the player at the door.

The 9mm bullets poured down like a storm, hitting the player who had just stepped on the threshold with his back foot, causing green blood to splash.

Before the figure could completely retreat, the blood tank was emptied, and he knelt on the ground and crawled out the door.

The sound of another footstep in the headset has not stopped, and the distance is already very close. If you change the magazine at this time, you will fall into a situation where you cannot shoot for more than 1 second.

Quickly glanced at the remaining bullets of the P18C, there were 7 rounds left.

enough!
Turn around and walk backwards towards the door, the perspective is facing the left window of the room—the direction from which the footsteps came.

The next moment, a figure ran sideways from the window on the left side of the room, holding an S12K in his hand!

I set!

Chen Chuan's heart skipped a beat, and the P18C in his hand didn't stop. He shot fire at the muzzle of the gun on the left window early, and at the same time jumped up to the right.

"Da da da……"

The 9mm bullets roared out, and quickly shot at the figure running across the left window.

The player who ran across the window didn't shoot at the first time, with green blood splashing on his body, the S12K sight in his hand found Chen Chuan before shooting.

"Oh!"

The shotgun bullets roared out. From Chen Chuan's perspective, he could see that the sides of the window were smashed to pieces.

Before the jumping figure landed, green blood splashed from all over the body, and only one-third of the blood tank was beaten.

And the player in the window on the left fired a shot, and rushed past without stopping, and his body was covered by the wall again.

Hearing the sound of footsteps rushing towards the door behind the wall, Chen Chuan glanced at the bullets in the magazine, and there were 2 rounds left!
The people outside took 5 bullets. Although two shots were shot in the arm, their blood volume must be lower than their own, so they can win!
Without hesitation, he turned around and rushed to the door with the P2C with only 18 bullets left.

"Dong dong dong..."

The footsteps in the headset were getting closer, and both of them heard each other's fast approaching footsteps, but neither of them meant to stop.

It's just that when they approach the door, the two have different strategies.

Chen Chuan jumped up, and the mouse swayed in mid-air to the right of the sound of footsteps. He shot when he saw a figure when he moved his camera.

The players rushing over from the door ignored the teammates who fell at the door, but squatted down to slow down, so that their height was similar to that of their teammates.

Pointing to the door with the S12K in his hand, he shot immediately when he saw Chen Chuan jumping out.

"Da da!"

"Oh!"

The gunshots echoed in the unfinished building, and the shotgun bullets shot at Chen Chuan.

At zero distance, most of the projectiles were concentrated on his chest, and only a few hit the wall behind, leaving a few bullet marks.

The green blood flower exploded, his blood volume did not decrease, and the system prompt popped up just in time.

'You killed QQQ18 with P9527C'

'You ended up killing BTQ9527'

"Hmph, for being able to push me to such a point, my dark flame envoy recognizes you, and I will give you the darkest flame, die with gratitude!"

With an arrogant smile on his face, after replacing the P18C magazine in Chen Chuan's hand, when he squatted down to lick the bag, he realized belatedly that the second soul in him seemed to be ignited again.

Two of them have become a habit...

This line involuntarily appeared in his mind, and the corners of Chen Chuan's eyes twitched. He picked up the UZI submachine gun and the S12K shotgun, changed the magazines and went into the room to avoid changing the magazines, and looked at the barrage by the way.

"Da Chuanzi's late secondary school feels hopeless."

"Exciting! I thought Da Chuanzi didn't jump into the military base, this one wouldn't hit the ground and just shot, but it ended up being a bloody fight at the beginning."

"There's no one left to suppress the gun. Last time I picked up a P18C, and when I shot the front sight, it went up to the sky."

"The flames of darkness terrorize you."

"This guy with a shotgun is good at playing, almost killed Da Chuanzi."

……

Chen Chuan quietly heaved a sigh of relief seeing the "peaceful" barrage, and after changing the magazines of the two guns, he got up and searched the building.

Gunshots rang out one after another in St. Maarten, but because it was a two-man team, the gunfire was not as dense as when it was a four-man team, and the direction of the gunshots could be quickly identified.

In the side-by-side warehouse area at the foot of the mountain, the warehouses facing each other at the foot of the mountain to the south, the billboard building...

Move the angle of view while searching the building, and determine the building area from the gunshot through the window.

In the unfinished building area, Chen Chuan squatted behind the earth wall in the southeast of the unfinished building, carrying a first aid kit.

There is an extra first-level armor on his body, a pan on his buttocks, a second-level cap on his head, and 98K and UZI on his shoulders.

While spraying medicine, I moved my camera to stare at the side-by-side warehouses at the foot of the mountain. The gunshots below had stopped. I don’t know if the battle has ended or the people inside are stalemate.

After reading the first aid kit, two players ran out of the side-by-side warehouse area, one after the other, and walked all the way to the bungalow area east of St. Martin.

He came out after taking the medicine. It's really a predestined relationship.

The corner of Chen Chuan's mouth curled up slightly, the 98K on his shoulder was in his hand, and he opened the machine to aim without a scope.

Move the mouse up, and the smooth body of the gun points to a little bit in front of the head of the player running in front.

"Bah!"

Gunshots sounded, flames burst out, and the player running in front fell down in response, and the system prompt jumped out at the right time.

'You headshot Hnbtk98 with a 889K sniper rifle'

He squatted down to hide his body, whispered the first line, the 98K pull bolt in his hand ejected the shell, the mouse swung extremely quickly, the angle of view swung to the direction of the billboard, and the figure in the middle window on the fourth floor flashed by.

Fourth floor...

Saying something to myself, the angle of view shifted back to the foot of the mountain again.

The headshot player is climbing towards the nearest slope, while his teammates are jumping left and right to the back of the slope, holding a projectile in their hands and about to throw it.

Silly boy, when the opponent is at a high place, remember to find a higher bunker.

Chen Chuan smashed his mouth, and the moment he got up, the machine sight opened, and the smooth gun body pointed at the player behind the slope.

The player knew that his head had been exposed to Chen Chuan's sight, squatting behind the slope and throwing smoke bombs to cover his teammates.

"Bah!"

The 98K gunshot rang out, and the player who had just dropped the smoke bomb blasted a green blood flower on his head and fell down. A box lay quietly on the ground.

"Bah!"

Another 98K gunshot rang out, but this time the gunshot was not from Chen Chuan, but from the direction of the billboard.

The bullets whizzed through the air with a shrill sound, and flew over the top of Chen Chuan's squatting head after shooting, and hit the wall of the unfinished building behind, leaving bullet marks the size of fists.

Muttering the first line in his mouth, he pulled the trigger and ejected the shell while moving his perspective to the billboard, but he retracted immediately after missing a shot on the opposite side, without showing his head again.

"Dare to attack a dark flamer, you will regret it!"

With a sneer on his face, he squatted down and ran to the south, looking down at the warehouses facing each other at the foot of the mountain.

The gunfire in the warehouse here has also stopped.

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