"If you can deal fatal damage with both guns and guns, even a sniper with the same output and the same equipment can definitely kill a scout!"
Xiguapi felt certain in his heart.
You know, his marksmanship is not really that bad!
Mainly after listening to that person's advice, he has not used any skills during sniping in the past two days, insisting on relying on his own ability to aim and attack. As a result, the accuracy suddenly became a bit terrible!
"But, what's the point of dragging Brother Feng out to block this scout's mouth?"
"First of all, Brother Feng and I have only been hunting monsters together for a long time, and we have no real friendship. Now maybe they have forgotten who I am. Before, we only exchanged electronic business cards out of friendship!"
"Secondly, using other people's strength and records as capital for your own counterattack, what does this mean? 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, and one day I will reach the point where my bullets are perfect and my guns are deadly. Use my own strength to hit this guy in the face hard!"
The watermelon rind still had a childish face, and an extremely determined look flashed across it!
"Xigua, stop talking to that guy. Come here, Liuli will replenish your status!"
At this time, My World, who was carrying a level 48 exquisite alloy sword that was also not very high-end, stood next to the female doctor who was holding a field medical kit in his hand and an indignant expression on his face, and shouted to this side with a cold face.
"Yeah, right away!"
Xiguapi agreed, picked up the sniper rifle and turned around.
"Hey, why are you only halfway through the sentence and not going on? Didn't you say that there is a sniper that can destroy me..."
Behind him, the scout player with luxurious equipment had a proud smile on his face and wanted to stir up the watermelon rind's mood.
Xiguapi, who turned around, said nothing again, and secretly held the 45-level exquisite sniper rifle in his hand a lot tighter!
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"Sister Alan, are we going to die here? I'm so scared!"
While the players were taking a break, in the corner behind the platform, the NPC saleswoman Shizuka, who was hiding in the VIP area, turned pale and said to Alan next to her with fear.
"No, don't be afraid. My boss friend said that he will definitely protect us from leaving Silver Moon City!"
Alan's face was also a little pale, but as the older sister, she still spoke out to comfort Shizuka, who was already very frightened by this incident.
"But, they said their mission is only to protect Master John!"
Shizuka said with a slightly crying tone, turning her head and looking at the opposite position.
Opposite the two of them, Old John, who smelled of alcohol, still didn't have much fear even when he was facing the danger of death.
He just sat at the table without saying a word, holding a high-end golden wine bottle in his hand, and taking a sip from time to time!
"Don't worry, I can't die... If I don't die, you can't die either!"
Seeing the two of them looking over, Old John, who had a lot of stains on his face and his white hair in a mess, moved his face drunkenly, and forced a smile on his lips.
Then, he poured the wine bottle in his hand into his mouth.
Then, I don’t know if I’m talking drunkenly or if I have an ulterior motive!
"But maybe it's better to die than live..."
However, it was obviously impossible for the two NPC salesmen to be as "open-minded" as him. Seeing Old John drunk and talking nonsense, the worry on his face naturally did not dissipate.
"It would be great if the boss was here. He would definitely be able to solve all the troubles like last time!"
At this time, Shizuka could only turn to her last hope.
"Sister Alan, will the boss really come back to save us?"
"Yes, the boss will definitely do it!"
Alan hesitated for a moment, and then his eyes became firm.
"But why hasn't the boss responded? I kept trying to connect to his communicator and couldn't get through?"
"Those adventurers said that Silvermoon City's communication with the outside world has been cut off. Moreover, the entire city has also been severely affected by signal interference. Unless the boss is close to us within a few hundred meters, and we are lucky, we can connect... Don't be afraid, the boss will definitely be able to find us..."
Alan nodded to Shizuka with an affirmative look on his face, but there was worry hidden in her eyes.
"The entire Silver Moon City is so big, and we are already so far away from our previous location. Boss, can he really find us? And, boss, can he really save us..."
"You have a communication request!"
At this moment, Alan's communicator suddenly sent out a prompt.
"Ah, boss!"
When he saw the name on the communicator, Alan's eyes flashed with surprise and he hurriedly chose to connect.
"Old... boss? Is it you!"
The transparent virtual projection screen for the call appeared, but when he saw the figure on the screen, Alan's voice hesitated.
"it's me!"
On the screen, Feng Luo was slightly stunned.
Then he reacted and took off the thunder helmet that almost covered his entire head, revealing his face.
"Where are you? How is the situation?"
On the screen, Feng Luo's voice was a little blurry. Fortunately, the screen kept flickering, but it was not interrupted directly.
Only the long-distance communication with the outside in Silver Moon City was cut off. Within a certain range, the communicator could still connect.
This was something Feng Luo had paid special attention to before switching to the forum, so he had the confidence to calculate their rough breakout route based on the map of Silver Moon City, and then rushed back to rescue them.
Otherwise, no matter how powerful his brain is, he can calculate.
It's almost impossible to find a group of people you can't contact in a city full of zombies and fighting everywhere in this Resident Evil plot!
Of course, maybe organizations like Hounds can find solutions based on reality.
However, after Feng Luo entered the plot area, the system reminded him that if he was forced to log out, his body would remain in the game and he would not be able to log in again until six hours later. This point also blocks the minds of some offline people who want to exchange information quickly!
"We are now...at the Romantic Flower Hotel..."
Alan looked around, but couldn't find a specific location hint for a while.
"No. 10 Sky Platform of Romantica Hotel!"
Opposite the two of them, Drunk Old John said.
"Old John, are you okay? That's great!"
Feng Luo was even more relieved when he heard Old John's voice, with a slight smile on his face.
"Hey, Brother Feng!?"
At this time, Xiguapi, who was replenishing his health outside the VIP area, accidentally glanced at the person on the communicator of the NPC inside, his face was stunned, and he couldn't help but exclaimed. (To be continued.)