Blood Crisis of PUBG

Zhang Bing put on the railings of the roof, and the breath of breathing is inert.

The zombies downstairs are like a leeks, cutting a little and coming out, endless.

The military base has been filled with the zombies, and there are sick corpses everywhere. Their veteran have come to the end of the road.

The gunshots in the circular building have been sparsely sparse, and these players have been clear, their death is just a matter of time.

At this time, there is no security area at this time. The main island is completely occupied by the zombies. The remaining zombies are still shaking here. Zhang Tie is in the height, and the island is probably no other player.

Finally, his feet have been made a burst of shouted, and the violent gunshots are like a throat, suddenly stopping between suddens.

The zombies really rushed into the building.

Zhang put wrinkled and slammed his head. He suddenly missed the pancake booth downstairs downstairs.

When I was a small staff, I was afraid to dream, I couldn't think of such a day - in an abandoned military base, I was hurt by a group of zombies.

Although this is a game, he feels that this game is not different from his life - no matter where he is, he must be placed, and it is weak.

Actually ... you can eat hot pancakes every morning, it is a very happy thing.

The toll should vomit his tone and put the final dozen hair bullets into the magazine and turn around.

At this time, the remaining light of his eyes, it seems to see anything abnormally -

Two running figure suddenly appeared on the hillside in the northern military base!

Zhang Jie looked at the eyes carefully, the action was not like a zombie, it is definitely a player!

"Do you still have players outside?" Zhang Tie did not believe that this game has reached the end of the final, and it is reasonable to say that the rolers should be returned ...

Zhang Jie shake his head, no longer guess, because the screams under the feet are getting more and more, and the zombies have already got on the second floor.

"No -" Zhang Bing is going to step down, and it has returned his footsteps.

Since you can't eliminate these zombies, you will strive to become the person who lives to the last!

He stands on the roof, while other players are all in the second floor and the third floor. Then the zombies will definitely kill other players, and he only needs to sit on the fish, waiting for others to die.

Zhang Jie smiled and aligned the gun to the stairs to the roof. As long as there is a player attempt, he immediately shot.

"However -" Zhang Bing turned to see the military base, the two players on the hillside still ran in the distance, a little near the military base.

"These two people ... come to death?"

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Duan Mo and the grunge fees were all hard, and the rushing thousands of miles, all the way to kill a few small twists and turns, the broken military base was still looking forward.

"It seems like ... have a lot of zombies, really going to have?" The thick eyebrows are far away, and the gunsides on the ring building continue, and the zombies are crowded.

"Go! Of course, you have to go!" Duan Mo said: "A chopstick is easy to break, a chopstick is difficult to break, such a simple truth, you must understand it!"

The strong eyebrows are obviously not to believe in the explanation of Duan Mo, but I can't find something that can be rebuted. I have to say: "But there are so many zombies there, what should we do in half a road! Players in the event of the building think that we are bad people, what should we do! "

"What are you talking about?" Duan Mo shouted, his ear, suddenly came from the roar of the plane.

"I said ..." The brunt also heard the voice of the aircraft low-altitude, I was thinking about the scorpion to answer Duan Duan, but the sound has passed to the throat, and he has retrained back by him.

His eyebrows were very eye-catching, and looked at the sky.

"Bombing! Here is the bombing area!" The eyebrows are running, and they do not have to rush to the building area of ​​the military base.

Duan Mo also saw it, there is a red color on the map on the map, which is a sign that is about to be bombed.

He also rushed with a strong eyebrow, and he wore a little smile.

This bombing area is really time, now they have to hurry into the building - stand in the bare hillside and * dead? Duan Mo can not do this.

It's good to be a long distance from the ring building. When the paragraph is overwhelmed into the military restricted area, the first * is just on the ground.

However, it followed, * as the rain is continuously falling on the ground, a loud sound shocking the horizon, Duan Mo's eardrum seems to be broken.

"Is the mother's disease? This wilderness is two people, it fries a chicken hair!" Duan Mo wants to take a few steps forward, one * is incomparably naughty on the road to blow up flowers .

The land was completely turned over through this bombing, and the surface of Focus is inchabulent, constantly blocking the footsteps of Duan, and will send the zombie in the distance from the distance.

"Mom, no matter, Laozi does not believe this wave of day to reduce the righteousness!" Duan fu looked at the zombie down in the distance, and his heart is very distressed -

If the zombies die, this game is over! And he can't help but bean!

In just dozens of minutes, Duan Mo's mentality has undergone such a huge shift. He originally regarded the zombies to kill the fear, and now protects the zombies like a child.

The thick eyebrows, I don't know the wonderful drama of Duan, although the fried gray face, can see the zombies in the bombing, and the broth is still can't help but make good.

The ground tremor is like a baby shaking in Sen, and the baby's body, two small bugs crawl crawled with the opposite mentality - only one of their goals, rushed into the building!

The distance between Duan Mo and the ring building is constantly shortened, and the bombing of a long century is finally close to the end, but Duan Mo suddenly flashes an evil idea in the mind - if it is a strong eyebrow, it is killed, is it not necessary? Does he do it?

If you want to resurrect peas, you must follow the task, kill all other players, but the Duanmer can't shoot the eyebrows, he does not allow yourself to kill your own side by side for peas ... Even if he and her crub have only met a few hours.

But ... If you have a strong eyebrow being killed ... Duan Mo doesn't have to struggle, you don't have to face your own conscience ...

Everyone has a devil, and the devil in Duan, now yelling in the flag - killing him, killing him!

However, Duan Demo is disappointed, until the last * falls in the five meters behind them, the thick eyebrows are still safe.

Duan Mo is complicated, not talking, still running forward. After the brood is behind him, naturally know everything, this eyebrows, the big man, has already identified the brothers who have been trusted, and how can this brother actually look forward to death?

Even if this brother will disconnect, you still fight for the most dangerous place to run ...

Under the ring, the layer stacked the body covers the entire air, and there is no place in the place.

Duan Mo and the eyebrows wrapped around a few steps, picking a relatively small position of the zombie, and the players in the building seem to have focused on the zombies in front of the floor, and there is no two behind the building. The player has already made it.

Duan Mo smashed the foot to the wall, even the atmosphere did not dare, with the eyes of the gods, the eyebrows were turned into the building.

It is a strong eyebrow, he doesn't understand what the behavior is the meaning of the behavior - Duan Mo is not to come here and other players? The current ring building is like a cottage. Duan Mo and him are people who come to go, according to normal routines, no matter what should be in the name of the , it is called a name.

If you sneak in the back door of the cottage, it will definitely be killed!

But the paragraph didn't give him a chance to ask questions, when first, press the window sill first, leap into the building.

"Hey, I said that we are not very good?" The grown crowd quickly pressed the sound and asked, but the slog was no trace.

"Too much ?!" At this moment, even if it is straightforward, it feels that Duan Mo is wrong, but it hasn't done it, I can't do anything, I have to follow it hard my scalp.

In the narrow corridor on the first floor, it is a scene of the blood sea in the corpse of the corpse. The fallen zombies simply block the road. The eyebrows opened a few bodies, left and right, and completely could not see the trail of Duan Duan.

The gunshots on the head have not been broken, and the zombies are still moving from the door, but they don't pay attention to the thick eyebrows next to them, and they will rush straight together, go to the upstairs players.

"In the end ... What is the situation ..."

The embarrassment of the embodies is getting more and more strange, and the paragraphs are not playing. I don't know where it is slipping, and the zombies don't care about him, just take care of the upstairs ...

It is an extra!

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Duan Mail flipped the window, a drill into the building, turned two bends, and turned out from the window of another room.

When the eyebrows shouted behind him, he deliberately installed, accelerated, he knew that the next thing was absolutely could not be seen in the eyebrows - he wants to cover the remaining under the cover of the zombies. Players.

There is a staircase in the ring building, and there is a staircase outside the wall - but the stairs outside can only pass the top of the roof. Duan Mo now plans to quietly go to the roof from the stairs outside the floor, and with the zombies, remove these players.

For such a rapid change, the paragraph is very natural, it accepts - after all, there is no eternal friend, only the interests forever, and the biggest interest in the moment is the resurgent peas, in his opinion, the life of Peas It is definitely more money than 20 players in this building, but also more than Duan Mo's own.

The zombies seem to know the idea of ​​Duan, and there is also a tacit understanding of the trouble of finding the decline, letting him go smoothly to the outer floor of the iron frame.

This iron rack is probably an emergency channel, and the armrest has been filled with rust, the steps under the foot are also dark red, as if the dried blood. Duan Mo has tried to walk around, but the stairs are still awkward, and the pain of being overwhelmed.

When I walked in Duan, I listened to the movement of the building on the side of the building. Inside the fried beans, the spokes of the fried beans were faintly screaming. Duan Muru listened to the heart - the players have reached the edge of the collapse.