Chapter 354

"If you can shoot lethal damage with both guns, even a sniper can definitely explode a scout with the same equipment!"

Watermelon skin must be authentic in the heart.

You know, his shooting is not really so bad!

Mainly after listening to the advice of that person, he hasn't used any skills in sniping these two days. He insists on aiming at the attack by relying on his own ability. The accuracy of the result suddenly becomes a little miserable!

"Just, what's the point of pulling brother Feng out and blocking the Scout's mouth?"

"First of all, brother Feng and I just brushed together for a long time and had no friendship. Now maybe people have forgotten who I am. Before, they just exchanged electronic business cards because of their friendship!"

"Second, take the strength and achievements of others as the capital to fight back. What can this represent? Can you get a sense of satisfaction in this way?"

"No, I don't want to block brother Feng's mouth!"

"I must keep practicing. One day I will reach the level of shooting without miss and killing with guns. Use my own strength to hit this guy in the face!"

Watermelon peel also took some green and childish faces, flashing an incomparably firm look!

"Watermelon, don't talk to that guy. Come on, Liuli will replenish your state!"

At this time, my de world, carrying a 48 grade exquisite alloy sword that is not very high-grade, stood next to the indignant female doctor with a battlefield medicine box in her hand and shouted coldly here.

"Well, right away!"

Watermelon peel promised, picked up the sniper gun and turned away.

"Oh, why don't you say it half way? Don't you say that there is a sniper who explodes me..."

Behind him, the luxurious scout player had a proud smile on his face and wanted to stir up the mood of watermelon peel.

But the watermelon peel turned away and didn't say a word any more. He just held the 45 exquisite sniper gun in his hand tightly!

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"Sister Alan, are we going to die here? I'm so afraid!"

While the players were taking a temporary rest, Jingxiang, a NPC salesman hiding in the VIP area in the corner behind the platform, turned pale and looked at Allan road with fear.

"No, don't be afraid. The boss friend said he would protect us from silver moon city!"

Alan's face is also a little white, but as an older sister, she still makes a voice to comfort Jingxiang, who has been seriously frightened by the accident.

"But they said their task was to protect Master John!"

Jingxiang turned her head and looked at the opposite position with a slight cry tone.

Opposite them, old John, who was full of alcohol, was still not much afraid when he was in danger of death.

He just sat at the table without saying a word, holding a high-grade golden wine bottle in his hand and pouring a mouthful into his mouth from time to time!

"Don't worry, you can't die... If I don't die, you can't die!"

Seeing the two people looking over, there were many stains on their faces. Old John, with his white hair in a mess, moved his face drunk and pulled out a smile from the corners of his mouth.

Then, he suddenly poured the wine bottle in his hand into his mouth.

Then, I don't know whether I'm talking drunk or with ulterior motives!

"But living may be better than dying..."

However, it is obviously impossible for the two NPC after-sales staff to be so "open-minded" as him. When they see old John drunk and full of nonsense, the worry on his face naturally does not dispel.

"If only the boss were here, he would be able to solve all the problems like last time!"

At this time, Jingxiang can only turn to the last hope.

"Sister Alan, will the boss really come back and save us?"

"Yes, the boss will!"

Alan hesitated a little, and then his eyes became firm.

"But why hasn't the boss responded all the time? I kept connecting his communicator and couldn't get through?"

"Those adventurers said that the communication between silver moon city and the outside world has been cut off. Moreover, the whole city has been seriously disturbed by signals. Unless the boss is close to us within a few hundred meters and is lucky, he can connect... Don't be afraid, the boss will be able to find us..."

Alan nodded affirmatively to Jingxiang, but there was worry in the bottom of her eyes.

"The whole silver moon city is so big, and we are so far away from our previous position. Boss, can he really find us? Moreover, boss, can he really save us..."

"You have a communication request!"

At this time, Alan's communicator suddenly sent a prompt.

"Ah, boss!"

Seeing the name on the communicator, Alan had a surprise in his eyes and hurriedly chose to connect.

"Old... Boss? Is that you!"

The transparent virtual projection screen of the call appeared, but Alan's voice hesitated when he saw the figure on the screen.

"It's me!"

On the screen, the wind fell slightly.

Then he reacted and took off the thunder helmet covering almost the whole head to show his face.

"Where are you? How's it going?"

On the screen, the sound of the wind falling is a little blurred. Fortunately, the picture is flashing all the time, but it is not interrupted directly.

In silver moon city, only the remote communication with the outside is cut off. Within a certain range, the communicator can still be connected.

This is what I paid special attention to when I switched to the forum before the wind fell, so I was confident to calculate their approximate breakthrough route according to the map of Yinyue City, and then rush back for rescue.

Otherwise, his brain is no matter how powerful he is.

It's almost impossible to find a group of people who can't be contacted in a city full of zombies and fighting everywhere!

Of course, perhaps organizations like hounds can find ways from reality.

However, after the wind falls into the plot area, the system prompts that if you are forced to go offline, your body will remain in the game, and it will take six hours to log in again. At this point, it also blocked the minds of some offline people who want to exchange information quickly!

"We are now... At the romantihua Hotel..."

Alan looked around, but couldn't find the specific location prompt for the moment.

"Aerial platform 10 of romantihua hotel!"

Opposite them, drunk old John said aloud.

"Old John, you have nothing to do? That's great!"

The wind fell and heard old John's voice. His face was even more relieved and put on a slight smile.

"Eh, brother Feng!?"

At this time, the watermelon peel that was mending outside the VIP area inadvertently swept the people on the NPC's communicator inside, his face was stunned and he couldn't help exclaiming.