Open and close the door!
In a flash, Liu Zilang dashed into a three-story garage through the back door.
"Bam!"
Another gunshot was heard from behind him. Jiaozi fired another shot at Liu Zilang, but this time, it hit the wall.
Jiaozi was not discouraged as he chased after him with his shotgun.
He heard that his opponent did not leave after entering the building. His footsteps were still on the second floor.
'Looking for a gun?'
Jiaozi's eyes flashed coldly as he pushed the door open.
At the same time, he reported to his teammates so that they could provide support as soon as they found a gun.
Jiaozi was not worried about Liu Zilang who was in the building. If his opponent dared to stop and pick up a gun, he was confident that he could kill him before he could reload.
On the commentary platform, Ms-Joy stared at the screen. "Oh!
Vic has entered the garage. He's going upstairs. "
"I don't think there's a gun on the second floor … Wait!" Good Luck shouted, "There's an Uzi in that small room!"
Ms-Joy furrowed his brows. "But Vic doesn't have time to look at the small room. The dumpling has caught up to him. He has to continue running upstairs to avoid the line of fire."
"Master Lang only has a little more than half of his health left. He'll probably die if he gets hit again," Daimei said worriedly.
"It's a pity that Vic didn't use a pan."
Good Luck looked at the machete on Liu Zilang's body and shook his head.
"If it was a pan, Vic might have a chance to show off. However, not only is a machete harder to hit, it won't kill him even if he gets hit."
"We can't do anything about that."
Ms-Joy shrugged helplessly.
"Logically speaking, the machete is definitely more threatening than the pan. However, in PlayerUnknown's Battleground, if both of them were to be headshot, the pan would be able to knock out the player directly, while the machete would at most cripple the player but not kill."
"I guess the designer prefers a pan. Vic picked up a Level Two Military Vest and a 4x Scope, but he still hasn't found a gun."
"Looks like my Master Lang is unlucky in this match. He's being targeted right from the start."
“.....”
All of a sudden, the caster's camera cut to the scene. The spectators in the live streaming channel screamed.
"F * ck!
Director, don't cut blindly! "
"Director Happy, cut back. I want to see Vic get killed!"
"Hey, wait!
Isn't that Master Ze? "
Under the caster's camera, a window of a two-story building could be seen.
Shen Zeyan was dragging an M16 with a Red Dot Sight as he stood there quietly like a statue.
The red dot's field of vision was a window on the second floor of a three-story fake garage.
Whoosh!
A figure suddenly flashed past the window.
Shen Zeyan placed his finger on the trigger and narrowed his eyes.
He did not fire.
However, everyone could smell a biting cold and austere aura.
In the next instant, another figure flashed through the window. Shen Zeyan pulled the trigger in the blink of an eye.
"Pa!"
The bullet burst out of the muzzle and quickly streaked across the sky!
Bang!
The glass shattered and blood splattered everywhere!
The caster abruptly shifted the camera to Jiaozi, who had just passed by the window.
A mist of blood suddenly burst out of his shoulder, and his health bar dropped by a small chunk!
Seeing this sudden scene, the bullet screen in the live streaming channel went crazy!
"F * ck!
How did he hit that!? "
"What the f * ck … Why do I feel like Master Ze looks like he's playing with a sniper rifle?"
"Everything can be sniped. Understand."
"It's too bad that this gun didn't land a headshot. Otherwise, it would be amazing."
"The window is so small, and the dumpling only flashed once. Logically speaking, it's already not easy to hit him."
“.....”
In the match, Jiaozi was inexplicably shot by someone when he was chasing after Liu Zilang.
At the same time that he was shocked, his footsteps also subconsciously stopped in place.
The next moment, the direction of the gunshot and the shattered glass made him realize that the person who shot him was outside!
Looking at the minimap, he realized that his teammate was also rapidly approaching.
Jiaozi instantly felt relieved. Then, he looked up and squinted his eyes.
Obviously, he was not going to give up on this piece of meat that was already in his mouth.
At the same time, Liu Zilang who had just rushed up to the third floor was startled when he heard the gunshot.
"Master Ze, is that you?"
"One shot."
Shen Zeyan was as simple as ever.
Liu Zilang knew that what he meant was that he had hit the opponent once.
However, after going up to the third floor, Liu Zilang's mouth twitched when he saw the empty rooftop.
'Even if you hit twice …'
'I don't dare to go up!'
Thud thud thud!
Hurried footsteps came from downstairs. It was obvious that the opponent was following him.
Liu Zilang's face turned pale and he immediately ran.
Facing a professional player like that, he did not dare to hide behind the door with a machete.
That was basically no different from giving himself away.
Therefore, after Liu Zilang reached the rooftop of the third floor of the fake garage, he immediately jumped.
He jumped down from the balcony on the second floor.
'Jiaozi caught up?'
Before he could raise his gun, Liu Zilang's figure disappeared from the air.
'Is he playing hide and seek?'
Jiaozi's eyelids twitched. He felt a surge of anger in his heart as he chased after Liu Zilang.
However, Liu Zilang!
After he jumped to the balcony on the second floor of the fake garage, he immediately opened the door and rushed into the building. Then, he closed the door behind him.
'This way …'
When Jiaozi jumped down from the second floor and opened the door again, Liu Zilang had already reached the corner of the stairs.
Once again, he followed the staircase and rushed toward the balcony on the third floor.
'F * ck!'
Jiaozi's mouth twitched. He was completely speechless.
He had never seen anyone play like that in a professional match. If a normal person saw someone chasing after them with a shotgun, they would definitely jump off the building and run.
"Sister-in-law, hold on!
I'm coming! "At that time, the rifler of the squad, Goodboy, suddenly shouted.
Jiaozi heard him and looked at the map. When he saw that his teammate had reached the back door of the fake garage, he was instantly delighted.
'You like to play, huh?
'I'll let you play!'
The next moment, Jiaozi suddenly reacted.
"F * ck!
I already said that I'm called Dumpling, not sister-in-law! "
"Ah?
Isn't it the same? "
Goodboy pretended to be confused as he blinked his eyes. Then, he immediately changed the topic. "That kid is still in the building, right? My great gun is thirsting for blood."
"Great gun." Jiaozi instantly became excited. "How big is it?"
"Ahem … I'm just describing it. It's actually a P1911."
Goodboy was slightly embarrassed. Then, he quickly shifted the blame. "You were screaming like you were going to be raped. Where the f * ck would I find time to look for a gun?
“
Jiaozi heard him and his face turned black. Then, he said, "Forget it, forget it. A pistol will do. That kid doesn't have a gun anyway."
"That guy is on the third floor now. He's playing hide and seek with me."
At this point, Jiaozi suddenly narrowed his eyes. His gaze was slightly cold as he said, "Now that I'm stuck here and not moving, you can directly go to the third floor."
"This time … I want to see how he's going to run!"
.....