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"To be able to deal lethal damage with every shot, even a Sniper with the same level of equipment can definitely kill a Scout!"
Watermelon Skin said confidently in his heart. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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After all, his marksmanship wasn't that bad!
It was mainly because after listening to that person's suggestion, he did not use any skills when he was sniping for the past two days. He insisted on using his own ability to aim and attack. As a result, his accuracy suddenly became a little terrible!
"However, what's the point of dragging Brother Feng out to shut this Scout up?"
"First of all, Brother Feng and I have only been farming monsters together for half a day. We don't have much of a relationship. Who knows, he might have even forgotten who I am now. He only exchanged electronic name cards because of his feelings!"
"Secondly, what does it mean to use someone else's strength and achievements as capital for your own counterattack? Could it be that you can obtain a sense of satisfaction by doing this?"
"No, I don't want to use Brother Feng to shut his mouth!"
"I must persevere in my practice. One day, I want to reach the level of being able to shoot every bullet without missing. Use your own strength to ruthlessly slap this fellow's face! "
The watermelon skin still had a bit of a naive look on his face, and an incomparably resolute gaze flashed past!
"Watermelon, stop talking to that guy. Come here, Azure will help you recover! "
At that moment, My World, who was wielding a Level 48 Fine-grade Alloy Sword, stood beside the furious female Doctor, who was carrying a first-aid kit. He had a cold expression on his face as he shouted at the female Doctor.
"Okay, right away!"
Watermelon Skin agreed, picked up the sniper rifle, and turned to leave.
"Yo, why did you stop halfway through your sentence? Didn't you say that there was a sniper who could deal damage to me? "
Behind him, the Scout player with luxurious equipment had a smug smile on his face. He still wanted to stir up Watermelon Skin's emotions.
Watermelon Skin, who had turned around, did not utter another word. He only secretly tightened his grip on the Level 45 Fine sniper rifle in his hand.
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"Sister Lan, are we going to die here? I'm so scared!"
While the players were resting, Quiet Fragrance, the NPC salesperson hiding in the VIP area at the back of the platform, turned to Lan, who stood beside her. Her complexion was deathly pale.
"No, don't be afraid. Boss's friend said that he would definitely protect us when we leave Silvermoon City! "
Ah Lan's complexion was also somewhat pale, but as the older sister, she still spoke out to comfort Jing Xiang, who was already extremely frightened by this unforeseen event.
"But they said their mission was only to protect Master John!"
Jing Xiang said in a sobbing tone as she turned her head to look at the opposite side. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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Opposite them, Old John, who reeked of alcohol, was still not afraid in the face of death.
He just sat at the table without saying a word, holding a high-grade golden wine bottle in his hand, and occasionally taking a sip from it!
"Don't worry, I won't die … If I don't die, you won't die either!"
Seeing the two of them looking over, Old John, who had a lot of dirt on his face and messy white hair, moved his drunken face and forced a smile.
Then, he took another swig from the bottle in his hand.
Following that, no one knew if he was talking in a drunken stupor or if he had other intentions!
"But being alive might be worse than being dead …"
However, the two NPC sales staff were obviously not as' open-minded 'as him. Seeing Old John spouting nonsense in a drunken stupor, the worry on their faces naturally did not dissipate.
"If only the boss was here. He would definitely be able to solve all the problems just like last time!"
At this moment, Jing Xiang could only rely on her last hope.
"Sister Ah Lan, will the boss really come back to save us?"
"Yes, the boss will definitely come back!"
Ah Lan hesitated for a moment, then her gaze became firm.
"But why hasn't the boss responded? I've been trying to contact his communicator, but I can't get through.
Those adventurers said that Silvermoon City's communication with the outside world has been cut off. Also, the entire city is suffering from severe signal interference. Unless the boss is within a few hundred meters of us, and he's lucky enough to get through … Don't worry, the boss will definitely be able to find us … "
Ah Lan nodded at Jing Xiang with certainty, but there was worry hidden in the depths of her eyes.
"Silvermoon City is so big, and we're already so far away from where we were before. Will the boss really be able to find us? Also, does the boss really have a way to save us … "
"You have a communication request!"
At that moment, Ah Lan's communicator suddenly emitted a notification.
"Ah, boss!"
Seeing the name on the communicator, Ah Lan's eyes flashed with surprise, and she quickly chose to accept the call.
"Bo … Boss? Is that you? "
The transparent virtual projection screen of the call appeared, but when she saw the figure on the screen, Ah Lan's voice suddenly became hesitant.
"It's me!"
On the screen, Feng Luo was slightly stunned.
After that, he reacted and took off the Thunder Helmet that covered almost his entire head, revealing his face.
"Where are you guys? What's the situation? "
On the screen, Feng Luo's voice was a little blurry. Fortunately, the screen kept flashing, but it was not directly interrupted.
Only long-distance communication with the outside world had been cut off in Silvermoon City. Within a certain range, the communicator could still be connected.
This was something that Feng Luo had paid special attention to when he switched to the forum. That was why he was confident that he could calculate their approximate escape route based on the map of Silvermoon City and rush back to rescue them.
Otherwise, no matter how strong his calculation ability was, he would not be able to find a group of people who could not be contacted.
It was almost impossible to find a group of people who could not be contacted in this Biohazard Crisis plot filled with zombies and battles everywhere.
Of course, perhaps an organization like the Hounds could find a way from reality.
However, after Feng Luo entered the plot area, the system had notified him that if he were to forcefully log off, his body would remain in the game, and he would only be able to log back in after six hours. Just this point alone blocked the thoughts of some people who wanted to quickly exchange information offline.
"We are now … at the Romanti Flower Hotel …"
Ah Lan looked around, but she could not find a specific location prompt.
"The Romanti Flower Hotel's number 10 sky platform!"
Drunken Old John, who was opposite the two of them, said.
"Old John, you're also alright? That's great! "
Hearing Old John's voice, Feng Luo's face was even more relieved, and he wore a slight smile.
"Eh, Big Brother Feng?!"
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