Game of Destiny: This player is different

Just as the white player was thrown out as bait,

Qin Nuo urged Lu Renjia and Xiao Bingyi to ambush on the left and right, Gao Wenwen and Qu Zhongding went to the back to place earth mines,

Then he temporarily lent the pump-action shotgun to Yan Shuihan.

The latter took the black pistol and showed a strange look on his face.

Isn't this the weapon of the black player?

You actually picked it up, really not wasting any resources.

Although she is a new player,

but she received professional firearms shooting training when studying abroad, and she also insists on physical exercise on weekdays.

The extraordinary props that require only 3 points of strength and physique are naturally no problem to use.

While this side is busy, the other side is also in a hurry.

After the white player Han Meimei got up, she had not had time to pat the dust on her body.

Suddenly,

the black hole barrel poked out from the hole and accurately aimed at the vital parts.

A dazzling beam of light shot out from the concrete bunker.

A fully armed blue-skinned man holding a flashlight shouted loudly with a bad face.

He looked much uglier than the natives in the camp.

On his face without a headscarf, his eyes were crooked, his mouth was slanted, his nose was thick and his lips were thick.

His teeth were yellow, maybe because he ate too much betel nut or never brushed his teeth.

The teeth were interlaced and of different lengths.

He was nearly 2 meters tall,

He was big and strong, with knotty muscles, and his protective suit was almost bursting.

Facing the muzzle of the gun,

The white player couldn't stop sweating.

While he was madly complaining in his heart,

he honestly raised his hand to show that he had no ill intentions and just wanted to exchange some extract to survive.

The armed thug spit out his cigarette butt and curled his lips: "Where did this garbage guy come from? He doesn't know any rules at all.

I'll exchange supplies tomorrow morning, get out now."

"Sorry, sorry, I'm a newbie." The white player lowered his posture and was about to turn around and retreat,

Another armed thug emerged from the bunker.

He looked up and down with interest under the light,

His malicious eyes made people feel uneasy and gave rise to a sense of crisis.

"Oh, it's a white skin, so rare."

He jumped out from behind the bunker with a hurdle and strode towards the white player with great interest.

"Garbage man, put down your protective suit."

The armed thug curled his lips,

his huge chest muscles bounced back and forth with his steps:

"If you serve me well, it's not impossible to give you a bottle of extract."

Seeing that he was determined to do a big fight tonight, Qin Nuo, who was secretly observing, couldn't help but sigh.

As Chris said, these guys who stay with the mother nest all day long,

not only have a tendency to look like non-humans, but also have serious psychological problems.

If they were replaced by a handsome pig, it would probably not survive more than 24 hours.

While sighing,

he secretly thought that he was indeed very smart and arranged the white man as bait.

If Yan Shuihan was replaced, the effect would definitely not be very good.

Seeing the armed thugs getting closer and closer, he was afraid that his chrysanthemums would bloom if he did not resist.

The white player's eyes trembled,

he gritted his teeth and made up his mind to hold the frame.

His muscles were tense, his toes were on the ground, and he was ready for a desperate resistance.

"Oh, have you learned fighting, garbage man?

But your little arms and legs can't make any waves, so take off your protective suit honestly.

Otherwise, if I do it myself, I won't be so gentle."

The thug who seemed to be gay laughed strangely and clapped his hands twice.

The other thug said nothing.

He lit a cigarette and leaned against the wall, watching leisurely.

He had no interest in men, but he didn't mind watching the fun.

Standing guard at night was boring.

It was a rare opportunity to have a fierce battle, it would be a pity to miss it.

But it's better to make a quick decision, otherwise it will be troublesome if the boss finds out.

"I know, I know."

Hearing his companion's nagging, the gay thug waved his hand impatiently.

When he was less than three meters away from the white player,

he found that the other party was not carrying any weapons,

and then he put the assault rifle on his shoulder and stretched his palm forward.

He had seen many people who didn't cry until they saw the coffin.

Compared to using guns to make the garbage man surrender,

it was more interesting to destroy the bodies of these people with fists and clubs.

"Little guy, you can call daddy when you are beaten. The louder you call, the more excited I am!"

"I call you a horse, get out of here!"

The conflict ignited, and the two figures immediately wrestled together.

Although he is not tall and has a body type advantage, Han Meimei, a white man who has been in the firefighting industry for a long time and is well versed in firefighting, is obviously an old hand. He was not in a hurry, and his palms were rounded into a shield, and he dispelled the first wave of attacks with one move. Then he gathered his hands into claws and performed fierce claw skills. Rubbing, scratching, pinching, pulling, forcing the opponent to frown and frown, his eyes were like tiny threads, and his lips could not help but slightly open, spewing out an intoxicating breath like an orchid. Such a posture, even Buddha would be moved.

The two sides went back and forth, hands overlapped, fingers interlocked, so entangled.

Their thighs were also restless,

their ankles hooked around their knees, their hips wrapped around their waists and ribs,

as if they wanted to rub each other into their bodies.

Whispering and rubbing, full of affection,

feeling, feeling...

"Big, big brother, can you not let go, come and help?"

Han Meimei, who was performing MMA floor skills,

his face turned liver-colored, and he struggled to say a word.

Following his gaze,

a loudspeaker was hanging outside the bunker.

The charming audio played in a loop in the loudspeaker made people feel restless.

Qin Nuo had sat astride the wall without knowing when,

the armed thug lying down at his feet had his neck twisted to the right, as if he was dead and could not die anymore,

he couldn't even smoke that cigarette.

"What's the hurry? I'm just adding to the atmosphere."

He was too lazy to pay attention,

waving his hand to signal to continue fighting, then turned to look at the building not far away.

There were chaotic footsteps on the floor,

obviously the sound alarmed other armed thugs.

After a while,

several burly figures rushed out of the building's door,

some got into off-road vehicles and drove quickly, while others jumped into trenches and approached in a roundabout way.

The originally quiet stronghold suddenly became a commotion,

the shrill whistle tore through the night sky, and a large number of beams shot towards the bunker.

"If I don't lure you all out,

I still have to search layer by layer, which is so troublesome."

Qin Nuo leaned to the side and dodged several bullets.

He put away the loudspeaker and ran outside.

When passing by the white player, he kicked the gay thug.

Without holding back,

the potential energy generated by the 16-point strength attribute directly collapsed his sternum.

The sound of the bone breaking was like the sound of plastic chopsticks being broken, crisp and pleasant.

"The physical condition is about the level of a LV5-6 player.

It should be that the body has mutated due to long-term contact with the mother nest.

No wonder he is so ugly."

After making a rough assessment of the enemy,

Qin Nuo picked up the rifle and called the white player to follow.

The two of them moved in a Z-shaped tactical position, constantly dodging the hail of bullets.

The roar of the off-road vehicle engine was like a death warrant, chasing after them relentlessly.

Of course, only for the newbies.

Qin Nuo was just pretending to lure more enemies out of the nest.

When an off-road vehicle with a 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun was about to catch up,

several wooden-handled grenades were suddenly thrown out from the side,

drawing a normal parabola in the air,

passing Qin Nuo and the other person, and landing on the roof of the off-road vehicle.

38 grams of ammonium nitrate explosives exploded, and nearly 100 metal fragments indiscriminately killed targets within a radius of 7 meters.