In the middle of the West District of Silver Moon City, there is a luxury hotel building that looks like a blooming flower on top.
A petal-shaped "sky dining platform" is separated from the surrounding buildings and connected only by a not-so-wide metal channel!
A group of players are standing on it, and some are quickly slapping blood replenishers on themselves or taking supplies such as bullets and energy crystals from their backpacks.
More people were holding firearms or energy converters, and were attacking with all their strength on the opposite side of the only dim passage more than thirty meters long with a transparent bottom. Three elite zombies transformed from players, covered in blood, are trying to rush through the passage!
"Da da da… "
"-244, -234!"
"Boom..."
"-545!"
The dense bullets and energy skill attacks were intertwined, beating the three tall elite zombies back step by step!
However, zombies infected with T-virus are completely harmless except for their heads. If they are attacked in other locations, they will suffer huge damage reductions!
Therefore, although the three zombies were pushed back continuously by the player's skills and the impact of bullets, and one was even beaten to a torn intestine, with both legs broken and lying on the blood-stained passage, they still opened their eyes. The gray and lifeless eyeballs roared and struggled to crawl this way!
"Damn, these guys can really withstand a beating!"
"Tianyan, why do you have to bring these three NPCs with you? Under such circumstances, you still care about Mao's mission!"
"If we hadn't been dragged down by the three of them, we would have definitely left the city by now, and we wouldn't have been stuck here."
Among the team, there was a scout player wearing a black special level 47 rare combat uniform, holding a submachine gun with a sci-fi style in his hand, and fired all the bullets in the submachine gun magazine.
While cursing, he hurriedly changed the magazine, and shouted with some dissatisfaction!
He wears a dark gold guild badge on his chest, and there are three players in this team who wear the same badge. Their equipment all looks good!
There are currently a total of seventeen people on this platform, fourteen players plus three NPCs!
Among the players, in addition to the sniper Sky Eye, the heavy armored warrior Ultimate Heavy Armor and the "civilian" player team in my world, there is a four-person elite team headed by this scout and four individual players!
However, there are only four members of my world team left.
Two of the original three female players, two controllers, chose to be forced to go offline because they couldn't stand the plot of Resident Evil. There was only one female doctor who looked a little pale and didn't dare to look at the opposite female doctor who was just half-closing her eyes to replenish everyone's blood!
As for the three NPCs, they are naturally Old John and the two NPC salesmen from the ammunition store!
"I said, this is a protection mission, and I promised a person to protect their safety!"
"And this place was originally very safe. If your people hadn't attacked the commander-level 'tyrant' to gain points, they wouldn't have destroyed the alloy door of the passage, causing this situation!"
"Fortunately, the Tyrant was not of a high level and left after being beaten to its lowest health. Otherwise, everyone would have finished the game!"
At the edge of the platform, Tianyan's face was also a little unhappy, cold and authentic!
"boom!"
"-2255!"
A level 50 top-notch sniper rifle with a length of more than 1.5 meters and a caliber rang out in his hand, and one shot blasted the head off one of the elite zombies that had already lost its health!
"boom!"
Next to Tianyan, Xiguapi, who was holding an exquisite sniper rifle, also fired at the same time.
But there was another mistake. An ordinary armor-piercing bullet hit the chest of the zombie who had been killed by the Sky Eye, and a meaningless "zombie whipping" was carried out!
"Haha, I'm really convinced... I really don't understand why so many people choose snipers in the game. This kind of profession has poor output and poor contribution to team battles!"
"Especially when they are reluctant to spend money, poor players choose light armor warriors or controllers, at least they can rely on skill output. If a sniper does not have a sniper rifle with an attack power of more than 600, it can play a role in the battlefield How useful is it?”
The scout player looked a little unhappy when Sky Eye said coldly, and then his tone became quite sinister after seeing Watermelon Peel's attack.
"Who says snipers are useless! Did you rely on the submachine gun in your hand to destroy that tyrant's defense before?"
When Xiguapi heard this, he looked unhappy and raised his head and shouted to him.
"Oh, it just broke the defense once, but how high was your output during the whole process of fighting the boss? Apart from anything else, do you two snipers have a higher team contribution than me together?"
"Besides, with the Death Star in my hand, is it really difficult to destroy the tyrant's defense?!"
The scout player seemed very satisfied with Xiguapi's argument with him, and a sinister smile flashed in his eyes.
He deliberately raised his voice and said something. At the same time, the level 45 rare submachine gun in his hand was replaced with a magazine and fired again!
"Ta, ta, ta!"
A series of bullets with a faint blue light rushed out from the muzzle of the rare-grade submachine gun and hit the two remaining roaring elite zombies on the opposite side. Two elite level zombies with residual health of level 40 and above were riddled with bullet holes by these bullets. In the blink of an eye, they were both killed by the damage!
This is at least a D-level special energy bullet. Obviously, this scout player should be the kind of "Sky Star Coin" player who doesn't care much about money!
"Don't look down on snipers. A truly top sniper, with the same equipment and team contribution, can completely defeat you!"
Xiguapi's face looked a little ugly, and he replied rather unconvincingly.
But when he said this, his expression was obviously lacking confidence!
After all, snipers are indeed at a disadvantage in terms of output per unit time.
Although the damage of the scout's submachine gun is not as good as that of the sniper rifle, its shooting speed is much higher. The output per unit time of the same equipment can indeed exceed that of the sniper. This is an undeniable fact.
However, this was just a scout who he met with everyone to form a team to avoid zombies an hour ago. He was so obviously taunting snipers and civilian players because of his good equipment, but he was really angry.
If it weren't for the unavoidable situation, he would definitely have separated from this guy long ago. This kind of person who likes to show off should not be liked by anyone at all.
"Hey, where is the real sniper master? You don't want to say, 'Qianli' among the top ten masters in Stormwind City, do you
"Even if your top ten masters want to surpass me in output, there is not much chance, because my talent is 'Critical Strike', even if Qianli has the S-level talent 'True Eye'... What's more, don't you know, Qianli We were completely defeated yesterday by one of the top ten masters of our northern city, 'Gizou'!"
Having resolved this wave of crises, the scout player continued to act proudly while holding up the rare submachine gun.
When he talked about his talent, his eyes obviously flashed with satisfaction, but when he mentioned the ID "Onizang", some envy and deep jealousy flashed in his eyes!
In the game, such players are not uncommon. They always think that the master players in their city are powerful, which means that they are very powerful.
At the same time, they will also look down on top players from other cities or forces, and some players even like to use this as a reason to ridicule others!
"Of course it's not Qianli, it's..."
Watermelon Peel couldn't help but blurt out.
In my mind, I pictured a human figure in a withered desert, with the ground covered with the corpses of desert tarantulas that had been killed by a precise shot! (To be continued.)