In the dim and narrow corridor.
Break and SmaK of TSM were each camping at the door of a room.
"Damn it!
We've been tricked. That guy is baiting us! "Break said angrily.
As he spoke, he suddenly turned sideways and fired a "tut tut tut". Aluka, who was trying to rush out from behind the wooden cabinet, was instantly pushed back.
SmaK glanced at the window behind him. "Buddy!
Should we jump down? "
Break immediately shook his head.
"No way. There are only three of them. The guy on the motorcycle must still be down there."
Although the height from the window to the ground on the second floor of the C building was not high and jumping down would not cause any damage, there would be a stun effect where one's hands were on the ground.
The duration was very short.
However, for these professional players whose reaction time was measured in milliseconds, it was enough for them to die two or three times.
"Ching!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Break's expression changed. This was because he was too familiar with the sound.
"Da, da, da-!"
"Da, da, da-!"
SmaK, who had also heard the sound, wanted to fire a volley of bullets to prevent his opponent from throwing the grenade.
However, as soon as he moved sideways, he was suppressed by Cpt and Aluka in the corridor.
He could not even peek out.
"Oh no!
There's a grenade over there! "SmaK yelled.
In the corridor, the grenade flew out from GodV's hand.
It then smashed into the door frame with a "clank" and rebounded into the door where Break was.
Break's eyelids twitched when he saw the grenade that flew in. He, who had just said that he could not jump out of the window, turned around without any hesitation and climbed up with both hands.
He immediately jumped down.
However, the moment he jumped out of the window, Break's heart skipped a beat!
Because he vaguely saw something flying out of the window with him …
'What could it be?
'Oh!
'Sh * t!'
Break was in mid-air.
'What the f * ck!'
The moment he landed, he immediately stood up and dashed out like a stray dog that had fallen into a cesspool!
"Boom!"
However, he had barely taken two steps when the grenade that had landed with him exploded!
In a split second, a scorching wave of air came from behind him and directly sent him flying, crashing into the short wall of the garden.
Looking at the twists and turns, the viewers in the Chinese live-stream channels were stunned for a moment before they almost laughed out loud.
"66666, Wei-chan's Rattlesnake Stalking Grenade is a true disciple of Vic!"
"Pfft, haha, I'm dying of laughter. Break's head is full of bumps!"
"Break means: This person's mine problem, reported!"
"Hehe, if reporting is useful, why would we still need a Xinyue member?"
"Wei-chan: I'm not afraid!"
“.....”
Upstairs, Smak heard the explosion.
After he looked at his teammate's icon, he could not help but be a little surprised. "You jumped out?
Then how did he get blown up? "
“.....”
Break, who was kneeling on the ground, indicated that he did not want to speak.
If he had known that the grenade would bounce off the door frame, he would not have jumped out of the window!
As expected!
Do people still have to believe in their first instinct?
A hint of understanding rose in Break's heart.
.....
At the same time, TSM's AimPR, who had just been in Building No. 2, rushed over.
"Are they all upstairs?" AimPR asked.
"Yup, all three of them are at the stairwell," Smak cautiously reminded. "Oh right, be careful, there's one more outside."
Hearing his teammate's reminder, AimPR, who was originally planning to enter through the side door, immediately changed his route.
He found a window on the first floor of the north side of the third building and jumped into it.
Obviously, TSM wanted to form a pincer attack.
In order to cover for his teammate, Smak, who was upstairs, carried a UMP9 and an M16. From that moment onwards, his gunfire did not stop.
He had learned from his teammate's lesson. He did not stay in one room. Instead, he used the firepower of his bullets to weave back and forth between the two rooms opposite the stairwell.
With that, GodV and the other two at the stairwell could not throw a Frag Grenade.
"F * ck, this guy is a little mischievous." Aluka smacked his lips.
"Mischievous?
I'll make him mischievous. "
GodV sneered. "You guys block the stairway, I'll go down from the middle of the stairway to the back."
Who would have thought that the moment GodV turned around after he finished speaking, he would meet an unexpected person.
He saw an unarmed man.
Suddenly, he ran up the stairs …
？？？
What the hell was this?
If this wasn't a competition, he would've thought that it was a random player who had come to give him equipment.
However, GodV's eyelid twitched!
He instantly realized that something was wrong!
Because he suddenly thought of a terrifying possibility.
He wouldn't be such a beast, right?
He quickly raised the muzzle of his gun. At the same time, he shouted, "F * ck!
Someone is coming up from behind. Let's go! "
Leave quickly?
When Cpt and Aluka heard the gunshots, they instinctively rushed forward to provide support. However, when they heard GodV's words, they could not help but feel doubtful.
Shouldn't he be on the move now?
Could it be that the idea was very troublesome?
The next moment, the two of them looked at the man who was charging toward them with his bare fists and was facing GodV's gun.
While they were slightly stunned, they suddenly thought of a possibility.
It could not be helped. After all, they had an "explosive genius" in their squad.
The moment this thought appeared in their minds.
The two of them immediately turned around!
However, at this time, the person who had been crippled by GodV suddenly had a flash of fire in his hand!
'Fellow passerby, can you understand Grenade Palm?'
"Kaboom!"
A deafening explosion was heard, and the stairway was instantly engulfed in thick smoke.
"TSM-AimPR knocked out with Frag Grenade!"
"TSM-AimPR knocked out 4AM-Godv with Frag Grenade!"
"TSM-AimPR knocked out 4AM-Cpt with Frag Grenade!"
"TSM-AimPR knocked out 4AM-Aluka with Frag Grenade!"
'This is too f * cking troublesome!'
Liu Zilang who was riding his motorcycle to attract the attention of the people in the satellite tower was startled when he saw the tidy kill notifications.
When he saw that GodV had killed one of them, he thought that victory was in sight. Hence, he did not think of providing support.
However, in the blink of an eye, something strange happened.
All three of them were knocked out.
When Liu Zilang saw the notifications, he instantly realized what was going on. Hence, without asking any questions, he immediately rode his motorcycle and dashed toward them!
In 4AM's voice chat.
"F * ck!
This b * stard knocked out all of us. Vic, stop fooling around and come in! "
"Come in, come in!
He's the only one left! "
"Bro, don't heal me first. Heal the fattest one!"
“.....”
At this time, Liu Zilang suddenly asked, "Where's the last person?"
"Hmm?
What do you mean, where? "Aluka was startled.
"It's roughly the number of windows on the second floor," Liu Zilang replied briefly.
"Uh … the fourth window."
"Now it's the third one!"
"F * ck!
This b * stard is coming over! "
All of a sudden, the voice chat became noisy once again.
However, Liu Zilang's gaze slightly focused!
As the motorcycle screeched, he did not slow down at all as he dashed toward the short wall of the garden south of the third building.
At this time, the caster's perspective was also switched to Liu Zilang. When the live audience saw this scene, they could not help but widen their eyes!
What was he trying to do?
"Bang!"
The motorcycle drove over a small slope. The front wheel tilted up slightly, then it abruptly scraped against the edge of the short wall!
In an instant, the entire motorcycle shot diagonally upward like an arrow released from a bow!
In the stairwell of the third building.
The remaining Smak of TSM slowly walked over with his gun in hand.
He looked at the three 4AM players who were crawling down the stairwell. He listened to the roar of the motorcycle engine outside.
The corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile!
'Crawl?
Can I make it in time? '
Who knew that at this time, a black shadow would suddenly dash out from the side door!
With a loud bang, the front wheel of the motorcycle slammed into the wall in front of it!
The next moment, Liu Zilang, who was still on top of the motorcycle, did not get off the motorcycle. Instead, he quickly switched to the backseat and pulled out the "shortsword" on his back!
"Tut tut tut ~!"
In less than a second, the thirteen bullets in the Vector's magazine were emptied in an instant!
In the stairwell, Smak, who was caught off guard by the motorcycle, did not even have time to react.
In an instant, he was turned into a sieve.
'This motorcycle … Where did it come from?'
Smak could not help but widen his eyes. With a dumbfounded look on his face, he fell backward!
At the same time, in the huge Colt Arena in California.
The tens of thousands of spectators in the stadium were also in a state of confusion!