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Chapter 663

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Chen Mo finished up his energy and peeked out from behind cover to confirm the position of the enemies.

The AIs were not rushing forward at the same time. If there were more than ten of them, Chen Mo would not be able to do anything even if he had three heads and six arms. This was a problem with the mechanics of the game.

Moreover, it would be too fake if there were more than ten AIs charging at the same time. It would be like telling everyone that they were robots.

Therefore, the AIs maintained a certain distance from each other. They would occasionally fire a few shots at each other, but overall, they were still moving towards the bridge.

Chen Mo roughly estimated the distance between the AIs, "Mmm, we're almost there."



Hemi and Pallla were still in the room, not daring to go out. At this time, there were concentrated gunshots coming from the bridgehead!

There were all sorts of gunshots, SCAR, SKS, AKM … However, M4 and AMW's knockdown and kill notifications kept appearing on the screen!

Chen Mo's M4 was equipped with a silencer, so Hemi and the others could not hear the gunshots coming from Chen Mo's M4. They could only hear the occasional AWM, but there would be a headshot every two to three shots.

Hemi and Pallla looked at each other. Was he even human?



At this time, Zou Zhuo's live stream was in chaos!

The viewers had nothing else to say other than type 66666. This was because the battle was too intense and exciting, there was no time to type anything else!

Chen Mo relied on cover and kept dodging his shots. The duration of each shot was only a few tenths of a second. The AWM was all instantaneous. He had to immediately pull back after firing or else he would get hit!

Even so, Chen Mo was still methodically killing the enemies that were charging at him.

Chen Mo's AWM was very accurate, but not every shot was a headshot. This was because the enemies were also moving and rolling around while relying on cover.

Chen Mo had created a richer movement system for PlayerUnknown's Battleground, giving the experts more room to maneuver. The AIs also knew how to roll around at the right time. Although Chen Mo was aiming for the head, there was still a chance that he would miss.

Meanwhile, in Zou Zhuo's live stream, all sorts of gifts were being sent to him. The chat was so dense that it covered the entire screen!

"F * ck, this gun is really stable, and its thinking is too clear. Every time it pops up, it doesn't even last half a second, right?"

"The opponent's positioning is also very good. I feel like even if I had an AMW, it would be useless in this situation because I definitely wouldn't be able to hit him!"

"But Chen Mo's AWM is almost out of bullets. Although it's a good gun, it's lacking bullets!"

"Someone's coming! It's almost touching Chen Mo's face! "

The game was a first-person perspective in VR, but after the livestream, it would change to a third-person perspective. This was mainly to adapt to different views. Many of the spectators could clearly see someone sneaking up from the other side while Chen Mo was exchanging snipes with the others!

"What do we do? Did Chen Mo not see it? Little Fatty, hurry up and remind him! "

"Right, right! It's right behind that abandoned car! "

"It's over. Chen Mo was so focused on his sniping that he didn't notice this guy?"

The spectators were panicking, afraid that Chen Mo would be killed by this guy sneaking up on him.

However, just as this person was about to rush out, Chen Mo used the last bullet from his AWM to headshot the enemy in the distance. He then switched to his M4 and aimed in the direction of the enemy!

"Bang bang bang bang bang …!!"

Both sides opened fire at the same time, and both were at full health. However, the final result was that Chen Mo was left with 30% health, while the enemy was dead!

As soon as the AI died, the teammate that was shot by Chen Mo turned into a crate as well.

"What, what did Chen Mo just do???"

"F * ck, I didn't see it clearly. Can someone explain what happened?"

"How did he win with a gun at such a close range?"

The spectators in the livestream were watching from a third-person perspective, so Chen Mo's actions could be seen clearly.

While both sides were exchanging fire, Chen Mo moved and fired at the same time. At the same time, his body was constantly crouching and standing up. The bullets from the M4 swept across the enemy's upper body from top to bottom, then from bottom to top. One bullet even hit the enemy's head!

Life or death was decided within a few tenths of a second. Chen Mo's monstrous movements allowed him to avoid a few bullets that could have hit his head or neck, which allowed him to survive being shot at such a close range.

Otherwise, with their marksmanship being so close, he would have a fifty-fifty chance of surviving.

"F * ck, that technique is so cool, I want to learn it! Can the mentor teach me? "

"What's this technique called?"

"It feels like he's kowtowing. Let's call it Happy New Year Technique!"

"Happy New Year Technique? 66666 That's hilarious, it really does look like kowtowing! "

"Happy New Year, brother and sister-in-law …!"

After clearing out this wave of enemies, there weren't many survivors left on the battlefield. After confirming that he was temporarily safe, Chen Mo continued to heal himself with a medkit from behind cover.



At the end of the bridge, Hemi and Pallla were trembling in fear.

"Is this CDX even human? How did he kill ten of them in such a short amount of time? "

"F * ck, did he kill all the players on the bridge? Does it have to be that fake? "

"There's still people heading towards the bridge, northeast!"

Hemi could clearly see two players running towards the bridge in the northeast direction, probably because they couldn't find a vehicle …

Hemi gripped his M24 tightly, "You take the one in front, I'll take the one behind."

There were only five players left on the battlefield, but the safe zone was still quite large, which was why such a strange phenomenon occurred. Even though there weren't many players left, they were still scattered.

Hemi saw that the two players below were both wearing level two helmets and had no cover. He and Pallla could easily take out both of them with a headshot if they were to aim at each other.

Although they had a decent amount of resources, they still wanted to loot some more to have a better chance against the CDX on the bridge.

"Come on, three, two, one, fire!"

Hemi and Pallla stuck their heads out of the window at almost the same time, aiming at the two players running below.

Two gunshots!

However, there were no kill notifications. Just as Hemi and Pallla stuck their heads out of the window, the two AI running below also rolled to the side, dodging a shot to the head.

One of the AI was hit in the leg, but it wasn't a big deal.

The next second, the two AI raised their guns at the same time, aiming at the window Hemi was at!

Hemi was so scared that he immediately retreated, and a few bullets hit where Hemi was standing.

After a while, Hemi stuck his head out again, and realized that the two had changed their target. They were no longer charging towards the end of the bridge, but were aiming at each other as they ran towards the house they were in!

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