The Super Special Forces King

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Super Special Forces King!Bob said, "Steven, think of something, or we will all be here!"

What he meant was that he couldn't help himself, otherwise he would solve it here.

"I didn't think that snipers would stare at us, and we would be killed as soon as they appeared. Do you want to die?" Stephen asked them back.

Everyone was silent.

"If you really can't stand it, let's solve it with you, and take a shower at night!" Stephen said.

"Otherwise, wait till night?"

Someone can't stand it anymore.

"Whatever you do!" Stephen's patience has almost been polished: "I think you cherish your lives very much.

A few minutes later someone shouted: "I can't stand it..."

Then they lay there and put the trumpets, everyone looked at them in a daze, and a pungent scent filled them.

"Huh..." This person yelled out after the release.

Everyone was envious of his comfortable appearance, but they weren't there yet.

Fortunately, there is no woman here, otherwise I can't stand it.

How long can they last?

This guy said another sentence that made everyone uncomfortable: "Can a living person be suffocated by urine?"

No one answered him.

After half an hour, some people couldn't stand it one after another, and then they solved it on the spot, and the whole hall was full of that kind of smell.

The key is that their doors and windows are closed for ventilation, and they are all maintained by an air conditioner, but the capacity of an air conditioner is limited.

"It smells bad, Stephen, where did you buy the air conditioner here?" Bob asked.

Stephen said: "I don't remember!"

"Is it Miss Dong's?"

"Who?"

"That's the Chinese woman!"

"Oh, it should not, just look up for yourself!" Stephen doesn't care about this.

Bob looked up and said, "No wonder, it smells so bad here..."

"Yeah, isn't it broken?"

"How is it possible?" Stephen didn't believe it.

"Then why is it so hot and smelly?"

"Where do I know!"

They struggled with this very much. After ten minutes, someone couldn't stand it anymore: "I can't stand it anymore, die..."

On the ground next to him, there was a tuft, both large and small, just like something, he was sweating profusely and was about to be smoked to death.

They feasted and drank last night, now they are all out, the smell is imaginable!

"Liaslow, bear with me..." Bob said.

"No, no, I can't bear it..." Liaslow stood up and tried to run away.

"Don't get up..."

Stephen yelled, but it was too late, Liaslow's head exploded, his body fell, and the remaining half of his face fell into his tuba.

One side had savage eyes and his body was still twitching.

Seeing this scene, everyone was terrified. The sniper was really staring at them.

"What about your guns, hurry, smash all the glass windows!"

Stephen finally thought of this question.

Air enters the room when the window is broken, but are they all armed with guns?Came here for breakfast in the morning with a gun?

No!

"I didn't bring it!"

"I didn't bring it either!"

"Throw something!" Stephen said, "Throw all the hard things on your body on the window and break the glass!"

"Yes!" someone said.

"Take it out and throw it away!"

"There are no women here!" the man said.

"At this time, I still say this kind of cool talk!"

"Who is carrying these things! Why is there a long table in the middle of your hall? Nothing else!"

Stephen doesn't know how to answer, is this his fault?When you first came here, didn’t you all praise me for being beautiful and luxurious?

"The chair, the chair over there!" Someone suggested: "Pull the chair over and smash the glass!"

"Okay!" Stephen said: "Rope, I know, give me your clothes!"

Stephen started to take off his clothes as he said, and then tore them into strips, not long enough.

They did not grind, rolled their clothes into balls and threw them to Stephen.

Stephen made the clothes into a rope, tied one end into a ball, and then threw it hard to hook the chair.

After trying several times, I can finally hook the chair and slowly pull it over.

boom……

But at this moment, a bullet came and broke the rope.

"This……"

Everyone was shocked. Is the sniper's marksmanship so accurate?

"Try again!" Bob said.

Give Stephen the clothes again, and say: "Stephen, it's up to you!"

Stephen was sweating profusely, he was almost exhausted, but he threw it hard, this time it took ten minutes to hook a chair.

But the result was still knocked out.

"It's over, we're over..."

Bang, bang...

The outside wall was ringing.

"What is the sniper doing?" Bob asked.

Because the sound came from the wall behind Bob.

"Bob, you have to be careful. The sniper is going to penetrate the wall and..." Stephen said in surprise.

"No, it's impossible, he can't hit the same spot without a bullet!" Bob wasn't worried at all.

Stephen said: "I hope!"

"Are your walls made of cement?" Bob asked.

"Of course!" Stephen said.

"That's good, the cement and steel bars are very hard, no matter how good his marksmanship is, he can't get in!" Bob was relieved.

Bang, bang...

The bullets were hitting the outside wall, and every bullet seemed to hit everyone's heart. It was simply too uncomfortable, it was suffering. They had never been in such a situation!

Fortunately, not to the point where life is worse than death.

boom……

"what……"

After a dozen shots, Bob screamed, his shoulder was pierced, and he screamed there with blood flowing from his shoulder.

"This, this..." Stephen was shocked, everyone was shocked.

how is this possible?Bob was shot just then. How powerful is this sniper's marksmanship?What bullet does he use?Even the wall can penetrate!?

Then they can be hit where they are now.

"Save me..." Bob struggled.

The bullet was deadly, but the bullet penetrated his shoulder and the blood shed all over the ground. He would soon lose blood and die.

All people are helpless or overwhelmed. How can we help him?

"Call my brothers, Stephen, tell them to come up and save us..." someone said.

"No, they will be killed as long as they pass there. Haven't they already been called?" Someone said, "It's useless, the sniper won't let them come!"

"So let them break the glass with a gun below?" Someone suggested.

It seemed that they had ignored Bob who was screaming for help.

"Yes, you should say it earlier!"

"Okay!" Stephen was calling.