Chapter 512 Must Win
But Qin Fan's gunshot was like stabbing a hornet's nest. For a while, Jigsaw Red Building, the Roofed Supermarket, and some housing areas to the south were all erupted with gunshots.

'噢噌噗......'

'Da da da……'

'Clap clap clap...'

'Boom boom boom...'

……

More than a dozen gun barrels spewed flames at the same time, and the bullets covered Qin Fan's direction like a heavy rain, and immediately punched a large dense bullet hole in the position where he was standing just now.

There are [-] bullets, [-]mm, [-] and [-] bullets. Their firearms include submachine guns, rifles, and even pistols.

Until now, the number of people has gradually decreased, and those who survived have more or less guns in their hands. The last thing is a gun and a pistol. Once Qin Fan shows up, he will inevitably be attacked. A stormy output.

'patta'

'patta'

'patta'

……

Five consecutive smoke bombs were thrown in two rows on the open space between the boxing gym and the west housing area, and the smoke was released in a 'chic chi chi' manner. For a while, the open space in front of and behind the road was shrouded in smoke.

Seeing this situation, the players from the Hangye camp raised their vigilance, and were always ready to deal with the changes that might happen next.

But Qin Fan's smoke bombs were thrown very densely, covering a large area, covering the open space between the boxing gym and the west housing area, and they were too far away from Qin Fan, there were so many people in P City, and the footsteps were loud. They cannot distinguish the information they want from the chaotic footsteps as accurately as Qin Fan.

Normally, they could blindly shoot at the smoke, but not this time. Although they all have guns, they don't have many bullets. They can only shoot bursts and cannot afford ammunition.

Their poverty, on the one hand, is because there are too many people and the uneven distribution of resources; on the other hand, it is because they have to provide equipment for Hang Ye. After all, in this game, Hang Ye is the real protagonist and the object they want to praise .

At this moment, seventeen professional players were firing guns at various high or low points, while Hang Ye took the opportunity to detour to the east side, trying to sneak in from the east side of the boxing gym, and caught Qin Fan by surprise.

At the same time, Qin Fan was traveling through the smoke in the opposite direction with the ten teammates in the west room area, switching positions, and was also planning to kill them by surprise.

These ten people can be regarded as the best among amateur players, but when it comes to equipment, it is more embarrassing. Most of them have run out of ammunition and food. Relatively speaking, some of the remaining trolls in the boxing gym , .[-] submachine guns, and [-]mm submachine guns, Qin Fan didn't pick them up. Although the contents inside were not enough to make them rich, at least they could have a firearm for self-defense.

"God King..." Qin Fan just ran into the west room area, and was about to turn around to the firepower occupied by the enemy camp, when he suddenly heard someone hesitant to speak, calling him hesitantly.

"En." Qin Fan responded casually.

"We must win." The man said in a worried tone.

After all, there were [-] professional players. They fought off nearly [-] people before killing three professional players. The rest were amateur players who ran over there. How powerful and desperate the cooperation and individual operations between professional players are.

They survived, on the one hand, by experience, on the other hand, it can only be said that they are lucky, and at this time, their idol has to face so many powerful opponents alone, how can they not worry...

Qin Fan smiled, and asked sassyly, "Have I ever lost?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "That's true, I really haven't seen you get knocked down in the arena."

"Don't worry, I'm going to be ruthless, even I'm afraid, hahahaha." Qin Fan teased the lively atmosphere, making all the fans laugh, and the cloud that had been hanging over their heads before also dissipated.

(End of this chapter)

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