Blood Crisis of PUBG
Chapter 199: Finding fritters
"Children are going!" The paragraph silently shouted, "the adults have to fight!"
The little boy still sat on the sofa. Silly looked at Duan Duan, but didn't realize what happened, but he obviously scared a jump - Duan Siles also stamped a few drops of blood, holding a gun in hand , A fierce gods and evil spirits, the small boy shrinked into the sofa under the sofa, and the eyes were frightened.
The castle has become extremely noisy, in the quiet night, Duan Mo's guns sound almost rushed through the entire estate. Everyone is shouting "there is an enemy" "hit", but they can't find the trail of Duan Duan in a while.
Duan fails to shake his head. He has no time. For a few minutes, the members of the QUN organization will rush to the whole arms, he must dry the fritters before he is surrounded. So he turned to the hall, all the way to wind, at the same time, a huge pendulum standing in the castle hall also issued a report.
Already at midnight.
When Duan Dail wearing the hall, the drunken dreams also chased it, and they were slightly negligent, and they immediately understood what happened, so they quickly keep up with Duan Duan.
"The fritters jumped out! Pure summer peas is looking for the left, I am looking for the right side!" Duan Mo stopped his hand on the steps in front of the castle door, and the feet did not stop at all.
It's just that the drunken dream just went to the paragraph and turned around.
No one noted that the little boy walked away after Duan Mo, quietly took a pistol from the cushion of the sofa.
His thin arms could not grab this gun. They can only tremble with it. Duan Mo stands at the end of the hall, facing the little boy, is eager to find the trail of the fritters, so -
"boom!"
A .45ACP fierce passed through the scapula of Duan Daili, splicing the shoulders of Duan Duan, the blunt warhead entered the human body, and continued to roll in the body, leaving the body in front of the shoulder under the driving of the kinetic energy.
The little boy seems not to play a good hand, he originally aimed at the heart of Duan.
"Being me!" Duan Mo was smashed by bullets. The arms on the left immediately lost their ability to move. He has been hurt today, and it has been numb to the pain. It can be pulled through the bullets, or let him The fire is three. The little boys saw that the silence was not killed by himself. He panicked in his heart. He was ready to escape, and Duan Mail could let him leave, so I chased him a few steps.
"Do you hit me!"
Duan Mo's teeth, scared the little boy, but the little boy still tenaciously, the paragraph of the paragraph, can not play the box, while singing - "The bad guy is here! Let him play him! ! "
The drunken dreams came over, and the eyes were cold, and they will be shot on the little boy's thonow. If you don't say it, you should shoot it. The "bad guy" of the little boy makes Duan Dai's heart is quite a taste, the paragraph bite the teeth, release the little boy, and presses the guns of the drunken dream.
"Forget it, let's find the fritters, hurry up."
Drunken dreams looked at the wounds of the paragraph, the height of the eyes became cold, she looked at the little boy, and the eyes were full of killing.
The little boy immediately felt the cold of the bones. He faintly felt that this sister was scary than that brother, so the whole body was soft, and he didn't dare to call.
The noise of the castle is getting bigger and bigger, and the paragraph is anxious. When you pull up the drunken dream, you have rushed out. I just stepped out of the castle door, I saw all the searchlights on the square have been opened, the whole square is bright, countless people Just running shouting towards them.
Duan Mo has not thought about it, tightly pulled the drunken dream, along the castle's wall root directly into the dark place, "the fritters fall from the high place, must be greatly injured, absolutely not far! "
The walls of the castle are full of various shrubs. They have not passed the road. Duan franc is squeezed with a small path with their own body. The sharp grass will continue to explore his skin, so that he is itchy.
The two are walking in the bush, listening to the surrounding QUN members, the calling shout is getting closer and closer, and there is some panic in my heart.
They have just passed a war, and now there is no ability to have an enemy, let alone collected all the weapons of all the residential area shooters, now I will never be reddish to catch them. In the case of the guns, Duan Mo and drunken dreams even in the girlfotrans, but also hid hundreds of people.
"Do you want to hide?" Drunken Dreams heard that the shouts were getting closer and closer and worried. At this time, members of the QUN organization seem to have armed, which is divided into a trace of the invader around the castle. From their shouts, there are four or five people in them, and the drunken dreams have heard the sound of metal collision, and obvious enemies have weapons.
"Hear it hide." Duan fails to push the surrounding shrubs and clean up a space that barely holds people, so that the drunken dreams are between the trees.
The closer of the QUN organization, the closer, Duan Mo and drunk dreams hide in this large bush, the two sides are less than ten meters apart, Duan Mo is planning to squat together, suddenly see the bushes in the distance. The collapse of it went into a large piece.
In a large flat bush, the collapse is very obvious, Duan Mo immediately looked up, above the wall of the castle, there is a broken window.
"Found!" The paragraph silently called a word, just rushed over, drunk dreams took him into his arms.
It turned out that the queue of QUN organization has come to them.
Duan Mo was half-squatting. After being drunk, the heart was unstable to the drunken dreams, and she pressed her under him.
There are also many coniferous plants, and the hard and pointed grass thorn is stabbed on the skin of Demai, and it is incomparable. The paragraph bite the teeth and does not move, it is uncomfortable, and it wants to call it again. Difficult, and finally surely tied to the breast of drunken dreams, and sent a dull choice.
Drunken Dreams Obviously, I didn't expect Duan Decheng, I didn't forget to take it in this time, so she reached out and slammed it with the ribs of Duan Duan. Duan Mo's pain and itching. I can't stand it, I can't stand it. I twisted it like a cockroach.
The shrubs are incomparably, and Duan Mo is twisted. It has issued a sound, and the QUN organization team from which only a few steps is only performed immediately.
"Who is where ?!" Several rough male sounds sounded.
The moonlight is somewhat dim, and the wall of the castle is very high. Duan Mo they just under the huge shadow of the castle wall, the whole bush has become a large piece, from the outside, I can't see anything.
I heard the question of the outside people, Duan Mo and the drunken dreams were stunned, and the two were tight, even the atmosphere did not dare.
After silence for three or four seconds, the shrubs suddenly came out of a man's snoring, and this voice immediately attracted the QUN team attracted the past. That sound was passed from the bushes in front of Duan, and - that is obviously the sound of the fritters.
The frozel climbed out of the bush, and it didn't look at it. It seems that it is not light. He went back to God, saw members around the QUN organization, immediately called: "Protect me! Duan Mo's kid is coming!"
The few people saw their own boss and stood in the grass. They were a bit awkward. It was good to take off the jacket under the hand of a machine. This allows the fritters from bare.
The fritters are covered with two big legs, and the QUN organizational squad is immediately surrounded by him. The fritters are unfained, and the high-spirited order will let the men have to dig three feet.
However, Duan Mo is now under their eyelids, with drunken dreams.
"The dog's day did not fall," Duan Mo smashed the drunken dream, and said in her ear: "What should I do?"
"Don't impulsive," drunken dreams are also in Duanmei, "Now it is too dangerous -"
Duan Dowa, he also didn't plan to do it now. After all, I don't know how many QUN organizations, in case more enemies, it is absolutely unable to get out.
"I don't know where pure summer and peas go ..." Duan Milu, pure summer and peas went to the opposite direction, at this moment, I don't know if it is complete ...
The fritters returned to the square under the huge clusters of a few people, and a large piece of people walked him and shredded with the wall. Duan Mili waited for them, and visited the head from the bush, from his angle, I can see the situation on the square. The strong light of the searchlight is constantly sweeping, illuminating every corner.
The number of people in the hand, the enemy holding guns in hand, about three or four hundred, two of which searched in the manor, and the remaining one hundred people are concentrated around the fritters, guarding him. Safety.
"It is 11:30," Duan Mili waited for a while, seeing the fritters never met the idea, the tone is not anxious. "No time, no time."
"But there is no way to break through the defense of a hundred people -" Drunken Dream climbed from the paragraph, as if there was no happening just now.
Duan Mo did not return, he secretly hated that he did not kill the fritters directly, will make the situation so worsn.
When the paragraph is used, the situation has changed again.
On the other side of the castle, I suddenly sounded a violent gunshot, and Duan Mo hiped the shout of the girl in the distance, that is the voice of Peas and purexers!
After a few minutes, peas and purexes came from afar, and they were a few black weina holding a gun behind them.
"No!" Duan Meng stood up and was ready to rush out to save people, drunken dreams and dead, and quickly advised: "Cold! The fritter is now in hand, you will go out, you will die!"
"I have to go to death!" Duan Mo is desperately pushing away drunk dreams. "You are hiding here, Laozi is going to smash the fritter today!"
"No !!!" Drunken Dreams and Try to make your own voice. She is a girl after all, and there is no strength of Duan Decheng, and I have to bite the arm.