Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

Chapter One Thousand and Four

This person also tried to buy time to adjust his state.

But how could Chris, who had made up his mind to kill them, give him a chance.

It has been three full hours before he got such a small point. If this goes on, it is absolutely impossible to complete the rules specified by the death judge.

So he must find a breakthrough.

“As long as I kill these guys, I can get at least 20 or 30 points, which can be exchanged for hot weapons by then. Even if you are alone, you don’t have to be afraid of teams with dozens of people.” Thought to myself.

Suddenly I found it difficult to obtain points and expensive to exchange. It may not be a bad thing for him.

As long as other people don’t attack their own people as hard as he does, I’m afraid there won’t be many points in this meeting.

This means that those people probably don’t have hot weapons or long-range cold weapons.

He could completely crush the past alone to complete the task of the death judge.

“what!”

The last one was in a weak position, defending again and again, and finally couldn’t resist Chris’ offensive and was slashed on the body with a sharp cry.

He was already in a disadvantaged position, and now he has no power to come back.

After a few rounds, he was killed by Chris who was in a “frenzy” state, and he gained a little more points.

“It takes five points to redeem a pistol, and it comes with a seven-round magazine. One point can be exchanged for a magazine. That is to say, can I exchange for a pistol, 21 rounds?”

After killing this person, Chris immediately opened the exchange interface of the watch and began to select weapons on it.

Consume all points in one go.

“My chance, here comes!”

He took a pistol, put two magazines in his pockets, and walked towards the large group with a grim face.

People in M ​​country use guns, not to mention Chris, an arms dealer and former weapon designer.

So when he was about forty meters away from the team, he shot.

This distance is very close to the theoretical effective range of the pistol. Generally, the limit distance of a pistol is about 50 meters, but few people can hit the target at this distance, especially in actual combat.

Even thirty or forty meters is a very mysterious distance. But Chris is one of those few people, his marksmanship is very good.

At the moment of the gunshot, a blood flower appeared on the “subordinate” closest to him, and fell to the ground wailing.

Without timely treatment, he will soon die or go into shock due to excessive blood loss.

The others were stunned, why Chris had a gun in his hand and why he would attack them.

It wasn’t until the second shot that a blood hole appeared on a man’s forehead, and the crowd panicked with exclaim.

Seeing Chris walking towards them, they fled one by one.

For a mob, you can’t ask them to go forward with bullets, or use up Chris’ bullets to create opportunities for others.

“Shet, don’t run! Stop it! Give me the points!” Chris roared, his eyes red, obviously in a state of madness.

He approached the crowd, the gun in his hand rang with rage.

Soon five more hapless guys fell to the ground.

He changed a new magazine very skillfully and continued shooting.

When he came to a “subordinate” who was injured by him but was not dead, he picked up a machete on the ground and chopped off his head directly.

Then start the compensation tool in turn.

Following the red dots on the map, they chased after those who had fled.

From the moment he fired at the others, the two teams had become two teams.

Chris turned into a green dot alone, representing himself. All other characters are displayed with red dots, representing enemies or prey.

“12 points, 13 points! Very good, Chris, you can do it! These damn guys have to pay! You still have time, and there are nine full hours! Hahaha!”

Chris shouted as he chased.

The people in front of him who heard his shouts paled.

“Crazy man, the boss is crazy!”

“Run, stay away from this lunatic, he will kill us!”

“Damn it, why does he have a gun in his hand, it’s not fair!”

The roar and roar rang out with Chris’ laughter, accompanied by bursts of gunfire.

It’s messed up, everything is messed up!

It wasn’t until a few minutes later that everything gradually calmed down.

Chris leaned on a broken bus, his face turned pale, and he covered his mouth in pain.

There are often news about people staying up late and nights and nights, although most of the results are sudden deaths.

But it also creates an illusion for many people that it is absolutely fine to stay up all night.

But in fact, this kind of staying up all night must require people to be in a situation of less physical exertion and more energetic, such as playing games…or chatting with the younger sister who just hooked up or caught up.

Once in a state of strenuous exercise, people will approach the limit and collapse faster.

Chris just felt that his heart was twitching, as if he would die in the next second.

“No, I can’t sleep yet! Otherwise it’s too late!”

Seeing that he only had points in his early twenties, Chris kept taking a deep breath, trying to regain his energy.

But the eyelids became heavier and heavier.

In the end, he still couldn’t hold it back and fell asleep deeply.

The live broadcast jumped to the other side, still continuing.

Time soon arrived when only the last two hours were left.

Chris woke up from the bus in a daze, with a dazed expression on his face.

Then there was a sudden excitement, and he quickly looked at the time on the watch, and his expression became flustered.

“Damn, how did I fall asleep! Only the last two hours left!” His body was cold, and the figure seemed to be falling continuously toward the abyss.

Anxiously got up from the ground.

When he brought up the map again, his face was even more ugly.

There are only nine red dots left on the map! If you count him, there are ten more.

“What happened during the seven hours I was asleep. Did everyone else die?” ..